On the way to the hotel, Taylor made full use of his eloquence.

When he got out of the car, Gao Jundu even felt "lingering".

"Yuri, Blair is an unprincipled bastard..."

"When did we talk about principles in business?" Boss Gao looked at him, "Taylor, don't say that I didn't take care of your business, I can give you the goods this time according to the proportion, but next time, I have to choose someone well." ”

Gao Jun turned his head and left, but as soon as his footsteps stopped, he turned his head, "By the way, what room are we in?" ”

“213！”

"Thank you."

Taylor looked at the other party's back and felt a headache, he had taken him there just to let him see his connections, but who knows... If you change hands, someone will snatch it away.

Faknima!

On the elevator, Gao Jun stood at the door, untied his tie, and his face was expressionless.

If you can't get along with anyone, you can't get along with interests.

Adult...

Don't be embarrassed, if you are thin-skinned, you won't make money.

……

Steamboat flute.

Stir up the waves.

The already lively port of Jeddah is particularly crowded today.

I saw a local man with an over-ear megaphone and a small steel cylinder in his hand, shouting in Arabic, "GP-25 40mm gun-mounted grenade launcher!" Standing by Soviet special forces, this is the smallest "mortar" in the world! "It's not what I said, it's what the Afghans said."

"The original price was $399, now I don't want 299, I don't want 199! Just place an order on the spot, pay on the spot, and I'll tell you, $99 to take away, yes, you heard it right, $99..."

"Install it under this AK47, you see..."He raised his gun as he spoke, startling the crowd of onlookers in front of him, "Don't be afraid, there are no shells installed, but if it is installed, the two-story building can collapse in one fell swoop!" ”

This is absolutely false propaganda!

Can...

No one is coming to catch it.

Even the police stood not far away and watched with great interest, and they received orders not to make trouble.

"Bringing benefits to you today, our boss said, you must feel our enthusiasm, grenade launcher + an AK47 + 30 rounds of ammunition, we will send 2 more magazines, the price is 666 US dollars!"

"How's this perk? Think it's too little? In this way, we send another 30 rounds, what is not yet satisfied? ”

The crowd of onlookers below looked dazed.

Looking at each other, has any of us spoken?

"In this way, for another $60, we will send a VOG-25P air bomb nicknamed "Frog", with a killing radius of 6 meters, which is definitely worth the price! ”

……

"That's the sales pitch you came up with?" In a café not far from the port, Taylor, leaning against the window, listened to the "hysterical" sales pitch and thought... Amazed.

Arms dealers, can there still be such a seller?

Gao Jun took a sip of black tea, wore a pair of sunglasses, crossed his legs, looked at the free-for-all Saudis, and said with a smile, "Isn't it great?" Arms are never a big thing, we should let more people know that for a small fee, you can easily buy a ticket to God for your friends. ”

"Times are changing, and we can't be pulled down."

Taylor spread out his hands, he still said he couldn't understand, but he knew what he was doing, pulled down his chair, and looked excited, "Yuri, I contacted a customer yesterday who is interested in helicopters and tanks. ”

"Where did it come from?"

"Liberia."

"This shipment of mine isn't cheap, man."

"They are not short of money, it is the poor who are short of money, not the government."

"Where? When? ”

"According to the time, he can come to the exhibition in Jubail."

After hearing this, Gao Jun looked at his watch and nodded, "I'll wait for him, how is the layout of the exhibition?" ”

Originally, he actually came to deliver goods to Nasser in the name of it, but found that because of the deepening of the Gulf War, many speculators poured into other countries as bystanders outside the war.

I saw quite a few of them yesterday at Harold's birthday party.

And some Europeans.

Are they here for their honeymoon?

Blair's black French client, I heard that he was a blood bank merchant, and there were many industries that were born of war.

In 1915, Colonel Robertson made a fortune by discovering that adding sodium citrate to the blood prevented blood from clotting, and later discovered that refrigeration allowed blood to be preserved for a longer period of time.

Sending blood to hospitals in war zones is also a lucrative business.

Those wounded always need blood transfusions, right?

Is it to lose Pepsi? (Delicious heresy!) ）

Don't underestimate the human pursuit of wealth, capitalists can even sell the rope that hangs themselves!

If Asians need a bit of a foreign touch on their coins, there will even be people who put JFK on them.

Of course...

In the prefectural bank, the transfer also requires money.

The satellite phone on the table rang, and Gao Jun picked it up, "Hey, okay, you're here?" He looked out the window and saw a freighter at least a lap larger than the World sailing into the harbor with its horn.

"I'm in the harbor, okay, I'll get out."

Boss Gao raised his eyes at Taylor, pointed outside, walked out with the phone, and saw Ambrera and his party coming down the spiral ladder.

"Good work!" He went up and gave the latter a hug, "Is it going well?" ”

"I met pirates on the way, but I was repulsed."

"I really can't understand how they can think of using assault boats to impact a large ship of tens of thousands of tons!" Newcomer Alva joked next to him, "Do they think they are Schwarzenegger?" ”

"So, that's what arms dealers are all about!" Gao Jun looked at him and said with a smile.

"Boss, General Harold is here." Tonikov said on the side.

"Scottis, take the guys to rest, you have a holiday today, don't worry, I'll arrange it here."

Ambrera nodded, they were indeed a little tired, and the long-term drifting at sea made him feel a little dizzy standing on the ground.

A Rolls-Royce Silver Thorn drove into port.

Harold got out of the car, followed by a young man.

"Hey, Yuri..."

"Good morning, sir."

Harold clapped his hands excitedly and explained his intentions directly, "I heard that you have Mi-17 here?" ”

The news is very well-informed.

"There are two. The general is interested? ”

"I'm here for you, this is Morse, my nephew, the military procurement officer, and he's interested."

Such a young high-ranking officer.

There must be a different kind of blood in the blood.

"Hello, Mr. Morsay." Gao Jun's smile is extraordinarily kind.

The other party shook hands with him, spoke fluent English, and Gao Jun "couldn't help but praise" when he heard it.

"I just graduated from Harvard, this is the first time I have come out to negotiate alone, Mr. Yuri, it must be not easy to get the Mi-17."

Want to talk to me?

"The hardest part of this world is how to make an extra dollar from smart customers, especially high-achieving students like you, my role is to deliver the goods you like."

Moorsey laughed at this sycophant and pointed to the café, "How about taking us for a tour?" ”

"Of course! Please follow me. ”

Welcome to the world of Su goods, my little tyrant.