It is difficult to draw a conclusion on this, because the government military has close political and military contacts with the United States. A lot of the weapons and equipment are aided by the United States, and the United States is worried about the victory of the armed forces, because they represent democracy, wisdom and unity, and the United States does not want to see this country grow and become strong. Rather, they want the country to be ruled by a rotten government of a dictatorship, at the mercy of the United States, so that it can grab a steady stream of local resources and cheap labor. The guide replied.

"Quite incisive insight. Consistent with our viewpoint, this is the consistent position and practice of the United States in dealing with the domestic problems of many weak and small countries. Katyusha affirmed. Stopping in the bushes in front of us, we have to hide our jeep and use it to continue our business in the future, not wanting to turn into a pile of scrap metal in the crossfire zone and lose this hard-won means of transportation. Your vehicles are a little more resistant to fire, and we'll take your cars to town in a moment. I hope you understand my struggle. After the guide finished speaking, he made a mark on the map with a pen, indicating the current location of the jeep.

"It makes sense, and there is no problem." Hugh replied briskly.

The group stopped at the edge of the woods and helped the guide cut down a thick branch that covered the body of the old jeep and blended in with the surrounding woods.

"I'm relieved, thank you." The guide breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a group of monkeys resting in the trees, seeing the busy crowd below, looked curiously and shouted.

A large adult male monkey jumped from a branch to the roof of Hugh's jeep, looked around sneakily, grabbed the map in the guide's hand, and jumped up the tree.

"Give it back to me, this damn monkey. How do we find the arms dealer without a map? The guide looked anxiously at the naughty monkey in the tree, unable to do anything.

The other man seemed indifferent, shoved a corner of the map into his mouth, tried to bite twice, and found that it was not food. He held it above his head as a sunhat to ward off the scorching sun.

The guide's companion stepped forward, came to the bottom of the branch, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out his hands, trying to reach the map and take it back into his hands. I saw the monkey hang the map in the gap between the branches and leaves, and came to the bottom of the sea to catch the moon: hooked the branch with his hind limbs, hung it upside down, reached down, and gave the guide's companion a resounding slap.

"This monkey actually dared to slap me, it's really a success." He was angry and amused, and the monkey sat upright on the tree, tugging at the map, grimacing, and squeaking.

Hugh Lingji moved, took out the small box containing the nano ladybug, removed the remote control from the jeep, threw the insect into the air, activated the remote control, and the little guy hovered in the air, and after a while, rushed towards the target.

The nano ladybug waved its wings and came to the top of the monkey, the other party was still unaware of the map in his hand, taunting a few stupid melons below, Hugh manipulated the remote control, stretched out the electric shock probe located at the tail of the nano ladybug, and silently landed on the head of the stubborn monkey, accompanied by a blue electric current, the poor monkey twitched like a stroke, and staggered to the ground.

"It's the end of going against us humans." The guide stepped forward, threw this sentence with great relief, and picked up the map on the grass ground.

Katyusha, who was on the side, looked at the funny scene in front of her and smiled happily.

The group returned to the Gaztiger jeep and headed in the direction of the town, and before they knew it, they were at their destination, entering the outskirts of the town.

I saw potholes on the road, leaving traces of shells of different sizes exploding, the walls were full of desolation, full of bullet holes, broken bricks and broken walls could be seen everywhere, and it was a mess. The rumbling of artillery came from afar, reminding the world that the war was still going on.

On a corner of the neighborhood, a pack of African wild dogs surrounded a government soldier who had been shot and died, gnawing at his flesh, and above his head, five or six vultures, with their huge wings, restlessly waited for the wild dogs to leave, so that they could pounce and eat the soldier's body.

"That's what war has brought us, devastation and desolation." The guide sighed. "The arms dealer is in the basement not far ahead, and you can see it if you drive down this road."

When everyone came to the door of a supermarket, they saw that the glass windows of the supermarket had been smashed out of several large holes, the goods on the shelves had been looted, and they had long since disappeared.

"This is it, in the basement inside the supermarket." After the guide finished speaking, he took the lead in getting out of the car and led everyone towards the depths of the supermarket.

"I know this arms dealer and have met him a few times." The guide opened the door of one of the supermarket's warehouses and introduced Hugh and Katyusha behind him. Picked up an empty iron canning bottle from the closet and struck it on the ground in a row, twice, three times.

Soon a pile of empty flour bags lifted upwards to reveal a boxy floor and a narrow staircase leading to the basement, whose faint light depicted the thin facial outline of a man.

"Who do I think it is? It's been kawaam for a long time, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is the tourism business doing? The other man climbed up from the basement and patted the dust off his body. Stretched out his hands to the guide, and after a simple handshake and greetings, the guide introduced to everyone: "This is my friend, Abel, an Israeli, and a successful arms dealer, who provides classic firearms and ammunition from all over the world, and cooperates closely with the ** armed forces, and the business here is also impressive."

"Everyone is welcome to visit my small shop, let's take a look first, it's better to see than to hear. Besides, it's not too safe to stay outside and talk about business. "The arms dealer invites everyone into the basement.

The crowd entered through the stairs of the basement.

"Most of the weapons here are mainly Israeli munitions, which are brand new and unopened, and the price is a little higher. There are also weapons from some other countries, which are collected from the battlefield and are relatively cheap, depending on which one you need? Abel said.

"Israeli sniper rifles, is there anything you can recommend?" Hugh asked with concern as he tended to the weapons display.

"I have SR99 here with high power and small recoil, which can be fired in bursts, the butt part is made of a special process, which can effectively reduce recoil, the gun body has a bracket, which is convenient for stable shooting, and is equipped with a thermal imaging sight, equipped with three types of ammunition such as conventional bullets, armor-piercing bullets, and incendiary bombs, which are relatively practical." The arms dealer took a long black gun from the gun rack and handed it to Hugh.

"Just pick it, and give me another Desert Eagle." Hugh slung his sniper rifle cross-body behind him.

"I need an automatic rifle that is light and agile, with high precision, and a high rate of fire." Katyusha scanned the arms display back and forth, her gaze resting on a beautiful automatic rifle.

"Good eyesight, Israeli TAR-21 assault rifle, weighing 3.3 kg, rate of fire 750-900 / min, using 9 mm Luger bullets, effective range 300-600 meters, maximum range 2000-3600 meters, can be matched with a grenade launcher with a capacity of 1 round, in terms of sights, you can mount conventional sights and infrared sights, and give a muffler for free." The arms dealer explained.

Katyusha took the gun and held it in her hand, feeling its weight and the comfort of her grip: "Load the infrared sight, the grenade launcher, and the tactical flashlight, and 10 more high-explosive grenades." ”

"No problem, shop as much as you like, $2,000 or more, 100 more rounds of ammunition per gun. Support POS machine card transactions. After Abel finished speaking, he didn't know where to take out a portable POS machine and put it in front of everyone.

"Just ask for these gears, check out." Hugh handed him the Mastercard credit card in his hand.

"I like to do business with you foreigners, ** armed is also good, honest, efficient, and never in arrears on the spot. It's not like those damn government troops, who are poor and ding-dongle, but their tempers are not small, and they pick and choose here for a long time, and finally ask me if I can pay on credit. I was on fire at that time, and I picked up an M60 machine gun and aimed it at them, and the other party was not to be outdone, and raised their guns and threatened to kill me and snatch the weapons. I dropped the sentence that made them the most troubled, if I died, you wouldn't be able to make a bigger deal with me and get more weapons. The guys had no choice but to walk away. The arms dealer complained.

"These goddamn people, may God bless them if they shoot and get stuck, and the bullets will explode before they can shoot out, killing them." As soon as he thought about these things, Abel was overwhelmed with excitement.

"We've dealt with them a few times and they're really not good birds. I have a batch of bullets here, just for them. Hugh said as he filled the magazine of his sniper rifle, loaded the magazine, pulled the bolt, loaded a bullet, and then deducted the safe.

The arms dealer finished settling the transaction, returned the credit card to Hugh, then walked to the side shelf, took off a few boxes of ammunition, and handed it over: "This transaction is worth $3,600, which is eligible for the preferential offer of buying a gun and getting free ammunition, here are 100 rounds of ammunition for sniper rifles, pistols, and automatic rifles, and 10 grenades. Please keep it away. ”

"Why are grenades only sent ten rounds?" Katyusha was not satisfied.

"Uh, this, a small business, I can't afford to lose money, it's all tears when I talk too much." The arms dealer put on a pitiful look.

"Your sister, in addition to the drug trade, arms is the most profitable business in the world, pretending to be pitiful in front of me, it is really no business." Katyusha thought to herself, but said in her mouth: "Okay, come back later if you need to." ”

Hugh took the heavy bullet: "Thank you! Happy trading. "With that, turn to the guide and his companions." There is no banquet in the world, the road ahead is full of hardships and dangers, I don't want to involve you, you can take us into this country, feel the simple and kind side of the people, help us buy weapons that we want, a thousand words are difficult to express my gratitude to you, this is a little bit of our heart, please be sure to accept it! Hugh took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and shoved them into the guide's hand.