"Boss, this Asian is too greedy!"

After Gao Jun left, his companion sitting at the back table came over and complained, and the others also nodded in agreement.

"It's like we're working for the capitalists!"

The noisy Miller's head was big, and he looked at one person, "Bruno, what do you think?" ”

It was a slightly emaciated blonde man, with a baby face, holding a coffee and drinking it, and when he heard him shout, he looked up, "I think we should hang him!" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The companion said dissatisfiedly.

Bruno smiled, "Look, you're retorting to me, isn't that just full of fear of capitalists?" ”

Without waiting for his companion to speak, he continued, "When people are dying of starvation, we don't care about how much we are worth, but whether we can get something to fill our stomachs. ”

Miller sighed when he heard this.

They were really unlucky, when they were mercenaries with Ambrera, they didn't get the final payment, of course, the salary was paid daily, but they undercounted thousands of dollars, and then they found four or five "bosses".

Okay...

All of them are bankrupt!

Dead to death, running to run, and even two of the team members were killed.

Such small mercenaries, you still want them to have a pension?

Moreover, I don't really think that the mercenaries are all from the special forces, and some of them are even gangsters who have dropped out of school and made trouble, and they can't get along in their respective countries, and then come out to find opportunities.

And some of it is just for the money.

If you are poor, you will think about change, and if you change, you will be poorer.

It's harder to make money than to eat.

No, just eat and open your mouth, to make money, you have to open your legs.

……

Walking out of the café, Gao Jun threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, but the distance was not well mastered and popped out.

He shook his head, his head had been weak lately.

"Aren't you going to say a word for your friend?" Gao Jun turned his head and asked Ambrera with a smile.

"My opinion doesn't change anything, boss." The Yankees answered truthfully.

Gao Jun looked at him deeply, "You came to rate Miller's team, you know him better than me, I believe in your vision." ”

Ambrera opened her mouth half-open, then nodded.

When I returned to the exhibition square, Taylor's motorcade drove over, and as soon as I stopped, I saw the latter get out of the car, waved his hand at Gao Jun, and pressed the door very enthusiastically, and saw a black man get out of the car.

Wearing a suit, it feels like a monkey and a crown.

But Gao Jun knows that this is a big customer!

If you want to live a good life, remember, but don't get along with money.

Even if you scold someone else in private, and he gives money, you have to laugh.

A hundred million brothers...

Come out and mix, it's always right to be hypocritical.

"Yuri, let me introduce you, this is Hammons. Mr. Sawyer. ”

"Hello, Mr. Yuri, I flew in from West Africa when Taylor told me that you had a lot of weapons in your hands."

Gao Jun shook his hand and smiled very confidently, "Actually, before you find me, you should tell your opponent to ask them to please burn some money for God and help them reserve a good place in heaven." ”

In this kind of active situation, Hammons did not laugh, but was very serious, "I need heavy weapons now, and the price is not a problem." ”

Looking at him like this, he was beaten more badly.

So much so that he didn't have time to wait for other arms dealers to raise supplies, and if he wanted to find the existing supply, it was better to pull them away.

"No problem, follow me." Gao Jun fully showed his resolute side, and took the black dog to the tank area.

He had to empty all the stacked goods in his hand.

If you are in the second-hand business, you can't stock up.

The main thing is that this goods are not easy to hide...

"The T-62 main battle tank uses double bulletproof armor of rolled steel and homogeneous armor plates, and its main armament is a 2A20 115 mm smoothbore tank gun, and the auxiliary armament is a TM-485 7.62 mm parallel machine gun and a 12.7 mm ДШКМ 12.7 mm anti-aircraft machine gun, with a maximum speed of 50 km / h, a road range of 500 km, and an off-road range of 400 km......"

"Price: $400,000 per car."

After the collapse of the USSR ...

$15,000 a car! (Readers can afford it, too.) ）

Hammons bowed his head, but he was very calm, "Mr. Yuri, do you know about the war in the Golan Heights?" ”

Gao Jun's expression was suddenly embarrassed.

It was the M60 main battle tank of the Israeli army, and 400 T-62 tanks in Syria were destroyed in 24 hours, and this war showed the weakness of the T-62.

When the turret is turned straight forward and all windows are closed, the crew cannot see the rear through the windows; When the turret is turned to the side, the crew's observation range is limited, and there are still places that cannot be observed, creating an opportunity for the enemy to attack using the tank's blind spots.

"A tank that is doomed on the battlefield is not worth so much money." Hammons said.

"Is your opponent the U.S. military?" Gao Jun asked rhetorically.

If so, he's ready to sell the coffin.

"Weapons are just tools in the hands of generals, war is an art of command, everyone gets old, but the tools of killing, never, they are destined to serve longer than people, they are also more loyal than people, and they do not need any pensions."

Hammons interrupted: "Liberian fighters don't need it either. ”

Gao Jun's rhetoric came to an abrupt end, grass, forgot, that place is where anyone can be a soldier.

However, will they be able to muster the soldiers who drive the tanks?

"$300,000 a car, I want it all." "I don't want to do pointless bargaining here, my people are waiting for me to go back and arm them," Hammons said. As he spoke, he took a bag out of his pocket and poured the contents into his left hand.

It's a diamond!

Liberia is a major exporter of diamonds.

This little thing, sparkling in the sun.

Gao Jun's breathing was a little short.

Some people say that diamonds are the stupidest investment in the world, and they may be speculated by capital, which is what consumers like.

"Sir, I have 34 tanks, and these diamonds are not enough." Gao Jun said, but his gaze did not leave.

"I don't want those T55s, even if they put a chicken on it in their old age, it can be operated, except for occupying the lane, I can't think of any advantages for them."

"Uh... They will be able to give you fewer casualties. ”

"Yuri, in West Africa, a village of young people does not have a tank worth anything, as long as there are weapons and money, we have a continuous supply of soldiers, that place, there are too many men, of course, women can also go to war, but their salary is only one-third of that of men." Hammons said.

What a humble place.

"Pick me some bazookas, and AK47s, and they say your guns are great."

"The Soviet Union's first-hand goods, by the way, if you want to transport them, you need to add money, according to the route and the degree of safety, you need 250,000 US dollars in freight, do you want it?" Gao Jun suddenly raised his head and asked, his eyes were very hopeful.

"We've chartered a freighter at the port of Jeddah, so you can get the cargo over when the time comes."

Ay~

It's really hard to make some money.

made an appointment with Hammons, and the other party seemed to have other things, so he hurriedly asked Taylor to send someone to drive him somewhere else.

"Yuri, you're rich again, tanks are really profitable." Taylor was also excited.

"I don't like to sell tanks, I prefer to sell guns!" Gao Jun shook his head.

"Why?"

"Tanks are not easy to transport, and when you drift at sea for a month, the war is over."

Unless...

You can get a big transport plane.