Chapter 69: Pirates

Night reigns in the sky.

But the port is still transparently lit.

You can see all kinds of people hurrying down, carrying goods from the ship, and carrying boxes of goods with the inscription: military supplies.

"Lao Chen, what about doing with me in the future?"

On the deck, Gao Jun handed the boat boss a cigarette and asked with a smile.

The other party was a man of about 40 years old, who had been running a boat for a long time, had dark skin, wiped his hands on his clothes, smiled with a smile, respectfully took the cigarette with both hands, and was embarrassed when he heard Gao Jun's words.

"Don't worry, I'll talk about Ah Kun over there, how about going to sea in the future and giving you $10,000?"

Lao Chen's hand shook, take the money back to his hometown, he can build a small western-style house, let his son marry a good daughter-in-law, and even the old father's small grave can be repaired.

Isn't it true that people live to be like this?

"Thank you, Mr. Gao, thank you, Mr. Gao."

"But the ugly words are ahead, I don't like people to chew the root of their tongues." Gao Jundao.

"Don't worry, I will never say it, if others ask, I will say that you turn the equipment upside down."

Gao Jun nodded with satisfaction, "Go get busy." ”

Looking at the other party's back, Gao Jun took out two cigarettes from his nostrils, threw the cigarette butts on the deck, crushed his toes, inserted his pockets, and went down the spiral ladder.

Anatoly was heard growling at a captain.

"Be careful, it's all liquor, don't break it."

The captain nodded hurriedly, squatted down with his comrades and put the overturned liquor back into the box, I have to say that the hardness of this wine bottle is good.

"Don't be so angry, it's easy to get old." Gao Jun said with a smile, he gave him a cigarette, which fell in mid-air, and he groaned, bent down to pick it up, and handed it over.

"It's too frizzy to do." Anatoly took a cigarette in his mouth, poked his head out, lit it with the flame of the lighter, and said casually, "You can make a lot of money on this shipment." ”

"Petty fights."

Anatoly looked at the tank that was driving up ...

You tell me, it's called a petty fight?

When Israel was founded, there was only one tank...

"There are so many tanks, this freighter can't carry them."

Gao Jun nodded, "I asked Ambrera to stay, and the colonel helped me contact a shipyard, they have a large cargo ship, waiting for tomorrow's departure." ”

Anatoly answered, coughed, and spat thick phlegm on the ground, "Yuri, help me bring more TV sets next time, and the colonel's house needs a dog cage." ”

"TV?"

"Dog cage?"

Gao Jun looked at him in surprise, and Anatoly spread his hands in embarrassment, "It blew up again yesterday." ”

It's also funny to say that you can launch satellites to Mars, you can build the world's most advanced tanks and the most advanced cannons, but the TV sets you make often fail.

There were more than 5,000 explosions in 5 years, killing about hundreds of people ...

They must have put a bomb on the heat pipe, so they should go to war.

"What about the Colonel?" Gao Jun swept left and right, but he didn't see anyone.

"I heard that there was news from Moscow again, and he went to a meeting, hoping that there would be no more bad news."

Fear...

Worse is yet to come!

Gao Jun said, "OK, but it should be next year, it's almost November, and business is very busy at the end of the year." ”

"It's okay, you just take it to heart." Anatoly said.

At this time, Victor came down and told him that the first batch of goods had been loaded and was ready to go.

"Uncle Anatoly, then I'll go first, help me talk to Colonel Diegosky, and we will cooperate next time."

"Okay, goodbye."

Gao Jun stepped onto the boat and waved at Anatoly and Ambrera as well as Banikles and Alva below.

They will escort the second batch of weapons to their destination.

In the dark, the ships disappeared into the port of Tallinn.

……

A month later!

Yes, the birds stink again.

What remains unchanged is that they are still floating on the sea.

On the deck, Gao Jun is disassembling and assembling an SVD sniper rifle under the guidance of Tonikov, as an arms dealer, you don't have to go to the battlefield, but you must at least let others see that you are professional.

You have to dismantle the gun.

The most important thing is that there is no activity on board, so there is only such a transition time.

"1 minute and 27 seconds!"

After Gao Jun finished dressing, Victor from the card watch next to him cheered first, this guy has a bit of a talent.

"Boss, you're already very fast." Tonikov said.

Although the PSO-1 sight is not attached.

But this thing is too expensive, bumps into it, and it hurts.

Gao Jun planned to sell it cheaper, $1,200, of course, not counting the rifle, just a scope.

Dogs know what the most important part of a sniper rifle is.

Gao Jun also smiled on his face, and spit out the cigarette butt that was about to burn to his mouth, "Soviet goods are simple and clear, not as bells and whistles as American goods." ”

Weapons, the most important points, firepower, fast rate of fire, long-lasting.

American guns, like a in the bright lights, full of HIV!

Soviet goods, durable leather.

To be honest, for the current customer positioning, Gao Jun is still more inclined to Soviet goods, especially in the future to develop the African market, that place...

Bullet repair geoengineering is more complicated.

Bell, bell, bell.

While several people were talking, Bancroft, who was the observer, shook the alarm bell with a solemn face, "Boss, there is an unknown rushing boat ahead." ”

Gao Jun suddenly got up, stood on the deck, looked into the distance with a Б-3 telescope in his hand, and sure enough, he saw that four assault boats rushed towards him with great momentum.

There is no sign hanging on it yet.

Tonikov said calmly, "This is in the Bab el-Mandeb Strait, and Yemeni pirates are rampant..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a gunshot, and Bancroft next to him hurriedly pulled Gao Jun to squat down.

"Grass! Robbery, robbery to the head of the arms dealer? ”

"Fight back! Counterattack! ”

Gao Jun hid behind the baffle and said loudly, "Victor, go take out the RPG, Scottis and I go and carry the PKM, guys, let them see, they have encountered hard stubble!" ”

Just the cargo on this ship...

You can pull up a force anywhere, of course, Yemen is not simple, about 15% of the world's firearms are here, the market is very large, the average person has three guns.

These people still have money.

When the power is big in the future and he can be able to plan the war on his own, Gao Jun will launch a "loan" to receive an AK47 with his ID card and extremely valid household registration book, of course, someone must guarantee it.

Think about it...

The entire battlefield, looking at the past, is in debt!

are all working for Gao Jun, which is exciting to think about.

For now, though, let's fight off these mongrel pirates.

Victor came with four canisters on his back and ammunition bags on his back, which could hold four shells.

"Give it to me!" Tonikov took the canister and shouted to Viktor, "Don't stand behind me!" ”

The rookie nodded hurriedly.

Tonikov skillfully loaded the shells, stepped on the pad with one foot, opened the mechanical sight, and the target, crosshair, and door were three points and one line, just like shooting.

Hit rockets, for Tonikov, more skilled than finding a woman, quickly lock on to the target, launch!

A dark purple flame erupted, and the piercing sound was unpleasant, directly blowing up the fastest assault boat.

See...

If you run too fast, you won't necessarily be able to eat.

Gao Jun and Scottis came out with PKM machine guns, clamped the muzzle of the gun to the railing, and began to roar at the angry flames of the "robber".

Shell casings...

Hot feet!