My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 77 Diamonds
"Boss, this Asian is too greedy!"

After Gao Jun left, the companion sitting at the table behind came over and complained, and the others also nodded in agreement.

"It's like we're working for capitalists!"

The noisy Miller had a big head, and he looked at one person, "Bruno, what do you think?"

It was a thin, blond man with a baby face, drinking coffee with his arms in his arms, and raised his head when he was called, "I think we should hang him!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the companion said dissatisfied.

Bruno smiled, "Look, you are contradicting me, isn't that full of fear of capitalists?"

Without waiting for his companion to speak, he continued, "When people are about to starve to death, what we need to care about is not how much we are worth, but whether we can get something to fill our stomachs."

Miller sighed at this.

They were really unlucky. When they worked as mercenaries with Umbrella, they didn't get the final payment. Of course, the salary was settled daily, but they missed thousands of dollars. Later, they found four or five "bosses".

well...

It's all bankrupt!

Die, run, even two team members were killed.

Such small mercenaries, do you still want them to have pensions?

Moreover, I don't really think that the mercenaries are all from the special forces, and some of them are even dropouts and troublemakers who can't get along in their respective countries, and then come out to find opportunities.

Some of it is purely for money.

If you are poor, you want to change, and if you change, you will be poorer.

Making money is harder than eating shit.

No, just open your mouth to eat shit, and to make money, you have to open your legs.

……

Walking out of the coffee shop, Gao Jun threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, but he didn't grasp the distance properly and popped it out.

He shook his head, his accuracy has been weak recently.

"Aren't you going to say a few words for your friend?" Gao Jun turned his head and asked Umbrella with a smile.

"My opinion doesn't change anything, boss," replied the Yankee truthfully.

Gao Jun looked at him deeply, "You come to rate Miller's team, you know him better than me, I trust your vision."

Umbrella opened her mouth halfway, then nodded.

When we got back to the exhibition square, Taylor's motorcade was driving over. As soon as it stopped, I saw the latter get off the car, waved at Gao Jun, pressed the door very enthusiastically, and saw a black man get off the car.

Wearing a suit, it feels a bit like wearing a monkey crown.

But Gao Jun knew that this was a big customer!
If you want to live a good life, remember, but don't make trouble with money.

Even if you call someone a black dog in private and he gives you money, you still have to laugh along with him.

A million and a half brothers and grandpas...

Come out to hang out, it's always right to be hypocritical.

"Yuri, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Harmons Sawyer."

"Hello, Mr. Uri, I flew over from West Africa when Taylor told me that you had a lot of weapons in your hand."

Gao Jun shook hands with him, smiling confidently, "Actually, before you find me, you should tell your opponents to ask God to burn some money to help them save a good place in heaven."

On such an active occasion, Hammons didn't smile, but was very serious, "I need heavy weapons now, and the price is not a problem."

Looking at him like this, he was beaten quite badly.

So much so that he didn't have time to wait for other arms dealers to raise goods. If he wanted to find the existing supply, it was best to just pull it away and do it.

"No problem, come with me." Gao Jun showed his vigorous side and took the black dog to the tank area.

He had to clear all the stacked goods in his hand.

Those who are in the second-hand business cannot hoard goods.

Mainly this stuff is not easy to hide...

“T-62主战坦克使用轧钢和均质装甲板双重防弹装甲，主要武器是1门2A20式115毫米滑膛坦克炮，辅助武器为1挺TM-485式7.62毫米并列机枪和1挺ДШКМ式12.7毫米高射机枪，最大速度50千米/小时，公路行程500千米，越野行程400千米……”

"Price: $40 per car."

After the collapse of the Soviet Union…

Fifteen thousand dollars each! (Readers can afford it, too.)
Hammons nodded, but calmly said, "Mr. Yuri, do you know about the Golan Heights war?"

Gao Jun's expression immediately turned awkward.

那是以军用美军的M60主战坦克，在24小时内便被击毁叙利亚400辆T-62坦克，这场战争让人看到了T-62的弱点。

When the turret is turned to the front and all windows are closed, the crew cannot observe the rear through the window; when the turret is turned to the side, the crew’s observation range is limited, and there are still places that cannot be observed, causing the enemy to use the tank’s blind area to attack. Chance.

"A tank that is doomed to failure on the battlefield is not worth that much money," Hammons said.

"Is your opponent the US military?" Gao Jun asked back.

If so, he's ready to sell the coffin.

"Weapons are just tools in the hands of generals. War is an art of command. Everyone will grow old, but the tools to kill people will never be. They are destined to serve longer than people, and they are also more loyal than people. , they don't need any pension."

Hammons interrupted: "Neither do Liberian fighters."

Gao Jun's rhetoric came to an abrupt end, I forgot, anyone can be a soldier in that place.

However, can they get together the soldiers who drive the tank?

"$30 a car, I want it all." Hammons said, "I don't want to do meaningless bargaining here. My people are waiting for me to go back and arm them." Take out a bag and pour the contents into your left hand.

It's a diamond!
Liberia is a major exporter of diamonds.

This little thing glistened in the sun.

Gao Jun was short of breath.

Some people say that diamonds are the most stupid investment in the world. They may be hyped up by capital, and they are originally liked by consumers.

"Sir, I have 34 tanks, these diamonds are not enough." Gao Jun said, but his eyes did not leave.

"I don't want those T55s. Even if you put a chicken on them, they are old. It can operate. I can't think of any advantages for them except for occupying the lane."

"Uh...they can save you casualties."

"Yuri, in West Africa, young people in a village don't have a tank worth much. As long as we have weapons and money, we can continuously replenish our troops. There are too many men in that place. Of course, women can also go to the battlefield, but Their salaries are a third of what men make," Hammons said.

What a rough place.

"Getting me some bazookas, and an AK47, they say your gun is great."

"First-hand goods from the Soviet Union. By the way, if you want to transport it, you need to pay extra. According to the route and safety, it will cost 25 US dollars in shipping. Do you want it?" Gao Jun suddenly raised his head and asked, his eyes full of hope.

"We have already rented a freighter at Jeddah Port, and you can just get the goods there."

Hey ~
It's so hard to make some money.

I made an appointment with Hammons, but the other party seemed to have other business, so he asked Taylor to send someone to drive him to another place in a hurry.

"Yuri, you're getting rich again. Tanks are really making money." Taylor was also very excited.

"I don't like selling tanks, I prefer selling guns!" Gao Jun shook his head.

"why?"

"Tanks are not easy to transport. When you have been floating on the sea for a month, the war is over."

unless…

You can get large transport planes.

(End of this chapter)