The old Taoist priest is here?

Gao Jun's lips moved, and his face unconsciously climbed with joy, but he didn't forget his business, and said to Peter, "You take the old Taoist priest to the office, and I will go over after I have something to say to Master Wang." ”

Peter glanced at Wang Bingchang, nodded, and ran back towards the gate in response.

"Master Wang, if you can, please go to my ancestral grave and light a few cigarettes and talk to them."

"I've made a note of it." Wang Bingchang sighed in his heart, and looked up at Gao Jun, who was half a head taller than himself, not very old, about the same as his own son, but his son was studying in a domestic university, and Gao Jun was going deeper and deeper on this road, and maybe one day he would be beaten to death.

Maybe this is the fate of the ancestors!

No matter how much money he made, Wang Bingchang didn't feel envious, but he felt sorry for Gao Jun like duckweed, who couldn't go back to his home.

"It's better for people to be stable."

After chatting with Wang Bingchang for a few more words, the two separated, Gao Jun didn't see the sigh in each other's eyes, but there are some things you have to do if you want to live, there are always a few steps in this life that are wrong, maybe in career, maybe in love...

To say regret? Gao Jun is not going to be rich, and when he has money in the future, it is a big deal to change his identity as an investor.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down and walked towards the office, where he saw the old Taoist priest who was talking to Peter Kan Dashan, who was in good spirits, and there was a bottle of Jiuqu liquor on the table in front of him.

"Boss." Seeing Gao Jun coming in, Peter hurriedly stood up, and as soon as the old Taoist priest turned around, he also hurriedly straightened up and shouted.

"Why are you here?" Gao Jun put the armed belt on the table, raised his head and asked suspiciously, hesitated, and asked in Chinese, "They bullied you?" ”

The old Taoist priest laughed embarrassedly, "I applied for it myself, it's not interesting in that place in Baghdad, Ivan and they have already controlled the sales of small-scale weapons around them, except for those hooligans, no one can rob us, I heard the bearded man say that he wants to bring a team to Mali, I applied for it, and I can come over to help." ”

In Baghdad, it was forced by a shortage of manpower, so when it was necessary, the old Taoist priest also charged, but after the expansion of the branch, Gao Jun deliberately let the other party manage the logistics, after all, he was old, and the physical functions of people who were close to fifty years old were already at a disadvantage, and if they encountered a hard idea, they were really prone to danger, but who knew that the other party couldn't stay and ran to Mali.

Gao Jun shook his head helplessly, poured cold white water on his teacup, moistened his dry lips and asked, "How many people did you bring?" ”

"Ivan asked me to bring sixty people, and I also brought the hairy doctor, and Gemamba also came with him, and settled the team below."

"Sixty? Is there enough people in Baghdad? Gao Jun asked worriedly with frowns.

The old Taoist priest touched his mouth, half-jumping eyelids, "It should be fine, the civilians we recruited before can also be used, Ivan has already sent them out to carry out the mission, and after a few battles, they are veterans." ”

Gao Jun's brows gradually dispersed, "That's okay, since you led the team here, the situation in Mali is no better than in YLK, and the struggle here is very complicated, you have to enlarge your eyes, don't be coldly shot." ”

"Old Taoist, I have lived for so long, the last thing I will do is to suffer, if anyone rectifies me, Lao Tzu will surprise him at night." The old Taoist priest was very ashamed, waving his hand and bragging, his eyes rolled, he looked at the Jiuqu liquor on the table, and took a greedy sip, "Boss, do you want to taste it?" I brought it, and the taste is pure. ”

"Where did you get that?" Gao Jun saw that the liquor gluttonous worm was also hooked, and turned over under his tongue.

"Do you remember Shang Yusen in the Chinese restaurant?"

The old Taoist priest unscrewed the lid of the liquor and said, "I often go to him to drink, and the two of them get acquainted with each other, and he heard that I am coming to Mali and has nothing to send, so he asked me to bring a bottle of Jiuqu liquor from my hometown to relieve my hunger." ”

Shang Yusen?

Gao Jun thought of the honest and honest Chinese restaurant owner and his beautiful daughter, and asked casually, "They're all right." ”

The old Taoist priest was pouring wine for the three of them, and when he heard the words, he sighed and shook his head, "His daughter was killed, and in the gap between the US troops, a shell fell at the door of the Chinese restaurant, and the daughter who was outside was directly blown up, and when she was sent to our company, she lost her breath, and the old Shang and his family also planned to return to China, and their daughters who made so much money died, what else could they do?" ”

He's dead...

Gao Jun suddenly felt that his chest was stuffy, and he took the wine glass and drank all the 53° Jiuqu liquor, and his cheeks instantly climbed red, and he burped, he didn't drink very much, he drank so quickly, his eyes were lost all of a sudden, and he patted Peter's shoulder and shouted, "Drink!" ”

Perhaps he felt that Gao Jun was depressed, and Peter and the old Taoist priest were not lazy when they drank, which was more pleasant than drinking water.

At night, it unconsciously climbed into the sky, enveloping the entire city of Bamako, and only the faint moonlight filtered through the windows, spilling into thousands of homes.

"Huhuhuhu..."The snoring of Peter and the old Taoist priest sounded in the office, the two didn't know when they rolled on the ground, and they hugged each other, and Gao Jun, who was sitting on the chair, tilted his head back, looked at the roof, his eyes were open, and his mouth was muffled, "Mom and Dad." ”

Two figures flashed on the ceiling, holding each other's hands, looking back at Gao Jun with kind eyes, waving his hand as if saying goodbye, and slowly running towards the distance, Gao Jun stretched out his hand, wanting to catch it, but he was empty, and could only watch in despair as the shadows of the two gradually disappeared from the world.

A tear crossed the corner of his eye, burrowed into his lips, full of bitter taste, his eyelids began to fight, his mouth shouted, and he slowly closed his eyes.

……

Spain acted very quickly, and on the same day it revoked the wanted arrest of Gao Jun, and at their strong request, Interpol also withdrew the reward for Gao Jun.

They expressed their friendliness, and Gao Jun's side naturally couldn't lose face, and asked people to sort out the bodies of the GOE elite squad, but the results were not ideal, the bodies of the two members were scorched by the fire after the fall, and under the destruction of the soldiers of the first division, they could not be preserved at all, and they were probably swallowed by wild dogs a long time ago, and most of the other eight remaining bodies were unrecognizable and did not see people.

When Gao Jun informed Jimmy of the news, the latter didn't care, and gave Gao Jun an idea, "It's really not good, find a few dead people who are about the same size as them to make up the numbers, anyway, it's all a scene." ”

I asked hard when I could send someone to Bamako.

Maybe in his heart, the GOE members died worse than a dog he raised.

The two sides agreed to hand over the body in Bamako, and Spain would send a special plane over.

"I think Mr. Jimmy can prepare the preparatory team first, and when this is over, I hope to see the preparatory team settle in bauxite!"

"Of course, that's what I'm thinking, and I can't wait to hear the good news." Jimmy said excitedly, his voice paused, and he added, "Those politicians will be happy too." ”

Gao Jun could feel the strong desire for US dollars in Jimmy's body, his eyes flickered, and he smiled tentatively, "Mr. Jimmy, I don't know if you are interested in the arms business?" ”

…… I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people, and "talk about your favorite books with more book friends."