My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 59 With a gun, come and sell!

Do you know how clean the American police can wash the floor?
Like a dog licked it.

When Gao Jun returned to the law firm, Nie Dakuan was righting the sign at the door with Ah Qian. When he saw him, he asked nervously, "Ah Jun, are you okay?"

Holding his arm, he looked up and down.

"It's okay, Uncle, who was the one who refuted the fire just now?"

"Daquanzai and Burmese guys, his grandma's, a bunch of bastards." Nie Dakuan complained a lot in his tone.

Ordinary people certainly don't want to get involved with these associations, making money and living a life is what the Chinese want.

Gao Jun comforted him with a few words before calming him down.

"Where is Abang?"

This is finally found son.

Gao Jun talked about the acquisition of the canning factory, "I plan to let Abang take care of it for me in the future."

The cousin looked complicated, and sighed, "Ah Jun, you have a heart, I really don't know what to ask this kid to do, yesterday my cousin told me to let Ah Bang follow you to exercise..."

Gao Jun frowned.

"It's good to let him accompany you." He said carelessly.

Follow me, the living and the dead...

After Nie Dakuan thanked her, he took out the garbage. Aqian raised her head to look at the goddamn brother. Gao Jun happened to look over and smiled at her. The little girl shrank her head.

"Aqian..."

"Cousin." The little girl froze and turned around with a half-crying smile.

Gao Jun was delighted to see it, "Am I that scared? You're afraid that I'll eat you!"

"No, no!" Aqian hurriedly waved her hands.

"Let me ask you something, what is this big circle?"

"Godfather said they were a bunch of hooligans, they were no-nonsense, they were usually in the Chaoshan restaurant in the market, so Brother Abang and I were not allowed to go there."

Hearing the name of this restaurant, one knew it was quite ruthless.

Gao Jun nodded thoughtfully, smiled and patted the other person's head, "Thank you." He took out 200 dollars from his wallet and handed it over, "Buy some cosmetics and dress up the child, she looks very pretty."

Forced it into her hand.

"Tell my cousin, I'll go out and meet my friends."

Aqian looked at the money in her hand, then raised her head to look at Gao Jun, and replied softly, "Oh."

...

I don't know when it started, there has been a trend in the club, and bars, KTV, and restaurants have become good places for clubs or big bosses to negotiate.

Two huge lion sculptures stand across the door.

Pedestrians who passed by subconsciously walked away and tried not to pass by the door. Those rumors that overseas associations do not beat compatriots are just talking nonsense.

What is a society?

Doing evil, doing all kinds of evil, bullying the weak and fearing the hard...

Do you really think that the Chinese don't beat the Chinese?
The brain is showing off.

There is a saying, fellow countryman, a shot in the back.

Gao Jun looked up at the plaque, stood outside to light a cigarette, and walked in. There were two strong Asian men standing at the door, blocking the door.

"What are you doing?" one of them shouted, looking at the three of Umbrella with cautious eyes.

"Of course I come to the restaurant to eat, but can I still find a woman?" Gao Jun said with a smile, and pushed him away. The two strong men wanted to stop him, but Bancroft glared at him and pushed him away with his body.

"It's very deserted, ordering food."

The restaurant was quiet, Gao Jun pulled out a chair, sat down, shouted loudly, and could still hear the echo.

The sound of footsteps.

I saw a few heads protruding from the second floor.

"Hey, who are you? You're making trouble, Ah Fa, hurry up and drive them away, let's talk about business." Someone in charge shouted on the second floor.

The horse boy downstairs responded, and the greeter was about to rush up.

I saw Umbrella pull out the Glock 18, loaded the extended magazine, and pulled the trigger against the ceiling.

Have you ever seen a submachine gun in a...pistol?
The rate of fire is as high as 1200 rounds per minute!
There are countless bullet holes in the body.

"Business is my favorite thing to talk about. I'll meet you guys." Gao Jun smiled and got up and walked up the stairs.

Bancroft guarded Gao Jun, also holding an Uzi submachine gun in his hand, watching vigilantly.

As for where did the weapons come from?
Arms dealer, it's no surprise that you carry an Uzi with you, right?
Electricians also carry test pens with them.

Woodworkers carry hammers with them...

Going up to the second floor, there were people standing in the corridor. Gao Jun smiled at them, and pushed open the door. There were seven or eight men with different images sitting inside.

They all looked at him with unkind expressions, or at the submachine gun in Bancroft's hand.

No matter how strong the head is, it must be able to withstand bullets, right?

"Sir, what's the matter with you?" Sitting on the main seat was a man wearing glasses and looking very gentle, wearing a white suit, with his hands on the table, staring at Gao Jun.

"sorry for disturbance."

Gao Jun stood, looked at everyone, and said with a smile, "I'm here to sell goods. Let me introduce you. My surname is Gao. I'm a close friend who solves people's troubles."

Push...sell?

You come to your door with a gun?

The man in the white suit twitched his eyelids and his cheeks trembled slightly.

Gao Jun walked over, this action made the younger brothers nervous, "Don't panic, just use a cigarette to smoke." He said with a smile, randomly picked up a pack of cigarettes with a girl on the table, put it in his mouth, and used the cigarette just now. Cigarette butt caught fire.

"I know you suffered a lot from being fucked by the Burmese just now..."

"Damn it, those bastards don't speak morally. It's agreed to fight in the rivers and lakes without guns, and there are no rules at all." Someone complained, it was a greasy man with a little bald head.

Gao Jun looked at him like an idiot, "Uncle, it's 1990, do you think it's 1890? You have a gun and don't use it, are you waiting to be hacked to death? He is immoral, and you will be even more unethical than him." , He has one gun, you have to have two, ten, twenty, even the sweeping Jesus can’t recognize him.”

"I have a batch of arms in my hand and sell them to you."

"Mr. Gao, come to do business, don't need to fight so much, and come with a weapon..." The man in the suit spread his hands and smiled wryly.

If you don’t bring a gun, I’m afraid you won’t buy it!
tramp living by begging!

Is this... strong buying and strong selling?

"Isn't this showing you the performance of weapons? Mexican drug dealers use cannons, but you still use machetes. Times have changed, and we have to move closer to the international market. Are you right?"

The man in the suit looked at the sitting grandpas and nodded, "Mr. Gao is right, how many do you have?"

"2000 AK47, do you want it?"

Gah!
2000? !
Look at their expressions that have never seen the market.

Gao Jun felt a headache.

"Our club doesn't have that many people."

"Just recruit if there is no one, and you guys still use me to teach you? I don't understand, do you want it, cheap wholesale, 200 dollars a piece."

The man in the suit smiled helplessly, "We really don't have that many people, and if there is trouble with the Greater San Francisco Police Department, we will definitely not let it go."

"Then win him over! Give him money and let him find a woman at night, with his ears buried in his chest, can he still hear your troubles?"

"The responsibility of their local police is to protect you and secure your territory!"

Gao Jun took great pains to sell this batch of goods.

"You guys don't have that much money when you come to San Francisco. I understand. Or, let's change the cooperation method and sell it to you for $100. You can sell it. How about when I go offline?"

"Everyone can make money, why not do it." Gao Jun said.

There are too many weapons like AK47 in the war zone, you are too cheap, and others are cheaper than you, so what should I do?
Arms are also involved.

Then sell it to countries with fewer guns!

That's not what it means to export to domestic sales.

Gao Jun now wants a stable income.

"I don't care who you sell it to, I don't care what you use it for, and I don't care who the bullet hits. I only have one request. I am your exclusive partner! You can't buy products from other arms dealers. .”

Since Gao Jun can't open up the high-end market.

Then open up the underlying market first.

When all your AKs show up in a San Francisco street shootout, you should be proud.

Gao Jun looked at the man in the suit and said with a smile.

"I'll come here, you won't lose face."

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