The Stinger is so useful in street fighting.

Rubbing the shade to hide somewhere, seeing the helicopter, aiming, launching, who can hide?

Mexico has already shot down four MD530 helicopters, directly losing more than 10 people, and the most unacceptable thing is that they also posted photos of the bodies in newspapers.

When Mistre saw that photo in the newspaper, he immediately understood that these Mexicans lacked body bags, so he sold them to a peddler for 5,000 at a very low price, $25 each.

He mainly sells wholesale prices, however, Mister also does some more pitty business, as long as he gives money, who is in Sinaloa, where is it, what is the defense, he can sell these, in times of war, intelligence is the most important.

But there is also a bit of sequelae, that is, he is now afraid to go out alone.

Or try not to leave the base as much as possible.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and Mister put down a stack of papers on the table, crossed his hands, and shouted to please come in, and saw the temporary secretary walk in, "Sir, there is an order that you need to see." ”

"Bring it."

The secretary handed over the document, and Mister took it and looked up and down, it was the purchase of two tanks! This made him frown, this kind of thing, in fact, should also belong to the krypton gold products of "RMB" players, in addition to being expensive, if you think about it, almost a building with a cannon of hundreds of millimeters caliber can collapse, he looked at the buyer.

"Sapir. Alva? Mister read his name.

The name had a bit of a Central European flavor, but he didn't remember this person, perhaps, it was the white gloves of some force? It is very likely that he wants the M60A3 main battle tank of Eagle Sauce, and this cargo savior company will also be transferred from the United States, which has to ask others to get it, and it may not be able to get it, "Ultimate Patton" has high sales overseas, and there is no need to worry about buyers.

"This weapon doesn't, and if he is willing to wait, in a month, the company will need time to dispatch." Mister said.

The secretary said busily, "The buyer said that they want to come with two vehicles that can withstand a certain amount of firepower for assault use. ”

What's more, you can stack 10 pieces of body armor on your body, as long as the armor is deep enough, the ADC can't kill me, Miste really wants to sell the company's bulletproof glass, although the research team under Leona has developed bulletproof glass, but the sales are not very good, even if it cooperates with several large car companies, but after all, people are "serious people", who will install bulletproof glass on the car for no reason.

This world, after all, is generally safe.

"I remember that we didn't have two BTR-80 armored personnel transporters in the warehouse, and you asked him if he wanted it, 3.2 million US dollars, and took it directly." As soon as Mistre said this, the phone on the desk rang, and he waved his hand at the secretary, motioning for her to wait, "Hello? I'm Mister, what? You louder, you want 500 rounds? The goods are too small to deliver, God bless you, if you die, please put dollars in your pocket, and we will help you collect the body. ”

He scolded and hung up the phone, these bastards like to make some nonsense, 500 rounds of ammunition, and the fuel cost is not enough.

"We continued, it is not allowed to owe debts now, you make it clear to him, you have to pay the money in a lump sum." Miste said that the secretary answered, and he waved his hand away, he had other things, and when the secretary walked out, after closing the door, Mister looked at his watch, bent down, opened the drawer, took out a document bag from it, and then walked to the safe, tinkered a few times, and after opening it, there were all kinds of colorful currencies, such as US dollars, Mexican pesos, fiat currency, etc., he took out 5 stacks of Mexican pesos from it, sealed the opening, and then walked out of the company.

Give this to your henchman Ma Zai, "Put this thing in the old place and let him talk well." ”

The henchman nodded, took the money in his hand, and left, drove a slightly ordinary car below, drove towards the hospital in the distance, parked the car and got down, looked left and right, because of the war, there were not many people in this hospital, they all went to pick up private work, like the people of Sinaloa were injured, they definitely couldn't come to the hospital, the henchman was in the trash can at the door of the hospital hall, threw the bag down, and then hid to the side and watched.

After about ten minutes, a bald fat man came over, also looked left and right, and then very familiar put his head into the trash can, took out the document bag from it, opened it, his face was happy, put it in his arms, and left.

Next.

The Gazette, Mexico's largest news newspaper, published an article on the front page, all of which was in response to a sentence made by the Mexican government at a press conference, "The reason why Mexico is chaotic and the war has not ended is because capital does not allow it, and some companies have intervened in the war in a disgusting and disgusting manner, and we protest!" ”

The "Communiqué" is just two simple sentences: "Don't put your incompetence on non-existent companies, and even the flour tycoons must have a sense of internal unity more than you." ”

You see, if you have money, you can have public opinion.

This is not called bribery, this is called activity funding, that's what the boss said, every industry is all about money in the end.

Life, born to live, 99.9% of the world's people are at this level, and the rest is fate, sometimes, born without it, there is no in this life, human greed should be said to be a manifestation of helplessness, if it is not forced by life, who wants to be full of talent?

The article caused an uproar, but Mister is still firmly seated in the Diaoyutai and the Savior Company has "integrated" into Mexico, which is one of the reasons why the other party did not dare to say it at the press conference.

The world is bustling, all for profit; The world is crowded, all for profit.

……

Han Shen drooped his head, his lips were already chapped, he hadn't eaten or drunk for nearly 24 hours, his brain was beginning to empty, what he wanted now was water, or rather, that bastard to give himself a knife!

Just when he was in a daze, he heard the sound of a car, raised his head with all his strength, and when he saw the license plate number, his eyes widened.

This is the special car of the Federation, he has also driven, the person sitting here must be the big guy in the club, he must be here to save himself, this originally quiet heart beat very fast, and then he saw an old man walking down from above, his eyes lit up, and he shouted with all his strength, "Uncle Seven!" ”

The old man glanced at him, and saw that he was tied up, and he was also stunned, but he quickly cleaned up his expression, and under the guidance of Robert next to him, he walked towards the house, this look, even, even, did not look at him at all, which made Han Shen feel cold all of a sudden, and the expression on his face was very rich, maybe embarrassed, maybe not angry, and a little... Fear.

Uncle Seven finally met this famous arms dealer in Africa and Europe, dressed very simply, and wearing pajamas?

"Hello, Tang Sheng." Uncle Seven said in Mandarin with Cantonese accents.

"Hello." Tang Dao stood up and shook his hand, the old man, respecting the old and loving the young is his character, he is very noble, pointing to Han Shen outside and saying, "Five million in the head, two million in the limbs." ”

Straightforward enough