My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 70 Bullets stuck in the skull - lingering!

The pirates couldn't figure it out.

On this wide sea...

Being ridden in the face by a flying dragon!

That RPG shot actually killed their hearts, coupled with the PKM machine gun fire, the bullets on the sea chased their buttocks.

The mob is able to play a tailwind.

The combat effectiveness is basically the same as that of the formed Mongolian navy.

No, at least there are Soviet tugboats in Qiwuhai under the king. The armed forces are extremely terrifying, with two cannons and one engine. Since the 1th century, they have never lost a naval battle.

Unlike Yemeni pirates...

It's smooth and fast.

"If our ships can be faster, these people should stay in the sea." Tonikov said few words, but his temper was obviously not very good.

"Don't be like this, man, maybe, soon, they will be our buyers, we have to learn to forgive these idiots who can only pull the trigger, but can't aim." Gao Jun smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Turning around and seeing Victor's serious look, he joked, "Dude, you are shaking more than the French on the battlefield."

"You almost shot me in the ass!" Scotis said, hugging his shoulders.

"If you have a chance to teach him how to shoot, you can put a bust of a black man. I think, in the sun, a black dog is better than a human, OK?" Gao Jun said to Scotis.

Victor nodded hurriedly, "Good boss!"

As a soldier in the Soviet Union, some people of course participated in the war, but some people%... were destined to shoot at their own temples for the first time.

The bullet passed through the scalp, still full of a certain degree of stimulation (very cool! The author's skull was almost lifted.)
"How far are we from Jeddah Port?"

"There are still about 3 days to go."

Gao Jun nodded, "From now on, someone will be on guard every night until we reach our destination safely."

He looked at the ship and pouted.

Install an artillery system next time!
At that time, it will be able to provide fire support to Haikou City. To make money, the first thing to do is to invest.

……

Three days later, the sun is getting hotter and hotter.

Located in Jeddah Port on the shore of the Red Sea, it is still lively, connecting the east and west in the middle of the Suez Canal route, and the superior geographical location brings objective income every year.

Compared with the huge freighter, the "World" is like a little girl. When a [-]-ton freighter passed by, Gao Jun salivated.

sooner or later!

I want to have a super freighter that can cross the four oceans, preferably the one with hundreds of tanks on the deck, and sell it wherever I go!
Gao Jun was standing on the deck, holding a satellite phone, and Taylor called to tell him the berth number.

The freighter whistled.

As soon as it stopped, a group of customs members came up to check.

"Mr. Nicholas Uri?"

Gao Jun smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"What you reported is a weapon exhibition item, I need to review it."

"Of course, please feel free."

Just as the team leader was about to check, a young man next to him whispered something in his ear. The former looked at Gao Jun in surprise, nodded slightly, "It's ok."

"Thank you, Scottis, send Mr. Customs off."

The latter responded, and when he left, he stuffed a stack of riyals with no expression on his face. It didn't cost much, but is the customs short of money?
lack!
Don't think that there are no poor people in places rich in oil, and the bottom is the bottom everywhere.

You have to understand that people do things according to orders, why should you be stingy if you don't have much money?
Leading Victor and others down the spiral staircase, he saw Taylor at a glance. The two big men looked at each other. Gao Jun opened his hands and gave each other a very warm hug.

"Man, I really miss you, it's like the bullet that stayed in Kennedy's head, and it always keeps me lingering!" Taylor began to speak nasty words.

Deduct 1 less ten years of merit!
For money, a big man can say such greasy words. (That's right~ readers babies!).

"I think you are thinking about the dollars in my pocket." Gao Jun said with a smile.

"It would be the best if I could get a little bit into my pocket." Taylor gestured with his little finger.

"This order is quite a lot..."

Tyler looks pensive...

But they don't care about their own business, what they do is a broker's business, and they can still yell and drink in this one-third of an acre of land, but no one knows you when you leave here.

"I arranged for the exhibition in Jubail three days later. I will arrange for someone to deliver the goods here. Don't worry, there will be no extra charge for this."

"There is another boat tomorrow."

"Don't worry, buddy, in this area, no one has ever dared to touch our goods!" Taylor looked at his watch, "It's time, I'll take you to a place."

Gao Jun was at a loss and asked him, but the other party kept him hidden and took him into the car, "Wait a minute, I have to take two guys with me."

"Yuri, you can rest assured here!" Taylor asked with a frown.

"I'm just socially phobic and introverted. If I have no one to accompany me, I will be embarrassed." Gao Jun said with a smile.

QNMD's social terror.

Taylor was speechless for a while.

Arms dealers are introverted, like the president of the United States saying, I will not start a war.

It's all bullshit!
Gao Jun ordered Tonikov and Bancroft, and the two stuffed a Stechkin APS with 20 rounds of ammunition. If they were really besieged, they would be taken away randomly at close range.

Don't say Gao Jun is cautious.

Indiscreet...is dead.

Regardless of how well Taylor is cooperating now, what if the other party wants to have everything?

How did Gao Jun get the first pot of gold?
It's not like betraying my brother.

It is the law in the dark society to speculate on others with the greatest malice. Of course, the light is always there, but before the sun rises, the darkness is supreme!

Cars drive into the city, because of customs, you can't see bars, Internet cafes and other entertainment venues at all. The most popular ones are watch discount stores, Patek Philippe, Audemars Piguet, Breguet...

Gao Jun glanced at it, but was not interested.

Before gaining a firm foothold, I don’t even think about this kind of luxury. It’s a waste of money. With tens of thousands of dollars, how much fake wine, how many cans can I produce, and how many good things can I exchange for it?
When you have money, you only consider enjoyment.

The vehicle drove to a villa.

There were a few bearded men in white robes standing at the door. They checked the license plate number and let them go.

"There's a birthday party here tonight."

Gao Jun was taken aback, "Whose?"

"Jeddah Customs Commissioner, Major General Harold," Taylor said.

"I didn't bring any presents!"

"Do you think he still lacks anything?" Taylor said, which made Gao Jun stunned. He looked at the other party and shook his head, "My parents taught me since I was a child. Remember, there are many people who are polite!"

"You say he is the Commissioner of Customs, or a major general?"

Taylor nodded.

"What is his relationship with the military?"

"great!"

Gao Jun nodded, pondered for a while, suddenly thought of something, his face twitched, his face showed pain, but there was a flash of determination in his eyes, he knew what gift to give.

Whispered to Bancroft.

The other party's eyes were also full of surprise.

Boss...

How generous!
(End of this chapter)