Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Things are really good. A firearm that was just developed in a certain country is in Jock's hands.

Freeman was greedy for this batch of arms, but Jok the Lion opened his mouth, and the price was horrible.

It is twice as high as the price on the black market, and this price is unacceptable for Freyman.

joke.

The mercenary group also needs to live, and everything must be carefully planned. He can't put such a large sum of money in the arms business.

"I said Mr. Jock, if your shipment is more than 8 million yuan, I will definitely not refuse, and this shipment is very timely for me."

"Listening to your tone of voice, this is an intention to reject my business, isn't it?"

"I can't accept the price you proposed, so I hope Mr. Jock can adjust this number down so that our business will cooperate for a long time in the future."

Freeman could go to talk business with that Drake before, or talk about prices at the arms dealer, but the people he met this time were different.

Joke knew that General Edward's arms business was handed over to Xiao Yi to take care of it. In the future, on the mercenary battlefield over there, it might not be so easy to buy suitable arms.

Only his own hands control the arms sales, so Jock didn't mind having a business friend missing, and smiled a few times while holding the phone.

"If you don't have the strength to come up with this money, then I can only say sorry, I will sell this batch of goods to other people."

Freman was suffocated with anger, it was almost like sucking human blood, it was indeed the rumored Jock.

Doing business with this kind of person, you won't even have your turn for the last residue. Jock knows that the price is something Freeman can't accept for a while.

"I can remind you that in the future, if your mercenary group wants to buy arms from me, the price will double this number."

"you!"

"As a general of the mercenary group, you should understand that my Jock has this strength. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance. I was originally a businessman."

Clenching his fist, Freeman didn't expect that he would be forced to this point, except for that Xiao Yi.

Anyway, he was also a general of a mercenary group, so he would be so controlled by others. After thinking for a while, Freeman made a decision in his heart.

In order for the mercenary group to develop for a long time in the future, he can only choose to agree to this Jock's request and keep this batch of arms at this price.

"Okay! Mr. Jock counts me as planted this time. I want all the goods you brought, and the money will be transferred to you immediately."

Freeman was very unwilling, but he did not dare to offend Jock and set himself up such an enemy.

Jok dared to openly do arms business here, which shows that Jok does have some means, and there are few people who can compete with Edward in business.

Fourteen million, he can buy the same two batches of arms at the same price, but he has to suffer such a big loss here.

Jock smiled on the phone, as long as he had the goods in his hand, he could control a person like Freeman.

Soon, he credited the account with 14 million U.S. dollars in payment according to the account stated by the other party and purchased this batch of arms.

"Hehe... I have received the money. We will cooperate happily in the future. This business will be a good start."

Jock hung up the phone, Freeman raised his fist and slammed his fist on the table with anger, wishing to kill Jock now.

Not to mention losing the battle, but at such a time, I still suffer from such a frustration, but I have no place to vent my heart.

"Damn thing!"

Fortunately, this batch of arms purchased was all that Freman wanted, and he arranged for someone to accept the goods.

All the goods have been moved to the warehouse, and someone is responsible for guarding them. This is more than ten million US dollars of munitions, and how many bounty tasks can be earned.

When Freeman was angry about this, suddenly his cell phone rang and took a look.

There was a message on the phone indicating that the account had been received, reminding Freman that a sum of 8 million U.S. dollars of funds had arrived.

He has a good memory, staring at the end of the account number, he immediately thought of who this account belongs to.

"How is this going?"

Back in the room, Freeman picked up the phone and dialed a number.

The people on the phone seemed to be waiting for Freeman, knowing that at this time, Freeman would call.

Jock answered the phone in a hurry, he could even guess what Jock would say to him next.

"What's the matter with Freman? Isn't there any dissatisfaction with this batch of munitions I sent?"

"why?"

"What do you mean?"

Freeman can remember correctly, the account that transferred the money to him was the one he used to send money to Jock before.

Originally, it was 14 million dollars, but Jock refunded him another 8 million, but left 6 million dollars.

The price is equivalent to that in the black market. He doesn't understand what Jock really wants to do and what his intentions are.

"Why did you only collect six million dollars, and why did you refund me eight million dollars?"

"Oh... it turns out you were talking about this. I thought about it and wanted to charge you the market price. This first deal will be regarded as making friends with you."

What Jock said about making friends, Freman would not even believe the punctuation marks. A businessman like Jock would eat people without spitting out bones.

I can't wait for the money in your pocket to go to him. This kind of thing will not expect him to show kindness at all.

Freeman is not a fool, he knows that Jock will do this, there must be his intentions, but Freeman still doesn't know what he is doing.

"Make friends? Mr. Jock, you should know that in what kind of world I am in, there is no word "friend" in the first place. Some are just relations of interests."

In the mercenary world, don't believe anyone except yourself, including members of the mercenary group.

Because Freman has money to make money with him, these talents will be desperate. If Freman loses, maybe the next second will be the wall and everyone will push it.

There are also those allies on the battlefield. The front feet are friends with you, and the back feet will immediately stabb you in the back for reasons of interest.

Freeman was more knowledgeable about such things, and Jock was talking about friends with him, which was a big joke.

"Mr. Jock, just tell me what you want. I guess the eight million dollars you returned to me is not so easy for me to hold."

Freeman bluntly said that Jock had planned to go around the corner again, but this Freeman saw through his intentions and directly opened the skylight to speak brightly.

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