"Are you awake?"

The old Taoist priest stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, fiddling with the suit on his body, which was originally slim and dressed on his body. Wretched?

"You can really sleep, I didn't wake you up when I came back yesterday, if it weren't for your kid who could breathe on his own, I would have thought you died suddenly."

Gao Jun sat up, shook his head, and casually poured half a bottle of Bling H2O on the table with his head held high, and then renewed half of his life, looked out with half-open eyes, and hissed: "What time is it?" ”

"It's half past eleven at noon." The old Taoist priest glanced at his watch, straightened his bow tie, and was very satisfied with his dress, so he turned around and said, "That Eustace called just now, and he is already waiting below." ”

Gao Jun bowed his head, jumped off the bed, stretched his waist, the lazy bone knuckles made a sound, and motioned with his chin, "Let's go down." ”

"Aren't you changing your suit?" The old Taoist priest shouted.

"It doesn't have to be so formal..."

……

In the lobby of the Armani Hotel, the moving slow music moaned, and several couples whispered to each other, Gao Jun stepped out of the elevator, habitually turned the Rolex on his wrist, looked around, and finally settled on the direction of the deepest corner.

A thin old man with white hair, a high nose and a wide forehead, a typical European and American complexion, wearing a well-dressed suit, looking at his watch from time to time, his face was slightly anxious.

Around him sat several men of different skin colors and sizes, but the only thing they had in common was the iron-blooded temperament on their bodies, and one of them, a man with long hair, followed Eustace with obvious impatience

"Our friends can't wait." Gao Jun smiled at the old Taoist priest and walked towards the other party with his head held high.

"Eustace! When the hell is that damn bastard coming? I've had two cups of coffee and my bladder is going to explode. ”

Eustace reluctantly patted the long-haired man's arm, "Akyol, can you be patient?" ”

"Patience? Fack! Time is the dollar, and you killed my opportunity to make money. "If that bastard can't make a price that satisfies me, I'll break his neck."

Eustace and several other brokers all looked at each other, smiled bitterly in their hearts, and could only curse in their hearts: "Idiot Turks! ”

But it has to be admitted that among all the military brokers in Dubai, Akyol also has a slight position.

He once served in the Turkish SAS Water Defense Special Service!

The Special Operations Force, which has a record less brilliant than the Turkish Army's Special Operations Brigade, has played a major role in the post-9/11 campaign to stop terrorist groups from smuggling weapons of destruction from Central Asia. Of course, in the north-west of a certain country, special police officers have found tattoos of Turkish special forces on the bodies of terrorists who have been killed.

As a member of NATO, Turkey naturally follows the Western route in its military training system, and almost all relevant equipment and training follow the model of the United States. The SAS special service team is trained by the U.S. Army's Underwater Demolition Team (UDT), and its tactical tactics, personnel selection and equipment are also similar to those of the U.S. military, with a total elimination rate of 80%!

Coincidentally, it is also SAS, but there is still a significant gap with the British airborne special service, after all, "Huskies in dogs, Turkey in the country." This is not nonsense.

The descendants of these Turks are angry, but they dare to blow it up themselves!

……

"I heard, you're going to break my neck? I don't think you can do this little arm! ”

Eustace was sipping his coffee with his head down, a joking taunt came, almost choking him, he looked up nervously, saw a young man with short hair, and secretly screamed that it was terrible, this Akyol is not a kind person, he once dared to shout to rob the largest national bank in Dubai, and the irritating intelligence department squatted at his door every day.

Sure enough, Akjol stood up suddenly, furrowed his brows, and glared at Gao Jun: "Is that what you asked us to do?" ”

"Sir, I'm doing business with you, not with that attitude." Gao Jun shrugged and said to the others.

"Akyol, don't break the rules!" One of Scarface muttered, and the rest stared at him with unpleasant expressions.

Akyol was furious, "Damn the crumbs, you'll regret it, I can't keep you out of Dubai!" ”

Gao Jun flashed, picked up the ashtray, and smashed it on Akyol's head in the frightened eyes of everyone, followed by a kick on the sofa, grabbed his head, and continued to smash!

"If you want to fix Lao Tzu, I'll kill you first!"

The ashtray smashed the other party's flesh and blood, the nose was crooked and the eyes were slanted, Eustace jumped to the side in horror as if he had seen a ghost, and after the reflection came, he hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Gao, stop it..."

Gao Jun finally smashed it hard, blew his breath, slowly stood up, took out a few sheets from the paper, wiped the blood stains on his hands, and looked at everyone with a smile: "Everyone, let's pick a good place, the smell of blood here is too strong." ”

"Call an ambulance, don't die here."

The old Taoist priest responded with a smile and called the hospital in Dubai.

Eustace and the others looked at each other, so they had to follow Gao Jun into the private room on the side, he had seen it, this Mr. Gao was not as honest as he seemed on the surface, and he would be beaten to death.

In fact, Gao Jun is really not cowardly, this Akyol must be regarded as a little famous in the eyes of the Dubai government, and he is engaged in the shady arms broker business, as long as he does not kill people, the Dubai government is too lazy to care, at most it thinks it is an improper brawl between peers.

"Sit down, everyone, whatever you want to drink, count it on my head." After entering the private room, Gao Jun said with a smile on the sofa.

Eustace covered his mouth and coughed lightly, "Mr. Gao, you're welcome, let's get down to business first." ”

Gao Jun sat up and looked at Scarface and the others, "Don't you want to introduce me?" ”

"My name is Poloninv, Belarusian." Scarface speaks crisply, simply and clearly.

"I'm Macro, an American..." This is a white man with especially well-developed chest muscles.

"Luka Modric, from Croatia, I have a lot of resources at my disposal."

……

Gao Jun patiently waited for them to finish, then tapped his fingers on the table, "Gentlemen, as long as your people can satisfy me, the honorarium will naturally satisfy you." ”

"This is the great talent I put together."

Macroo took out a slightly thick information book from the bag he was carrying, and handed it to Gao Jun with confidence, "It will definitely satisfy you." ”

Gao Jun didn't get started, looked at the others, Scarface and Modric also took out the booklet one after another, and even more importantly, the former also had a USB flash drive, "If needed, I have detailed information here, as well as a personal physical examination report." ”

"Fack!" Macron chuckled in his heart, "How can this damn Belarusian be so well prepared?" ”

Gao Jun also looked at Poloninv in surprise, very satisfied, he likes strict people.

Picking up the information book in front of Poloninv, as soon as he turned the page, his brow couldn't help but wrinkle.

……