But Gao Jun's cleverness lies in the fact that he doesn't overly inquire about other people's secrets.

As long as he can bring himself dollars, what does he do with his weapons?

"Mikey, of course I'm willing to do business with you, but if it's a small number of weapons, I won't sell them, and I won't make much money." Gao Jun shrugged his shoulders and looked arrogant, you have to put on a show in business, otherwise the other party will think that you are just a small character, so as to squeeze you in price.

This is the business wisdom of our ancestors.

Sure enough, seeing Gao Jun's determined appearance, a trace of doubt flashed in Mikey's small eyes, could this Chinese also be on the list? Otherwise, how could you say such arrogant words?

Only big arms dealers are ashamed to sell alone!

His eyebrows were silent for a moment, and he suddenly laughed, holding Gao Jun's hand tightly, and patting his shoulder with the other hand, "Gao, don't worry, if your goods are bright enough, you will definitely be able to impress me." ”

According to psychology, if a person with a ghost in his heart lies, the inner part of the palm is prone to a feeling of stretching and sweating.

But it's not completely absolute, like Mickey, a half-person who can understand a fart, and a pimping person has begun to specialize in psychology?

He rubbed his fingers against Gao Jun's palm, but he didn't feel anything.

But this action made the back of Gao Jun's head tingle for a while, his pupils dilated slightly, he withdrew his hand roughly, hurriedly changed the topic, pointed at the old Taoist priest and said, "I want this person." ”

Mikey looked embarrassed, touched his nose, and shook his head slightly at the gunman next to him, who nodded hurriedly, took out the key to open the old Taoist cage, and pulled him out like a chicken.

"Don't don't, I can go." The old Taoist priest got up in embarrassment, and took great pains to help the panji on his head.

"Alright, let's go." Gao Jun glanced at him, then turned around and left.

"Hey, high, aren't you looking anymore?" Mickey asked anxiously.

Finally, a big fish came back, and I went back with a freebie?

“NONONO！ Mikey, it's not that I don't look at it, it's that your goods here are too bad, if you have soldiers from SAL, SBS, and SAS here, I'll buy them without saying a word. Gao Jun complained a few words first, and secretly rubbed the dollars in his pocket, which was really a bit embarrassing.

What kind of environmental bullshit expert costs 500,000 US dollars, Gao Jun probably took a few looks, and the others must be "talents" with a skill, I'm afraid that this is the cheapest old Taoist.

Mickey's face twitched slightly, he really doubted that Gao Jun was here to smash the field.

If he dared to kidnap one of the soldiers of these troops and sell it, I am afraid that he would have been on the blacklist of European countries and would have been on the wanted list, and the chaebols in India would have discarded him like a dead dog.

"My company is on the edge of the Sadriya market in Baghdad, the former Chinese factory, and I can see it when I arrive."

Miki hesitated, nodded his head, and said, "Okay, I'll visit in a few days." ”

After watching Gao Jun and the others swagger away, Mikey's heart was full of suspicion, he called a horse boy and muttered a few times in his ear, and the horse boy cleverly called two or three people, and followed Gao Jun and them.

Mickey didn't believe that the other party would pay his debts, and no one could owe him money in Baghdad!

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On the way back, Muhammad finally couldn't help the tiredness in his heart, glanced at the old Taoist priest who was scratching the itch next to him, leaned over gently, deliberately took a step, pretended to stumble under his feet, and bumped into it.

He was very dissatisfied with Gao Jun's self-assertion, this old man dressed like a preacher was a burden at all, maybe he couldn't even pull the bolt, this kind of person pulled down the company, Muhammad felt that Gao Jun's selfishness was at work, but the company needed to be a warrior who could fight, not a lewd one... Geezer.

When he saw that he was about to crash into it, Muhammad regained a little strength, and it was not good if it really crashed.

"Shhhhh

"Oops... I'm going to collapse. ”

Gao Jun, who was walking in front, heard two different screams, and suddenly looked back, Muhammad covered his face and gasped in pain, while the old Taoist priest sat on the ground, howling lazily.

"Gao, this old man has something on his waist!" Muhammad wanted to pull some clothes, Gao Jun saw at a glance that the waist and crotch were a little red and swollen, he turned his head to look at the old Taoist priest, and gradually narrowed his eyes, "What do you have?" ”

"No... It's nothing. The old Taoist priest sneered.

Gao Jun directly pulled out a pistol from behind his clothes, opened the insurance, and grimaced: "I don't want to listen to nonsense, pull me away!" ”

"Don't, don't shoot."

The old Taoist priest muttered a few words, slowly opened his robe, and saw that he took out a small stone from the belt that tied his trousers, which was very hard. Embarrassed smile: "This bastard will inevitably encounter some unclean hands and feet, and I call it taking precautions." ”

There was a smug look on his face, and although Muhammad could not understand Chinese, he could also understand that he seemed to have been tricked by the old man in front of him.

"Bastard!" He blushed and scolded with a thick neck, and was going to find the old man to fight.

was pressed by Gao Jun's shoulder, and he was also a little crying and laughing, this old Taoist priest obviously has a lot of eyes.

"Don't lie down and pretend to be dead, or when my gun goes off, this will become a place for you to bury your bones."

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he hurriedly patted his buttocks and stood up, just when he saw Gao Jun throwing a cigarette, he was stunned, and then cracked out his big yellow teeth, and said inch by inch: "Borrow a fire." ”

Gao Jun was also teased, and reluctantly threw the lighter to him, and said casually, "If you want to go back to China, I'll let you go back." ”

"Returning home?"

The old Taoist priest was sobbing his mouth for a moment, shook his head and refused: "If you don't go back, you can't go back." ”

"You broke the law in the country?" Gao Jun frowned.

"I was kicked out of the division by the master, and I can't eat in China." The old Taoist priest shook his head after his eyes darkened.

Gao Jun didn't believe the other party's nonsense, he took a deep breath of his cigarette and frowned: "If you want to stay, then be a watcher in the company, by the way, will you shoot?" ”

The old Taoist's pupils flashed, and he was vague: "I used to be a big-headed soldier for a few years. ”

"Oh?" Gao Jun moved and asked, "Domestic?" What troops? ”

"Miscellaneous troops, not worth mentioning." The old Taoist priest said with a smile, but Gao Jun could see the divine light in his eyes at a glance, like... A former warrior is proud of the arrival of his old troops!

"Just shoot a gun, you can follow me in the future, I won't treat you badly."

Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder, walked over and muttered a few more words to Muhammad, who obviously protested a few words, but finally reluctantly agreed, but still looked the old Taoist priest up and down in disbelief.

Gao Jun said to him just now that the old man in front of him used to be a master in the Chinese army, and his praise made people blush and be a little embarrassed.

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