I Have Become A Military Industry Boss And You Tell Me To Start School?

Khomeini Port, in the villa hosting arms dealers.

Chen Fang has already put on a suit and a rare tie.

Next to him were An Ran and Long Xiaoyun, who were also dressed in black suits. It had to be said that the two of them looked really dashing and eye-catching in their outfits.

The reason why they are dressed like this is because today is the day when Persia secretly conducts bidding for arms dealers!

More than ten minutes later, Chen Fang met Babak in an underground headquarters.

Babak's eyes were bloodshot, and it was obvious that he had not been sleeping well recently.

Apart from him, the temporary combat duty room was already full of people.

"Mr. Chen, I hope I didn't disturb your rest. This bidding needs to be carried out in advance."

Babak's tone was obviously abnormal, and Bijan sitting next to him also looked like he had seen a ghost.

"What happened?" Chen Fang sat down and asked aloud.

Babak adjusted his mood and said in a calm tone: "Mr. Chen, it has been two days since the Star-Moon Army lost contact with the front line. So far, we have still not received any news from the front line.

"Persia's advisor in the Star and Moon Legion has also completely lost contact!" 233 Silence!

Unexpectedly quiet!

There were many people present, except for Chen Fang and Bijan, there were also the arms dealers who had arrived one after another in the past two days, including five Central Asians and two black Africans.

But no one said anything.

"This seems to be no problem." Chen Fang intertwined his hands and placed them on his chest.

The surrounding arms dealers all turned their attention to Chen Fang. Is this tone pretending to be calm or is he confident?

"Mr. Chen, do you know how much American equipment Yuri has in his hands? That's thirty or forty American tanks, and nearly a hundred armored vehicles provided by the United States!" said a tall Central Asian arms dealer.

"Although the Star and Moon Legion still has an advantage in numbers and it is a defensive operation, such a situation is simply impossible to happen!" An arms dealer in Black Africa spoke.

Chen Fang couldn't see his face clearly because this man was darker than Dahei.

"Maybe the Star-Moon Legion has been defeated!" Bijan sighed.

He also wanted to do business with the Star-Moon Legion, but he didn't expect that the other party had lost contact now!

"So this is the reason for early bidding?" Chen Fang asked, looking at Babak.

Babak sighed and cleared his throat.

"All of you here are people who may cooperate with Persia. I don't doubt your identity, so I don't shy away from my thoughts." | Buck's tone was extremely sincere.

"What I want to say is that I hope you will spare no effort to help Persia this time, otherwise it will be difficult for Persia to survive the subsequent actions of the United States!"

Arms dealers are people who can't afford to do anything early. This is everyone's first impression of them.

The same goes for Babak.

Persia has been sanctioned by the United States and its military is already very weak. If the United States withdraws its hands from Iraq, the next one to be "invaded" will only be Persia!

"Actually, there is no need to panic, the Star-Moon Legion will not be defeated." Chen Fang said in a calm tone, which was extremely inconsistent with the tense atmosphere around him.

"Mr. Chen, what do you mean?"

"Do you suspect that General Babak's information is wrong?" Everyone present was a person who wanted to do business with Babak. Seeing Chen Fang being so disrespectful, they didn't want to accept him staying in this circle anymore.

"Mr. Chen just doesn't know the situation, so please don't embarrass him too much." The bearded Bi Zhan (bdca) acted as the peacemaker, but in fact he was most hostile to Chen Fang in his heart.

Such a smiling tiger is the perfect candidate to stab someone in the back.

Looking at Babak's slightly sullen face, Chen Fang said calmly: "I'm not doubting General Babak's news, "Song, why do you think the Star-Moon Army has been defeated?"

This question made everyone present want to laugh, but in front of the lieutenant general, everyone took back the ridicule.

"Mr. Chen, do you think the Star-Moon Legion has any chance of winning? You don't understand Central Asia very well!" said a Central Asian arms dealer.

"Central Asia is called the "meat grinder". There are wars of all sizes here every day. At most, there can be nearly a hundred wars a day!" The arms dealer spoke very impassionedly.

"Every year, the Guangmi Army loses thousands of lives in Central Asia, and the number of soldiers and even civilians who die at their hands exceeds tens of thousands!"

"Mr. Chen, Central Asia is not what is described in the news. It's just a matter of firing a few shots [cannons] from a few kilometers away and that's it."

"It's a real battle, a life-and-death battle!"

"Can't lose." Chen Fang said calmly.

Chen Fang has his own confidence in his heart, and he doesn't mind the narrow-mindedness of the people present.

But Chen Fang's words clearly stimulated the nerves of everyone present.

Young people who talk big and empty words like this are very unpopular!

Everyone present had their own agendas, and they all spoke of righteousness, but in fact, no one wanted to let the Star-Moon Legion win.

Because only if the Star and Moon Legion is defeated, and the worse the defeat, the more Persia will rely on them.

"The Star and Moon Legion should have been disbanded. Without Aladdin, the Star and Moon Legion can no longer organize a decent resistance." A Central Asian arms dealer said.

Babak also sighed.

"Mr. Chen has always had extraordinary self-confidence. Young people must dare to venture, fight and daydream." Bijan said as if he was joking.

"Really?" Chen Fang's face showed a sharp edge. He had been dormant for several days, and for the first time he showed the domineering attitude that he lost to him.

"I believe that the battle report of the Star-Moon Legion will come soon."

"And it's a victory report!"