Hassan locked himself in his office for more than thirty hours! During this period, no one knocked on the door, but they all roared angrily and rolled out in embarrassment.

Everyone knows that Hassan is in a bad mood right now.

But when he is unhappy, someone is happy.

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"Cheers!"

Tang Dao took a wine glass and lightly touched Basil and the others, took a sip of the so-called Somali beer, there was a faint smell of urine, he glanced at Basil, and the other party drank it with relish.

Of course, they were not invited by Tang Dao, and now the 3rd Regiment has just been defeated, and Hassan and the whole of Somalia are in an atmosphere of grief.

Tang Dao and Hassan also have a good relationship, and it is not enough to come out with some moths at this time, it is Basil and Faulkner who come to visit.

I brought two bottles of wine and found an excuse.

Tang Dao naturally couldn't push the two out, so he welcomed them in, and asked the chef Lao Chen to add some more dishes, and a few people could be regarded as drinking.

Basil's lips were all over the place, and he could see a row of upper gums, and he sighed twice, and then looked at Faulkner again, then took out a piece of paper, wiped the corners of his mouth, and began to get down to business.

"Mr. Nicholas, the fall of the 3rd Regiment has left General Hassan without any force in his hands now..."Basil sorted out his words, crossed his hands and placed them in front of his lower abdomen, the two index fingers kept knocking on each other, looking very nervous, "I am afraid that he can no longer control the situation in the country, and several other large tribes, including the Ermig tribe, have clearly expressed their dissatisfaction, maybe General Hassan will become history." ”

Tang Dao raised his head, stared at him, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, staring at Basil, the old fox, felt goosebumps all over his body, but in a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze, put the wine glass on the table, rubbed his elbow lightly on the table, and said casually, "I'm just a businessman, we never care so much, as long as we can ensure the interests of our company, who to cooperate with, we will always remain neutral." ”

Basil and Faulkner had a happy face, as long as Tang Dao remained neutral!

Someone else will do it.

They were going to remove Hassan from power, and Lippmann's death made the gap between the two sides wider, and they almost tore their faces. Hassan's 3rd regiment, now these 3 regiments are also on the battlefield in Zaire, Diag is even more dead, if you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?

"We want some submachine guns, and we hope Mr. Nicholas can recommend them." Faulkner said from the side.

This almost made Tang Dao laugh, and if he wanted to rebel, he would come to him, who didn't know that he had a very good relationship with Hassan? Of course, this is only good, the honeymoon period has long passed, Tang Dao has no feelings, he used to be a clown at Aideed's birthday party, sending tanks and hanging banners, and now? Aideed has long since become fertilizer.

As long as it's business, he'll do it!

Tang Dao glanced at Mister, who was sitting on the side, and then at the little angel behind him, "Go to the warehouse and bring the batch of German goods we received last time." ”

The little angel nodded, and turned away resolutely.

German goods? The Seven Realms

Basil's face was also happy, in Africa, this German goods are hard currency, but I don't know what it is? He didn't quite understand it, as the chief of the Somali General Staff, he had never seen much German weapons now.

The little angel came back quickly, carrying three submachine guns on his back, neatly placed on the table.

Tang Dao had a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, took the one closest to him, pulled the bolt a few times, listened to the crisp sound, looked at the magazine again, and introduced, "MP5K submachine gun, magazine capacity 30 methods, the whole field is 325 mm, which is very suitable for placing in briefcases and other places, relatively small, lethal, fast rate of fire, German products in 1966." ”

After putting it down, I picked up the middle handful.

"The MP5SD submachine gun, a special police weapon, is equipped with police forces from more than a dozen countries around the world, with outstanding combat capabilities and a magazine capacity of 30 rounds."

"This last one..."Because the distance is a little far, Tang Dao pointed, "The classic MP5 submachine gun, it was found in the Falkland War and the Gulf War, I don't need to introduce it more, which type do you need?" I can give you a 20% discount on the price. However, there are not many of them, only about fifty. ”

Tang Dao these German weapons are not imported from regular channels, these goods are second-hand, some mercenaries who can't get along or don't want to mix will sell their weapons, and some so-called "war vagrants" are the kind of small mobile vendors who drive their cars to set up stalls wherever there is war, Tang Dao has also done it, and most of these guns are collected from them.

In addition to German weapons, there are also American and British products, miscellaneous, unceremoniously speaking, in addition to not being able to compare with the third brother of the white elephant, this kind of international goods should be the most of his here.

A qualified arms dealer must also learn to receive goods, and the Savior Company has long been on the black market to list the "goods".

Of course, some defective products don't want to, but they can come and sell, although they are second-hand, but most of them are well maintained, and the price will not treat them badly, Tang Dao is the most honest in business, which is about tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars to spend here every month, and then let the logistics maintenance, these guns can be sold again, if you put more gun oil, put a packaging bag outside, you can sell it as new goods.

Tang Dao disdains to do this, he is an honest person!

Basil consulted with Faulkner and then pointed to the MP5 and said, "We need these 30, and 5,000 rounds." ”

"The unit price of the MP5 is $1,700, and the bullets cost $1,000 a round, so I'll take care of you for this price." Tang Dao looked at Basil and the two and said, seeing that they had no opinions, he snapped his fingers at the little angel, "Record it and help them load the goods." ”

"No, no, no, don't be in a hurry now, we'll pay first, but we want to pre-stock this batch of goods first." Basil hurriedly said, they are not completely ready, and he is actually testing Tang Dao's attitude this time, if the other party says that Somalia needs peace, then Basil and others can only retract this thought, but the other party is very open-minded, which will inevitably start to fluctuate.

In Somalia, it's the vulture that has the final say.

"Of course you can." Tang Dao nodded, "When do you need it, or let us take the goods where, say." ”

Basil and Faulkner nodded hurriedly, and the two got the answer they wanted, paid the money very happily, wrote a check, and then left with a smile, Tang Dao asked Mister to send them out.

Tang Dao picked up the check and flicked it, the sound was quite crisp.

"Boss, they're gone." Mister also came back and said, and then said with a serious face, "Boss, I don't quite understand, shouldn't a stable Somalia be what we need?" ”

"Hehehe." Tang Dao laughed twice and stood up, "Do you really think they can succeed?" Hassan can achieve this position, not by trust, and Basil They don't want to sit in that position without looking at their own goods? It's a bit naïve, however, Hassan has been a little unfriendly to us lately, so that he understands that Somalia can't do without the savior, and he Hassan can't do without me Nicholas! Here, he just needs to be obedient. ”

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