Standing in the VIP room of the Peninsula Hotel, facing the window, Al-Maliki with a cigar in his hand, frowning, the YLK president was under pressure all over his body, because he found that his power as a pawn was slowly exploited!

He looked down from above, and when his eyes swept to one place, his face was different, and he asked left and right, "Which company is that booth from?" ”

A familiar person on the side stood on tiptoe and glanced out, and hurriedly replied: "Prime Minister, that's booth 17A, it's a company called Zulong, and the commercial department shows that it is mainly engaged in private security activities." ”

Private security?

Maliki's face shook and his eyes turned up, just in time to see Gao Jun and several West African-skinned buyers carrying MG34 towards a temporary shooting range set up not far away.

For many light weapons, if the buyer is not sure about the specifications of the weapon, he can only test the gun.

The one-piece, stout West Asian man was lying on the ground with a headset in his ear, and Peter half-crouched beside him, helping him with a chain.

The MG34's trigger has a unique design with a double semi-circular trigger inside the trigger guard, the upper semi-circular is semi-automatic (with an "E" printed) and the lower half-circle with a push-to-fuse trigger is fully automatic (with a "D" printed).

He knew the shortcomings of this gun, and because of the high rate of fire, 800 to 900 rounds per minute, the barrel was more likely to overheat and malfunction.

The shortcomings of World War II weapons are manifested here, they are extremely unstable, and if they are fired for too long and overheated, they will explode!

After firing nearly 200 rounds, the tester got up, nodded at his boss, and gave a thumbs up.

…

"Mr. Hebrew, it seems, is satisfied, my friend." Soros, a West African buyer, smiled lightly.

"It's a good gun, it doesn't look like a World War II antique at all, all the parts are like a new factory, and what's even more surprising is that the performance is more stable than many weapons from the sixties and seventies that I've seen."

Hebrew rubbed his aching shoulder, his face full of suspicion, "Mr. Gao, as far as I know, there doesn't seem to be a military factory still producing MG34 at present. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, everyone looked at Gao Jun curiously, including Peter, who was also curious!

They've never seen the boss buy from anywhere else, but the warehouse seems to be in constant supply, and it's like God is joking!

Gao Jun glanced at everyone, his heart was slightly tight, but more of a stealing joy!

"Don't worry." Unhurriedly, he took out a stack of weapons source certificates and handed them to Soros, "We have these legitimate source channels. ”

When you see the origin label: Barents, Norway.

Soros had some pain in his head, this Norway claimed to have a total of 150,000 islands, and Barents Island had never heard of it, so he had no idea of inquiring about it.

"We have legal military manufacturers on Barents Island, which can be found in the Norwegian Ministry of Commerce." Gao Jun has an expression that you try to check as much as possible, and there is no expression that I am losing.

He really didn't panic!

The source of this weapon has been completely solved when the system is updated, of course, there is no such factory on Barents Island, but the system invaded the Norwegian Ministry of Commerce and added this to it.

It's nothing more than a layer of skin.

Even if there are really people who have nothing to do to inquire, this mouth grows on themselves, isn't there much reason?

Of course, if he has money in the future, Gao Jun will still buy a company that produces the military industry, and the lie will be fulfilled.

Soros and Hebrew looked at each other, and there was a lot of news in their eyes.

"I wish you a happy cooperation." Soros hugged half of Gao Jun's shoulder affectionately and blinked: "Mr. Gao, you want to give me some discounts." ”

"Eighty fold!"

Gao Jun said categorically, like an old fox sinister smile: "I like to make friends the most." ”

How can there be a saying that you don't kill your friends?

Soros has been rolling in the mall for so many years, and the word friend is just a little more fragrant than bullshit to him, and he hypocritically pretends to be very comfortable, "I have a winery in Spain, and Mr. Gao will come to visit when he is free." ”

"Then I will inevitably have to bother."

The two men hypocritically flattered each other, and Hebrew and Peter behind them were a little hairy.

Just as the two of them walked back to the sales booth, suddenly there were screams one after another behind them, and everyone was busy curling their necks to look back, and they saw two heavy pickup trucks rushing out of nowhere, rampage through the crowd, this sudden scene, frightened everyone.

"Stand back!"

Hebrew hurriedly pulled Soros and beckoned the bodyguards around him to escort him away, then Peter pulled out two pistols from behind his clothes and threw them to Gao Jun, and the two of them also quickly hid to the side.

…

"Fack!"

Conrad, who was resting on the tall building, heard a huge movement, jumped up instantly, and shouted on his headset: "Enemy! ”

The military police on the periphery hurriedly evacuated the crowd, and teams of well-armed special soldiers quickly assembled over, because the crowd was still a little flustered, and they all put their guns downward, so as not to fire and hurt people.

But the attackers in the car didn't have so many scruples.

The window in the back seat of the car opened, flashing out half of his body, wearing a mask, and holding an MP40 submachine gun in his hand to shoot at the crowd!

Most of the people who could come to the exhibition were in this business, and the bodyguards around him protected him, and when he pulled out his weapon, he fought back, and the gunfire was loud for a while.

"Peter! Cover me! ”

Gao Jun happened to be on the side of the truck, at least sixty or seventy percent of the bullets were flashing at his head, so frightened that his limbs curled up, and when he bent his head, he just saw the weapons on his own sales stand, patted Peter on the shoulder and shouted.

Peter felt the spare magazine with his backhand, fired a few shots at the truck, and slapped Gao Jun's ass, the latter glared at his feet, and pounced on him like a wild horse, which was also a tacit cooperation between the two people.

Gao Jun rolled in three steps, jumped in two steps, grabbed the iron fist bazooka on the messy booth, and turned out a super-caliber hollow charge armor-piercing bullet from under the table, which is also a common ammunition for this type of bazooka!

Most of the metal parts of the armor-piercing bullet are made of low-carbon steel plate stamping, and they are all fixed by crimping and spot welding methods except for the hood. The mask is made of an alloy of 92.2% zinc, 7.35% aluminum and 0.045% copper, with a wall thickness of 2.7mm. A 1:1 TNT and Black Sorkin mixed explosive (RDX) is used.

To put it simply, this is for blowing up tanks!

Get down on one knee and carry your iron fist over your shoulder. Turn on the safety and aiming, and aim at the heavy truck that is still ramming with impunity.

"Peter! Move! Gao Jun roared and pressed to launch a few.

"Phew...!"

"Boom!"

The armor-piercing bullet hit the tires of the truck, and the huge explosion blew up half of the truck, which weighed several tons, and rolled in place.

There are also unlucky people around, who are too late to be washed away by the air waves...