Dreams are sometimes ethereal and unreal.

may have a trace of spring dreams without a trace, or it may fly in the vast world, or even incarnate as Superman, punching and kicking anyone who is uncomfortable.

But Peng San had never had such a ridiculous dream.

Never.

The roaring open-top military jeep roared towards the central part of the garrison. On the snow-covered roads, armed personnel carriers are parked one after another, and there are many dazzling ones.

The armored vehicles of the entire armored division were neatly arranged hundreds of meters long, covered in dark green under the snow, but one could still feel their fierce and domineering spirit from the heart.

Missiles, non-missiles, displayed in the vast garrison central area, more than five meters long white, represent the lethality of terror.

Gradually, the car slowed down and drove slowly, and a colonel in his forties in the passenger seat turned around and started talking to Peng San.

"So what do you think. Buy 3 get 1 free. ”

FUCK。

What the hell do I want this for?

Lao Tzu is here to travel.

Peng San couldn't help but look at Zheng Zheng next to him, and now, he couldn't figure out whether he was dreaming or not.

It's not a dream, how could he enter someone's garrison base in a grand manner, if it's not a dream, how could he see these things.

Zheng Zheng is okay, after all, he has seen a big scene, in Angola, he has personally been on the main armored vehicle of the Allied forces, but the good ones are limited.

300,000 dollars for an armored car, it's simply the price of a cabbage.

Cheap, really cheap.

Without thinking about it, Zheng Zhengbi made an OK gesture.

The colonel in the passenger seat is happy, and a pile of scrap iron can be sold for so much money, which is really cool.

Soon, the car drove into the anti-bombing bunker area in the center of the base, and as the car stopped, the group walked to the bunker area.

Heavy mountain stone steel structure bunkers, one of which had a huge steel gate open, and a dark green armed military helicopter quietly parked in the bunker.

The Mi-24 "Hind" helicopter gunship, which can carry a large number of missiles, rockets, etc., and can also carry infantry in combat, is a very fierce air killer.

That was, of course, before.

The current Mi-24 "Hind" is a piece of pure scrap metal.

"Do you want to try it?"

Try?

Peng San felt that his brain was about to be disconnected.

Why can you try this?

Twenty minutes later, the gunship, which had never been started, rose into the sky, and the sound of the propeller drove away the feeling of sleep and made it feel real.

"Dude. Click here. ”

Under the guidance of the helicopter pilot, Peng San moved his finger to a red button.

"That's right. Here it is. Now, press down. ”

Peng San clicked the red button, and then, a 57 mm rocket was launched, and the strong launch speed made the gunship suffer an impact, and it couldn't help but shake slightly.

Boom –

The rocket hit the Kasang off-road vehicle 200 meters away, and was immediately blown into the air, bursting into fiery red flames, and the surrounding doors and windows were shattered. The violent explosion swept through the air waves, raising a puff of smoke, and the air waves also carried the high heat generated by the explosion, making people feel the horror that destroyed everything.

It's really not a dream.

It all happened so fast, almost in the blink of an eye.

Peng San couldn't help swallowing the saliva in his mouth, and he didn't know if he was crazy or the world was crazy. This is the most powerful country, and he actually played with the helicopter gunship like a toy here, and he also pressed the rocket launcher with his own hands, which is simply amazing......

"Brother. You also see the effect. $200,000, no discount. ”

“OK。 ”

"Haha......"

“......”

The colonel laughed heartily, and the joy in his eyes was clearly visible.

The 45-year Cold War plunged the East and the West into a fierce arms race and confrontation, and after Star Wars, the most powerful weapon in human history was created here.

However, war never really broke out.

In the No. 4 weapons warehouse, dense Nikov submachine guns are placed on the weapon rack, and the dark body of the gun reflects a faint luster under the light, which makes people feel frightening.

But Poppy didn't feel any surprise, only unspeakable surprise.

The environment can often determine a person's ideals.

Poppy Alimovich Kurishenko's father, Boris, was a Jew, and he lived with his wife in Georgia, and Poppy was their only child.

Poppy's childhood dream was to become a factory manager, which meant he was able to gain people's respect and special powers. Under the conditions of a planned economy and an economy of scarcity, these respects and privileges are extremely concrete and figurative, and it can mean bread and milk, or it can mean cars and big houses.

On the other hand, there is no end to the endless queue for shopping and various distribution tickets.

In order to realize this dream, Poppy is bent on becoming an elite under the existing social conditions and the rules of the game, and he has been a good child since he was a child.

Until, the Georgian Civil War broke out.

Poppy's parents died in the war.

Since then, the ideals of Pobby Alimovich Kurishenko have changed.

He wanted to be rich because he felt that the reason that led the civil war was poverty, and poverty, without the right to live.

So many guns, as long as they are sold, they are all money.

"Uncle. How many guns are there?"

How many guns?

There is so much equipment in one warehouse and one battalion that it is impossible to count them at once with the naked eye.

Dimich Kurishchenko took a sip of wine, picked up the storage book and looked at it.

"Fifty thousand. ”

Poppy was stunned, and some did not believe what the old Kulishenko said.

"There are 50,000? I don't think there must be 50,000, it looks like a pitiful few. There are only 10,000 at most. ”

Old Kurishenko couldn't help but wonder if he was drunk and misunderstood, he rubbed his eyes and looked at the statistics again.

Fifty thousand.

"That's right. It is indeed fifty thousand, which was counted not so long ago. You can't go wrong. ”

Poppy was amused by the seriousness of old Kulishenko.

"Uncle. We say as much as we want, and the devil knows what's going to be bad?"

“......”

Old Curishon was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Poppy sighed deeply helplessly.

"There are only 10,000 guns in a battalion, and your inventory is pitiful. I think it's time for you to go to the factory and place an order. ”

“......”

The Jews have an incomprehensible attachment to wealth.

As Soros once said, among the Jewish population, never borrow money from relatives or friends, even if they have large gold teeth in their mouths.

Walking out of the weapons warehouse and looking at his bombed gas SUV, Pobi Alimovich Kurishenko had a feeling of madness.

It was an old car he bought for five thousand rubles, a little worn, but it had always performed very well, and now, it had become a mess of scorched scrap metal.

"Damn Ravitch, this is my car, how can you let them blow it up. ”

Glaring, snarling.

Bobby's acting skills can be described as impeccable.

But as an agent, the basic skill is to see through other people's hearts.

Peng Er simply opened the suitcase he had been carrying.

The empty suitcase was one kilogram, and now there were five kilograms, and inside, there were neat piles of dark green banknotes.

Dollar.

It's all in dollars.

A whole million dollars.

In an instant, Bobby's eyes were full of green, and he hugged Peng Er excitedly and said sincerely.

"Dear Mashat, you are my best friend, and a broken gas is nothing. ”

After a pause, Poppy added in a low voice.

"If you still need something, I'll convince my uncle to promise you. ”

"People, are you selling?"

“.......”

Is it for sale?

In his office, the elder Kulishenko stroked the brand-new banknotes, his eyes flashing with hesitation. It's all his own soldiers who brought it up, and this damn bastard actually made him sell people.

"Uncle. You can't be so selfish. Everyone has a family, how can you bear to watch your favorite soldiers' families starve and cold in the wind and snow. ”

"Uncle, it's been cold this winter. Without vodka, without coal, how are they going to survive this winter?"

"Uncle, why don't you ask them what they mean? Two thousand dollars a month. God, if I could, I would really want to sell myself. ”‘

'It only takes one year to buy a luxury seaside villa, and only half a year to buy a luxury imported car. ”

“......”

Half an hour later, Bobby walked out of the office with a fluttering eyebrow, and soon arrived at the place where everyone was chatting.

"Dear Mashat, you must thank me. I helped you convince your uncle. However, he has a condition, you can if you want people, but you have to buy a million dollar big guy. people, can send you for free. ”

Peng Er seems to have been blown up by this maddening request.

"Hell. We can't get that thing out, so what's the use of asking for it. It's not even as popular as an AK. ”

Little Kurishenko is not a natural businessman, and he keenly grasped the problem in Peng's second words.

"Well, I've done my best. But this is my uncle's request, if you are worried about transport, he can send a transport ship....."

"Damn. I don't want to take things, we just need fighters. ”

"Hi. Dude, this is my uncle's request, you know, there's no way he's going to change it. ”

“.......”

It's a pity that the old Kurishenko is not there, otherwise he would have scolded. 'Everything is what I said, when did Lao Tzu say such a thing. ’

A violent snowstorm that drowned the whole of Moscow under the snow.

The sound of the howling wind, the white world, and the ice picks more than a meter long under the eaves make people clearly feel the breath of extreme cold.

However, for the wealthy people in the villa area of the Lublevka estate, the cold winter is always a rare time to rest.

In a three-storey igloo, heating fills all the rooms, making it feel like you're in the most beautiful spring.

In one of the largest bedrooms in the villa, the bright yellow carpet on the floor was spotless, and Enron Kardashian held her legs in her hands, leaning forward slowly, and as her slender waist continued to move forward, her long blonde hair quickly touched the slightly hot carpet.

An incredible scene appeared, like a water snake writhing, she raised her white and slender neck, her head passed between her legs, and bent to her back in a posture that ordinary people could not do at all.

Standing behind Kardashian, Shen Jiannan swallowed the water in his mouth with difficulty, he hadn't seen Kardashian do such a difficult action, but it was the first time he had seen her do this kind of action now.

seemed to be amused by Shen Jiannan's funny appearance, Kardashian's very three-dimensional beauty face, Bei Yan bit her lip lightly, a charming smile appeared, and her blue eyes were full of charm and ridicule.

"Boss ....."