My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 84 Sending Warmth (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!!)
Taylor's employer is still very powerful.

Find a way to allow an F3000 full trailer to come over. Of course, all the boxes on it have been removed. According to the width of T55 of 1.85 meters, the rope should be tied firmly, and there is generally nothing wrong.

"Is Jeddah Port arranged to go there?" Gao Jun stood by and watched Tonikov drive the tank up carefully.

This kind of bold operation can only be done by the Soviets.

People can fly when they are drunk!
Bold but cautious.

"We sent 5 T10s over there, and the remaining 55 T970s are enough to hold them. However, the distance is very long. It takes more than 10 kilometers to reach the Yemeni border, which is half more than ours. If the driver is exchanged to drive , and it will take about [-] hours."

After Gao Jun listened to it, he looked at his watch and calculated in his mind, "That's still possible."

"Actually, I'd rather raise the price..." Victor said beside him.

"We need to be creditable, and we can't add insult to injury at a critical moment." Gao Jun said seriously, Taylor appreciated this half of the words, but he immediately changed the subject, "I think we should pay more for hard work, the road is so long The distance, it’s not too much to ask for more money to buy water to drink.”

Buy...water to drink?
Logically speaking, businessmen should be trustworthy.

Yeah, he didn't increase the price on the tank again.

"So...how much?" Taylor stammered.

"Take another $7000."

Why is water so expensive?
Gao Jun wanted as much as he could, and his worth was almost a million dollars, so why did he care so much?
That's $7000!

Even if 7 cents are dropped on the ground, Gao Jun will pick them up.

No family, no money.

"I'll contact you again." Taylor said with a bit of bitterness in his mouth.

"If you get 7000, you get 2000." Gao Jun glanced at him and said.

The opponent's eyes lit up immediately.

Energizing people does not depend on making big cakes and swearing in a few words. Self-interest is what adults care about most. If you tell him to break the sky, it is better to give him a few dollars.

See, Taylor's shadow is wagging its tail.

"Boss, the tank is ready." Umbrella trotted over and said, lowering his voice, "But we found that some people behaved very unfriendly. I heard that some people thought we were few and wanted to attack us!"

Victor's expression changed when he heard it from the side, and he looked at the boss.

Gao Jun smoked a cigarette very calmly, "This life is so short, there are always people who like to find shortcuts!" He said as he smashed the cigarette butt on the ground, his eyes were fierce, "The off-road vehicle is equipped with a machine gun and a bazooka for the co-pilot. Look, someone really thinks I'm just Ashtray Superman?"

"Boss, do you want to ask Miller to join them?" Umbrella suggested.

Although Gao Jun called out fiercely, he also knew that only those who survived can be fierce. No matter how hideous the dead are, burn more paper to bribe God, and I won’t let him let you back!
"Then give them a contract. I will hire them for 10000 US dollars. You can go and ask them if they are willing. I will stay there for two days to inspect the local market."

According to the regulations, I can get 85%!

Oh, is this a scam?

However, the average person can get 300 US dollars, which is not too little.

……

Inside a private house in Jubail.

Smoke lingers.

There were seven or eight people sitting inside, but they were divided into two groups.

"Max, is this your plan? You want to fight them in the desert?" A white man wearing a black hat frowned and said with a bit of ferocity in the corners of his eyes.

Sitting across from him was a black man with a thin face, holding a CZ75 pistol in his hand. Perhaps the most attractive thing was his pair of triangular eyes.

Max, nicknamed: Snake Eyes, a Libyan, once led his mercenary group to indiscriminately kill a certain village in Chad, Africa, killing 77 people.

Chad's official reward: 200 million CFA francs.

Exchange USD: 300.

The money was "borrowed" by a humanitarian organization.

Under such circumstances, he ran to this area and participated in the Kuwait War against Iraq, but he was a little discouraged by the strongman's steel torrent, and he left his employer overnight.

Coming to Jubail was just waiting for an opportunity, and he had already topped Gao Jun.

That fat asian as a cow!
"You disagree?" Max raised his head and stared at the other party.

"Don't you know that he has heavy weapons in his hands? In a wide area, we can only be used as targets!" The white man said excitedly, and even said indiscriminately, "You have absorbed too many plantations. Fertilizer!"

Anger flashed across Max's face, and the CZ75 pistol rested on the opponent's chin, and he shot directly, at close range, would it knock the skull over?
Obviously unlikely, but the jaw is broken.

No one thought he would do it, we are "partners!"

Max, who had killed someone, shot at the other people, who also resisted before dying, and dragged the two of them to hell together.

This…

Seeing this scene, Max's other partners felt their scalps go numb. They finally knew that the members of the group would change so "diligently".

"Head, what shall we... do next?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"Snipe them in the city, of course!" Max said, looking at the white man whose face was half rotten, "I admit he's right, but I hate his tone!"

Just because of this?
Then just fight inside?
Grass!
Sure enough, it is a black dog, no, my dog ​​is reasonable anyway.

The companions looked at each other, and they felt that the boss must have a mental illness, and no normal person would do such a thing.

They regret it...

Can I quit?
Perhaps sensing the discussion behind him, House turned around with gloomy eyes, "You are very obedient, aren't you?"

Studies have proven that the brain size of black dogs should not classify them as civilizations, of course, this is what James Dewey Watson, the father of DNA, said during an interview.

He is better than other Yankees, that is, he dares to express his racism. Other people, the stones in my latrine are cleaner than their hearts.

I hate standing up and down the most.

……

two o'clock in the afternoon.

Four off-road vehicles, two pickups, and a trailer hit the road.

In order to ensure safety, I also found someone to weld the PKM machine gun on the top of the head, so that it can make small corners. As for stability?

Machine guns...you don't care if they're accurate or not.

This bullet is enough to feed you a pot.

In order to ensure safety, a 2A42 30mm cannon is also installed on the back seat of the pickup! !
This is the opinion given by Taylor.

That's what he saw Yemenis doing, not to mention.

Ugly is ugly, but it looks scary.

"Is it okay for us to go out with weapons in such an open manner?" Victor asked a little worried.

Taylor, who was sitting in the co-pilot, smiled, looked at the plaque, took out a document from it and handed it to him.

Victor took it curiously, took out the document from inside, stamped on it, and clearly wrote: "Permit for Armed Escort!"

"Are we sending supplies to the border guards?" Victor was confused, "What?"

"Send warmth and blessings."

"..."

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