arms tycoon

Even in Rio de Janeiro, the shadows in Xu Cheng, Song Jiahao, Mo Bing and auditory hallucinations are always there.In the Three Nuclear Heavy Industry half a month ago, until the end of the incident, they did not find the members of the second team of the US Special Forces.After receiving the order, these special forces withdrew safely.

Nothing was found except for a few bodies.These people are brutal and extremely cunning, and they are the elite of the elite.The four people who have always regarded themselves as elites seem to have suffered a blow to their self-confidence after this incident.

Maybe they are a good fighter, but they feel that they are not a good commander.

When Fu Ming was on the plane to Rio de Janeiro, he could tell that there was something wrong with the expressions of several people.Especially Xu Cheng, the captain of the security force, the gloom on his face did not dissipate at all.

Fortunately, cat was beside him, which could divert his attention.

"It's necessary to let him go home again!" Fu Ming walked out of the hotel, muttering.

"What did you say?" Lin Jianping, who was walking in front, heard what Fu Ming seemed to be saying, and turned his head quickly.

"It's nothing..." Fu Ming shook his head at him. "Oh, by the way, when does the Zhuhai Air Show start?" He took a few quick steps and walked to Lin Jianping's side.

"There are still two months, mid-September." Lin Jianping scratched his head. He still knew these things, and he planned to skip class to see the J-10 fighter jet!

As soon as cat heard that Fu Ming was going to talk about serious business, he hurried over. "Starting from NO.18 in September, it is announced that there are two sessions, lasting six days. The first three days are professional time, and the status of visitors is restricted. Only military personnel and customers are allowed to visit. The last three days are entertainment time. For civilians Open. Of course, the goods in the first three days are much more than in the last three days." cat looked at Fu Ming with a smile. "Boss, you finally remember that you are not a terrorist!"

Fu took a look at her. "Then go for the first three days. There are too many civilians, and my identity is also a little troublesome. Armaments are second, and technology is the main one. There are too few things that Trinuclear Heavy Industry can manufacture now."

"Besides..." cat looked at Lin Jianping and Fu Ming mysteriously. "Inside information, in fact, this Zhuhai Air Show has three links. The two parts just now are the second and third links. The highlight is at the front, with the highest technology, the latest missiles, and the most conceptual weapons. You can Contract negotiations directly with military factories!"

"There is such a thing!" Fu Ming was surprised, the water here was too deep.

"Damn, Fu Ming, you must bring me in! I will go to see it even if I skip class..." Lin Jianping knew that this kind of opportunity is rare, and there are tickets for the next two air shows, although Expensive, but affordable anyway.In this first round, there is no place to buy tickets, and if you want to get in, you can only rely on your identity.

Fu Ming's current status is enough.

"However, Fu Ming, with your identity, if you met Frenchmen and Americans at the air show, will there be any problems?" Lin Jianping suddenly remembered that it was an international fair after all, and although there were many people in Asia, But the Americans will always sneak in one or two to inquire about intelligence.

"Business is business. If the Americans turn against me at the meeting, I don't think the Chinese government will let them go. Don't worry." Fu Ming smiled.

The group chose to walk to the Rio de Janeiro Sports Center, where a World Cup football match will start in half an hour.Several people chatted without saying a word, Xu Cheng, Mo Bing and the auditory hallucination walked in front, Wayne and Jack walked in the middle of Fu Ming's group, and Luther walked in the back, looking back from time to time .

Mo Bing, Carianna, Song Jiahao and Li Jingxue all walked out of the crowd arm in arm. Fu Ming gave them enough private space and saved them from wandering in front of their eyes all day.

Zeng Xiaoting and Ke Ke held Fu Ming's arms from left to right, causing a gap in the passers-by. Many people turned their heads to look at this group of people, and many people stopped and hesitated for a while, and then left quickly. .

These civilians in Brazil still can't tell the faces of Chinese people.In their view, Chinese people all look the same. Except for a few people who recognized Fu Ming as the terrorist leader K who is wanted by the western countries, many people's attention was focused on Ke Ke and Zeng Xiaoting.

With so many security personnel around him, Fu Ming was not afraid of someone coming up to make trouble.As for those who recognize themselves, let them go to the police.Whether the Brazilian government dares to send people to arrest Fu Ming still has to be weighed and weighed.

"Boss, Venezuela's arms are already on their way, but... I feel a little strange." Cat frowned. Ever since she came into contact with the female warlord leader Ava de Franco, she had always had doubts in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Fu Ming heard something strange in cat's tone. "You mean, the warlords in Venezuela, why only Ava came to me?"

"That's right. Since the disintegration of IADC, the heavy industry, resources, arms, and even the drug trade in South America have all been under our control. Since there is a civil war in Venezuela, there are naturally many factions. The biggest faction leader is Ava I have come to look for you, so the other warlord factions will definitely give everything to add something to their armed forces! But no one came. I feel very strange." Cat's tone was very heavy, and he still didn't want to understand.

"Could it be that they are too poor to afford untr's arms?" Lin Jianping patted Cat on the shoulder and took Zhang Lu's hand.

"Sister cat, don't worry too much!"

"Venezuela is still very rich. Although the living standards of ordinary people are not high, the GDP ranks among the top in Latin America. The government and warlords are all very rich. This is an oil-producing country." Zhang Lu interrupted while listening to the conversation. road. "Xiaojian, I think it's basically impossible not to buy arms because you don't have money!"

"That's right." Fu Ming nodded. "Cat, what do you think?"

"If my view is correct..." Cat raised his head and looked at a high-rise building in the distance. "If I'm right, we're in Rio de Janeiro and it's dangerous."

On the top floor of the building, a crew-cut man in a windbreaker held a binoculars and observed Fu Ming and his party. "Target confirmed! Wait! Why is that woman looking at us?"

"How is it possible!" The sniper lying on the ground said disdainfully, the distance between this building and Fu Ming and the others was about 200 meters. It is impossible for cat to see the two people on the roof with the naked eye.

"At the beginning, the primary target, K, the person below has been confirmed to be him." The observer still held up the binoculars. "Beat him into a piece of shit!" he said in Spanish.

"If the people around him are not too strong, I really want to kill him face to face!" The sniper pulled the bolt, and the McMillan Tac.50 sniper rifle in his hand clicked and loaded.

As the name suggests, the .12.7 caliber is [-]mm.This kind of large-caliber sniper rifle is not very common now.This gun has the best track record.

In 2002, the U.S. military ended Operation Python in Afghanistan. In this operation, NATO forces had five Canadian snipers using tac.50 sniper rifles to provide long-range fire support for the U.S. military.One of the soldiers used this rifle to create a hit record of 2430 meters.

This record is currently the record for the longest shooting distance of a sniper.

"Sister cat, what on earth do you mean?" Lin Jianping looked at cat in confusion. Just as he tilted his head, he felt a gust of cold wind rushing past his head. His pinna and eardrum ached sharply.He immediately realized that it was a bullet. He turned his head just now, but saw that Fu Ming's left shoulder was bloody and blood was gushing out from the wound, spreading all over the floor.The passers-by around didn't know what happened, so they all gathered together.

"Xu Cheng!" Song Jiahao didn't like it, and immediately pushed Li Jingxue into a fashion store on the side of the road. At least, this place is still very safe. "Old Xu, Wayne, protect your wings!"

Xu Cheng nodded, pulled out a mk23 pistol, lowered the muzzle and walked towards Fu Ming quickly. "Jack, Luther, clear the road behind, quickly find cover, Mo Bing is hallucinating, pay attention to find the position of the sniper!" Xu Cheng felt Fu Ming's body, and pressed Fu Ming's wound tightly with his hands.

Fu Ming gritted his teeth. The severe pain spread from his right shoulder to his whole body. He felt that he couldn't move. In fact, this was the reason of excessive blood loss.He opened his mouth and was speechless!

"Ke Ke, Xiao Ting, quickly take Carianna and Li Jingxue back to the hotel. There are untr security personnel there!" Xu Cheng looked at Fu Ming's pale face and lips, and he knew that Fu Ming's situation was very bad. "Song Jiahao, send them back!"

"I can't find the sniper, hurry up and enter the building!" Mo Bing dispersed the crowd of onlookers, and continued to gesture with his pistol. In the direction the gun pointed, the people there quickly dispersed.After all, no one likes to eat a .45 bullet.

"Mr. Lin, help me carry the boss in!" Xu Cheng shouted.

Lin Jianping recovered from the shock, he now understands why the cat said that they are very dangerous in Rio de Janeiro.

Obviously, in Latin America, some people took advantage of the financial tsunami to organize their own arms group, and if this arms group wants to take root in Latin America, it has to fight against it. The best way to drive out of Latin America is to kill the body Fu Ming in Rio de Janeiro!Lin Jianping quickly lifted Fu Ming's feet, and together with Xu Cheng carried Fu Ming to a fruit shop by the roadside.The owner of the fruit shop looked at the bleeding man, then at the tall man with a hideous face and a pistol beside him, ran out quickly, and called the police.

Several members of the security forces formed a defensive circle around the fruit shop, preventing flies, let alone people, from entering.Xu Cheng looked at Fu Ming, quickly took out his mobile phone, and called the Untr branch in Brasilia.

"Hurry up and send someone! The boss is injured, let the local people from Rio de Janeiro come here first. Send more security personnel!" Xu Cheng can't care about tracking down the murderer now, because he can clearly see that Fu Ming has started coughing up blood. !

"There are too many people, blocking the line of sight, and I can't see the target." The sniper spat, but he missed the head. His marksmanship is not very mature. !” The observer put down the telescope in his hand. "The depression angle is not enough, and we can't see people. Let's retreat."