My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 71 Birthday Presents!

Chapter 71 Birthday Presents!

"Yuri, are you really going to give this gift?"

After getting out of the car, Taylor continued to ask questions, and he was also stimulated by Gao Jun's unconstrained ideas.

"When you come to a friend's house, don't be stingy."

"I can't embarrass you." Gao Jun spread his hands.

See, Mr. Gao, who is considerate of others, introverted and humble, Boss Gao, is indeed a role model in the world. I will reward you.

Tyler shook his head, not knowing what was going on in his head.

Asians, either pretend to be shit or pretend to be knowledge, unlike blacks, who pretend to be mosaics.

To be honest, Gao Jun came to Gou Dahu's villa for the first time.

The decoration is very desert-style, and there is a small tall building in the yard next to it. The white stairs go directly to the roof, and you can see the scenery below.

There were already a few scattered people in the yard.

There are also servants roasting camels in front of a huge oven.

"Taylor!"

As soon as the two of them entered, a familiar person leaned over, holding coconut milk in his hand, and kissed him affectionately.

"You came early, Charles, let me introduce you, this is my friend..." Taylor's voice suddenly paused, and he turned to look at Gao Jun.

Damn, forgot the full name.

"Nicholas Yuri, good evening, sir." Gao Jun stretched out his hand and said politely.

"Benjamin Charles." The other party shook hands twice and smiled politely.

"I heard that Blair signed a big client, a Frenchman, and he will come over tonight." Charles looked at Taylor with a meaningful tone, "You have to be careful."

"French? Since de Gaulle's death, there hasn't been a man anymore..." Taylor said indifferently.

Gao Jun glanced.

You can't say this, otherwise...they will surrender before you knock them down!
Gao Jun didn't want to participate in this kind of nonsense.

Other people's business has nothing to do with him.

He came here to make money, not to play palace fights.

Taylor said, friend, is it really a friend?

If I had worn jeans back then, I might have fought for these two "words", but now I wear a suit, speak politely, and talk about benefits.

How comfortable to sit and drink coffee.

After about ten minutes, there were more and more people, and the yard was full of people. Taylor was familiar with some people, but everyone had a circle, and they just held coconut milk for each other.

But when someone appeared at the door, Gao Jun could clearly feel that Taylor's expression was a bit dignified. Looking over, he saw a middle-aged man with blond hair, very MAN, wearing a black shirt, and a Frenchman by his side. , why can it be seen?
Because it's a mixed race.

Do you think that the name Overseas Africa is called for nothing?

The other party had a bald head, as soon as he entered, his eyes began to wander around the female guest.

really…

That's what the black dog's genes think about.

The other party also has acquaintances, so they just wander around when they come in.

"Does he look like a whore, socializing?" Taylor asked suddenly.

Gao Jun laughed softly, "Then you can ask him how much he pays for one night, and then tell him to leave."

When the two were talking, Blair also saw Taylor and was taken aback, but still raised his hand in a gentlemanly way.

Gao Jun thought Taylor would ignore him, but who knows, he raised his hand and said with a smile in English, "*ke*you*mother***"

Damn desire to win!

After about a few minutes, Major General Harold, the birthday boy, came out. His stomach had been around for at least a few months, he was wearing a big gold chain, and his ten fingers were full of "banknotes"!
"The diamond on his left thumb cost $210 million," Taylor said beside him.

Gao Jun watched eagerly.

This is so...

so rich!
Harold took the microphone from his entourage. His voice was very thick, just like a fat man's panting, speaking in Arabic, nothing more than welcoming everyone to his birthday, blah blah blah.

Anyway...

Gao Jun didn't understand.

After talking a lot, the group of bearded people beside him cheered, and he also raised his hands symbolically to applaud.

"Yuri, I'll take you to meet the major general." Taylor said quickly when he saw Blair passing by.

Gao Jun held the coconut milk, took a sip, and walked over slowly.

Chu Chu Chu!
Suddenly he heard a burst of gunshots, which made him shrank his neck in fright and widened his eyes. Not far away, he saw four or five bearded men holding AK47s and shooting at the sky, while cheering.

Fuck!
Can this be played casually?
Sooner or later it will go off.

Gao Jun muttered something and followed Taylor.

Over there, Blair has already chatted with the other party, and Taylor is not in a hurry, standing quietly by the side with a smile like a gentleman, do you think he is really stupid and rushes forward?

So what else could it be but to give the impression of being impolite?
When they chatted happily, they talked along the gap, "Major General Harold, I wish you a happy birthday."

"Thank you, Taylor, you are free to come to my birthday, I am very happy." Harold clinked glasses with him lightly, then looked at Gao Jun, "Is this the friend you brought?"

"Hubaak bless his eternal servant, good evening, respected major general." Gao Jun gave the other party a set of titles very politely.

These all speak to Harold's psychology, "Asians? I like Asians very much. They are very polite."

"Respecting others is our habit."

See, how humble...

"Who did you bring? What for?" Blair said, looking at Taylor.

"I don't believe it, you don't know."

The two looked at each other, and Blair spread his hands, "Actually, we don't need to be so nervous."

"You are doing my business!" Taylor said in a low voice, with a very bad tone, "I didn't directly shoot you to death, I have been patient for a long time."

"Don't you dare." Blair said with a smile.

The two people were at each other's throats.

"General..." Suddenly, I saw the guard at the door running over in a hurry, with a bit of panic and surprise on his face. His appearance made all the guests turn their heads, showing surprise on their faces.

Harold frowned, he felt that his subordinate was too rude.

"what's up?"

"Outside... there's a tank outside!" the guard gasped.

Harold was taken aback, his face changed, and the guests who were familiar with Arabic also heard it, and started discussing it.

Gao Jun heard their discussion and stood up, "General, I'm sorry, this is a gift from me, it's quite big."

"Gift?" Harold looked at him, blinking.

The eyes of the guests finally focused on Gao Jun for the first time. Originally, they were just curious about an Asian, but now they are more... question marks.

"Please let my people drive in. Don't worry, it's absolutely safe."

Harold hesitated, nodded, and spoke to the guard.

The latter hurriedly ran outside the door, and then heard the sound of tracks pressing across the floor, the valuable ground was a little cracked, and saw a T55 driving in, with the muzzle slanting upwards.

Then hang their favorite green on both sides of the body, which symbolizes the meaning of life, and it is written in Arabic: "! (Congratulations to Mr. Harold, happy birthday!)

And on the right side it says: ! (Your new friend, Nicholas Yuri!)

The crowd fell silent for a while.

Tyler felt his scalp go numb.

this gift...

It was so shocking.

For birthday, get a tank.

Starting today, Nicholas Uri's name has been completely resounding!
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