My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 75 The Buyer Who Broke
Rub Khali Desert!

The sky was gray, and the wind howling past could be seen in the distance.

More than a dozen off-road convoys were spraying exhaust, and the traces of tire pressure were obvious.

Except for the three of Gao Jun's people, the others are all Taylor's people.

This guy.

The bodyguards are stronger than him.

When Gao Jun asked him if it was necessary?
Fang Yu said earnestly, "You can't put your safety on the bottom line of others. The most complicated and dangerous thing in this world is just two words: human nature."

……

At this time, Gao Jun was sitting in the Toyota LC70 in the middle of the team keeping accounts. The sales of the street stall model in the past two days exceeded 32 US dollars!
It proves that this road can be taken.

This is only a safe area. If it is in a war zone, more business can be carried out, such as artillery salvo services, spiritual comfort, etc., the money should not come rushing?

"Boss, it's almost Jubail," said Tonikov, who was driving.

Gao Jun responded, put the pen into the account book, put it in the inner pocket of the suit, pressed the front chair with both hands, poked his head, and saw the city gate, and at a place in the northwest corner, he saw a Tree.

paul...

Just buried in it.

The arrival of the convoy caused an interrogation by the soldiers at the gate, but when the car in front took out a certificate, the other party gave a military salute.

Gao Jun also saw an old acquaintance.

Flago, only now he's a captain.

The other party's eyes also happened to glance in the car, and they were startled when they saw Gao Jun. The two looked at each other, and Gao Jun smiled and waved.

"Captain Flago, Captain Flago..."

The lieutenant next to him called him, and he came back to his senses.

"What are you looking at?"

"No...it's nothing, I just saw an acquaintance."

The lieutenant smiled, disapproving.

Flago promised that he would never be wrong, and frowned, "Why is he here?"

The convoy drove into town.

There are many people with different shapes and skin colors on the roadside, but most of them wear the same clothes.

"There are a lot more mercenaries, it seems that the war situation should be more intense." Gao Jun murmured.

Women are rarely seen among these people.

sometimes…

It’s not that it discriminates against women, but that occupational needs and thresholds are reducing women’s sense of existence. Only one woman can be found among about 200 mercenaries.

But in 1988, a French media survey found that there were three best-selling things in the war zone.

[-]. Condoms.

Second, sanitary napkins.

Three, lubricating oil.

(Hey Hey……)
But every year, France does not have enough sanitary napkins. There are 5820 million people in the country who need them. Oh, yes, the national population: 5820 million.

These mercenaries stared at the convoy.

All with a little meaning.

Mercenaries, and sometimes bandits.

The French Foreign Legion was still a rebel activist at the beginning, but the result was not washed as a "French chicken" pride?
"ssssssssssssssssss..."

The intercom placed on the plaque uttered, "Everyone is on alert."

The order was issued too slowly.

As soon as he entered the city, the co-pilot, Barnicles, pulled out the Stechkin APS and opened the insurance. This is an assault pistol, close range, and it is invincible in strafing!

And in the back of Alva's hand is an AS "Val" special assault rifle, nicknamed "Big Wave".

Gao Jun equipped his security team with generous weapons.

Individual weapons: an ASVAL assault rifle, two pistols and Makarov in addition to the aforementioned Stechkin APS.

They formed a squad, armed with VSS sniper rifles by Umbrella.

Such a configuration is very luxurious, okay?

The Vimper team, GRU members, and two members of the US Special Forces, Gao Jun is an arms dealer, not a mercenary leader, basically in the rear, which is enough.

The convoy drove to a square in the center of the city.

This place has been requisitioned, a cordon has been pulled up, and the weapons shipped one day in advance have been separated according to the area.

tank area.

gun area.

artillery area.

When the car stopped, Taylor's bodyguards quickly got out of the car and occupied the surrounding positions. The posture was good, but it was not known if it was an airs.

Alva got out of the car first and opened the door for Gao Jun. Umbrella and others in the car behind also slowly approached.

"Yuri, take a look, how is it here?" Taylor got out of the car in front, walked over and asked.

Gao Jun looked at it and found it very crude.

When I have the opportunity to hold my own weapons exhibition in a big city in the future, I must build a sculpture of God, and then stand at the door with an AK47, a bullet belt on my back, and a body armor.

These days "gods" have to be armed with automatic rifles and pull the trigger while preaching fraternity.

"I think it's too deserted. What about the Kellogg and Selina I met last time? I can ask them to bring more people over and stand next to the tank for $100 a day. If they can sell a piece of goods, I can give them 2% commission."

How can violence not be associated with women?

Especially now that there are so many mercenaries in the city, it is not easy to sell tanks or anything. Rifles and bullets are always easy.

Of course, Gao Jun just added it casually.

Bitch can still sell weapons?
"The customs here..." Taylor said awkwardly.

"Will someone take care of it? Victor, I will get some money and go to Captain Frago who is in charge later, and he will know what to do." Gao Jun turned his head and ordered.

Victor is smarter, and he is very optimistic about him.

He answered, and drove away with Tonikov and Alva.

"Now there is no obstacle, sometimes, the premise of the custom we respect is that it cannot affect our interests."

Taylor spread his hands, "I'll arrange it for you."

If it was in another place, maybe Gao Jun would have taken it away, but Jubail is too far away.

He looked at his watch, "Let's go back to the hotel first, the client I made an appointment for you will probably arrive tomorrow."

"Here..." Gao Jun pointed at the exhibition.

"Don't worry, I've also taken care of everything. We'll be in charge during the day, and their army will be stationed here at night, and I'll send people over. Nothing will happen."

Gao Jun still didn't quite believe their fighting power, so he put forward his own idea, "I think all the lights should be turned on here at night, this exhibition is open 24 hours a day!"

Under the light, barbarism will also be restrained and slightly civilized.

Of course, this does not include desperadoes and black dogs, they can buy zero yuan no matter day or night.

But with the lights on, people will always be afraid.

If someone really went to make trouble and had a gun battle, it would not be something that anyone could afford.

Let's see who is so shameless.

Taylor also understood Gao Jun's thoughts and agreed. Anyway, the boss pays for the electricity bill, so what are you afraid of?
Just as he was about to get in the car, he heard Umbrella calling him, "Boss, there is a call."

Gao Jun picked up the phone and smiled when he heard the voice on the other side, "Mr. Nasser, hahahaha, hello, I have arrived in Jubail, and I am just about to call you. You can come to pick up the goods tomorrow."

The spring breeze was blowing on his face, and he was very happy.

But gradually, as soon as that smile froze, everyone saw his expression gradually restrained, "You don't want it anymore? What does this mean?"

"Changed buyer?? Hey..."

The phone hangs up.

"Damn it, bastard, my goods have all arrived, you say no?"

Angry mother tongue came out.

One kick on the tire.

"Yuri, what's the matter?" Tyler poked his head out of the car in front and asked.

"It's okay, I just found out what is dirtier than black people?"

"It's a buyer who doesn't keep the contract!"

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(End of this chapter)