Chapter 87: Pirate Stock Exchange.

This piece of Sada is Ronnie's territory.

He is already the fourth warlord to occupy this place in the past three years.

The last one was his cousin.

He killed his cousin and got the land.

This is all information that can be queried.

Sitting in the SUV, followed the pickup into the city.

The city is dark!

There are no basic lights.

There were ruins everywhere, as well as lowly sobbing civilians, and when the sound of cars was heard, the sound was noticeably quieter.

Gao Jun saw a scrawny wild dog, his hair was thinning, his eyes were red, his tail was erect, his teeth were bared, and he barked and chased after him.

Sudden Sudden Burst...

As soon as a gunshot rang out, I saw the co-pilot in front of me light up the flames, which frightened the homeless homeless people who wanted to run away with their children, but the bullets did not last long, and one of them was killed in an instant.

Two very small children, lying on his corpse and crying.

Not far away, other homeless people watched the scene numbly, coveting the small dilapidated house made of stone and wood.

Perhaps it is already predestined, what will happen to them in the future ...

Maguire's rampant laughter was heard from the pickup truck.

Taylor couldn't bear to retract his gaze, "Fake, this is a bastard. ”

Gao Jun glanced at him, put a cigarette in his hand, and said, "I tell you, after people die, they will definitely go to heaven, and all people will go to heaven..."

"No, and hell." Taylor lowered his voice in indignation, "Bastards are going to hell!" ”

"Isn't this hell?" Gao Jun raised his chin slightly, pointed out the car window, and said softly, "The world is hell." ”

Therefore, the crime of immortals is to be reduced to the mortal world.

"There are people in New York and London who live the life of God, but there are people who can only afford to eat meat once a year, what can we do? Those who can talk are in the White House, in drunken dreams and death, in drunken gold fans, in enjoying heaven before us. ”

"You can't change anything, so am I, and, I'm sure you understand, put away the pitiful mercy, maybe, when you get out of the car, they will tear you apart!"

It can only be said that Taylor still has a clear conscience.

There's too much of a population base for everyone to help.

Crossing others first crosses oneself.

If you have earned enough money, you can donate some money to the United Nations, just like some warmongers can win the Nobel Peace Prize.

The world is absurd.

Ronnie's mansion is huge!

It can be said that it is simply a royal palace, with armed men with guns standing at the door, and the sculptures carved out of valuable jade are still spraying water, and the white marble is sitting on the steps.

Gao Jun is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking back and forth.

As soon as he followed Ronnie into the living room, he saw a group of warblers and warblers, dressed very "decently", hugging him left and right.

Ronnie looked like he was enjoying it.

"Yuri, do you need to pick a few?" He held his head high and his expression was smug.

"Thanks, no."

Ronnie just asked politely, spread out his hands and hugged him left and right, and asked people to take Gao Jun and his party to rest, and he was going to hehehehehe

This guy...

Can you afford it?

Do you want stomach and digestion tablets?

Gao Jun and the others followed the maid into the guest room and arranged them one by one.

"Good dreams, sir." The other party slowly bowed away.

Look at this bustlingly decorated bedroom.

Gao Jun has a hunch that maybe next time, he will have to change buyers.

……

Following.

The largest arms trading center in the city.

It's very lively, and this should be one of the few places where people are buzzing.

That's right!

There are "legal" and "regular" channels.

Of course, Ronnie has to collect taxes, and he has sent troops to be stationed here.

Gao Jun and his party walked very conspicuously, mainly Maguire, you know, where the black sheep are very eye-catching.

The most common ones in this trading center are AK47, Type 56 assault rifles, Makarov pistols.

It's just...

Is a Soviet-based weapon a robbery artifact?

At that moment, a noise drew their attention, and Gao Jun saw not far away, a woman carrying a child on her back, who was sobbing her fingers.

And a boss is snatching it from him... RPG?!

"What did they say?" Gao Jun looked at Victor, and asked the spokesman to speak.

The Soviets stood by carefully and listened for a while, and then understood, "It seems that this RPG belongs to this woman's husband, but his husband died when he went to sea, and then there was no food at home..."

Sea?

That's a pirate, I'm sure I've been killed!

"She's going to take out the RPG and sell it?" Gao Jun asked.

"No, no, no, she plans to use weapons to partner and lease this to a group that goes to sea, and then get a share from them, but the boss doesn't agree to her share."

I'll go...

Isn't this the stock exchange of the financial world?

"Yemen has this?" Gao Jun couldn't help but ask Maguire.

The latter proudly pointed a gun at the shopkeeper, "His name is Ibham, the "investment expert" here, he made 4 million Yemeni riyals in 38 days, his business is getting bigger and bigger, I heard that the Yemen Investment Conference is going to be established, anyone can participate in the investment, and there are already 11 pirate groups that have clearly joined it. ”

"As long as the pirates you invest in come back alive, you can get dividends."

Maguire continued, "He's got a lot of brains, he can invest in everything, weapons, crew, fuel. The crew is an A-class investor and enjoys the original shares unconditionally, and will receive a 30% ransom for each business. ”

"A land team of about 12 people, usually friends or relatives of the pirates, will also be needed to provide post-hijacking caretake.

Due to the relatively low technical content, the land team is considered a C-level investor, and they only enjoy a 5% dividend. These are similar to employee stock ownership plans in the capital market.

As for the remaining 65%, they are tradable shares in the secondary market, almost all of which belong to Class B shareholders who provide material support and personnel support, which can definitely be regarded as a high-return financial investment. ”

Damn, that's professional.

That's a higher return than the NASDAQ, right?

"Did he say all that?" Victor was surprised to hear some jargon next to him, "Has he read?" ”

"He's a Wharton graduate..."

Gao Jun glared, high-achieving students went home to support local employment? The first rich drive the later rich?

"Of course, that's what he said himself." Maguire said.

"Does Mr. Ronnie have a stake in it?"

Maguire smiled, didn't hide it, and nodded, "Of course, my father provided him with personnel and basic weapons, as well as land, and he had to give us dividends." ”

With official support, it's no wonder that it can become bigger and stronger.

Is Gao Jun excited?

Of course!

How much is an RPG?

How much ransom can a fully loaded freighter get?

But this business is unstable...

The boss of this city will change, and the investors here will also change when the time comes, Gao Jun is an outsider, do you think people will leave you a piece of the pie?

Maybe it will swallow your money.

In this kind of place, the dragon has to lie on his stomach.

This business is not something that anyone can earn.

Gao Jun slowly gave up this idea, and saw that the woman seemed to have negotiated a share with the boss, and reluctantly handed the RPG over.

Perhaps, this is the only hope for her family.

And the only thing left of her husband.

……