Chapter 70: Good guns, good prices, poor ghosts can't afford to use them
Eric said strangely, "Didn't you just ask about mercenary websites to find a suitable mission?"
If you weren't a mercenary, what would you do with Antar? ”
Qiao Jia frowned and glanced at Eric, and said angrily: "Although my company is not large, I have formed my own team to ensure the safety of my business, what's the problem?" ”
Joga listened to it for a long time and knew about a black platform called the 'dark web', which sounded exciting, but in fact it didn't seem to help his business much.
There is no reliable middleman or broker, and when you place an order on the dark web, you are paying for food delivery, because you don't even know who the person opposite is.
He also thought that mercenaries should have their own forums or websites, and then they could advertise in them and solicit a little high-end firearms business.
As a result, Joga felt a little disappointed that it was no problem for him to advertise on the dark web, but there was no one to vouch for it, who would believe him?
This Eric said that he knew several famous brokers, and if Joga took it, this guy didn't know what to be proud of.
Everyone is not particularly familiar with each other, and Joga does not want to ask for such a person.
Qiao Jia shook his head and said in disappointment: "Although I occasionally fight, I am not a mercenary, my name is 'Jackal', and I am an arms dealer. ”
Hearing this, Eric said in disbelief, "You, arms dealer? A Chinese arms dealer? You're kidding?
The Chinese arms dealers I've seen are doing big business, do SD still need you to sell arms? ”
Joga didn't like Eric's attitude, and he patiently asked as he drove, "I wonder if there are any websites on the market where you can communicate with mercenaries, you see my gun, I think there will be my customers in it." ”
Eric nodded and said, "Do you still need to ask me about this?" A casual search will bring you up a lot of PMC websites.
One of the most famous is probably the 'Global PMC Website', which is where most individual mercenaries communicate, but there is a need for someone to guarantee to apply for an account, and I can help you solve this.
Personnel recruitment, task distribution, and second-hand equipment trading are all there. ”
Saying that, Eric looked at Joga's side face curiously and said, "But are you really an arms dealer?"
Suppose a guy is in the U.S. and he orders you a gun, how are you going to send it to him, and whether the transaction is in cash or bank transfer? ”
Qiao Jia was stunned by what he said, and it happened that the car had also driven to his door, so he pushed the door and got out of the car, shook his head and said, "Since you have raised so many problems, there must be a solution, am I right?" ”
Hearing this, Eric pursed the corners of his mouth and shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Of course, as long as you officially announce that you will give up the WA2000 that I want to destroy me, I will tell you everything you want to know." ”
Joga glanced at the cunning Eric, who shook his head and welcomed a few people into his house, allowing Ness to brew a pot of black tea.
Glancing at Eric's legs on the coffee table, Joga shook his head and said, "OK, your gun is kept, tell me your solution." ”
Eric pretended to take a sip of black tea and said in a very sloppy tone: "The best way is to go to the United States to set up a gun modification studio, the United States is a gathering place for the predators of the PMC industry, where anything that seems unthinkable can be legally handled by a lawyer." ”
When Qiao Jia heard this, he slapped Eric on the head, making this guy jump up with a "whoosh", and then said unhappily: "I'll let someone call you a taxi, you hurry up, otherwise I'm worried that I can't help but kill you." ”
Eric was so frightened by Joga's actions that he hugged his head, and then found that Joga had no intention of continuing to do it, and he said aggrievedly: "OK, OK, I'm just kidding."
You can give me the top-notch precision rifle you've made, because I'm the 'big guy' in the sniper business, and they all trust me.
For example, your WA2000, if you give it to me, I can find a buyer for you, although it is an imitation, but the quality of the gun is better than the original product, as long as there is my guarantee, the sale price will definitely not be less than 300,000 US dollars. ”
Saying that, Eric looked at Joga with an impatient face, and he stepped back behind Antar and said loudly: "What I said is true, I don't believe you ask Antar and the 'devil bird'." ”
When Joga turned his gaze to Nice, the girl nodded slightly and said, "Eric is the world's largest sniper forum maintainer, and one of Sweden's top hackers......"
When Eric heard this, he jumped up in dissatisfaction and exclaimed, "Hey, I'm the best, the best hacker in the world, I just have a different hobby than those who love destruction." ”
Ness nodded and said, "As far as I know, this guy has the best shooting skills among hackers, and of course, the reverse is also true."
He does have contacts with a lot of top snipers and has organized some offline tournaments.
This guy is codenamed 'Albatross', and his cyber bird mark has doubled the value of many snipers, and of course caused problems for many people.
It was because of his attention that Antar attracted the attention of Turkish intelligence.
Of course, this guy can help more than the risk, and I have received technical emails from him who have instructed me where to buy the right TAC-50 bullets. ”
When Qiao Jia heard this, he said curiously: "So you have known each other for a long time?" ”
Nice shook his head and said, "This is the first time we've met, the last time I contacted him was six years ago. ”
After listening to the silence for a while, Choga said, "So this guy has a bit of credibility in the sniper's circle?" ”
Ness nodded and said, "As far as I know, I wouldn't have brought him with me." ”
Joga looked at Eric and said with a smile, "Are you sure you can sell my gun?"
I'm an arms dealer, and I can tolerate you joking about things that don't matter, but if you play tricks on me in business, guess what? ”
Eric shrank behind Antar and said, "You just want to make money, right, have you ever thought that it's a bit of a problem for you to target a bunch of high-risk professionals?" ”
Saying that, Eric looked at Qiaojia, whose expression softened, and said: "My dear, any product in this world, the most powerful people are always those 'enthusiasts'.
Someone will spend thousands of dollars for a compiled lifelike fishing bait.
Someone will spend hundreds of thousands of dollars for an antique car.
Someone would pay $300,000 for a rifle capable of hitting a coin from 1,000 meters away.
Mercenaries are not firearms enthusiasts, they use guns to make money, and they need the most practical and cost-effective equipment, otherwise the commission may not be able to make up for their losses. ”
Saying that, Eric stood and found that Joga nodded slightly, so he boldly reached out and patted Joga's arm, and then retracted it like an electric shock.
Finding that Joga didn't mean to get angry this time, Eric said proudly as if he had stolen a chicken: "If you provide me with two WA2000s a year, two AWMs that Antar used just now, I can help you earn at least $800,000 a year." ”
When Qiao Jia heard this, he subconsciously slapped Eric's hand away and said, "Why can't you sell more guns?" ”
Eric looked at Joga like a fool and said, "Dude, no matter how good things are, they are not worth much, and how many guns of that level can you make in a year even if you don't sleep?" ”
Joga didn't explain his situation to Eric, this guy's so-called boutique route was the same as the way he sold high-quality weapons to Lu Jun.
This guy's information channels are full of snipers, as well as those fanatical folk shooting enthusiasts, and it is clear that Eric thinks those 'enthusiasts' have more purchasing power!
What he said actually makes sense, assuming that the WA2000 can be sold for $300,000, then which mercenary with the head iron will take it to battle? Is the commission as expensive as this gun?
In case the gun is damaged or lost on the battlefield, who does he cry to?
Just as Joga was about to nod his head to recognize the little dealer, his phone suddenly rang......
Lu Jun over there shouted loudly: "Brother Wolf, come and save your life......"