The whole street was shattered, there were corpses everywhere, and there were already crows staring at the buildings, looking greedily at the wild dogs hiding in the corners below, and their mouths let out threatening screams, and the wild dogs had fierce eyes, and they were also unwilling to be lost, baring their teeth and letting out a low roar.

But no matter how fierce they are, they don't dare to jump out, and their intuition tells them that the men outside are ruthless, and they all have to be roasted...

…

Gao Jun looked at Barney with a twisted brow, and said in a deep voice, "Let him go." ”

The two employees glanced at each other, and angrily threw Barney to the ground, of course, they didn't forget to make up for it, no matter what time it is, traitors are always the most hated type of people, and the army is also very ruthless to traitors, for example, there are often mole scandals in the Middle East, and countless ghosts have been hanged.

Barney lay on the ground, still muttering, "A million... One million...", he even pressed his head to the ground, trembling all over, holding the dirt on the ground in his hand, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Everyone who watched this scene was stammering, and the old Taoist priest frowned and looked at Gao Jun, "Is this a brain shock?" ”

"What do you think?" Gao Jun touched a faint wound on the right side of his face, smiled and asked, but there was no smile in his eyes, he raised his head just in time to see a "Firefly" tank in the distance crushing stones and slowly driving over, the muzzle of the cannon was about to reach the door of the head, the person who was close to the eight-meter-long Big Mac was a little stunned, the employee who poked out his head looked at the corpses all over the ground, shook his head helplessly, stuck his head into the tank, and complained a few words, "Let that flying bastard snatch it away." ”

Gao Jun glanced at the muzzle of the cannon, smiled, turned his head to the old Taoist priest and said, "If his head is broken, just help him get through, No!" Tie him to the barrel of the gun, take him for a ride, and blow it and you'll be able to get through. ”

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, and he gave Gao Jun a thumbs up, "Really talented!" ”

He hurriedly ordered Barney to be dragged up from the ground left and right, and found a nylon rope in the hotel to tie it to the barrel of the gun like a pig, the latter tilted his head back, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he roared and roared, trying to struggle away, but this caused the people around him to laugh and laugh, which was very refreshing.

"It's also... Your tank? Gao Jun sounded a timid voice behind him, as soon as he turned around, he saw Ishuvelli staring at the firefly tank, his mouth was slightly open, and his tonsils were clearly visible, Gao Jun was very satisfied with the other party's expression, and his vanity was very satisfied, but he had to pretend to be very forced, tilting his head, covering the wind, lighting a cigarette for himself, spitting out the smoke, squinting at Ishuvelli, slightly frivolous, "Have you forgotten that I am an arms dealer?" Are tanks rare? I'll tell you, as long as the buyer wants the goods, I have them here, of course, provided that you pay for it. ”

When it came to money, Gao Jun rubbed his fingers, his face full of philistine.

"Everything?" Ishuveli looked incredulous.

As far as he knew, except for a few itinerant vendors, few countries or private arms dealers in this world dared to say this!

Because many weapons and equipment during World War II have not been disclosed to the public, this has led to many sellers of many weapons to a certain extent, and the natural price cannot go up, such as... The female deer that Ishuveli just saw is a rare species!

Someone in the black market offered to sell bare computers for 5 million, and he is one of the richest people in Cyprus!

Gao Jun put his hand on Ishuvelli's shoulder, "Want to know what it is?" Come with me? ”

Ishuveli only hesitated for a while, and then followed, mainly he was also full of curiosity about the Zulong company, the gate was closed all the year round, and not a single wild dog could run in.

"Call Liesin and ask him to collect the body!"

……

Ishuveli sat in the Firefly Tank, and everything inside shocked his cognition.

From the control system to the artillery system and even the small seats, they are all brand new, with a faint smell of engine oil, as if they have just left the factory.

But this Firefly tank only produced more than 2,100 units, most of which were blown up in World War II and sacrificed in the second battlefield of the European continent, and after the victory in World War II, the British army did not produce it again, and this classic model tank has become a legend.

Ishuvelli wanted to ask Gao Jun next to him where these weapons came from, but he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't ask, just groped around in amazement.

About twenty minutes later, the tank let out a "sigh" behind the butt and slowly stopped, Gao Jun climbed out of it, sat on it, and glanced at Barney on the barrel of the gun and began to roll his eyes, and filth was constantly dripping out of his crotch...

"Come and see, how is my territory?" Gao Jun said to Ishuvel, who came out of the way.

The sudden bright light made Isuvel's pupils shrink, and after raising his hand to cover the sun, he squinted his eyes, swept around very seriously, and was instantly attracted to it, and the standard first-class 800-meter small airstrip was parked on the runway..."Steel Annie"!

"Steel Annie" is the nickname given by the Allies to the Junkers JU52, this type of aircraft was famous for its durability during World War II, and after it was retired, most of it was converted into sightseeing aircraft... But in Africa, this bird can be used as an airdrop support plane.

Ishuveli jumped down from the tank, clapped his hands, and looked at Gao Jun with a strange look in his eyes, "Are you planning to make this a military base?" ”

"No, no, I'm just a businessman, these are just my goods, I just want to make dollars, and the land grabbing is done by the world police." Gao Jun did not forget to ridicule the bald eagle, stretched his waist, pointed to the two wide factories in the corner, and said, "There are about 2,000 guns of all kinds hidden in my weapons warehouse over there, including machine guns, submachine guns, pistols, etc., as well as more than 200 boxes of grenades, which are enough to fight a small war." ”

Ishuvelli's eyes were full of complexity, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Gao Jun is already a powerful arms dealer, except for a few bigwigs, I am afraid that few people can hoard arms in warehouses.

"You have so many weapons, no one in Africa can eat them at all, they don't have money, you have to raise the grade of your customers." Isuveli couldn't help but say, for fear that the other party would think he was too talkative, and hurriedly explained, "Of course, this... Just a little comment of mine. He shrugged his shoulders as he spoke.

Mention the customer grade?

"What do you mean by your customer?"

"At the national level!" Seeing that Gao Jun was not angry, Ishuveli couldn't help but open the box, and stretched out his finger, "The most high-grade arms dealer doesn't do business at the national level?" Small countries also have to have military forces, South America, South Africa, North America... There are many of the seven states in the world that are not economically strong, but of course they have shortcomings......"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly got stuck, which made Gao Jun very anxious, "What shortcomings?" ”

"You're going to have to fight the big guys for food, are you ready to take on their challenge?"

"Uh..." Gao Jun rolled his eyes and touched his nose, although he was confident, but not to the point of rampant, he wanted to challenge those bigwigs, unless he took out weapons of mass destruction, such as... Two kicks!

"Of course, in fact, there are many things that can be flexible..."Ishuveli also talked about the excitement, and took the initiative to help find a way, but as soon as he was halfway through, the old Taoist priest hurriedly ran over, his face tangled, "Boss, it's not good, Barney..."

"What's wrong with him?" Gao Jun asked suspiciously.

"He killed himself!"

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