The off-road vehicle took advantage of the light breeze of the sunset and ran in the desert.

Layers of yellow sand are rolled up on the edge of the tire.

Gao Jun's expression car is very complicated.

Yu Guang kept looking at the co-pilot of the car.

That's dollars!

It's freedom!

It's ambition!

Of course, he knew what the consequences would be if he killed Newman and the others, which was equivalent to a complete break with Tomambi, and the most important thing was to throw Paul out of the way, and the consequences could be imagined.

But...

A thoughtful person is not easy to coax, and a virgin is on her body, and she has no chance!

Gao Jun is not a person who is content with the status quo in his bones.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be good for him to be an insurance seller?

But he is not reconciled, everyone has to die in life, but why can some people enjoy a life that others have never heard of when they are alive?

And some people come to the world to experience hell?

Equality for all?

I don't care about you!

There can never be equality.

Some people were born in Rome, and some people were born fools.

Like Gao Jun, apart from a bad life, what else can you fight?

As for black eating black, will you not be happy in your heart?

The co-pilot's hundreds of thousands of dollars in cash, as well as the box of gold bars in the back of the car, should be able to cover his conscience.

Loved ones are not worth $200,000!

This money can be used as the first pot of gold.

Gao Jun looked into the distance with a gloomy look, but he couldn't help the surging in his heart, and pressed the horn hard, and the whole desert was listening to his joy!

…

Jubail.

Small town.

The resident population is only about 30,000 people.

But because of the war in Kuwait, the number of people here has increased dramatically, and most of them are foreign "speculators".

The Saudi government implemented semi-military control here, and the army took over law and order, and when Gao Jun was driving about to enter the city, he was stopped by the patrol point.

A tall, well-dressed lieutenant walked out, and the first thing that attracted Gao Jun was his military boots.

Danner!

$300 per pair.

The big dog is really rich!

Gao Jun shook down the glass and smiled as he thought he was handsome, "Good evening, Lieutenant." ”

The other party was stunned when he saw his Asian face, but he was also very polite, "Hello, sir, I need to check." ”

Examine?

Gao Jun looked at a few soldiers beside him and said, "It should be." ”

knocked on the trim next to it, took out the passport from it, handed it over, the lieutenant took it, and as soon as he opened it, he saw a stack of dollars inside, all of which were Franklin.

The lieutenant frowned.

Gao Jun's heart tightened, girl, you won't be so "loyal to the country, right?" ”

"Sir, your actions have touched our laws." The lieutenant said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Gao Jun panicked, but he still smiled calmly, took out another five hundred dollars, and pressed it on the palm of the other party's hand, "Today, the weather is relatively dark, it should be able to cover the law, right?" ”

The lieutenant looked up at the sky and nodded, "Yes, the dark night in the desert is always frightening, do you need me to arrange a place for you to live?" It's cheap and it's safe. ”

"Of course, when I saw you, I knew that my safety was guaranteed."

"Wait a minute, I'll take you there."

The lieutenant was very satisfied with Gao Jun's knowledge, he gave two orders to his subordinates, walked to the co-pilot's seat, opened the door and got into the car.

At a glance, you can smell the smell of blood in the air.

"You're here to do business?"

Gao Jun glanced at him, "Yes." ”

The lieutenant didn't ask, it's not good to know too much about some things, and besides, everyone has given money, and you have to get to the bottom of it, which is a bit of a shame for the dollar.

In the city, you can see two or three or seven or eight people in parallel, all of them are strong men, although they do not have any weapons in their hands, but at a glance, they feel that these people are definitely not simple.

"They're all mercenaries." The lieutenant saw Gao Jun's eyes, followed his eyes, and took the initiative to explain, with a little disdain in his tone, "These vultures that come when they smell blood are simply disgusting, but Saudi Arabia is not a war zone, and we do not allow them to enter any city with weapons." ”

There was a warning and disdain in his words.

Gao Jun could hear it, he was saying it to himself.

Disdain?

Brothers, you Saudi troops can be beaten out of by the guerrillas, and people send jokes: thousands of miles to send artillery, and the Houthis are full!

I'm embarrassed to taunt the mercenaries.

To put it mildly, dozens of people can single-handedly pick up one of your battalions.

Of course, Gao Jun would not say such hurtful words, but kept complimenting the lieutenant for doing an excellent job, which made the other party have a good impression of him.

"If you need help, you can come to me, my name is Frago, and in this city, I have the final say."

It seems that this guy is not without a background.

"My name is Yuri."

The lieutenant said it was written down.

The off-road vehicle drove to the center of the city, the place introduced by Frago is really good, the typical Middle Eastern decoration, although it is not splendid, but it is also entrenched!

Frago went to find someone, Gao Jun just carried a bag and a briefcase in his hand and stood in the hall, there were many people of all kinds, coming in and out, and many people were looking at him up and down, with bad intentions.

He could hear someone talking softly, and it was him.

Being looked at like an animal made him feel uncomfortable, and Gao Jun's mood was also very bad.

But fortunately, the lieutenant came with a man who looked like a manager, and when he saw Frago in military uniform, the gang still stopped a lot.

"This is Taylor, my friend, if you need anything, you can reach him."

Gao Jun smiled and shook hands with the other party to say hello.

"Then you can rest assured, I still have something to do, I'll go first."

"Mr. Flago."

Gao Jun stopped him, glanced at Taylor, turned around and secretly stuffed the lieutenant with $200, "Thank you for your help." ”

Fun!

See, this is knowledge.

Frago patted him on the shoulder happily, "I like to make new friends the most, and you're very good." ”

Gao Jun put forward an idea about the situation, "I will stay in Jubail for two more days, and I would like to ask you to send someone to protect me." ”

He was not in a hurry to leave, he had to wait and see the situation first, as well as his thoughts and calculations for the follow-up business, and he was more inclined to go to Afghanistan to find local smugglers to buy a batch of arms left by the Soviet Union and sell them to African natives.

Of course, you can also go directly to the Soviet Union, as far as it looks terminally ill, half-dead, but there are many people waiting to be fed, stuff some money, and you will definitely get what you want.

The general trend of history!

Frago frowned when he heard Gao Jun's request.

"$500!"

"Deal!"

The answer is quite refreshing.

Sure enough, money can make a grinding ghost!

Gao Jun is also full of confidence now, with more than 200,000 US dollars in hand, if he wants to ask for stability, this money is deposited in the bank, and the annual interest is enough for him.

$200,000 in 1990...

Not a lot.

……