The west side of the gas station.

An oasis of only a dozen square meters, standing here can see the endless desert.

Ambrera, Banikles, and Tonikov stood guard in the distance with weapons in hand.

Gao Jun and Catherine stood on the oasis, who was wearing a short-sleeved shirt.

"You're dressed like this, standing in the port of Jeddah? Don't you think it's dangerous? The atmosphere was a little awkward, Boss Gao spoke, and took out the owl cigarette from his pocket, I heard that it tasted good, and it was a little bit of something in his heart, and his hands were trembling when he tore off the plastic film.

"Are you weak in heart?" Catherine said something suddenly, and turned her head to look at him, her eyes staring straight into it.

Gao Jun frowned, with a cigarette in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Do you know anything?" ”

"You killed Paul!"

The other party became emotional at once, and when he came up, he grabbed Gao Jun's shoulder and shook it vigorously, and the cigarette that had just been in his mouth snapped and fell to the ground.

Syllable!

Gao Jun slapped his backhand, fell to the ground, bent down to pick up the cigarette, and looked at her with a squint, very cold, "Don't stain my $2 cigarette, I'm very angry." ”

"I don't know where you got the news, this is the biggest misunderstanding of me." Gao Jun spoke slowly, squatted down, grabbed Catherine's hair, and pulled her back, "This makes me very uncomfortable. ”

"Paul and I are very good friends."

"You kill him, you're a mongrel, you kill your best friend for money, you're doomed to hell." Catherine looked at him with resentment in her eyes and yelled excitedly.

But... It's really ridiculous.

What can anger do?

"Are you still that stupid? I don't understand, how can you come to me alone, hehe, do you think you are bold, or do you think the world is safe, like you, you should have sold a lot of money in the black market, and, I heard, you found a black dog behind Paul's back, he was very unhappy, he was uncomfortable, I was uncomfortable. ”

Gao Jun's expression gradually became cold, "I will find him, and then, chop him up with a knife." ”

He is the person who can't see his friends sad the most.

Finally, Catherine realized that the man in front of her was no longer the only one she had seen in San Diego, and her eyes were now full of aggression.

It was as if he could swallow her in the next second.

Gao Jun actually used to envy Paul, to have a girlfriend with such a good figure and a very large amount, a young man who came to a foreign country alone to study, and was restrained in a relatively civilized and conservative area for so long.

Inside, there is either extreme inferiority, fear, or madness.

It is no exaggeration to say that a man buys 6 packs of toilet paper at home, and at least 4 packs are used on different teachers.

But look at Catherine again...

I don't have the feeling of the past.

The money in his account can go to Haolaiwu to have a party, what love do you want to experience?

Then just use the money to smash it.

In this era...

are all soiling love.

"Boss, there's a phone number looking for you." Victor came over with a satellite phone, which seemed to be Taylor's.

Gao Jun turned his head, "Who's?" ”

"On the San Diego side."

Then it must be Tomambi, this is interesting, the other party is also powerful, and he can find Taylor, it seems that the channel of the latter's organization is also famous in the world.

"Your brother's phone, what do you guess he will say?" Gao Jun asked Catherine with a smile, took the phone, his chin was slightly chinned, Victor was sensible, and hurriedly took out a lighter to light a cigarette for him, and took a few puffs before saying into the phone, "Tommanbi is the boss?" ”

There was silence on the other side for a while, and then it was like a volcano erupting, "Yuri!

！ ”

Gao Jun pulled the phone away from his ear, what is this dog barking?

"Boss Tommanbi, we are all Svens, don't shout, you miss me so much, when the time comes, let's find a place to have a drink and catch up."

"You dare to come? I'm afraid that you don't have the guts, you swallow my money, dare to eat black, I tell you, I will find you wherever you run, and then beat you to death. ”

Gao Jun smiled and said, "Are you scaring me? How long have you been messing around? More than ten years? More than twenty years? You have bullets in your gun, but is it milk powder in my gun? His expression was constricted, "Tomambi, I tell you, if you want to fight, I will accompany you, but you have to think about it, as soon as Lao Tzu shoots, I have to kill your whole family, but I know where your wife and children live..."

"Yuri, I also know your uncle's address in San Francisco."

"Where are you going? I bet you wouldn't dare. Gao Jun smiled, "He is dead, there are dozens of uncles in my hometown, if you die, I will let your family cut off children and grandchildren!" ”

"Do you want to try it, are you ruthless, or am I ruthless?"

Gao Jun's tone was full of sarcasm and ridicule, you threaten me? The more threatening you are, the happier I am!

I'm afraid you don't have the courage to play with me.

What does Lao Tzu have?

Lao Tzu has tanks, heavy machine guns, and bullets, and when he comes out to mix, it all depends on firepower!

"Tomambi, we come out to make money, not to sing high-profile, not to sing, if you think you have a loud voice, you can sing, Lao Tzu gives you hundreds of thousands every year, and you are allowed to sing!"

Gao Jun's unscrupulous tone made Tomambi completely lose his mind, and Edward, who was standing next to him, saw this, pressed his shoulder, put down Erlang's leg, and took the phone from him, "I'll tell you." ”

"Hey, Yuri, I'm Edward, you don't have to be so antagonistic to him at all, if we fight, it's not good for both sides, so let's do it, you give us $1 million, and this matter will be resolved."

Tomambi listened, his brow furrowed, but Edward motioned him to stop talking.

$1,000,000?

How dare you speak!

In 1984, a man named John Walker was arrested, his whole family was a spy for the Woolly Bear, and his son was a military administrator on the Nimitz aircraft carrier, serving the Woolly Bear for 17 years, only earning about 1 million.

It's still a life-saving business.

You throw that million dollars into the Nile and see how many people are floating on it.

Some people fight for thousands of dollars, this society is very unfair, the money flows to the richer people, but love leaves the people who lack love, I remember there is a saying that I don't know who said.

"Why are you poor? Because you're earning too cleanly. ”

So, don't think that this $1 million is very cheap, this is 1990, this is Gao Jun's money, isn't it equivalent to his life?

"$1 million?" He smiled.

"Mr. Edward, are you kidding, this money, I can throw it to San Diego, whoever hacks Tomambi to death, I will give him 900,000 dollars, I can still make 100,000, do you think, someone will do it?"

Edward said in a deep voice, "Yuri, you're not solving things. ”

"Then you ask Tomambi to tell me that he is willing to solve the problem?"

Edward looked at the other party and held the microphone, "Promise him first, and then we will deal with him, this Asian definitely has a mental problem, he is like a time bomb, we can't stimulate him." ”

Tomambi also calmed down, his eyes were cold, and his voice was heavy, "I understand! ”

"Then leave it to me."

Edward gave him a look and put the phone back to his ear, "He does, and he thinks it's not good for both of us to go on like this, and besides, Paul is dead, so why should we care about a dead man?" Right? We can also join forces to make money together. ”

"Yuri, any conflict has a price, and when we generate enough benefits, it's just a misunderstanding, isn't it? I have a group of Ukrainian women here, and I can have some fun then. Edward said with a smile.

"Very good advice, don't worry, I came out to make money, since I can reconcile, of course it's best, when I go back to San Diego, let's have a good talk."

Edward was pleased with his statement.

And Catherine, who was on the ground, finally knew how to save herself, and she shouted loudly, "Brother! Save me! ”

The voice pierced through the phone instantly.

Gao Jun was not nervous, but just looked at it condescendingly.

As soon as Tomambi heard Catherine's voice, he ran over and grabbed his phone, "Yuri, my sister is with you?!" ”

"Don't be nervous, isn't this little girl safe with me? What are you worried about? Gao Jun said with a smile.

"But this woman has to be careful outside, you know, the world is very dirty, and almost all of the black market people are sold wholesale in Amsterdam, and if she hadn't met me, I think she would have been in danger, and you don't want to see him hurt." He paused as he spoke, "Paul doesn't want either." ”

"You don't deserve to mention him!" Catherine shouted excitedly.

"I hope she's safe." Tomambi said.

"Of course, she's safe now."

Right now...

The word was used very accurately, and this second, she was indeed safe.

Boss Gao never lies, and there is no credit when he lies.

"Let Catherine answer the phone."

Gao Jun handed over the phone, "Your brother, listen well, listen more, listen carefully." ”

Catherine took it with both hands and explained the situation to the other side, and Tomambi told her to be safe.

The two chatted for four or five minutes, and Gao Jun also stood patiently and quietly finished smoking a cigarette.

"Finished fighting?" He turned his head to look at the hung up, "That's good." ”

"I, my brother will send someone to pick me up."

"That's the best, by the way, are you going to see Paul's grave? I buried him in a very quiet place, and when he died, he still read your name, my classmate, everything is good, but it's a little too nostalgic. ”

When Catherine heard this, she cried very emotionally, but she was also very smart not to say some to anger Gao Jun, it should have been explained by Tomambi.

"Victor, take care of Miss Catherine, I'll go and hand over to Ronnie, and we'll leave later."

"Okay, boss." Victor glanced at the twice.

"Haven't you seen anything that good? When this business is done, I will take you to the United States to find it, capitalist woman, since you can spend money, then of course find the best, don't look for this, the black dog has used. ”

Victor and "shyly" nodded.

"If she's not smart, shoot her leg off!" Gao Jun turned around and said, "Don't let her run." ”

"Understood."

Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder and walked towards Ronnie over there, "How is it?" These goods are very new, don't worry, I won't sell you fakes. ”

Fakes are much more expensive than the real thing.

This adds up to just a few cans, fakes... You'll also have to buy steel.

"Very good, you are very creditworthy, Yuri." Ronnie nodded with satisfaction, and took a document from his son Ma Kuirong, which was stuffed with Yemeni rials, "These are tips." ”

Gao Jun glanced at it, and there was a sentence that MMP didn't know whether to say it or not.

200,000 Yemeni riyals is only $800.

Moreover, I feel disgusted when I wipe my buttocks, and I also learn capitalism for consumption.

Well!

Don't be in vain.

"Thank you very much."

Ronnie was very satisfied with Gao Jun's knowledge, "By the way, your two pickup trucks can also be sold to me." He pointed to the pickup truck with a 2A4230 mm cannon and a "smashed" left and right side of the face.

For the armed men, perhaps, this is their favorite.

In fact, in a similar situation, in the briefing of the war on terror, they are called "modified combat vehicles", and in the official language of the US military, they are also called "non-standard tactical vehicles".

However, it is the former that is most widely used, after all, the word is concise, impactful, and extremely stylish, reflecting the wild and uninhibited nature of the local people.

When was this weapon developed, some believe that it was during the Somali civil war, but in fact, in the first 10 years, the Chadians defeated the Libyans with pickups equipped with heavy machine guns and anti-aircraft guns.

What not to load on a pickup truck?

DIY depends on your boldness.

Here is a sentence: people have a little bottom, for example, when they fought in Syria, they used Land Rovers, and the most common ones were Toyota cruisers...

African talent to open the Soviet system, or bargain. (Well, I'm poor).

"That pickup truck can be given to you, but I'll have to pull the cannon back in, and I have a helicopter in my warehouse waiting to hook it up."

Ronnie's little abacus can be heard by Africans.

As soon as he heard Gao Jun's words, Ronnie became nervous, what do I want you to do with the pickup? Grabbed him and said helplessly, "Man, okay, okay, how much does your weapon cost?" ”

"If the German Panzer-IV tanks were equipped with 2A4230 mm cannons, the Macedonian defense line would not be worth mentioning at all, and it could be broken head-on." Gao Jun began to brag again.

Everyone is already so poor, and he still needs to get some out.

Is...

Satan weeps when he sees it.

The price of the cannon is very expensive, and Ronnie is willing to pay $100,000 for two at most, what a joke!

The Forbus M34 40mm cannon during World War II sold for $20,000 at that time!

Soviet goods are so cheap?

Selling cheaply does not mean selling cheaply.

Gao Jun's heart price must also be 150,000 US dollars +/up.

"If you really want to, you can weld an NSV heavy machine gun on it, and then a steel plate in front of it, which can have very strong protection, of course, if you feel that you need more powerful protection capabilities, you can also install reactive armor."

Gao Jun is still very patient with customers, "I can give you two NSV machine guns for free, but I haven't brought them here now, how about next time?" ”

When Ronnie heard Gao Jun's statement, his face looked better.

When he heard the other party's refusal just now, he thought...

Gao Jun was joking.

No one can ignore his demands in Yemen!

"I hope you're not kidding."

"Of course, I don't want to lose a big customer like you, I wish you to occupy a bigger territory in advance, at that time, you can train pilots, ask me to buy planes, and give you discounts."

"Our friendship lasts forever!"

The two men clasped hands tightly.

Gao Jun watched him leave, and he drove away all the trailers.

"Next time we come, maybe we'll have to do business with someone else."

Taylor also nodded beside him, "A warlord with no bottom line is destined to not go far, if he doesn't give money, what will you do?" ”

"What else can I do? It's a loss to kill him with free bullets, so you have to support his enemies, humanely I want them to be peaceful, but in terms of interests, I choose to win alone, do you have the contact information of the enemy opposite Ronnie? We can remind him that at night, pay attention to getting up at night. ”

There is no professional ethics!

"Alright, we can go, there's one last bit of goods left, I'll have to get them done, but if it rusts, I'll die." Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder and walked towards the SUV.

Victor over there saw the greeting and dragged Catherine over.

"Light, you barbarian!" The woman shouted.

The Soviet old man raised his fist, "Then do you want to taste my fist?" I knocked a bear to its stomach, and I'll see if you can punch me!" If you don't want to be beaten, shut me up. ”

The punching bag big fist is still very coaxing.

Catherine was thrown into the car with an embarrassed face.

The convoy returned the way it came.

"How many items do you still have left?" Taylor asked, sitting in the passenger seat.

"There are still some RPK light machine guns, SVD sniper rifles left, and the number is written later." Gao Jun handed him the notebook to read.

The other party was silent, "Yuri, I think you're right, I should change my lifestyle, I'll join you." ”

"You won't regret it, you will know that I never cut the door on my own people."

"Welcome aboard." Tonikov, who was driving, stretched out his hand and said.

"Thanks, buddy." Taylor patted him on the shoulder, "Boss, if you believe me, you can give me these goods first, I can help you get it, and when I sell them out, I will go to the United States to find you." ”

He said and looked nervously.

The goods here must be less than 100,000 US dollars according to the market price.

"Of course, I would be more relieved if you were here, so do you want your wife and children to come with me? I can go there first and arrange a place for them to live, and I can also find a good school. Gao Jun said with a smile, he could see the dimples, and he looked sincere.

"Really? That's best, I'll arrange it when I get back. ”

Gao Jun looked at Taylor deeply, and he didn't know if the other party really understood, or if he was pretending to be a lake.

He's a smart guy, though.

I like to deal with smart people.

Idiots will pull down your IQ and then beat you with experience!

……

When the convoy returned, it was very enjoyable.

But the journey of hundreds of kilometers still has to be driven for nearly 8 hours, and this meal is solved in the car.

"If there is self-heating food, it would be the best, my teeth are going to be broken by this military biscuit, help me see, is it cracked?" Victor, who has a somewhat funny personality, took advantage of the rest of the car to ask Alva, who had a good relationship.

"No, but your teeth are yellow." Alva said with a smile.

"Hey, is there one?" Victor licked his teeth in embarrassment.

In fact, Boss Gao heard their conversation clearly, and he looked at the compressed biscuit in his hand and also fell into deep thought, "You say, is there a market for self-heating food on the battlefield?" ”

It was only Ambrera and Taylor sitting in the car, who looked behind them and then looked at each other.

"Boss, it's hard to have time to eat a bite on the battlefield, you know, it's possible that as soon as the ass sits down, the other party's mortar hits, and then you don't have to eat for the rest of your life."

"However, after being withdrawn from the front line, everyone thinks about relaxation, and when I was in Somalia, I saw people who would take the time to take prostitutes to the front line to rest points, and if the business was good, they could earn more than $500!"

Sure enough, as long as you can make money, any kind of industrial chain can be generated.

"I've also seen an Asian guy who sells a food called egg fried rice, which only costs $6, but if you send him to the battlefield, he will get $60, and the business is very good."

Egg fried rice...

A day trip to the battlefield?

"If we have the opportunity in the future, we have to study it carefully, and if we can produce that kind of cheap, large, and delicious self-heating food, we may be able to make a lot of money." Gao Jun took a bite of the biscuit, almost choked to death, picked up the mineral water and poured it before he eased up.

got out of the car and found a place, urinated, and glanced at Catherine by the way, the other party curled up in the back seat of the Toyota cruiser, Gao Jun looked through the glass, and urged Victor and others who were leaning on the side of the car and chatting, "Hurry up, get in the car and leave." ”

Victor answered, shoved the last bit of biscuit into Alva's mouth, and slipped into the car with a smile.

Ambrera was just about to go to drive, but was stopped by Gao Jun, "Change someone, you sit in the back, I'll tell you something." ”

Although the American old didn't know what the boss wanted to say, he still responded and asked Bancroft to drive and sit in the back by himself.

"It's Christmas in two days, bring your daughter over, let's have a holiday together, and then I'll make a venue and prepare some gifts for the children."

Ambrera, of course, would not refuse, and nodded in agreement.

"However, some people don't want us to have a peaceful holiday..."Gao Jun sighed, opened some windows, and a small wisp of wind blew in, blowing away the sorrow of his sideburns, and he couldn't help but squint, "I want to find someone to kill him." ”

"Do you have a comrade-in-arms who can take this order? $300,000, help me get it. ”

Ambrera lowered her head, her eyebrows were tightened, her head was thinking, Gao Jun was not in a hurry, her eyes looked at the yellow sand in the distance through the window, and she could protect her eyesight by looking at it more.

The eye is broken.

You can't count the money.

"I have an instructor who fought in the Vietnam War, but when he came back, he had a bad time..."

Gao Jun understands that the soldiers who returned at the beginning were almost all abandoned by society, and people thought they were war criminals, and the politicians who personally sent them to the battlefield saw them as stepping stones to votes.

Some people even die without enjoying the honor that the state has brought to them.

And what about the politicians who started the war?

Still champagne, beautiful women, sports cars, mansions, talking loudly about the stock market, smoking dozens of dollars of cigars, and then treating those soldiers who were born and died coldly.

In this world, you are useful, we are brothers, if you are useless, I will squeeze out the last bit of your value, and then kick you away.

There is no dress rehearsal in life, every day is a suffering simulcast.

"Can he still afford a gun?" Gao Jun is more concerned about this.

"Boss, a warrior, never let go of his belief in fighting, pulling the trigger is still instinctive." Ambrera looked at him and said solemnly.

"Call more people, I'm afraid one person is not enough, after all, a shuttle bullet can't kill dozens of people."

"You are responsible for contacting him, don't say my name, you know, I don't like to be in the limelight."

Ambrera nodded, "I understand. ”

300,000 US dollars to sell himself, wanted, chased, discussed, a dilapidated, struggling life, in the corner of society, lingering, two roads.

Which do you choose?

Gao Jun is becoming more and more like a capitalist, and his first thought is to solve problems with money.

Sit high behind you.

Let's look at the battle ahead, and see the lives of others fall off Huangquan.

"This world is very dirty." He muttered to himself.

A glass of water is clear, while the sea is black. Just like a small truth can be explained, the real big truth is silent, no one dares to speak, no one dares to touch, no one dares to speak, and in the end... It became the norm.

…

The architecture of Jubail is visible to the naked eye.

Gao Jun asked people to stop outside the city.

got out of the car and asked Victor to "invite" Catherine down, the other party was very gentlemanly, he didn't use his fists, just stroked, and the other party was very obedient.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Paul, he should miss you very much." Gao Jun walked towards the marked tree, I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel like a tree... Much more lush.

No wonder the words of the American schools are so bright.

"Paul is under this tree." Gao Jun touched the thriving tree and drew the next range with the memory pen.

Catherine had already hid her face and wept bitterly.

I don't know what you're crying about?

Did you cry like this when you got stuck on the washing machine?

Maybe... Yes.

"What do you think of this place, although it is in the desert, it is a little dry, but this place is far away from the noise, and you don't have to worry too much about cars driving overhead and sleeping noisily."

Catherine's lips twitched.

"I promised Paul to bring you to him, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard him come into my dream and ask me why I didn't speak, and he said, he misses you, and he is lonely down there." Gao Jun squatted down, grabbed a handful of dry yellow sand, and as soon as his hand was loosened, a gust of wind blew, and his eyes were lost.

Catherine finally heard that something was wrong, and raised her head reluctantly, her eyes wide, "You... What are you doing? ”

"Don't question me like that, for when Paul hears it, he will think that I have done you badly." Gao Jun smiled, said slowly, and then sighed, "He is good at everything, but he is indecisive, we are all poor enough to become arms dealers, and he is still abiding by the bottom line." ”

"Do you think the bottom line is that important?"

Before Catherine could answer, Gao Jun replied by himself, "It's very important, you have to have a bottom line to be a man, but being a man is too tiring, I sometimes prefer to be a dog, and the owner will give me bones to eat, luckily, I am lying on the sofa at home blowing the air conditioner, and the owner has to go to work to buy dog food for me..."

"You say it's a good life, but Paul wants to be a man, a good man, but are we worthy?"

The world above the clouds cannot be seen with the naked eye, and the darkness hidden under the sun cannot be seen, the farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but you are sitting in a restaurant and eating steak in a well-dressed restaurant, and I, abiding by the bottom line of being a person, earning the hardest money, standing outside, believing that hard work will succeed.

"Paul, do you think I'm a success right now?" Gao Jun asked softly, and closed his eyes, as if communicating with him.

Catherine's eyes were filled with fear.

This...

Just a madman!

Definitely sick.

She noticed something was wrong, "You... My brother knows I'm with you. ”

"Shhh Gao Jun put a finger on his lips and said softly, the corners of his mouth raised, "He knows what he knows?" Is there anything in my way? ”

"Don't worry, on Christmas Day, if there are no accidents, your whole family will be reunited."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you heard something you shouldn't have heard, what do you say?"

fake！

Didn't you tell me that?

Do I have my own to hear?

Catherine was about to run, but Gao Jun didn't turn his head, just stood like this, and had to remain solemn in front of his brother's grave.

Within two minutes she was brought back, and she struggled so hard that the desert left a trail mark, and Catherine was tied hand and foot and thrown on the ground, trying to struggle hard.

But there are many ways to bundle this special forces, if it is so simple to earn trust, what kind of professional are people?

"You talk more with Paul, don't talk about your brother, he doesn't like to listen." Gao Jun patted her face, poked her head, kissed her forehead, smiled, straightened her suit, and finally took a look at the cemetery.

turned around and left, his face gradually became indifferent.

"Boss, just leave her like this?" Tonikov asked.

"Paul took me into the industry, came out to do business, to be trustworthy, I said that I want her to accompany Paul, I will not break my word."

Tonikov nodded, reached into his clothes with his right hand, pulled out and walked Makarov back backwards.

Ambrera trotted over to open the door, Gao Jun sat in the passenger seat, opened the mirror above, took out a lip balm from the left pocket of his suit, and carefully applied it.

Desert terrain.

It's just very dry.

Peng!

A gunshot rang out, Gao Jun's hand paused, and slowly put the lid on the lip balm, "Let's go, we have to hurry up, otherwise we won't be able to catch the plane." ”

The convoy is gone.

What else is left but exhaust gases?

Don't you feel the brotherhood in the air?

Alva, who was driving, raised his head from the mirror and looked at the boss cautiously, the other party closed his eyes tightly, pretended to sleep, and then looked at Victor, who also happened to look over and opened his mouth, but before he could whisper, he heard a very sudden burst of gunshots.

Gao Jun opened his eyes reluctantly, in this kind of dangerous place, he couldn't calm down.

Zizizi...

"Mr. Yuri, there is an armed clash in the city of Jubail!" The voice of the head car Miller came from the walkie-talkie, and in order to ensure safety, the head car was at least more than 200 meters away from the convoy.

Gao Jun frowned, how could there be a conflict?

Stupid big wood people called?

No, that guy is looking for reinforcements all over the world now, because, Eagle Sauce wants to him, although he is very tough, but he still has no bottom in his heart, and the muscles of the main people are still too fierce.

"Who are you on both sides?" Ambrera answers questions for her boss on the intercom.

Miller climbed to the roof of the car, held the binoculars in his hand, and looked closely into the city, and saw the desert-colored troops attacking the city, and it was good to see two M2A2 Bradley infantry fighting vehicles.

The M242 "Viper" 25mm chain cannon fired at the "open space" as if it didn't want money.

Looking in the direction of their bullets, there was no one in sight.

This is...

Drills?

Before Miller could report, he saw a militant carrying an RPG-7 coming out of nowhere and firing at the chariot.

The M2A2 can protect against 30 mm, but how can you protect against armor-piercing shells?

Have you ever seen fireworks?

I could clearly see that the armor-piercing bullet crashed straight into the armored car from the front, and then, the whole thing exploded, and the million-dollar M2A2 was killed by a shell worth hundreds of dollars.

It is worthy of being one of the three major guerrilla artifacts!

Even elite special forces such as seals and SAS have a headache in their heads when they see them, you ask them, do they dare to yell at the militants holding RPGs?

Another M2A2 saw that the "old brother" was beaten into this dog, and was so frightened that he ran away, and almost raised the white flag.

This combat power...

Zhennima's dish.

It is worthy of the title of "regional postman, peace lover".

"Head, there's a car coming." The companions below shouted, and Miller saw an Arrojeep with a local license plate driving not far away, and the flag was raised about three or four hundred meters.

Then a second lieutenant got out of the car, wearing a helmet, and seemed to be very greedy for life and afraid of death, but apparently someone was urging him from behind, so he trotted over.

Miller raised his hand and shot it on the ground not far away, and the other party was so frightened that his face turned white, and he sat directly on the ground, this look...

"Helping him over, I feel like his legs are weak."

The two companions ran over with a grin, carrying their arms left and right, as if they were carrying pigs, and they could hear the terrible screams.

"All right, sir, stop screaming." Miller patted him on the shoulder, but the second lieutenant seemed to be out of control, a big man, how could he be so scared?

Perhaps, for rich people like them, life is more important than anything else, and after retiring, they can still enjoy life.

Miller impatiently pressed Makarov against the second lieutenant's chin, "Sir, I said you calm down, if you cry again, I will blow your dog's head!" ”

The second lieutenant was busy covering his mouth, with horror in his eyes, for fear that he would accidentally go off.

"What's going on in the city, which army are you?"

The second lieutenant's eyes were fixed on the finger on the trigger, and he stammered a long sentence, which Miller listened to very well, but still tried to listen patiently.

Finally figured it out.

"You say the mercenaries are attacking?!" Miller's eyes widened, he didn't believe it, because everyone is in it for money, who will do the business that loses money?

Mercenaries ≠ outlaws.

The former itself is still to make money and pay labor, the latter is a typical want to rely on violence to quickly extract cash, of course, mercenaries can occasionally work part-time, but the main business is not after all.

"Why?"

The second lieutenant didn't hesitate, and spoke directly, "There was a shootout here two days ago, the superiors were very angry, and Captain Frago was also angry, and asked all the mercenaries to leave Jubail, if you want to stay here, in addition to the most basic weapons to hand in, someone must be guaranteed, and a mercenary group has a deposit of 20,000 US dollars, and everyone is not allowed to go out with sharp and aggressive things!" ”

Miller: "......"

But he still doesn't believe that he can force them to rebel like this?

"Yesterday there was a place where the Libyans couldn't afford to pay and were thrown out of the city by Frago's army, and a clash broke out between the two sides, and then it got bigger and bigger, and we belonged to the Royal Guard infantry battalion."

The title of the royal family, generally speaking, the combat effectiveness should not be bad, such as the British Royal Navy, Air Force, etc., but here, why is it so embarrassing?

"So, you've been around this little city for more than 24 hours?"

The second lieutenant nodded awkwardly, "We're asking for support, including the Air Force." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he heard a sonic boom from far and near, and even Gao Jun in the car behind raised his head, frowned, and held a cigarette in his hand, "F-15 fighter? ”

“F-15！” Ambrera said with certainty.

What the hell is going on up here?

Need a fighter sortie?

When there was still some distance from the city, the mounted Vulcan cannon began to plough the ground, and the scene inside was almost imaginable.

And that's not all, when, after the plane went around in circles, it came back again, a shot of AGM-65, nicknamed: cub!

Air-to-surface missiles fell from the sky.

Blown up in the sky and dusty.

Even if the shock wave was so far away, I could feel the stinging pain in my face, I could see the storm rolling up in the distance, and my ears seemed to be suddenly deaf for a moment.

Gao Jun slowly raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette to calm down.

But if you look closely, you can still see that your hands are shaking!

Feeling the power of a fighter at close range is not something anyone can feel, if it is a normal person, you must be thinking, oh my, what a cow!

And the brain of the high boss is always different.

He's thinking...

Is it possible to get two fighter jets from the Soviet Union to sell them?

If you sell this one, you can almost be financially free, right?

But... How many cans do you get?

"Sooner or later, the Statue of Liberty will be sold to you!" Boss Gao secretly swore in his heart.

Simply selling guns has no future.

There was a cheer ahead, and it was clear that the ground forces had begun to sweep.

"Looks like we can't get in, we have to find a place to stay for the night." Taylor said next to him.

"Call Rabe." Gao Jun thought for a moment and said with a smile, "We'll go to give him a platform in the evening, and he's an important partner for us in this area." ”

Thirty-six plans, go for the top.

Never get too close to the war.

Unless your customer is inside.

Or maybe you have body bags to sell, or the red-eyed soldier could become a thug!

Don't wait for the meeting to enter Jubail, and be treated as a fellow traveler and be Kacha.

Then you really died unjustly.

As soon as I got into the car, I saw Ambrera running over with a serious face. With a phone in hand.

"Boss! Rabe's tribe is under siege! ”

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