Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 134 Ahmed: Oh, you are a country bumpkin who has never seen the world!

"Okay, okay, Mr. Sean, just wait for my good news!"

Hancock was grinning from ear to ear, but the employees themselves made a lot of money, let alone people like the vice president and personal secretary!

After hanging up the phone, Sean had nothing to do for the time being. After thinking about it, he stood up, grabbed his coat, walked down the office building, got into the jeep parked downstairs, and went straight to the training ground. During this time, he even fired a gun. He had never played before and felt a little rusty all over his body. He was going to have some fun. He couldn't lose this most basic skill.

From the outdoor training ground to the indoor shooting range, and then to the gym for a while, I took a shower and had a delicious meal.

The next day, in the afternoon, Sean was doing basic training. Just as he was wiping his sweat, Simon walked over with a mobile phone and said: "Boss, editor-in-chief Hancock's phone number."

Is this guy so efficient every time?

Sean wiped it casually and then took the phone and said, "Hello?"

"Hi, Mr. Sean, the person you want has arrived in Baghdad!"

Hancock's flattering voice came from the other side.

"Editor-in-Chief Hancock, if I remember correctly, I just called you yesterday. Are you sure the person who came this time is not a defective product?"

Sean asked with a frown.

Opposite, Hancock had a headache. He didn't know what the personnel were like. He only knew that under his urging, Joseph and others gathered nearly 80 people in just one day, and then arrived as quickly as possible. Baghdad, but he still bit the bullet and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Sean, I believe Joseph and the others will not joke about this matter. Besides, US dollars can buy everything, including time!"

Hearing this, Sean stopped talking. After learning that the other party was still in the same position as last time, he immediately sent Ahmed to bring him to the company.

After all the candidates arrived at the company, it was still the same process as last time. The quality of personnel this time was obviously much lower than last time. Except for more than 40 technical personnel who were assigned to the logistics department, the remaining combat personnel Most of them are ordinary troops who have retired, and there is no problem in team combat. If they really want special operations, they are a bit blind, but it is better than nothing.

In the end, only 7 people had special operations capabilities, and the other 26 were ordinary team members. Although they could not reach the level of top special forces, they could be regarded as coming from special operations units. They were basically marines from various countries. Or a SWAT team or something.

And with the addition of more than 30 people, including tank drivers and artillery personnel, the company can be considered to be full of military ethics. Who dares to mess with Bai Ge in the future? Security, in Iraq, various tanks, free-wheeling artillery and the like were pulled out.

Who dares to refuse?

I'll blow you up, believe it or not!

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Half a month later, XLY Baniyas Port was filled with XLY *** militants. There were various vehicles everywhere, including armed pickup trucks with heavy machine guns, and trucks used to transport goods. In the van, Ahmed followed Simon, chatting and laughing with Adous.

As for why it's not Sean, it's a joke, this is someone else's territory. If this hair-mouthed guy has other ideas, wouldn't it mean that the whole world will be in trouble and the earth and the earth will not respond?

Although in Sean's opinion, the other party should only find him to buy arms that are cheap, easy to use and in sufficient quantity, but who knows if there will be a guy with a big brain among these guys? No. Sean would not take this risk himself if necessary.

Never underestimate the brains of rebels. Some people have nothing but tumors in their brains!

Sean has never been one to speculate on others with the utmost malice.

Woohoo——!

The Maersk ship, which was like a big mountain, came from afar and barged into everyone's sight, shocking most of the people present. Oh my God!

Is this bigger than an aircraft carrier?

How could there be such a huge transport ship!

Adous next to Ahmed also had a look of surprise on his face. He was not an inexperienced guy, but he had thought about Sean's countless transportation methods, but he never expected that the other party would use a Maersk giant ship. Transportation, this is no longer something that a moderately large arms dealer can do!

"Your company...is really powerful!"

Adus sighed sincerely, staring at the behemoth that was slowly approaching with complicated eyes.

"Haha, Mr. Adus doesn't know something. If he doesn't have strong strength, how can he dare to do this business of yours?"

Ahmed said with a smile.

"This...is indeed true."

What Ahmed said is indeed reasonable. Not to mention that doing so will arouse the nerves of arms dealers, large and small. In terms of the fact that his business is extremely easy to cause dissatisfaction with the US military, it is not ordinary. The arms dealers dared to do it.

After understanding the underlying truth, Adus became more and more determined that Sean was his life-saving straw, and Baige Security was the only hope for the organization, the hope to realize its ideals!

This is a golden and thick leg, you must hug it tightly!

When the Maersk ship began to unload, he felt so excited as he watched the boxes of 56s, light and heavy machine guns, various artillery pieces, and bullets being unloaded, loaded into trucks, and taken away, that even his breathing became rapid.

Seeing boxes of arms being carried down, he wanted to call Sean daddy!

This is no exaggeration at all. Their organization is really rich now, but they have few people and insufficient equipment. More importantly, even if they wave banknotes, it is difficult to find people willing to sell them weapons, or else they will use extreme means to sell them weapons. They are really fed up with selling them some defective products at exorbitant prices!

"Mr. Ahmed, can I come on board for a visit?"

Ardus asked breathlessly.

"Of course, it's a great honor!"

Ahmed smiled and invited: "Please come with me, there is an elevator over there."

Ahmed took Adus on the elevator and soon reached the first cargo hold.

The rows of containers here have been dismantled and are being prepared to be unloaded. Until he saw a big guy, Adus couldn't help but walked forward, caressed and kissed him, and hugged the big guy tightly. The cannon barrel looked like a crazy man, and Ahmed curled his lips when he looked at it.

Yep, a country bumpkin who has never seen the world!

"Mr. Adus, this big guy is a T72 main battle tank. It has the unique low profile of a Soviet-made tank and a 125mm large-caliber main gun. It also has gun-launched missiles, automatic loading, etc. With advanced equipment, there is no need for a full-time ammunition supply hand, and only three soldiers are needed to beat the crap out of the enemy!"

"The T-72 main battle tank has composite armor, is reliable and durable, and is easy to operate. It has been widely used in the Soviet Union and is also very popular internationally. Since you can choose it, I believe it will be able to give you a satisfactory answer!"

(End of this chapter)