Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 18 Going to Dubai

"One hundred and fifty-three thousand dollars?"

Have you bought so much?

Sal was stunned, then took out a check book from his pocket and asked casually: "Okay, do you mind if I pay by check?"

Sean frowned and his face darkened: "Sal, I regard you as a friend, so I am willing to sell weapons to you at low prices, but you cannot treat me as a fool!"

Are you kidding me?
  Cheque?

Come on, this is Iraq! It's Baghdad! It’s a war-torn city! Why do you use a check?
  To put it bluntly, I feel uncomfortable wiping my butt here with a check!
  Sal smiled slightly and said: "Sean, we are friends, and we can cooperate on many projects..."

Snapped!
  "You really want to play tricks on me?"

However, before he finished speaking, Sean raised his hand and made a big dick, then grabbed Sal's hair, took out the M1911 from the holster, roughly stuffed it into his mouth, turned on the safety, and said ferociously: "Damn bug, you If you can’t spare any dollars today, I will send you to see God!”

Sal stared in horror, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead, his hands waved helplessly, and he shouted urgently: "Sean! Sean! Don't get excited, I'll give you money, I have money! I'll ask someone right away Bring me the money!”

Hearing this, Sean's originally gloomy face immediately brightened up. As if he had changed his face in a Sichuan opera, he put away the gun in his hand, kindly supported him, and even straightened his messy collar. : "Hey, tell me, this is a joke, brother, I almost didn't cooperate, haha, oh, I can't scare brother like this next time, although we are joking with you, but what if... Hahaha, right?"

Farke, is this guy such a hairy-faced dog?
  Seeing Sean changing his face like he was in a Sichuan opera, one second he had a gloomy look on his face and wanted to kill himself, and the next second he was a good buddy with a smile on his face, Sal felt a chill in his heart, and he took out the food with his slightly trembling hands. Take out the phone. He called his subordinates and asked them to bring over 153,000 US dollars in cash.

When the other boy came back with a sack of US dollars, Sean asked Ahmed to click, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, he stretched out his hands to hold Sal's hand with a smile on his face and said: "Haha, happy cooperation, my friend! "

The corner of Sal's mouth twitched, but he suppressed his emotions and said dryly: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

When the Sulotong 20mm cannon was pushed out, everyone at the scene couldn't help but open their mouths, and even some guys with unrestrained personalities even whistled.

After watching the other party leave, Sean gathered Ahmed and others together and called him to the simple office. After Xiaobra and Simon arrived, he roughly took out three stacks of banknotes from the sack and threw them to Aiha casually. Mad said proudly: "These are your bonuses, take them and share them!"

Gudong!

Ahmed swallowed in frustration.

Darling, this stack is worth 10,000 US dollars. Three big stacks is a total of 30,000 US dollars. Three people, each person is worth 10,000 US dollars!

Little Bra was also swallowing his saliva wildly, with a look of disbelief on his face. Only Simon remained silent, with no change on his face. Only there seemed to be a trace of inconspicuous warmth deep in his eyes that others could not see. Gone in a flash.

Buzz!

At this moment, Ahmed's mobile phone rang. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. He smiled and said, "Hi, double happiness. Lao Lang's phone number should be his ID."

As he said that, he picked up the phone and put it to his ear, and then his face darkened visibly: "What?"

Seeing this situation, Sean's heart sank. It seemed that something was wrong in Dubai.

Sure enough, the first thing Ahmed said after hanging up the phone was: "The old wolf has been caught!"

Sean frowned and asked, "What's the specific situation?" Ahmed said solemnly: "Bribery, drug trafficking, fraud, people smuggling, if nothing else happens, I probably won't be able to release him."

"Fake! Shit! Did he have his head humped by a pig!"

Hearing this, Sean's nose was so angry that he was so angry that the good mood of killing a guy just now disappeared instantly. Finally, he sighed and frowned: "There is no other way. We can only go to Dubai by ourselves."

After pondering for a long time, Sean said: "In this case, Simon comes with me, Ahmed, and the house will be left to you and Xiaobra."

Ahmed nodded with some shame and said nothing more.

There is no real loss in this kind of thing, but it is ultimately due to his incompetence, and after this incident, the information about Baige Security has probably been put on the table of the UAE intelligence agency. Will it happen in the future? So there's no telling what trouble might happen.

Sean chose to let Simon follow him there. On the one hand, it was because Simon was like a stone on weekdays, and his execution ability was beyond words. However, because of his slightly withdrawn personality, he was obviously not suitable to stay behind, and he went to Dubai. If you go there alone, you may be a little overwhelmed if something happens along the way, and Ahmed is the best person to stay behind.

Sean has always been a resolute person who never procrastinates, so he set off that evening in a pickup truck that was previously in the factory.

Because Baghdad Airport was hit by an air strike and is currently not in normal use, he needed to drive to Basra, the important border town of Iraq, and then take a flight from Basra directly to Dubai.

There is a distance of nearly one thousand kilometers between Baghdad and Basra. There are often some refugees on the road, and there are landmines at unknown locations, so some accidents are inevitable along the way.

Sean was wearing goggles, a camouflage scarf around his neck, and a benny hat. While controlling the pickup truck, he said casually: "There is a small village ahead. We can go there and do some repairs."

Simon just nodded his head without making any comments, which made Sean feel a little depressed. He began to miss Ahmed a little. At least he could talk to him to relieve his boredom.

As we got closer, the whole village was revealed.

But a sudden gunshot made Sean frown. He pressed the brake and took out the MK-43 ultra-wide-angle telescope. The two of them quickly jumped out of the pickup truck and found a nearby bush as a cover to hide. Observe.

If you are still staying in the car at this time, you must be tired of life and want to discuss some imaginative issues with the King of Hell.

"Turban, black robe, AK47, four people." Sean observed through the telescope, and the information fed back made him couldn't help but curse: "Fake! These bunch of shit!"

Because Simon did not bring the M24 sniper rifle this time, but brought the same StG-44 assault rifle as Sean. He could not get the information immediately, so he just waited quietly for Sean's oral information.

"It's ISIS!"

"how many people?"

"Ten!"

"Are you going to kill them?"

"Those guys are like shit, kill them!"

(End of this chapter)