Who can refuse a weapon that will not "go off" after being ravaged by a man with impunity?

The Soviets were not like the British slut "Plumber" Stern submachine gun, I heard that the chance of killing one's own man was 75%, and the chance of killing the enemy by surprise was 61%.

Gao Jun would never sell that kind of bewitching and cheap goods.

Absolute!

Should... Won't sell.

Sorry, I yelled too loudly, I'm sorry, I apologize, they gave too much.

If you come out to mix, you can't go against money, right?

The average price of the 400 AKs brought out this time was $90, but it was still for the sake of the other party's headscarf, and the pre-price in his heart increased by $10.

Taking the money from Montasari, the other party raised his chin slightly, "Count." ”

"Does this need to be counted? I still don't believe you? Gao Jun said with a smile, but his thumb was tapping the money vigorously, and his heart was happy.

"Actually, it would be better if there were large-caliber weapons." Montasari said suddenly.

Gao Jun paused, raised his head, and met the other party's gaze, "Big caliber? Of course, what do you need? I can place an order here, but it's better to have mainly Soviet goods, and I need time for American goods. ”

"I heard that the USSR had a 420mm caliber gun?"

420mm？

Gao Jun's expression was a little confused, and his impression was a little vague.

But suddenly, a white dove flew through his brain, and he knew what Montasari was talking about.

"You're talking about the S-103 420mm atomic cannon?" asked cautiously, for fear that the other party would nod.

This thing...

Self-destruct Superman.

In November 1955, the first prototype gun was assembled and sent to the National Artillery Range for testing. The result of the gun was tragic, on January 18, 1956, the prototype gun with a total of only six shells was blown up, in May the second prototype was put back into testing, and tragically, at the end of 1956 there was another explosion, this time even the tank chassis was blown to a part state.

The caliber is large, but when it is ruthless, it even blows itself.

This "prehistoric monster" was uncontrollable by the Soviets.

Montasari's eyes lit up and he nodded, "Can this be done?" ”

Gao Jun shook his head, "I'm afraid not, as far as I know, the few doors in the Soviet Union have been blown up, and it is difficult to find the drawings." ”

The fat man dimmed a little when he heard it.

I can't see it, this is still a big-caliber person.

"Actually, in addition to the S-103 420mm atomic gun, other large calibers can also be used, such as 2B14–1, 2B11, AGS-17 grenade launchers, these are good, I recommend them."

Qualified arms dealers should recommend weapons and equipment that meet their needs for their customers.

You can't recommend the MiG series to him, man, will they drive? People are big dogs, not stupid big trees.

The most important thing is that you can't let your customer die, if he dies, you will have less channels to get paid.

Arms dealers, what do you hate the most?

Peace!

Negotiation!

Montasari didn't understand very well, and the 420mm monster was also what he heard from other people's mouths, and this caliber sounded scared, so he asked, and when he saw Gao Jun so professional, he waved his hand, "Then you can get me a few sets." ”

"Engage... How many sets? Gao Jun was a little confused.

"Give me a copy too, the caliber is large enough and the firepower is fierce enough to meet the individual support." The reticent Kakhtani also spoke.

Gao Jun swallowed.

Do you buy weapons like you buy pancakes?

No wonder the rabbit said that the things sold to the big dogs, whether they are blown up or not, even if the pit is smashed out will be 400 square meters, and all broadband fiber optic satellites will be matched, and a consultant will be matched.

This money is a loss of conscience.

Gao Jun has decided, in the future, no one can speak loudly to me, except... Big dogs!

"Yes."

"Give it to us before the end of the year." Montasari interjected.

Gao Jun calculated that there are still about three months, which is not a short time, but the big dog is in such a hurry, what are you going to do?

What happens at the beginning of the year?

Don't...

They want to counterattack Kuwait?

A qualified arms dealer must have a keen political sense, and Gao Jun is so gifted that he smells of war.

Big dogs fight in groups!

Second only to women fighting, tearing stockings.

In the first stage, Iraq's violent attack on Kuwait ended, and in the next stage, the United States made Iraq realize what information warfare is.

It's hilarious.

In the Gulf War, the whole world was woken up, but only Iraq was beaten for paying tuition fees...

I must exert my strength in the war in the second half of the order.

"Emir, we've captured a couple of Iraqis." Rabe hurried over, his face furious.

When Nasser heard this, he immediately became angry and gritted his teeth.

"Let's go! Check it out. ”

Kahetani and Montasari next to them were also angry, we were eating hot pot and singing, and you rushed in and killed my whole family.

Gao Jun didn't want to follow, but the fat man screamed, and he could only pinch his nose and go over, and on the outskirts of the tribe, five Iraqis were tied together, back to back, with frightened eyes, surrounded by indignant Saudis, constantly punching and kicking them.

"Emir (tribal leader), kill them!"

I don't know who shouted, but one after another people responded, asking Nasser to put them to death, and of course they would not refuse this request and ordered them to be buried alive!

When the Iraqis heard this, they shouted loudly.

They were required to abide by the Geneva Conventions and not to mistreat prisoners.

"The Rub al-Khali desert belongs to the Houabaq, not to the UN, you shameless invaders." Nasser pointed and cursed.

More than a dozen young adults dug a big hole with tools.

Drop them one by one.

Iraqis begged for mercy in horror or roared in anger, but they couldn't change the status quo.

Civilization...

It's the greatest barbarism.

When the last cup of loess was covered, the screaming came to an abrupt end.

"Yuri, what are you thinking?" Montasari asked, standing next to him, seeing his expression.

Gao Jun can't say, I was thinking just now, why don't you use bullets, then you can make more money.

"It's okay, I just think they deserve it, intruders, destined to be judged."

Montasari was very happy with Gao Jun's realization, patted him on the shoulder, and praised him as a good friend of the Saudis.

As long as the Iraqis give money, he is also a good friend of the Iraqis.

Nasser and they were going to clean up the aftermath, and the meeting was interrupted.

Gao Jun didn't have any effect, anyway, all the goods were covered by Montasari.

In fact, there are not many of them.

9 guns sold for $370,000...

The AK47 sold for $18,000.

Plus 2 BMP1 combat vehicles 60 thousand.

Rockets, artillery shells, and all that mess add up.

So-so made a total of $500,000.

It's only about a dozen times over, you know, General Saada's warehouse still has goods.

$500,000...

10 years of salary for the American middle class.

If you stop it, this money is enough to eat and wait for you to die.

"Stop? Jesus is coming, and you have to join me! ”

Gao Jun's eyes lit up.

It's impossible to stop in this life.

Perhaps it was a good thing in pairs, and Montasari sent a deposit, and he and Cakhtani were 80,000 yuan each.

Look at the dollars on the table.

Gao Jun couldn't help laughing, hugged Franklin's face and kissed it vigorously.

Man, aim to make money! Make hay! Make money!

"Take it, you and Scottis split it." Gao Jun grabbed a stack of about $10,000 and handed it to Ambrera next to him.

The latter was stunned.

"Boss ......"

"Take it!" Gao Jun said firmly, "In the future, follow me to eat meat and drink soup, I will not lose you when I am full." ”

Ambrera looked at the money in her arms.

Seriously.

It is impossible not to be moved.

"Thank you, boss."

"No thanks, they're all brothers." Gao Jun smiled freely, "Rune's share, I will give it to him, on the way to fortune, no one is allowed to be left behind." ”

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