Gao Jun's briefcase can't fit into dollars.

A box for 107 rocket artillery shells was found in the truck, which read in Chinese: Cao County Coffin.

This wood...

Not serious!

He put stacks of banknotes neatly on the top, repeated a few times, and felt a sore back, hundreds of thousands of dollars like this, if he sells a big object in the future, then he has to hire someone to collect money?

It's a joy to think about.

The tent curtain behind him was lifted, Gao Jun looked back, it was Ambrera, and the other party said: "Boss, I asked, Mr. Bishop was killed by a shell, his body... It was robbed by the Iraqis and could not find a cemetery. ”

Hearing this, Boss Gao was a little embarrassed.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the time to leave and pay tribute to the other party.

After all...

People spent tens of thousands of dollars on their own and were killed by the bombing, so you have to say it, but you say that Saudi Arabia is indeed "poor".

There are no white sails, candles, ingots or anything.

Thinking about going and bowing for a moment, good fellow, the corpses are gone.

However, he should be everywhere in the air.

Always live in Gao Jun's heart.

The other party was the first to let him know that the original transaction could be made with gold!

"He will sleep peacefully in Huabac's arms." Gao Jun said something about the scene, and then his words changed, "Is the car ready?" ”

"Ready, I'll ask Nasser to buy us a ticket to San Francisco and leave in the evening."

Gao Jun looked at his watch, there was a little friction on the dial, and rubbed it vigorously with his thumb, "Okay, then let's go, and we can save some money in time." ”

"You go and call Scottis, let's go."

The money on the ground, of course, Gao Jun himself came to move it, how could he trouble others?

How much do you think $500,000 can weigh?

It's heavier than life.

There's a saying.

Money is important, life is important, of course it's money, can it still be life? Everyone has life, and money is not available to everyone.

When he came out with the suitcase, he happened to see Nasser and his party.

Yuri doesn't have a good relationship with them right now.

After all, it was the "close comrades-in-arms" who had "beaten" Iraq on a battlefield, and the trust was so high.

Montasari looked at him with a "look", of course, the main thing was to hope that he could deliver the goods as soon as possible.

"Yuri, next time you come, I will introduce the royal family of Kuwait to you." The fat man said, grabbing the edge of the window.

Hey, when you say that, I want to get out of the car.

But Gao Jun is also weak-minded, mainly because he is a ripper, and there are no connections and channels behind him, what if the Kuwaitis ask themselves to buy a plane?

Do you want to buy goods from Gambia?

He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and patted the other person's hand, "Thanks, I'll miss you, man." ”

Montasari's jaws twitched, and she stepped back and waved at him.

A big dog is passionate.

"Next time, it looks like I'm going to have to bring some good goods, these guys are getting bigger and bigger."

Gao Jun sat in the back seat, took out the unopened bag from the inner lining, tore off the plastic film, shook his wrist, threw out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and motioned to Ambrera.

The other party waved his hand, indicating that he did not smoke, but Scottis was a smoker.

"Boss, what are we going to do in San Francisco now?" The latter drove the car, looked at the mirror, and felt the lighter in the groove with his right hand.

"I went to chic, I went on a business trip for more than half a month, and when I was in Afghanistan, I didn't hear that I was afraid of being hit by shells, and in Saudi Arabia, I hated the sand here." Gao Jun said and patted the "cash box" beside him.

"I have an uncle in San Francisco, I'm going to see him, relax by the way, make money, you have to spend it."

He has a cousin who runs a law firm in San Francisco's Chinatown, and he heard that he used to study at the Moscow State University of Law in the Soviet Union, and he still has connections, and some Soviet classmates even have a bit of status in the army.

He wanted to do some trading.

Send some potatoes over, and then ask them to come back with "special products", they have the best connections, and they know where to send them.

I heard that the people over there are short of food and clothing, so Gao Jun, who is careful and kind, naturally wants to send some warmth.

He can't see people as unlucky the most.

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After driving for more than four hours, I finally arrived in Riyadh and deposited all the money while the bank was still closed.

This time it was HSBC.

Eggs cannot be placed in one basket.

After coming out of the bank, I was about to board the plane, I had a casual meal at the airport, and an interesting incident happened during the security check.

A pistol in a black man's bag was found.

He argued loudly, "This is what I picked up, I don't know." ”

This excuse...

Who would believe that you think that if a big dog can pick up a "button" in the desert, you can pick up a gun?

"You're racist!" Black Brother roared loudly.

Hey...

Good guys, you say discrimination against blacks in the Arab world?

The security inspectors all laughed, and he nodded very seriously, "Yes, sir, I will put you in the zoo, the children love to watch a monkey perform and eat." ”

The security guards went up and held him down and took him away.

"He should have been castrated." The colleague next to him said softly, which happened to be heard by Gao Jun.

"Sir, please put the bag on the tracks."

Gao Jun obeyed the arrangement, but he was also a little nervous, because there was a slight rush inside, but the two security guards laughed at each other and didn't look at it at all, they just deliberately wanted to mess with that black man!

Gao Jun calmly took the bag and left, but he felt frightened in his heart.

The security check is full of loopholes, and sooner or later the "Egypt Airlines Flight 648" incident will happen again, if it's okay, don't come here.

Follow the passengers onto the plane.

A very familiar "Welcome to the plane" made Gao Jun raise his head, and his eyes were fixed, and it was Agnes.

The other party also saw him and smiled at him.

"Is this Ethiopian Airlines?" Gao Jun squinted and asked Ambrera on the side.

"No, it's Saudia."

"Interesting, it seems that our Miss Agnes is changing jobs very quickly."

Boss Gao said to himself, he couldn't help but laugh at this "coincidence", he didn't believe that there were so many coincidences in this world.

And...

It happened to be my own flight.

There's definitely a conspiracy in this!

But he walked into the cabin without changing his face, and stretched out his hand to Agnes gentlemanly, "We have met, God really favors me, why did you come to Saudi Airlines?" ”

"I was transferred to help, and I'm happy to meet you."

Agnes's eyes looked like she was about to eat Gao Jun, if it wasn't for the public, maybe she would hug him and kiss him.

After a few words, he walked towards the position, and when he sat down, he pulled down his seat belt, "Do you think there is such a coincidence?" ”

He asked Ambrera next to him.

"The probability of a shell hitting a crater is low."

Gao Jun looked at him, and he also looked at the boss.

"Yes, it seems that I'll have to ask Lady Agnes if she needs help."

"You say, what if she lies?" Gao Jun suddenly spoke, but then smiled and continued, "Lawyers and judges only need testimony, but we don't need them." ”

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