My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 69 Pirates
The night covered the sky.

But the port is still brightly lit.

You can see all kinds of people in a hurry, carrying goods off the ship, and carrying boxes of goods that read: military supplies.

"Old Chen, what will you do with me in the future?"

On the deck, Gao Jun handed the boss a cigarette and asked with a smile.

The other party was a man about 40 years old, who had been sailing for a long time, with dark skin, wiped his hands on his clothes, smiled, and took the cigarette respectfully with both hands. Hearing Gao Jun's words, he was embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I will talk to Akun. How about giving you 1 US dollars for a trip to the sea in the future?"

Lao Chen's hand trembled. If the money was taken back to his hometown, he could build a small mansion and let his son marry a good wife. He could even repair his old father's small grave.

Don't people live just to hope for this?

"Thank you, Mr. Gao, thank you, Mr. Gao."

"But the ugly words are up front. I don't like others to gossip." Gao Jun said.

"Don't worry, I will never say anything. If someone asks, I will say that you are messing around with the equipment."

Gao Jun nodded in satisfaction, "Go and get busy."

Looking at the opponent's back, Gao Jun sipped two streams of cigarettes from his nostrils, threw the cigarette butts on the deck, ground his toes hard, and went down the spiral ladder with his pockets in his pocket.

Anatole was heard snarling at a captain.

"Be careful, it's full of liquor, don't break it."

The captain nodded quickly, and squatted down with his comrades to put the overturned baijiu back into the box. I have to say that the bottle is quite hard.

"Don't be so angry, it's easy to get old." Gao Jun said with a smile, when he was offered a cigarette, it fell in mid-air, he also oopsed, bent down to pick it up, and handed it a different one.

"It's too rash to do things." Anatoly leaned his head over his cigarette, clutching the flame of the lighter, and lit the cigarette, and said casually, "You can make a lot of money with this batch of goods."

"Small fights."

Anatoly glanced at the tank that was driving up...

You tell me, this is called a small fight?
When Israel was founded, there was only one tank...

"There are so many tanks, this freighter can't transport them."

Gao Jun nodded, "I asked Umbrella to keep it. The colonel helped me contact a shipyard. They have a large freighter and they will leave tomorrow."

Anatoly responded, coughed, and spat thick phlegm on the ground, "Yuri, help me bring more TVs next time, and the colonel needs a dog cage."

"television?"

"Dog cage?"

Gao Jun glanced at him in surprise, and Anatole spread his hands in embarrassment, "It exploded again yesterday."

It's funny to say, you can launch satellites to Mars, you can build the most advanced tanks and cannons in the world, but the TVs you make often break down.

There were more than 5 explosions in 5000 years, killing about hundreds of people...

They must have put a bomb on the heat pipe, this should be a battlefield.

"Where's the colonel?" Gao Jun scanned left and right but didn't see anyone.

"I heard that there is another news from Moscow. He went to a meeting. I hope there will be no more bad news."

I am afraid…

Worse is yet to come!

Gao Jun said, "OK, but it should be next year, it's almost November, and business is very busy at the end of the year."

"It's okay, just take it to heart." Anatole said.

At this time, Victor came down and told him that the first batch of goods had been loaded and ready to go.

"Uncle Anatoly, I'm leaving first, tell Colonel Diegosky for me, and we will cooperate next time."

"OK, bye."

Gao Jun stepped onto the boat and waved to Anatoly, Umbrella, Banickles and Alva below.

They will escort the second batch of weapons to their destination.

In the dark night, the ship disappeared in the port of Tallinn.

……

One month later!
Yep, the bird stinks again.

What remains unchanged is that they are still floating in the sea.

On the deck, Gao Jun is disassembling and assembling an SVD sniper rifle under the guidance of Tonikov. As an arms dealer, you don't have to go to the battlefield, but at least you have to let others see that you are a professional.

It must be possible to dismantle the gun.

The most important thing is that there are no activities on board, so we can only pass the time like this.

"1 minutes and 27 seconds!"

After Gao Jun finished his outfit, Victor, who was on the card next to him, cheered first. This guy has a talent for flattering people.

"Boss, your hand speed is already very fast." Tonikov said.

Although there is no PSO-1 sight installed.

But this thing is too expensive, and it hurts to bump into it.

Gao Jun plans to sell it cheaper, 1200 US dollars, of course not counting the rifle, just a scope.

Every dog ​​knows what is the most important part of a sniper rifle.

Gao Jun also smiled, and spit out the cigarette butt that was almost burning his mouth, "Soviet products are simple and clear, not as fancy as American products."

As for weapons, the most important points are fierce firepower, fast rate of fire, and long duration.

American guns, like a bitch under the lights, full of HIV!
Made from the Soviet Union, the leather is durable.

To be honest, for the current customer positioning, Gao Jun is still more inclined to Soviet products, especially in the future to develop the African market, where...

Bullet repair geoengineering is more complicated.

clang clang clang.

While the few people were talking, Bancroft, who was acting as an observer, shook the alarm bell with a dignified expression, "Boss, an unknown rushing boat has been found ahead."

Gao Jun immediately got up, stood on the deck, and looked into the distance with the Б-3 binoculars in his hand. Sure enough, he saw four assault boats rushing towards him in a menacing manner.

There is no sign hanging on it yet.

Tonikov said calmly, "This is located in the Mandeb Strait, and Yemeni pirates are very rampant..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a gunshot, and Bancroft, who was next to him, hurriedly pulled Gao Jun to squat down.

"Crap! The robbery, the arms dealer's head?"

"Counterattack! Counterattack!"

Gao Jun hid behind the baffle and said loudly, "Victor, go get the RPG out, Scottis and I will go get the PKM, guys, let them see, they've got a hard stubble!"

As for the cargo on this ship...

It can pull up an army anywhere. Of course, Yemen is not easy. About 15% of the world's firearms are here. The market is huge, with an average of three guns per person.

These guys still have money.

When he became powerful and capable enough to plan wars on his own, Gao Jun launched a "loan" to get an AK47 with his ID card and household registration, which was very valid. Of course, someone had to guarantee it.

think about it…

The entire battlefield, looking over, is in debt!

They are all working for Gao Jun, which is exciting to think about.

However, for now, let's repel these bastard pirates.

Victor came over with four launch tubes in his arms, left and right, and an ammunition pouch on his back, which could hold four shells.

"Give it to me!" Tonikov took the launcher and shouted at Victor, "Don't stand behind me!"

The little rookie nodded hurriedly.

Tonikov skillfully loaded the shells, stepped on the backing plate with one foot, and turned on the mechanical sight. The target, crosshair, and rear sight were three dots and one line, just like shooting.

For Tonikov, shooting rockets is more proficient than finding women. He quickly locks on to the target and launches!
A deep purple flame erupted, and with an ear-piercing sound, the fastest assault boat was blown to pieces.

did you see…

If you run too fast, you may not be able to eat shit.

Gao Jun and Scotis came out holding the PKM machine gun, clamped the muzzle of the gun to the railing, and began to roar at the "robber" with angry flames.

cartridge case...

Hot feet!

(End of this chapter)