My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 89 Catherine is here!
When Gao Jun and his party returned to Ronnie's mansion.

The other party is watering the flowers.

but…

Your shower looks like it's made of a gun barrel.

"Yuri, come and take a look at the flowers I planted." Ronnie invited, pointing to the few dwarf husk flowers in front of him, with a proud face, "It can bring me wealth, and I plan to suggest that the whole country plant it like this."

Well, the death BUFF is superimposed again.

But when we meet SB, history tells us, don’t refute him, you should praise him, Gao Jun’s expression of “worship” and flattery is just right, “I think Yemen needs your leadership very much, Becoming a powerful country is just around the corner!"

"I very much agree with your point of view, you need greater wealth to accumulate yourself, and then buy weapons from me, Ronnie, I can bring you more of what you want."

"Can these be exchanged?" He pointed to these "weeds" and said.

Gao Jun's expression froze, but he still said bravely, "They have a special buyer. I don't do this business. I only sell cannons and freedom."

"Hahaha!" Ronnie smiled happily, looking at Gao Jun, "Don't worry Yuri, I'm a man of good manners, your guy is very good, my guy learned to step on the gas pedal and launch, it's very good for us It works, and I'm going to point my gun at the Congress, and they'll definitely give me one more vote."

"Sometimes, the caliber is more effective than the speech." Gao Jun said with a smile, "However, I heard from your agent that you are in a bad situation recently? But I am here, it seems..." He spread his hands and looked left and right , "It's safe here."

"Did you know? My opponent, Lawson, was beaten to death by his brother last night. He called and we are at peace for the time being."

died? !
Is it so sloppy?

It turns out that changing leaders in this place is more diligent than changing underwear by the dog author.

"True bad... no, good news."

He almost spoke his mind.

"But I plan to raid them at night. Even the peace written in the United Nations can be erased, let alone a verbal agreement. Tonight, I plan to let my tank troops overwhelm them. Yuri, when will the remaining 10 arrive?" ?”

You're planning a backstab.

Still too young.

I thought they could save some face, but...

No more butts!

Gao Jun was thinking, should he sell this news to the other party?Then promote a batch of RPG?Or anti-tank mines?

"It should be within a few hours."

"I don't want you to delay my plans," Ronnie said.

"Don't worry, if the tank doesn't come, I will work for you with a rifle. Of course, I will charge you." Gao Jun enlivened the atmosphere.

Ronnie handed the "Gun Barrel Shower" to the side and walked towards the house, "Those damn civilians pay me a lot less tax recently, which makes me very poor, and the Yemeni market is full of guns , you see, in some places even a chicken can be traded for, and being able to buy a tank for $20 has already wiped out my Bank of America bottom.'

"So..." Gao Jun asked.

"I need something more powerful, but cheaper."

When you are trading, you will always encounter such words, these stingy warlords can't wait to buy Barrett's price from you for one dollar.

"You get what you pay for, Ronnie. My business is about reputation. I have enough powder in every bullet in my gun."

"You'll figure it out!" Ronnie said, staring at him.

Gao Jun frowned, feeling a little headache, "Okay, okay, I'll contact the President of the United States later and ask him to arrange some qualified and cheap cannons for me!"

"I don't really want to hear disappointing news. As a person, I value optimism the most." Ronnie grinned.

You can always encounter some neurosis when trading.

It's like when you look at your boss and always feel a little stupid?
Gao Jun can't get along with this guy at all, but in business, some people sell their integrity and some people sell their dignity. Boss Gao sells everything, as long as it is valuable.

After chatting with him abruptly for nearly an hour, the other party actually talked about life after retirement. Do you really feel that, I think it won't be long before you will be hung up.

Seeing that Junjun Gao couldn't continue chatting, Victor hurried in at the door, but was stopped by the guards.

"Boss, the goods have arrived!"

...

Walking out of the living room, Gao Jun glanced at Ronnie who got into the car and began to complain.

"Do the poor have the right to use heavy artillery? NO! No! Do you still need me to give him money to buy it? I think I should hire him a psychiatrist!" Gao Jun lowered his voice and said to Taylor.

"Do you know how I felt when he told me he had no money just now?"

Tyler showed a curious look very cooperatively.

"Nauseous, nauseated, dizzy!" Gao Jun described, "It's like being in Siberia and listening to a bad joke."

"I swear, the next time I do business with me, I will see the proof of assets!"

This kind of thing is very common.

You know the Mexican bigwigs?

Their goods are basically not provided to customers whose market share is lower than a certain amount, nor are they provided to unscrupulous merchants who take them back and blend them again, because they feel that this will embarrass themselves.

But Gao Jun is just angry. Is he qualified to choose a buyer now?

He pouted his butt, and he had to wipe it with paper.

However, you have to give money, if you don't give money, I'll take the bazooka and crash it for you!

Four or five cars drove towards the previous gas station.

That's about twenty minutes.

I saw five trailers parked neatly, and Bancroft was standing there smoking a cigarette, talking with those drivers, and turning their heads when they heard the horn.

"Wait, don't talk nonsense to me!" Bancroft punched a chattering person next to him, cursed, stared, and ran towards Gao Jun.

Boss Gao looked him up and down, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously he hadn't slept well, "Thank you." He reached out to help him dust off his body, and continued with a smile, "I'll get you a set of pens when I go back to America. The suit I ordered, it's really sloppy."

Bancroft smiled and nodded.

"What's going on?" Gao Jun nodded and asked what happened just now.

"They asked for a price increase, otherwise they would not unload the goods."

Chu Chu Chu!
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a gunshot. Everyone looked over and saw Ronnie shooting at the drivers.

"Is this considered your work-related injury?" Gao Jun looked at Taylor, who twitched from the corner of his eyes, "We hate business that encounters violence the most!"

"But we don't pay," he explained. "Barbarians!"

But what Gao Jun cares about now is...

Will these full trailers be towed away?
"What I hate the most are people who don't keep their promises!" Ronnie could be heard pointing at the corpse and cursing from behind, "There are no rules at all, young people nowadays!"

"It seems that we have saved another sum of money." Gao Jun also didn't agree with the opponent's method, it was too cruel, but he was a gentleman.

"By the way, boss, when we were in Jeddah Port, we met someone. She was holding a sign and standing in a crowded place, looking for an Asian named Gao. I remember you..."

Gao Jun frowned, he used nicknames when he came out to hang out.

Who will know their last name?

"where?"

Bancroft pointed to the entrance of the gas station not far away. Gao Jun looked more and more familiar, and his eyebrows trembled.

"Kay...Katherine!"

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