Until this moment.

Sadok was completely relaxed.

These people did not lie to him, nor did they fool him into shoddy, but took out genuine processing equipment, and processed a good-looking AK on the spot, the price is quite cheap, not only home delivery, but also package teaching, good service.

I don't know how he would feel if he knew that the cost of these devices was less than 1 million yuan.

But that's not Sadok's concern.

As long as the stuff is good.

Money has always been a small thing for him, and what he is most afraid of is rubbish, and it is very expensive, but he has learned a lot over the years, and those arms dealers are like vampires, trying to suck his blood from his body.

At this time.

Saduk's mind came alive.

"Well, Mr. Biab, I don't know if you have any such equipment, such as equipment for the production of pistols, or production lines for other ammunition, the price is easy to say, you can ask for it. "Sadok's ambitions began to swell.

If all the manufacturing industries that own these general types of weapons.

That scene.

It's just cool and crooked.

Pity.

This kind of good thing just makes Sadok think about it.

"I'm sorry, we didn't, and I'd advise the Sadok chiefs to dispel this idea, you also know that your position is very special, not the orthodoxy of the DRC, and if you have these things, you will be very dissatisfied with the DRC and other arms dealers. The warrior reminded.

Sadok was drenched in cold water by this basin of cold water.

The ambition in my heart was suppressed.

The fighters were right.

If you have this, the DRC will definitely do something, try to destroy this factory, and then kill him, and the arms dealers will not be satisfied, you can produce, what will my business do.

Once jammed with his high-end weapon.

He felt that he had lost more than he had gained.

Sadok was depressed.

None of them are easy to mess with, and the DRC doesn't kill him, not because he can't beat him or is afraid of him, but because of the internal political considerations of the DRC, once he goes too far, although he may not be slapped to death with a backhand, but it will definitely make him disgraced.

It's melancholy.

Sadok held the AK in his hand, his face cloudy.

In the end, it became a faint helplessness.

At this time.

The warrior suddenly said, "Leader Sadok, I think we can still have a cooperative project. ”

"Oh, what project?" asked Sadok, confused.

"Civil manufacturing. ”

The warrior said lightly.

Although Sadok is not a good person, he is also a good chess piece, and the military project is just over this 'tasteless food, it is a pity to discard' AK production equipment, there is no need to make any extraneous branches.

The civilian project, on the other hand, was the first step in the 'domestication' of Sadok.

People like Sadok, or this kind of force, are destined to only be used as chess pieces, and if they want to stand on the cusp of the times, call for wind and rain, take advantage of the trend, and achieve a great cause, it is basically impossible, unless... Someone needs it.

。。。。。。

It was at the time of the emergence of the first completely 'homegrown' AK in the DRC.

United States.

New York.

Polk's house.

He was already overwhelmed by the sunbath in the yard.

But his mind has already drifted overseas.

Just this morning, a report from the company on the Democratic Republic of the Congo was put in front of him, and although he was dismissed as CEO, his shares and board of directors remained.

This is a survey report on the members involved in the feast before the exchange of blood in the DRC.

This kind of thing.

It has always been a risky and lucrative project.

If they don't have the ability, they will definitely be settled by the government of the country, and their company, which thinks that it is not a small shrimp, no matter who comes to power, their interests in the DRC can be guaranteed.

Especially in order to protect their own interests, those who want to earn a pension will do a lot of things, and even if they can't do it, they will find a variety of high-quality money-making projects to facilitate their future dividends.

Otherwise.

It's like the kind of mine in Karomba.

It will not be shortlisted at all, because it is not easy to settle.

This kind of bargain picking is what asset hunters like them like the most.

Seeing the competitors who had been carefully investigated this time, one contender caught Poke's attention, and that was Chai Ren.

Chai Ren didn't play anything false this time, but used a company registered in China to participate, Tang Qing's Wanqing Mining is also clear, everyone knows that the name is in his name.

See the photo of Chai Ren.

Pork's eyes widened.

I couldn't believe that Chai Ren was still alive, even if he was alive, how could he still have the heart to participate in this feast, and finally Poke made a phone call to an intelligence organization and asked them to investigate the whereabouts of Chai Ren and Murel.

But two hours.

The intelligence organization gave him an answer.

Chai Ren didn't die.

On the night of his abduction, Chai Ren checked into a Chinese hotel in the DRC capital, and returned to China after a few days of playing with Floze, the son of the current president of the DRC.

As for Murair.

The news was that his whereabouts were unknown.

Because that village is so remote, no one has found it yet, in fact, even if it is discovered, no one will make a big noise, so many cars, so many guns, and a lot of money, all of which are interests.

Taking it away and selling it is a big deal.

Ghosts will make everyone know.

It's been a week since that kidnapping, and Pock is not stupid, he doesn't think that Murel is lost, Murel has disappeared for a week, and it is very likely that someone killed him.

Come to think of this.

Polk was also a little flustered.

If Chai Rentuan kills Murel, will they come to get him? It is very likely that although he has done something secret, if Mureel has explained something, the probability of suspecting him here is not small.

Just when he was a little worried, he suddenly remembered what happened to him these days, the exposure of the Australian government, and all kinds of news from the United States, which made him lose his position as CEO and was questioned by various directors of the board of directors.

It's hard to do it.

Is this Chai Ren's revenge?

Thoughts flashed through Pock's heart.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that the Chinese people were timid and rarely made dead things abroad, such a 'gentle' revenge style was very much like a masterpiece of the Chinese people, but... How to explain the matter of Murair.

Nine out of nine of these people are likely to die.

It can't be that you are receiving ideological education and moral condemnation, right?

Pok didn't believe it.

In this way, Pock struggled for a morning, unable to figure out the logic of the two, this is not at all like a person made by one party, the style of acting is completely different, one is decisive and ruthless, the other is gentle and sinister.

Looking at the report in my hand.

Still, Polk decided to wait and see.

Since Chai Ren wants to eat at the same table with them, it depends on who has the greatest ability, thinking of this, Boke sneered, this time I want to pit Chai Ren, but it is not him who makes a move, but the company behind him.

It doesn't matter if the things in Australia were done by Chai Ren or not.

Anyway, this time he doesn't need to take action, and he doesn't have to carry it if something happens.