When Gao Jun returned to the room, he saw Ambrera and the three of them sorting out their weapons on the bed.

Three FAL automatic rifles, a Scorpion submachine gun, two Beretta M9s, and they are also wearing F90-79 body armor.

That's all they do.

It doesn't look bad either.

"Boss." When they saw Gao Jun walking back, they stood up and shouted.

Gao Jun waved his hand to signal them not to be so restrained, picked up the FAL automatic rifle, and took aim with it, "I see that many mercenaries use this, and it is very good?" ”

"It has many advantages, excellent workmanship, good reliability, easy decomposition, the butt is close to the axis of the barrel, effectively suppresses muzzle runout, and has good single-shot accuracy."

"Of course, the mercenaries did not use the standards of the British, they canceled the serial and became semi-automatic rifles, and we need firepower." Ambrera explained.

The market is the most real data.

After the FAL automatic rifle can have 100 million units, second only to the AK47, you can know how much the market favors it.

"Don't worry, you won't lack firepower in the future." Gao Jun said with a smile.

Following an arms dealer, if you say that there is still a lack of firepower, isn't that a slap in the face?

There used to be a joke about two arms dealers clashing in Sudan, there was a war between the two sides, and then...

The locals made a fortune selling shells.

Perhaps, this is an old meme, but it also shows that a war between two arms dealers is a troublesome affair because both sides have an endless supply of ammunition.

"Okay, gentlemen, now there is one thing, I want to instruct, I just bought a batch of goods, Rune you and Scottis go to Kabul airport to rent a warehouse, and then go outside to find some poor people, rent two cars, bring the goods over, and when I contact the flight, we will go to Uzbekistan, the second thing, I will go to meet a very important person later, Ambrera and me, do you understand?"

Gao Jun asked, with his hands open.

"Understood!" The three of them shouted in unison.

The boss likes such people, don't ask why, just have the ability to execute.

But...

It seems that when you have to recruit someone, now there is a shortage of manpower to let them help, and it is better to leave the work to a professional.

"I'll be given a body armor later." Gao Jun pointed to the F90-79, which can resist the fire of the Type 79 submachine gun from 10 meters away, although it is bulky, but it can be regarded as a guarantee.

Arms dealers do not participate in war!

But it is inevitable to wander in the war ...

The customer made a phone call, "Hey, hey, send me 5,000 rounds of ammunition to the front line, double the money." ”

Gao Jun must do it for the sake of credibility (money).

If you have money, and you say that you are empty and lonely at night on the front line, he can send you a prostitute, of course, first you have to have money.

It's not like no one has done it...

EO did it, 8 experienced mercenaries protected a young South African model to Cameroon, and a local warlord offered 100,000 US dollars to make a shot.

See?

If you have money, you can play tricks, but if you don't have money, you are a little deflated.

Gao Jun's concept is: "Give money, you are the master, no money, roll the calf." ”

He took the satellite phone and called Taylor in Jubail, and the other party was very happy when he heard Gao Jun's voice.

"Hey, man, are you okay?"

"Of course, I'm doing great now, I can see dollars everywhere, I can seep oil when I step on the ground, it's God's Garden of Eden."

"You should be planting in Africa, God is black." Taylor retorted, then laughed and said, "Otherwise, why would so many people call him Daddy, but he never shows up." ”

Gao Jun was stunned for a moment, and then understood the connotation of the other party, and laughed, "You are so humorous, no matter where you are, I need your help now, man." ”

"What is needed?" Taylor was shaken and came to business.

"Help me prepare a large amount of inorganic acid from Saudi Arabia, first prepare 2 tons, and help me send it to the border between Uzbekistan and Afghanistan."

"Inorganic acids? OK, 2 tons, right? Delivered to what Uzbekistan where? ”

"When he arrives to contact me, I'll arrange a location."

"Okay."

"Can it be delivered the day after tomorrow?"

"Add another $500." Taylor was very direct.

"Okay, I'll give it on credit first, and I'll give it to you when I go back to Jubail, how about it?"

Taylor thought for a moment, "Of course I trust your credit. ”

Before the corners of Gao Jun's mouth cracked, he heard the other party say, "However, you have to add interest." ”

Fuck you, it's early to be happy.

The other party is desperate for money, how can he not take advantage?

Gao Jun has no money in his hands now, so he can only pinch his nose and agree, it is definitely not cost-effective to ship it by air, but Taylor can pack the ticket, and he definitely has his own way.

Broker...

Not alone.

Anything that makes money has an industrial chain.

As soon as Gao Jun hung up the phone, an armed man ran over and shouted from the other end of the corridor, "Mr. Yuri, Mr. Upton let you pass." ”

"Okay."

"Ambrera, let's go."

Gao Jun shouted into the room, and the heavily armed mercenaries came out and handed him the body armor, wearing it as he went, wearing it inside, and wrapping it in clothes on the outside.

When downstairs in the hotel, a yellowed sedan was parked, and it was a Mercedes Benz with pickup trucks in front and rear, and machine guns mounted on them.

When traveling in this kind of place, you can't sneak around and carry weapons sideways, but no one dares to sneak attack.

Afghanistan before the war was very rich.

Upton was already sitting in the car and looked at Ambrera, "Let the bodyguard sit in front." ”

Gao Jun bowed his head and said to the latter, Ambrera nodded and trotted to the pickup truck in front of him to squeeze in, and he himself sat in the back seat of the Mercedes.

The convoy moved slowly.

Leaving the hotel, it is like two lives that have been separated, and the atmosphere of noise, mourning, and sadness is suppressed.

Pedestrians walk aimlessly like walking corpses.

For ordinary people, home has long been in ruins ...

Mercy is the cheapest in this region.

Their only emotion, perhaps, was fear, and they didn't dare to look directly at the convoy, but there were also anger.

Looks like...

Alliance-7 The popular mood here is not good.

"I contacted Colonel Sada and he would be happy to see you." Upton crossed his legs, a book on his knees, and a cigarette in his mouth.

"Thank you." Gao Jun thought for a moment, took out a gold bar from the pocket of his clothes, and put it on the other party's scripture.

Upton looked at him in surprise and turned his head to look at him.

"Thank you from a friend." Gao Jun said with a smile.

"Great gift." Upton didn't refuse, and gold bars were hard currency and valuable at all times.

After he got it, his attitude was obviously better.

"Colonel Sada is Nabra's nephew, he has a lot of aid equipment in his army, but he is very greedy for money and lustful, if you can come up with a price that satisfies him, you can even buy tanks from him, he likes to work with women, but he pampers many people, but now he likes a man named Neham. Lillian's woman, she is from the National Intelligence Service (KHAD), don't try to offend her. ”

"She's dangerous, and I've heard that she has a very tangled relationship with Najra." Upton's expression was very gossipy.

Gao Jun said that he understands the importance of pillow wind.

How many men have died at the hands of women?

This information is very important, and if you coax the other party well, wouldn't that be twice the result with half the effort?

But...

Gao Jun's gold bar was not so easy to hold, and he asked Upton to help him find a factory on the border with Uzbekistan, a large reservoir, and a chemical expert.

The other party all agreed, and it was very simple.

It's best to find a chemistry expert in Afghanistan, after all, the rate of higher education here used to be more than 70%.

As for Gao Jun, why didn't he hold Taylor all responsible?

That's because he doesn't trust the other person.

Broker...

As long as you give money to do anything, if you can't guarantee it, Tomambi will find him, enough benefits, and the other party will sell himself.

When that batch of inorganic acid arrives...

Just let Ambrera pull them back.

In this society, the two stupidest words are: trust.

You can sell others, and others can sell you.

Be cautious and you will always live longer.

……