Chapter 22: I'm Just a Businessman
"That's a total of 135,000 dollars"
Gao Jun licked his boring lips, and his eyes burst out with a pixiu-like light.
This is the largest order I have received so far, and it is enough to squander it for a while.
"Thirteen-five thousand?" Mickey was slightly stunned, casually glanced at the equipment he had purchased, and thought about it in his heart.
After about ten seconds, Mikey's tense face eased slightly, took out a check from his pocket, lowered his head and gestured to write, and asked casually, "Can I use a check?" ”
Gao Jun sneered in his heart, give Lao Tzu this play?
Cheques in Iraq?
Do you really think Lao Tzu is new?
The Maliki government has begun to burn out anxiously for internal struggles, especially the Kurdish forces, and even the US imperialist father has suffered heavy losses, so how can there be time to rebuild the financial system?
This check is in Iraq, and people dislike it when it is used to wipe the buttocks!
"Mikey, I'm only accepting cash here!"
Mikey's hand paused slightly, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Gao, there are still many ways to make money in Iraq, we can work together..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mickey screamed and rolled into a prawn.
"You're giving me this set?!" Gao Jun grabbed Mikey's hair, pressed his head against the muzzle of the anti-aircraft gun, took out his pistol, pointed it at Mikey's temple, gritted his teeth and cursed.
"You're playing with me!"
Mikey's eyes widened in horror, her pupils shrunk, and a cold sweat formed on her brain, "High! Don't get excited, don't get excited. ”
Gao Jun smiled cruelly, opened the insurance, touched the trigger with his fingers, and resolutely buckled!
"Click!"
Miki waited desperately to die, but there was an empty voice and Gao Jun's mocking ridicule in his ears: "Clown, we have an old saying in China, called a husband is angry, and blood is splashed in five steps!" Don't force me to kill you. ”
"Ahem..."
Released Mickey sat limply on the ground like a dead dog, just now, he felt the scythe of death hanging on his cheek unscrupulously, never so close to death.
"I don't have that much cash..."Miki wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, forced the resentment in his heart, and tried to get up gradually.
"You're playing with me?" Gao Jun's face turned cold, he raised a foot, kicked the other party to the ground, pulled out the German B-1938 big destruction pliers during World War II from the side, and walked towards Miki with a black face, every step was like stepping on Mikey's heart.
This slightly illusory murderous aura frightened Mikey's heart, he hurriedly propped his hands and moved back, shouting wildly: "I'll give money!" I give money, and I ask people to bring money. ”
Gao Jun's gloomy face eased in an instant, threw the destruction pliers aside, and "affectionately" helped the other party up, patted the dust on his body a few times, and helped tidy up his clothes, "I'm just a businessman, don't let my warehouse see blood." Dollars is the best language, are you right, my friend? “
He patted Mikey's cheek, a sinister smile curling into the corners of his mouth.
Mikey's body trembled slightly, he shrunk his neck, this Gao Jun is fucking a dog!
None of the wild dogs in Africa will change their faces when he comes, and Mickey is afraid of him, he doesn't doubt that if he doesn't give money, the big wrecking pliers will be smashed on his own head.
He shook his hand, took out his mobile phone, and called his trusted Ma Zai.
"Boss..."
"Give... Bring me $135,000 and... Ask for cash. ”
"Huh? Boss, this..."Ma Tsai hesitated a little over there, after all, with the boss's past, when he didn't use so much cash at all, it was inevitable that he would have doubts.
But this crooked clown is on fire!
Mikey snarled into the other end of the phone, "Shut up! You will do whatever Lao Tzu tells you to do, and then talk nonsense, I will fucking send you to East Africa to sell **! Send it to Lao Tzu! ”
Ma Zai, who was in another lounge, listened to the busy sound on the phone, touched his nose awkwardly, and didn't know where the big guy came from, but he did it when he was told, and apologized to Muhammad, who was accompanying him, and went back to get the money with a few other people.
When Muhammad sent them to the door, he touched his chin suspiciously, frowned, and felt strange.
"Muhammad."
A scream called him back to his senses, and he hurriedly turned his head, and he was blinded in an instant!
Gao Jun's side is... Pig?
"Hey, Muhammad...", when the other party pulled the wound on his face and said hello, the bearded man gasped, "M... Mickey? How did you get to this point? ”
Miki sneered, his face was still trembling, and he glanced at Gao Jun inadvertently, but he smiled bitterly and broke it blindly.
But this subtle facial change was still caught by Muhammad, who looked at Gao Jun in shock, and his intuition told him that this must be a good thing done by his bold boss.
Gao Jun didn't deny it, and spread his hands very innocently.
"! It's really crazy, even the customers are beaten like this. The bearded man complained in his heart, and his head was a little cold, with this trend, I am afraid that he will also suffer.
……
The horse boy who went to get the money soon ran back, carrying a snakeskin bag, trotting over, and when he saw the bruises on Mickey's face, he was stunned, and he opened his mouth very blindly: "Boss, you..."
"Look!" Miki yelled dissatisfiedly, lifted the snakeskin bag hard, and smashed it in front of Gao Jun's heels as if venting, perhaps it was the confidence that Ma Tsai brought him, and raised his voice viciously: "Here you go!" ”
Gao Jun glanced at Muhammad, and he immediately understood, opened the snakeskin bag, pulled out a few at random, and stretched out his tongue to lick it.
Legend has it that there is a smell on the dollar, the smell of blood of the Indians, which can stimulate the scalp to tingle and be intense.
"Really!" Muhammad looked at the batches carefully before nodding his head.
There is no money detector for this, and it can only be verified by this more troublesome means.
When Gao Jun heard this, he smiled as if it was Maitreya Buddha, and stretched out his hand to talk to Mikey: "Happy cooperation!" ”
Miki snorted coldly, and asked reluctantly, "When will it be delivered?" ”
"Delivery?" Gao Jun spread his hands: "I'm sorry, there is no such service, if you want to deliver it to your door, you need to charge an additional fee, 5,000 US dollars, and if there is a battle on the road, you need an additional subsidy." ”
"What?"
Mickey choked on saliva, blushing and thick-necked, "You're a robbery!" ”
Gao Jun said innocently: "Didn't I tell you?" ”
"You vampire! Satan of the East! Mickey stomped his feet in anger and cursed wildly.
Gao Jun's face was still light, and when the other party was tired of panting and scolding, he couldn't help it, so he calmly took out half a lion, put it in Mikey's mouth, lit the fire for him, and laughed, "I'm just a businessman." ”