Paul was restless.

The body twisted slightly, and often picked up the teacup to hide his nervousness.

However, the Gao Jun next to him slowly let go from the beginning of his hurry.

"Sir, the Glock-19 pistol, with a minimum of 15 rounds, but I really recommend that you choose a magazine of 33 rounds, his firing speed is not as slow as Uzi, and moreover, it is smaller, more concealed, and even the muzzle stability is much better than Uzi."

One TMD with pistol stability is compared to submachine guns.

Sure enough, the mouth is full of nonsense.

Gao Jun adjusted his posture, gestured with his hands and said, "The silencer is standard equipment, the recoil is very low, the muzzle is raised, I count you by 40%, and the noise will be reduced by 60%, even if you shoot a shuttle of bullets at me now, you won't be noisy to the dancers." ”

Click.

I saw Ramon loading the bullet and pointing at Gao Jun.

It's changing so fast.

Paul choked on a mouthful of juice on the side, his eyes widened in horror, his hands grasping the sides of the chair, and his ass moving back.

Gao Jun's Adam's apple also rolled up and down, and he still stretched out his hands very reluctantly, "But if you're like this, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to do bigger business with me." ”

Ramon raised the corners of his mouth, unloaded the pistol magazine, and Huang Chengcheng's loaded bullets also retreated, took them in his hand and looked at them, "I need 100,000 rounds of this bullet." ”

The muscles on the back of Gao Jun's right cheek loosened.

Sweat on his forehead also ran down the corners of his eyes.

Just now, he really thought that the other party was going to shoot, and at such a close distance, the bullet would definitely be able to pierce the head.

"9mm Parabellum pistol rounds? No problem! But then he was gleefully put on his head, pushed Paul down, and lowered his voice, "Calculator." ”

Paul hurriedly took out the "guy thing" he had with him from his pocket.

Ramon also looked at him curiously.

I can go out with a calculator, it seems, it's a bit of a way.

Gao Jun's fingers quickly pressed on the button and handed it to Ramon, "How about 100,000 rounds?" ”

The latter looked at it, eighty thousand dollars.

The average one costs 80 cents.

Gao Jun is not messing around, the price tag for 9mm Parabellum pistol cartridges on the system is from high to low, Tijuana 90 cents, followed by Guatemala 85 cents, and finally Lebanon 80 cents... The cheapest turned out to be in France, after all, it is a standard bomb produced by NATO.

It only costs 66 cents.

Of course, these are all formal channels, just to give Gao Jun a reference.

Ramon didn't bargain, and even felt that the price given by the other party was really "conscience", 100,000 rounds of ammunition was not much, maybe it would be gone in two or three days, and many big arms dealers couldn't look down on it.

"In order to give back to customers, our company also launched an event, the original price of 450 US dollars TEC-9 submachine gun, we give a 5% discount, only 225 US dollars, and then send a scope!" Gao Jun struck the iron with heat and wanted to write again.

Paul was dumbfounded.

Buddy...

When did we have a company?

Moreover, the price of the TEC-9 submachine gun is an average of $180, and you directly increase it to $225, which is still a five-percent discount.

If Paul remembers correctly, Edward's price...

$95~$110.

Falk roar!

The price will increase by 400 percent, and then I don't want to go, think about it, it's good to earn you double.

You see how much I preach morality.

Capitalist rotten ass.

But apparently Ramon is not so easy to fool, who did people follow before?

Gallardo!

His current Tijuana Group was split after the other party was arrested, oh yes, Gallardo also has a pony boy named Guzmán, nicknamed: "Shorty".

If you could get an order just by mouth, the street girl would have made a fortune a long time ago, at least she was still a skilled worker.

Ramon directly debunked, "I can get a lower price for the TEC-9, he can give me 170 US dollars, if you are cheaper, I will promise you." ”

MD, I hate doing business with such shrewd people the most.

Africa's Black... How coaxing are the uncles?

Gao Jun's face was bitter and hateful, and Paul next to him was very moved, but he also understood that he could not show cowardice in negotiation.

"Mr. Ramon..."

"I don't like."

Gao Jun was very uncomfortable, "What about the $165?" ”

"My face is worth $5?" Ramon asked rhetorically.

“155！ Mr. Ramon, this is our lowest offer. ”

The expression on the other party's face was very satisfied, "Give me 300." ”

It sounds generous, but the price of the gun is only $46,500 in total, which is not as expensive as bullets.

Give me some more, it's really gone? Is there water left?

Of course, Gao Jun was not satisfied, and crossed his fingers, "Then you still need Barrett, RPG, and Stinger..."

Paul finally couldn't take it anymore, tugged at his sleeve, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "We don't have a share of RPGs and Stingers. ”

"These heavy weapons business belongs to Edward's core assets, and he is all for his henchmen, and we can't get into it."

Gao Jun's left eye widened, his right eye shrank, I really want to say, NMD, this has not been mixed into the core?

Does he have any daughters?

If you get into her, won't you just get in there!

Gao Jun squeezed out an ugly smile on his face and said to Ramon, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ramon, these goods have pulled down Africa recently, you know, without us, they can't even start a qualified war." ”

Ramon didn't care, either, "When will it be shipped?" ”

Paul was about to say something, but Gao Jun replied, "A week." ”

"Good." Ramon pulled out a stack of dollars from his pocket and threw it on the table, "This is a deposit." ”

Leaning forward, his eyes just staring at them.

"Don't lie to me, in this world, as long as there is "flour", there will be my eyeliner. ”

"Don't worry, I'm an arms dealer, not a liar!" Gao Jun took the banknote, stuffed it into his pocket, and took the Glock 19 back in his hand, and pushed the rest to Ramon.

"Greetings."

Ramon glanced at him, finally smiled and nodded, and stretched out his hand, "Happy cooperation." ”

…

After coming out of the slow shake bar, Gao Jun couldn't help but rush into the alley and punch and kick the garbage can, "Fake! Fack! Fack! ”

Paul was stunned, "Hey, high, calm down, what's wrong with you?" He went up and hugged him.

"This damn Mexican, I could have made more, his asking price was too low." Gao Jun was angry.

"That's it?" The corners of Paul's mouth twitched as he listened.

"Of course!"

"Isn't that enough? You know, there's a voice in my head telling me something? One more dollar, another dollar, hey. ”

Paul didn't know how to persuade him, "These goods are enough for us to prepare, high, a week is not enough, Edward can't get them together, we have to transport them..."

"You mean, we're making less?" Gao Jun looked at the problem directly.

“…”

Paul had a black line, "I mean, we need time to prepare." ”

"Paul, do you know what is most important to a businessman?"

"When?"

Gao Jun shook his head, "No, no, no, it's reputation, we are businessmen, we promise Ramon to pay the goods when they want, you can't let your buyer call you on the battlefield and ask you where the goods have arrived?" ”

"Did you tell him, hey, listen, man, you surrender first, and then fight when I get the goods?"

He put his hand in the shape of a phone in his ear, and learned it vividly.

"But..."

Gao Jun crossed his hands in front of his chest and shook it, "No, but, don't you think our current mission is great?" ”

Paul looked up at him.

Gao Jun continued to flicker.

"According to statistics, there are more than 50 million private guns in the world, one for every 12 people, and our problem is how to get the remaining 11 people to have guns, and when they all have weapons, we can sell bullets and make a fortune, and of course, at that time, I wanted to open a funeral home to help them solve the problem of mortuaries on the road."

"We are making every voice cry louder, if civilians are not listening, then please bullet to speak, everyone should be respected, this is my dream, for love and peace."

Gao Jun crossed his waist and looked at Paul quietly.

Their eyes met.

"Aren't you in it for dollars?"

"It's not a conflict..."

When Paul saw that Gao Jun was about to babble again, he made a pause gesture, "Stop, stop, then I have to imagine who has such a big deal in his hand." ”

"Think about it, do you need me to call you a few women?" Gao Jun said and handed the money that Ramon had just given to Paul, his eyes full of reluctance.

But who calls the other party the boss?

"That's $20,000."

Paul took it, he thought for a moment, "Gao, I think we should distribute the benefits, I know your ability very well, so let's do it, I'll be seven and you three, I'll inject funds, what do you think?" ”

Gao Jun's eyes lit up and he smiled happily, "Thank you very much." ”

Paul handed him $6,000, "You're right, we can make more." ”

Seeing the money...

Gao Jun's breathing was a little short.

$6,000, his 10-month salary!

I was able to find a Hollywood 18th-tier star, take her to the Sears Building, and let her yell at the window.

However, it seems that the cost of the Sears Building is more expensive than finding a woman.

If this order is completed.

How much money you get depends on...

When the goods are purchased, can you lower the price?

I really want to listen to a woman's G major.

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