As soon as Gao Jun and Peter got off the pickup truck, the staring merchants began to talk.

"Asians? Do you know each other? From FLB? Someone asked curiously.

"I haven't seen it, and this M114 155mm howitzer doesn't seem to be very common."

"New here? It's time to share the cake again..."

These arms dealers are curious, cautious, or sarcastic.

…

"Peter, it seems that they don't welcome us very much." Gao Jun swept around, and said something.

Peter looked in the direction he was pointing, and just happened to see a group of men pointing in this direction, and finally out of the group came a stocky man in a suit, with his hair combed back, and a pair of black eyes, which were only slitted by a slit, and a dimple hung from the corner of his mouth.

But Gao Jun was very vigilant in his heart, this kind of seemingly harmless human and animal is the blackest in his heart.

Never look at how kind a person looks, because it is the human heart that can be distorted by interests!

"Hello, my name is Grizeman, Germanic!" The short and fat man introduced himself and added: "I work for Diehl Defence Holding in Germany!" He is currently the head of the Middle East region. ”

Diehl Defence Holding？

Gao Jun always felt that this name was a little familiar, and he picked out the list of arms dealers without moving.

Finally found the company in 94th place, and last year alone, the turnover revenue was as high as 483 million US dollars!

Nearly half of Germany's tank batteries, patrol cars, and weapons research and development, including special forces, were carried out by this company, and of course the main thing was to face the South African market and carve up the cake of that backward land.

Don't think that South Africa is very poor, where countless capitalism has taken root, and where it is considered the next East!

The premise, of course, is that blacks can be as industrious as Orientals.

For Grizeman, who is currently showing goodwill, Gao Jun naturally won't throw his face at others, squeezed out a bunch of fake smiles, and shook hands with the other party, "Hello, I'm Gao Jun, the person in charge of YLK Zulong Company." ”

“Zulong？” Greenzeman's tone was a little off, his small eyes were rolling vigorously, thinking hard, but he didn't have any impression of this company, which means that this guy in front of him is just a scattered small arms dealer?

Greenelman's eyes lit up, like a shark that smelled blood, and his favorite hobby was to fight such small arms dealers, and then snatch their equipment by superficial means!

A heavy gun like the M114 155mm howitzer sold for $40,000 during World War II, and with the current currency inflation, Greenzeman is fully confident that it will sell for a sky-high price of close to $150,000 in South Africa!

There is nothing more profitable than arms, because behind arms is war, and all war-torn countries are just arms dealers or weapons testing grounds of a certain country!

At this time, he was targeted!

Greenzemann never does things that he is not sure of, and the whole world knows that the Orientals are the most low-key, and if the boat capsizes in the gutter, it will really be laughable and generous.

"Mr. Gao, let's go in together?" He took the initiative to send out an invitation, and it was natural that he half-dragged Gao Jun inside.

However, Gao Jun was stunned, couldn't help but squint his eyes, and looked at Peter, both of whom sneered.

I don't know if there is hatred in this world for no reason, but I talk to you for no reason... Definitely with a purpose.

Sure enough, walking into the Peninsula Hotel from the door, which was only a few hundred meters away, Greenman took the words several times, knocking on the side, just wanting to find out if there was any background behind Gao Jun.

But who is Gao Jun? This guy is not a good breed, he can pull the banner and pretend to be a tiger skin.

"Mr. Gao seems to be very powerful in this part of the Middle East, it seems that we can cooperate together in the future?" Greenzeman pushed down his glasses and said in a sincere tone.

A sneer flashed at the corner of Gao Jun's mouth, and he immediately took it back, and then his words continued, "If Mr. Greenman wants to develop in the Middle East, I can provide some convenience, and when the time comes, I can introduce a few funny friends to you, believe you, and you will definitely be satisfied." ”

"Oh? I'm the one who likes to make friends the most..."

"That's for the best." Gao Jun raised his head, and suddenly swept to Conrad standing not far away, he turned his head and apologized, "Excuse me, Mr. Greenzerman, I have a friend, go say hello first." ”

"Mr. Gao is free."

Gao Jun smiled and walked towards Conrad with Peter.

Behind him, Greenzemann was a little short, and he stood on tiptoe, trying to see who his "friend" was.

When he saw the tall and large figure, his pupils suddenly opened, "Conrad! ”

He'd seen this YLK security director, and there was still his information on the desk in the office, this guy could be called "Blade", this guy was a hard bone to gnaw, and he had found a few women by himself, but they were all sent back by Conrad.

"This guy is not honest!" Greenzemann cursed a German slang and walked away with a black face, knowing that the piece of meat was lost.

…

"What were you talking about?" Conrad asked with a glass of red wine to Gao Jun.

"A vulture thinks I'm a piece of rotten meat!" Gao Jun took the red wine, smiled sarcastically, and touched the glass with the other party.

Conrad glanced at everyone in the hall, "There's a stench of war here, and everyone wants to blow up their opponents here." ”

Raising his eyes slightly, this guy is still a little angry?

He pretended to take a deep breath and shook his head and retorted, "What I smell is the smell of dollars!" ”

"You're scheming vultures?"

Gao Jun shrugged his shoulders and opened the topic, "When will this exhibition start?" ”

Conrad looked at his watch, "It's two o'clock in the afternoon, this time it's an open-air fair." He pointed to the dining table in a corner, "Lunch is prepared here, shall we fill our stomachs first?" ”

"Of course, I've been hungry for a long time."

……

And when Greenzeman returned to his small circle, a group of people gathered around.

"How? Did you figure it out? A middle-aged man with white temples and a suit said anxiously.

Their circle is nothing more than to consolidate their share of the local cake and press all competitive opponents over, Gao Jun pulled over a heavy artillery, which is inconspicuous for them, but they can't ignore it.

Are there fewer cases of armoured patrol vehicles being blown up with homemade mines?

As soon as Greenzeman opened his mouth, his heart moved, and he squeezed out a smile insidiously, "This is a chick!" Coming from Asia, the family has a little money, looking for a stimulus, he said that he has a lot of this kind of heavy artillery in his warehouse, just like a white rabbit. ”

He plans to let these "allies" hit the wall first!

If this wall does crack, he's sticking his tongue in...

For him, a partner who does not sell it is worthless!