The Red Rock CQ260 truck drove into the tribe.

Hearing the movement, Nasser and his people came up to meet him, full of interest.

"Arrived?"

Gao Jun nodded, and led him around the back of the truck, where he did not introduce Paul.

Nasser also thought it was just his employee and didn't ask.

When he opened the door, the smell of stinky salted fish came to his face, Gao Jun took two steps back, and the car was still full of sewage.

"Where did you find the car?" He looked at Paul and asked with a frown.

"Wet market."

No wonder...

More punchy than the taste of abalone.

Gao Jun stepped aside half of his body, smiled at Nasser, climbed onto the train, and saw the boxes piled up inside, with a warm face.

There are all kinds of boxes, there are plastic boxes and foam boxes,

"Take an iron rod." He barked downward.

Newman hurriedly handed it over and pried open one of the boxes with the words "humanitarian aid" written in English, and inside was a yellow, orange and orange bullet.

Gao Jun grabbed two of them in his hand, which was more comfortable than touching **, and showed Nasser on the side, "NATO standard bullets, 7.62mm." He put it under his nose and sniffed.

"It's still very new, maybe less than 36 hours from the factory in Europe to the Rub al-Khali desert."

Nasser was excited, "You know that, too? ”

"I can feel the timidity of this little guy." Gao Jun said seriously, the two looked at each other and smiled, and laughed.

Nasser beckoned for the weapon to be removed from the car.

Examine it carefully.

"Don't worry, my business is not a deal, but a trickle, if my goods are not good, this will affect my reputation very much."

Gao Jun stood by and watched Nasser load the bullet, the magazine clamped tightly, and the other party's skillful appearance didn't look like a good person.

He fired a shuttle of bullets into the sky, satisfied.

Gao Jun handed over the order, the meaning is obvious, brother, you can settle the bill.

Nasser was also very happy, stuffing him with 100,000 dollars, "I have a bigger business here, are you interested?" ”

Gao Jun looked at him and became interested, "Of course." ”

"Go to my tent and talk about it."

"Paul, go and rest first, and I'll leave it to me." Gao Jin shouted at the guy who was squatting on the ground not far away, and the other party raised his head and nodded with interest.

It's so unexciting to make money.

I know how to think of women.

No future.

followed Nasser into the tent, and the other party made Gao Jun a cup of tea, but looking at the khat grass floating on it, he was a little cautious, this thing can't be touched.

"What do you think of this tea?"

Gao Jun bowed his head and praised perfunctorily, "It's great." ”

"I want to exchange this weapon with you, 6 kilograms of an AR-15, I have 1200 kilograms here." Nasser looked at him and said.

Gao Jun thought he was joking, "I can't put 1,200 kilograms of tea in the Bank of Manhattan." ”

"Hear me clearly, Yuri, you should thank me, have you seen today's market price? This batch of tea can be increased by at least 40% when it is taken to Colombia. ”

Gao Jun stretched out his left hand, "No, no, no, I'm a gun seller, not a tea seller." ”

"Diversification reduces risk."

QNMD！

It always felt strange to say these words from the mouth of a desert tribe leader.

"The principle of my gun sales is that I only need money, and of course gold and diamonds can also be used, but these are not according to the market price."

Nasser's face tightened, "You don't want to do business with me anymore?" ”

"Of course you have to do business, but you can't let me pull these tea leaves to catch the plane, I want money, money, المال." He spoke it in three languages.

What business do you do without money?

Being a bitch also has to pay for it, rent a room in the alley, and ask for rent, you just let me pull this bunch of tea, and I won't be sealed at customs.

Nasser frowned, very upset.

"Actually, I have a cooperation plan here, can you hear it?" Gao Jun said.

The other cheek lifted slightly.

"I think we can work together, the Rub al-Khali desert is an important fork in the road, and now you have to go into Kuwait either from Saudi Arabia or from the other side, but you know that the intersection is blocked over there, which means that this is the only way."

Nasser pondered.

"I have a big business, and in this war, I definitely need more supplies, and I need someone who can help me."

Success stacked with lies and deception requires bigger lies and bigger deception, but it has to be said that it will be simple.

Gao Jun needs to borrow Nasser's power to travel through the desert, which can reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles and costs.

"What do I get?" Nasser asked.

"I can give you the lowest price."

"The lowest price?"

"Yes, the lowest price in the entire region."

When Nasser heard Gao Jun say this, he was a little moved, "AR-15 is 1,100 US dollars?" ”

"This is the cost price." Gao Jun said very seriously, "I won't make a penny, I'll give you the profits." ”

"What you're going to do is help me with the transportation between Kuwait and Saudi Arabia, as well as to ensure adequate security, and also, to help me get to know more of the emir at the upcoming gathering."

Gao Jun fought with this idea.

The big dog gathers, this piece of meat is too gluttonous.

Nasser thought about it, agreed, and placed an order on the spot, asking for 200 AR-15s.

This can arm a reinforced company.

Although Gao Jun was curious, he didn't ask what he was doing, he didn't care about his own, as long as he had money to make.

Add stock!

Let Tommanbi reload!

200 is $220,000.

Gao Jun's first thought was whether he could be greedy in it, after all, neither partner knew how much money he had sold.

The price of $650 is $650, and I say that I will sell it for $900, and I can still sell it for $200, which is $40,000.

Dry!

Fuck, the boss isn't me.

The company lost money, I got fat, and I didn't care if he didn't go out of business.

As for whether Tomanby will check the accounts, do you think that person really believes in Gao Jun?

There must be doubts in my heart.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent Newman and Simpson over.

And Gao Jun also thought about it, he is in this place, more than thousands of kilometers away from the United States, even if Tomman is awesome, can he reach in?

It's a big deal to start breaking up from here.

He always felt that he was still doing it alone.

The most important thing is to make money on your own!

As for the origin of the goods ...

Saudi Arabia is not far from Afghanistan, the Soviet Union just withdrew its troops in 89, do you think Maozi's annual military spending of 5 billion US dollars has little left over there?

That is, I don't know the situation yet, and I still want to pick wool again.

Gao Jun is the kind of person who has a very decisive personality, and when he feels that he wants to break up, he will find a way to benefit himself.

Preferably, Tommen sent every order over, and then got the money himself, and when the time came, return it back to Santiago?

Back to NMB!

Take the money and run away.

As for retaliation?

Don't make trouble, what he's doing now is a deadly job, a mistake, if you're lucky, you'll be in prison, if you're unlucky, pay attention in the next life.

Moreover, he is alone, his relatives are all in China, can Tommanbi have such a great ability?

Revenge on Paul?

Agree with him to help, don't you think about it and ask him to take the blame?

Starve the faint-hearted, and support the bold.

Those people who have risen from the bottom one by one, who is not dirty?

The so-called morality and ethics.

In the end, who has the final say?

The first pot of gold came too slowly.

So what to do?

Make business more illegal.

Stand in the desert at night and look into the distance.

Gao Jun didn't know when he started, and he became like this?

Maybe...

From the time when he called the heavens and the earth to be ineffective, his mentality changed.

Exile yourself to extremes.

It is better for others to die than to die yourself.

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