This so-called arms exchange made Gao Jun completely understand that peace in this country will never be achieved.

When violence becomes a tool for accumulating money, the human brain will not be able to control the limbs, and greed and desire cannot be limited!

But for arms dealers and speculators, this place is an absolute paradise.

What's the best way to mobilize your emotions?

Unleash your rage!

Like what...

Dress the statue of Mary in a robe.

Guarantee, the Vatican pope has to take out the ancestral sword and shout: Long live the crusaders, fight with you, don't fight, people rely on this to eat, aren't you smashing his job?

Gao Jun walked around the city, and only these few adjectives came to mind.

Crazy, rundown, dirty...

"The United Nations is really good, helped us do an international survey, this place is full of one word, poor! But I don't think the offal guys sitting in the office have any idea of hiding wealth from the people. Gao Jun stepped on a cow pit and twitched his cheeks, but he still tried to keep his smile on his face.

"We are needed here!"

"But I heard that peace talks are going on in Yemen." Taylor said in a low voice.

"Who said that? God? Or the President of the United States? Don't believe these nonsense, no one wants to share their rights with others, I often tell myself, don't be afraid of no business, if you meet a wild man in the primeval forest, what you have to do is to teach them how to pull the trigger, a bullet, I can earn 60 cents, remote places do not have free shipping, more expensive, hundreds of thousands of bullets, enough for me to start a war. ”

Gao Jun took a deep breath, "For me, it doesn't matter when I die or where I die, the most important thing is that business can't be left undone." ”

"Do you understand?"

Taylor: "You're going to open a branch here?" ”

"I will not invest unless we have an outlet to the sea, or where will my ship with arms stop? I don't want my hard-earned worth to be blown up here. ”

Gao Jun was thinking, if the Soviet Union was gone, could he get an aircraft carrier, of course he didn't want anything else, just this size, it was enough for him to run amok.

Outlet to the sea...

What a big ambition!

"Boss, your phone, San Francisco."

Gao Jun took it from Ambrera's hand, "Hey? ”

"Mr. Huo, why did you think of calling me today?"

"Mr. Gao, when will your shipment arrive? I've found all the buyers, and everyone is waiting for the rush. Huo Bingkun said.

"So anxious?"

"The Italians have urged me several times, and they all live in my restaurant!"

"Okay, I'll arrange to send a batch over later, I'll let the little brother stuff it in the plane, you can pick it up yourself, and the rest will enter from Mexico."

"By the way, you ask them if they want a bazooka? Gangsters have to set off some fireworks when they fight, Soviet goods, fidelity, don't worry, can I still deduct some gunpowder from it? Am I that kind of person? Yes, it's very, how powerful? ”

Gao Jun thought about it carefully: "Once it passes, the White House can return to black!" (Trivia, the White House was burned).

"Why don't you try it in San Francisco first?" Look at the market, we have to expand our horizons, I'm in the place, people are using tanks now, yes, robbing banks! Sack by sack of grabs. ”

Huo Bingkun couldn't cry or laugh, "I'm afraid that the CIA will come to the door." ”

"Afraid of what?! Then stuff them with money, can they still do it? You deserve to be fucking poor for the rest of your life. ”

The most important thing is that you don't confess to me anyway.

But it's true that shooting at each other counts as a shooting, but if you use a bazooka, it's a terrorist attack.

At that time, the intensity of strict investigation will also be different.

But, is there a shortage of outlaws in the United States?

The influx of African-Americans is a natural expert in crime.

"By the way, Mr. Gao, two days ago I had my younger brother go to San Diego, and I heard that the gangsters over there are looking for people all over the world, and there are also bigwigs who want to issue a chase and kill order, what is it called Gao Jun." Huo Bingkun suddenly said halfway, stopped talking, and waited quietly.

"Jianghu chase and kill order? How much does it cost? I'll see if I can sell myself, I've been short of money lately. Gao Jun said with a smile, he didn't admit it at all, and the words came to this point.

Do you still use it to hide?

"$200,000!"

"Less, I'll call Tomambi tomorrow and ask him to add an extra zero, this money, look down on me? has a temper and let him come and collapse me, otherwise, just wait for me to go back and find a place where everyone can make money peacefully. ”

"That's the best, the people in San Diego have a lot of backgrounds, and they can call me when the time comes."

Gao Jun responded with a smile, and when he hung up the phone, his expression converged, his eyes narrowed, he was a little persecuted and paranoid.

Peace talks?

Not very likely!

Toman has seen more than him, how can he be a big man without face, when Gao Jun stood there, like a minion, such a person dares to swallow his money?

It's no wonder if you don't get killed.

Even if Gao Jun wants to return the money now, will people accept it? The reward of 200,000 US dollars shows that people want to save face.

"You want Lao Tzu to die? I'll kill you first! ”

Peace talks?

I don't care about you.

Gao Jun's words were just to deceive Huo Bingkun.

Don't have any illusions.

Once you are in the industry, please speculate on others with the greatest malice.

I have money now, and some people are willing to work hard.

"What's the matter?" Taylor saw Gao Jun's cold expression and asked.

"There was a customer urging an order, and he said that they were all playing bridge free, so I asked me to hurry up and deliver it."

Taylor could see that he was insincere, but the other party didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask more.

It's not good to know too much.

……

Santiago. Golf course.

Dressed in a polo shirt and suit shorts, Tomambi gently swung his pole and scored the hole-in-one.

There was applause from the side.

"There's been a lot of progress." A bottle of water was handed over, and it was Edward.

Two victims in Gao Jun's "black eats black" case walked together.

Tomambi bent down to pick up the ball, stuffed it in his pocket, took a sip of water, and smiled and said thank you.

"I heard you're hunting Yuri all over the United States?"

As soon as he heard the name, Tomambi's face turned gloomy, "That slut, I'll cut off his head and stick it in the field like an Indian." ”

"From the first time I met him, I knew that this Asian was greedy, he was more hungry for success than anyone else, you know, when I saw him, I thought of whom?"

Edward looked at him, "Al Capone." ”

"He's not going to get to this point! He didn't get to this point either. Tomambi said grimly.

His idol is Al Capone, and he has also learned lessons from the other party, such as paying taxes on time.

was also pitted, but Edward seemed very calm, but he still admired Gao Jun a little.

Whose first money is clean?

Did he do more ugly things for the first million dollars?

It's just that I'm a stepping stone.

He has a wide range of channels, and I have heard that people have seen him in Afghanistan, and his business is not big or small, but he is also a talent.

"Sir, sir!" As soon as the two of them walked back to the rest area, they saw Tomambi's henchmen running over.

He asked the other party to call him Mr. outside, which was more exemplary.

The title of Boss...

It's so LOW.

Tommesby frowned, "What's wrong?" Panicked! ”

"Miss Catherine is missing, and our people found out that she had bought a ticket to Saudi Arabia!"

Tomambi's expression stiffened suddenly.

Because, he knew, Paul was missing in that place, and that cannibalistic Asians were active here.

……