arms tycoon

The destructive harvest of the 'bus' completely annihilated the 200 troops sent by the Truth faction from Saida County.The burning cars and trees turned the night at three or four o'clock in the morning into day.

"Cease fire, pay attention to observation, and save ammunition." After this wave of soldiers, Fu Ming didn't know what was waiting for them ahead Luther Alex slowed down and drove the 'bus' carefully and slowly. It was quiet, except for some wounded militiamen moaning and shouting in the mud on both sides of the main road, there was no sound, not even gunshots.

The silence of the night and the miserable cries made people feel creepy. The body of the 'bus' is covered with bullet marks and burn marks. It seems that the structure and equipment have not been damaged, and the power is still sufficient.

"Fu*k, why don't I just take one shot and end their misery." Matt Adams lit a cigarette and hung it in his mouth.He was still wiping the wound on his right leg that had been wiped by the monolith just now.

"It's not very serious, and it won't affect your combat capability. I'll give you a shot of tetanus after you go back, and you don't even need stitches." Jack Davis, a physician in the team, glanced at the wound on Matt's body. "It's nothing serious." He was the only one in the team who had never been armed. Before joining Fu Ming's team, he was a Doctors Without Borders.Even using an automatic rifle, Matt taught him when he joined the team.

"Be quiet and observe carefully." Fu Ming watched the 'bus' enter the city, and became more vigilant.

Saida County is not too prosperous. Even if it is lost, it is only some small buildings with two floors and three floors. The planning is very irregular and the roads are intricate, which is very suitable for ambushes and defenses in street fighting.

Fu Ming opened his laptop, trying to find the map of Saida County from Google Maps. "Alasad is in the middle of the city, turn right at the next intersection, and you'll be there in six blocks."

Ten minutes ago, he received a satellite call from Foton. The headquarters of Alasad Canetia is located in a large shopping mall in the center of the city.

"Boss, it's strange to be quiet. There were at most 230 people just now, where did the remaining 700 people go?" Sniper Song Jiahao kept changing positions, observing the situation on both sides of the road and in the buildings, But found nothing.

"That's..." Wayne Brad was still holding the repeating G18 pistol, looking out of the shooting hole.Suddenly, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found the top of a three-story building on the right, which seemed to be moving.A Middle Eastern man with a head wrapped is carrying something similar to a bazooka on his shoulder and is aiming at the 'bus'.Wayne could tell at a glance that it wasn't an AT4, nor was it an RPG-7. This type of weapon wasn't that big.

"Javelin missiles! Luther, get around!" Wayne calmed down and shouted with his eyes wide open.The Javelin missile does not have a locking function, but after the missile is launched, its flight direction can be controlled by the remote control, so that it can bypass the shelter, so that it will not be detonated before it hits the target, and directly kill the target.Javelin missiles are powerful, not cheap like rpg-7.

Luther's reaction was not unpleasant. He swung the steering wheel desperately to the right and got into a small road.Just as the rear of the car was thrown over, there was a bang, and the Javelin missile exploded under a small two-story building behind the rear of the car. The building shook twice, and it was blown down!

"Stop the car and turn off the engine!" Fu Ming used GPS to find the place that was least likely to be ambushed nearby, and raised his head to tell Luther.

"Get out of the car? There are still hundreds of enemies in this city, and getting out of the car is undoubtedly a dead end. Don't get out of the car? The Javelin missile just now scared me to death. Who knows if there will be a second and third shot?" Send?" Fu Ming's brain was spinning rapidly, "It's too simple to see some things." He murmured in a low voice, and the members of the security forces thought he was giving some order, so they all fell silent.

"Uncle Vasily Ivanovich is really amazing. He can even sell things like Javelin missiles to Alasad. You really have the money to buy them! I guess there are a lot of Stinger missiles. Iadc (International Arms Dealers Council) I'm the first one to be sold out." Fu Ming chuckled, mocking himself.

It seemed that Alasar de Canetia didn't want to give Fu Ming too much time to laugh at himself, the quiet city was broken by the roar of the engine.

"What?" Fu Ming became alert, and the ominous feeling in his heart became more and more obvious.

"The sound of the engine, and the sound of the tracks, there are more than one! It can't be..." Luther, who is very familiar with the vehicle, spoke halfway, and dared not continue.

"Mobile fire support platform." Arms fan Wayne Brad made a voice with a wry smile.

Just when Wayne said the last word, two m1a2 Abrams main battle tanks smashed through the houses on both sides of the road, and directly crushed them. The 120mm high-pressure smoothbore gun, whether it is an armor-piercing shell or a high-explosive shell, can blow up this 'bus' into the sky.

"I've said it all, a tank is called a tank, what is it called a mobile fire support platform?" Song Jiahao snorted coldly, and clenched the qbu09 sniper rifle in his hand.

Fu Ming sighed. In front of the 'bus' was a bunch of AT4 anti-tank rocket launchers of Japanese militants, and behind them were Japanese militants holding AK47 rifles.On the top of the head, there are at least three missile javelin launchers, sitting and aiming precisely.

"I'm surrounded. I have an idea." As soon as Fu Ming put his right elbow on his thigh, he smiled slyly, then picked up the front microphone and turned on the loudspeaker of the bus.

"Mr. Alasad Canetia, I know you are nearby, and I want to talk to you." Authentic Arabic came out of the loudspeaker.

Ten seconds later, a military vehicle stopped in front of the 'bus', and a person got out of the vehicle. Fu Ming couldn't see his face clearly, he only knew that he was bald.Wearing a camouflage uniform with a bald head, he still held a Desert Eagle pistol in his hand.

"I am Mr. Alasa de Canetia. I don't know which gentleman is in the car, and I don't know what kind of hatred I have with him. I actually slaughtered more than 200 soldiers of mine!" This bald head is Alasa Germany.He also held a megaphone microphone and shouted at the 'bus'. "What's the matter, sir, please get out of the car and tell me."

"Hahaha, Alasad, you haven't figured out the situation yet. There are only eleven people in my car. But my eleven people killed more than 200 of your people just like chopping vegetables." Fu Ming laughed and opened the car door.

"Boss?" Luther wanted to prevent Fu Ming from getting out of the car. He knew that in this situation, he would definitely die, but if he got out of the car, he would die faster.

Fu Ming ignored Luther and got off the 'bus'. "Snipers on the roof, don't be in a hurry to shoot, listen to your boss's orders!" Fu Ming stretched out his right hand, holding a remote control in his hand, and firmly pressed the red button on the remote control with his thumb. button.

"This car is called a bus."

"It's a very interesting name." Alasad actually joked with Fu Ming. He knew this situation, and he was sure to win.

"I believe everyone has seen the power of this vehicle. The designer of the vehicle told me that in order to prevent me from being captured and the current situation, he made an unusually bold modification on this vehicle. Under the vehicle's site , there are two cans of enriched uranium. I think everyone should know what happens after nuclear fusion or nuclear fission. As long as my right hand releases this red button, I'm sorry, including you, Mr. Alasar de Canetia, All eleven people will be buried with me. But if everyone is willing to follow my advice, I will re-enter the password and cancel the explosion." Fu Ming still had a habitual smile on his face. Basic etiquette, although he is an arms dealer.

"Boss, it's too dark. We actually sat and fought with a tactical nuclear bomb for more than an hour. If you shake your hand and press the wrong button, everyone will explain it here." Luther opened his mouth. "Tell me in advance, let me write an electronic will!"

The nine people in the carriage were all taken aback, and looked at Fu Ming with wry smiles.

"There is no nuclear bomb in the car. The boss is scaring them. Look at the remote control." Song Jiahao was stunned at first, but he who was closest to Fu Ming carefully observed the remote control. The remote control is indeed there. There is a red button, and Fu Ming's thumb is indeed pressing on it, but the letters under the remote control button let Song Jiahao completely understand what's going on.

The remaining nine people rushed to Song Jiahao's shooting hole to have a look. They all tried their best to hold back their laughter and laughed out loud, but they had to wear it out.They probably knew what Fu Ming wanted to do.

"Are you threatening me? Detonate a nuclear bomb? Hahaha, who would believe you!" Alasad was obviously a little panicked, and he didn't know if what Fu Ming said was true or not, but judging by the posture, that truck was indeed extremely powerful , Fu Ming dared to break into Saida County with only eleven people. It is not surprising that something happened to this young man, even if there was a tactical nuclear bomb in his car.

"I don't need you to believe me." Fu Ming turned around. "I just need everyone to trust me. I'm an arms dealer. If I can't get enriched uranium, you can think about it for yourself."

"200 people, 10 minutes, Alasad did not have the slightest hesitation or regret. Your companions, comrades-in-arms, and even relatives died on the battlefield. It is meaningless! Alasad Canetia is not worthy of you To respect, to serve. Are you willing to follow the order of this bald villain and die, or are you willing to hand over this dead bald man who bullies you to me, and everyone will live their own lives?" A businessman must have a strong psychological quality , You can't even blink if you're a liar.Fu Ming has mastered this point very well, psychological warfare, almost no one is his opponent.

The soldiers were a little shaken, and they all turned their heads to look at the man in the military cap behind Alassad Canetia.

"The purpose of my coming here is only one person, Alassad Canetia. As for you, you have nothing to do with me, and have no grievances or enmities with me. But Alassad brutally killed my friend, Wa Siri Ivanovic and Hussein Heikindias. My name is K, Alasad, you should have heard of it."

Alasad had a surprised expression on his face. He would never understand what other people would do for the word "friend".

The man took a few steps forward and leaned against Alasad's ear. "I'm sorry, Boss, everyone formed the Prudentialist armed forces, just to survive, not to die needlessly." The man snatched the Desert Eagle from Alasad's hand, and smashed the butt of his gun on his head on.Then he pointed the gun at Alasad's big bald head.

The man picked up the microphone of the loudspeaker and shouted at Fu Ming with a smile. "Mr. K, if you had said this earlier, then the two hundred brothers would not have sacrificed in vain. We will not hold you accountable, we should ask first, not attack first, blame Alasad Idiot. We have already caught the person you want. Please confirm the safety before entering the password to contact the explosion. Please support your fingers for a while. Everyone just wants to live. Mr. Arms Dealer, Vasily is dead, I I'm sorry, but the Pravda faction can't do without a weapon provider, I hope to cooperate with you, please leave your contact information." The man should be the number two person of the Pravda faction, and a *** armed with no fixed source of weapons must be It won't last long, since there is such an opportunity, why not take advantage of it?Men are smart.

Fu Ming put down his raised right hand, "I like your character very much, sir, please tell me your name." Then Fu Ming said a series of numbers, which is a satellite phone number.

"My name is Victor Abeli. Nice to meet you, sir." Victor picked up Alasad, "Hands up, dead bald."

Alasad was kicked by Victor and began to walk forward slowly. "Victor, I curse you forever, you will be punished by Allah!"

"Yes, Alasad, I will definitely be punished, but at least not now. I haven't lived enough." Victor sneered. "Exchanging your life for the prosperity of the Allah faction is simply too worth it!"

Under Victor's guard, Alasad approached the 'bus' alternately.

Fu Ming quickly put his right hand holding the remote control into his trouser pocket. If Victor finds out the flaws of the remote control, all the previous work will be in vain.

But obviously Victor was not as smart as Fu Ming imagined, he didn't ask to check the remote control, but smiled to please Fu Ming. God.

"I don't want to see the tail." Fu Ming waved his hand, and Matt dived down from the back door of the container, tied Alasad tightly, and slashed him on the neck with a hand knife. De passed out.Matt threw Alasad directly into the car.

"Mr. K, of course. I don't want to be the dust of a nuclear explosion. I hope we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future." Victor Abeli ​​still had a smile on his face.

Fu Ming nodded, his right thumb had already released the red button on the remote control, but his hands still had to be in his pockets.He felt his thumb go stiff!

The vehicles began to slowly leave Saida County and head north.

"Song, do you have a tail?"

"There are no shadows, boss...you can throw away the remote control." Song Jiahao retracted his eyes from the sniper scope, and finally couldn't hold back his laughter. "Those idiots."

A carload of people laughed and woke up Alasad.He had already been gagged, looking in horror at the people with different skin colors in the car.

"Hands are numb." After making sure that no one was following him, Fu Ming dared to take his right hand out of his pants pocket. He took out a remote control, opened the car window, and threw it out.

"Damn it, I was in such a hurry to go back to the hotel near the Beirut airport that I mistook the remote control of the air conditioner as a mobile phone!" Fu Ming cursed.

The remote control of the air conditioner was thrown out of the window and broke into several pieces.Green circuit boards and batteries glistened in the dawn sun.