arms tycoon

2010, October, Central Africa, Republic of Uganda.Jinja, a port city on Lake Victoria.Jack Davies joins Fu's Trading & Transport Company security force, the day before.

"This place is not bad. Maybe when I retire in the future, I can build a villa on the shore of Lake Victoria, fish, go boating, swim, and grow some crops for the rest of my life. This is really the most beautiful place in central Africa!" Song Jiahao stretched out very comfortably Slack, the an-94 rifle in his hand has been carried behind his back.The surface of the lake was not calm, Xu Cheng was throwing stones on the surface of the lake to beat the water, and the stones bouncing on the surface of the water caused layers of waves.

The water in the lake is quite clear, because the economy here is not developed. Although Jinja is a port city, its throughput is still very small. This is not a seaport, but a port with a mainland lake. Uganda’s economy is not developed, and trade Quota is very limited.

The vast lake is as invisible as the sea. Half of Lake Victoria belongs to Uganda, the other half belongs to Tanzania in the south of Uganda, and only a small part belongs to Kenya in the east of Uganda.

Most freighters would choose to take the route by the lake. Although there is no danger of wind and waves in this route, it is easy to be kidnapped and hijacked by robbers. The goods are looted and all people are killed. It is normal.

Therefore, many freighters will choose to deviate from the route and arrive at their destination from deeper in the lake. When looking at those freighters on the shore, only a small black spot can be seen.

Facing Lake Victoria, Xu Cheng felt a hot stream of water pouring down from his body. Then he shivered and shivered. He breathed a sigh of relief before he lifted his pants. He held the rifle behind him in front of him contentedly, smiling all over his face. Said to Song Jiahao. "Now, do you still want to swim in it?"

Song Jiahao felt nauseous and shook his head hastily.

Xu Cheng beside him couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing. "This time, it's really a trip!"

"I have seen it in the past few months. I didn't expect the boss to look so young, but the arms business has already grown so big. The old man really trusts him." Song Jiahao looked at the surrounding environment, the lakeside The broad-leaved forest on the side is so dense that people can hide, but there is no movement in the woods.The security forces have already set up secret sentries here, and if there is any trouble, they will be alerted immediately. Fu Ming can leave here immediately by taking the Mi-8 helicopter parked on the helipad on the roof of the villa.

Moreover, the other party to the transaction is not a dry meal.

More than a dozen black soldiers were wearing sleeveless shirts and beach shorts, holding rusty ak-74 assault rifles, with pistol holsters tied to their thighs, and they didn't know what kind of pistol was inside.

On the outside of the shirt, there was a brand new bulletproof vest with some fragmentation grenades hanging on it.These soldiers had dark red turbans tied on their heads, and they wore big sunglasses, with disdainful expressions on their faces, as if they wanted to be as cool as they wanted.

Outside the villa, except for Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao, the other members of the security force were placed on guard in the woods. Compared with the dozen or so black soldiers with live ammunition, Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao were A little weak.

However, if a knowledgeable person can see this scene, he will know that Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao are the most powerful people.Those black soldiers were dressed in nondescript clothes, even wearing slippers on their feet, with grenades and magazines hanging on their bodies indiscriminately, they were simply a group of mobs.

Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao were neatly dressed, with black short-sleeved tight-fitting T-shirts on the inside and light body armor with jungle digital camouflage on the outside.Radios hung from body armor, with long antennae protruding from their left ears.

A thick polymer synthetic material belt hangs on the waist, three rifle magazines hang on the left, and two grenades, smoke bombs, and flash bombs are on the back. The holster of the glock-18 pistol hangs on the right side of the belt, and it also comes with two magazines.There is a tactical backpack on the back, which contains c4, rope, medicine, drinking water, food and first aid kit.

The lower bodies of the two are tactical trousers, and a saber holster is hung on the outside of the right thigh.The trouser legs were stuffed into the high military boots. The soles and toe caps of the military boots were made of stretchable steel.

Xu Cheng took off his slightly orange tactical sunglasses, took out a handkerchief from his pants pocket, wiped it carefully, and then glanced at the watch with GPS. "It's almost time." He said into the microphone, then turned to face the helipad on the top floor of the villa, raised his right hand high, and spun a few times in the air.

The helicopter pilot who was on standby on the tarmac immediately understood, put on the peaked cap, put the headset on his ears, trotted onto the helicopter, and then put the plug of the headset into the corresponding jack, patted and rested co-pilot.

The two started the helicopter's engines, but it didn't take off.

Xu Cheng dragged the reluctant Song Jiahao into the villa.

As soon as he entered the villa, Fu Ming and the leader of the other party who were negotiating both stood up.

Fu Ming held the hand of the black soldier leader affectionately, shaking it slowly. "General Kerrittman, it's really a wonderful thing to cooperate with you. I hope our friendship will last forever, and iadc will always support your cause of liberation of the Republic of Uganda! I hope you can peacefully reunify as soon as possible."

Keritman Kale leads the largest rebel group in the eastern part of the Republic of Uganda.They have no religious beliefs and no political opinions. They just draw together a group of people who cannot survive and let them live with themselves.

Of course, many people were captured by him from those tribes, and if they come, they will be safe. Anyway, they are just making a living, where are they not?

"Mr. K, your reputation and sincerity let me see the charm of iadc, and I am very happy to cooperate with you." Kerrittman was also full of excitement, and he shook Fu Ming's hand vigorously.

Although he was a general, Kleitman still maintained the appearance that a poor African should have, with a sallow and emaciated face.Of course, as a black man, you can't tell if you have a sallow complexion, but Coleman is indeed very thin.

This made Fu Ming feel that the life of this general was not very good.After all, Uganda is a poor place, and there are definitely not many delicacies from mountains and seas. The wild game is actually some crocodiles and other beasts, or it is highly poisonous and cannot be eaten.People are still busy fighting with government forces and other anti-government armed forces, and they don't care about catching sika deer to try something new.

In order to catch some game, I lost my name in the woods, which is not worth the loss.

"As the leader of this place, I should really do my best to let you have fun here for a few days!" Kleitman let go of Fu Ming's hand and said with a smile on his face.

On a hot day, Fu Ming shivered.play here?Just kidding, except for the better air, the climate in this bird place is not very good. It is located deep in the African continent, so it can be slightly cooler by the lake. The annual average temperature is above [-] degrees. There is no good food and no fun. Yes, although Fu Ming, who was only in his teens, had no interest in women at that time, Fu Ming would never touch such heavy-tasting things as black girls!

Besides, warlords are fighting in a melee here, and various forces are fighting each other. Maybe it will be three or four forces fighting in a melee, and they will lose their lives while playing. Fu Ming doesn't want to encounter such a crap After earning money, leave as soon as possible, and you have to take the midterm exam when you go back!It's not worth dying here.

Fu Ming didn't bother with this person anymore, he went directly to the roof and got on the helicopter. The members of the security forces who were in the jungle also trotted out of the jungle, followed behind Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao, and arrived directly at the On the roof of the villa, the propeller of the Mi-8 helicopter has already started to rotate.After everyone boarded the plane, the pilot gave a thumbs up behind him, and Fu Ming also put on the headset.

"We can go!" With a disgusted feeling, he smiled and waved to Kerrittman downstairs in the villa.

Kleitman didn't leave here immediately, but watched Fu Ming's helicopter take off slowly, and also waved with a smile, until the helicopter slowly turned into a small black spot above the jungle, he lowered his head and looked at the people around him. What are people ordering.

The sudden sound of the propeller on the helicopter did not bother Fu Ming too much. He had already put on the headset and communicated with Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao through the internal communication.

"This ghost place doesn't even have an international airport, and I want to fly directly to Hong Kong!" The Mi-8 helicopter has not been modified, it is purely for goods, and it is always a bit uncomfortable for people to sit on it.

"We can only go to Egypt. When we get to the border area, we have to make a stop to save ourselves from being killed by the anti-aircraft missiles on the border of Egypt. Let's drive there." Xu Cheng looked at Fu Ming and said.

Fu Ming nodded, but set his eyes on an open area in the jungle.In the open area, there are many wooden houses, like a stockade, where the indigenous people live.

In Africa, there are many such places, and they often become a good place for various warlords to catch strong men and women.Fu Ming often sees this kind of thing, and he often doesn't care about it. He owns an arms company, he is an arms dealer, and he is not a philanthropist. There are so many such things. If he always manages, then arms Stop doing business, go to peacekeeping and forget it.

What is happening below is that a certain warlord force is slaughtering the village. The mercenaries with live ammunition are shooting unarmed civilians with their rifles. Wooden houses are constantly being set on fire, and the flames are soaring.

The helicopter didn't fly too high, and Fu Ming could see everything below clearly. "Hover, let's go down!"

Fu Ming saw something different from before.