Chapter 256 [Ak, AR on Sales!] 】

When the entire U.S. army retreated, it left behind a large pile of munitions.

When Britain, France and other countries retreated, they also left behind a large pile of munitions.

After the Falangists, government forces, pro-Syria factions and other factions jointly conclude a treaty, a large number of AR and AK series weapons also need to be dealt with.

Of course, there are some of them, the "Eastern Power" series sold by the three brothers in the past three years.

When fighting, these weapons are treasures, but once the war is stopped, these individual weapons, which are so many that a soldier can divide into dozens of weapons, become a great logistical burden.

Moreover, these weapons and guns are second-hand weapons after use, and it is very expensive and labor-intensive to store and maintain.

The post-war Lebanese government was too poor to afford to pay for the work.

What's more, there is also an Israel, which has left more than 100,000 troops and has not retreated, and they need enough funds to upgrade the level of military weapons.

So what to do?

There is only one way, sell them all, don't spend money, and make a small profit!

Of course, these are used second-hand goods, which no "regular" country will ask for, and can only be sold to the national organizations of the third world, and the official way is impossible.

There are a lot of constraints in this, such as the laws of war of the United Nations!

Then we can only take the gray way, from the previous "internal purchase", now to "export sales".

And this method requires an agent, that is, an arms dealer, to help sell it, and the three brothers have been operating here for three years.

In this country, they call the second largest arms dealer, and no one dares to call it the first.

With their ability and connections, getting the identity of this agent is naturally a sure thing.

An arms depot in northern Lebanon.

Covering an area of nearly 2,000 square meters, there is no ammunition, no bazookas, and no high-kill bombs, missiles, tanks, etc.

There is only one type of weapon here - individual small arms!

AR series assault rifles, Ak series assault rifles, two series of imitation guns from other countries.

Like garbage, it is randomly piled together, forming dozens of "black gun mountains" nearly 4 meters high, which has a sense of déjà vu of a gun grave.

At noon, a convoy of off-road vehicles came to the warehouse in the dust.

After the convoy stopped, Yuri, dressed in an "iconic" black suit and wearing sunglasses, and Vitali, wearing a long trench coat and leather jacket, stepped out of the SUV.

Behind them was a small white man in a suit, white shirt, tie, and black suitcase.

This outfit, you don't have to guess to know, a proper arms dealer!

After saying hello to the soldiers at the door, the four of them went straight to the warehouse and walked to the location where a large industrial pound was placed.

"We have a lot of guns here, sold by the kilogram, although they are second-hand, but there is absolutely no problem with use, you take it back and change hands, you will definitely not suffer."

"Da Da Da ......"

While Yuri and the short arms dealer introduced, Vitaly picked up a gun and swooped into the air with a shuttle of bullets.

"Look, it's perfect, it's not jamming, it's smooth." Vitaly shook off his shoulder-length hair and threw the gun back into the "garbage heap".

Yuri let go of his covered ears and said, "How many kilograms are you going to buy?" ”

"Sir, there are not many weapons sold by the pound in this world, and the sales are not a problem, and those big blacks in Africa don't care about the accuracy of this thing, you will definitely regret it if you miss it." The wind of punishment is being preached on the side.

Yuri is the representative of the trade talk, and Vitaly and Xingfeng are responsible for "adding oil and vinegar" to the side, which is how the three brothers trade.

Do your job and fool hard!

When the short man heard Xing Feng's words, the intention in his eyes was very strong, he picked up an M16 assault rifle, pulled the bolt, reached into the muzzle with his little thumb and touched it, and said: "This batch of goods is really good, bring me 8,000 kilograms." ”

"8000 kilograms? Ok。 ”

Yuri showed a smile and took out a computer, "8,000 kilograms, I'll give you a 9% discount, 90 US dollars per kilogram, a total of ......"

Yuri said as he pressed the computer with his hand, and he was very skillful.

"720,000 US dollars, I don't like this number, so let's do it, you come with another 1,000 kilograms, a total of 810,000 US dollars, I will give you a discount again, only charge you 800,000, how about it?"

Hearing Yuri's words, the short arms dealer smiled and stretched out his right hand and said, "Deal, happy cooperation." ”

A brand new M16 assault rifle, weighing 3.1 kilograms, is traded internationally for more than $600, which translates to more than $200 per kilogram.

Nowadays, the goods here are only more than $80 a kilogram after the mantissa is zeroed, and a handful of M16 is about $260.

As long as it can be sold, the profit will be very substantial.

After all, second-hand goods smuggled in the black market are sold in the third world at a price no cheaper than "new".

The three brothers of Xingfeng understand the doorway here, and the short arms dealer also understands it!

Happily complete the transaction, call the soldiers outside to drive in to load the goods, and finally hand over the money and deliver the goods in the first hand.

Then the money was handed over to the head of the Lebanese military, and the commission turned into $80,000.

This is their fifth transaction today, with a total of more than 200,000 US dollars, which seems like a lot, but for the three brothers today, they have long lost the excitement of selling the first "Scorpion submachine gun" in a small hotel in New York.

All in all, it's too little, more than $30,000 a day, which is completely unsatisfying!

"It's really not interesting to have this money." Walking out of the barracks base, Xing Feng took 30,000 US dollars and patted it in the palm of his hand, lacking interest.

"yes, that's not enough money to stuff your teeth." Yuri is also unhappy.

The advantage of selling arms in this way is that there is no risk, which is equivalent to sitting and collecting money, and the disadvantage is that most of the profits are taken away by this group of guys who come to buy arms.

This feeling of watching money being taken away by others is uncomfortable for everyone.

"I think it's good now, there are women and money, there are no risks, and a plate of cabbage and potatoes is perfect."

Vitaly's main interest was in women, and his desire for money was not as strong as that of his two older brothers.

"I think we can take this opportunity to move on to legitimate business."

Although Vitaly doesn't like Simien Wise as a person, he is still a little envious of his "righteous and bright" identity.

"No, I think we should use our advantage to do something even more illegal." Xing Feng reached out and put his arms around the two brothers.

"The less legal it is, the more we earn, and it's time for us to make a switch." Yuri laughed.