I was going to rest for the night in the Erde Fitur tribe.

But since the afternoon they have held funerals, which are close to the death of 80 people, so that they are suffering heavy losses, and the sky of the tribe is dark.

Death...

Always accompanied by sadness and depression.

Gao Jun has been in this place for a long time, and he always feels uncomfortable.

Take the money and say goodbye to Rabe.

When Gao Jun boarded Bell 212, he looked back.

A child sings a song with a crying voice.

It expresses the disgust of war and the yearning for a better life, the lyrics are incomprehensible, but the tone can always evoke the softness of people's hearts.

Gao Jun shook his head.

War is a political game of a bunch of old men, but young people are sent to their deaths, war can only make those who have not experienced it happy, only two kinds of people understand the army, the military and their enemies, everyone else is talking about it.

Bashir Zakharov, a famous Greek arms dealer, who was famous before and after World War I, but who witnessed countless wars in this way, also said this in his later years.

"I am also a clown who is forced forward by life, and the same is true of the soldiers and civilians who fell in a pool of blood, we play different roles in fate, but in death, we play the same result." (Actually, I said!) ）

Gao Jun too, he can sympathize with these people, but who will sympathize with him?

Mercy is sometimes so worthless.

And those who are high up, occasionally overlooking, there are people shouting unscrupulously, and the upward gaze of the people at the bottom is ridiculed as a wild hope that I don't know what to do!

Helicopters take to the air.

"Smoke a cigarette." Boss Gao took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and after the war, this hand seemed to be pulled down after the war, and it hurt a little, so he gave one to everyone, and in the end it was gone, shook it, and threw it out of the plane.

After the cigarette case rotated dozens of times, it finally kissed the earth.

Strongly condemn this unethical littering!

Can't cigarette packs be sold?

Gao Jun touched his pocket, one hand was already holding the lighter and handed it over, he looked at it, smiled at Ambrera, leaned over, lit a cigarette, and blew out a smoke ring in a chic manner.

glanced at everyone, took out a stack of about 20,000 US dollars from the black bag given by Rabe, and threw it towards Miller, who took it in a panic, looked at the grinning Franklin in his hand, and looked blankly.

"Take it as a subsidy for your brothers, you have performed very well in the past two days, of course I can't treat you badly as a partner and employer, this is my extra investment, I'll help you find a better employer in two days, the Americans are going to shoot, they have good credit, contact me in the next two days." The second half of Gao Jun's words were addressed to Taylor.

"Understood, boss, leave it to me."

Although the United States has always been "bad-hearted," there is one point, the leading big brother in the capitalist world still stresses the spirit of contract, and would rather be in arrears with the salaries of its own navy than in arrears with the wages of its mercenaries.

What does this mean?

He thinks his dog is obedient and won't bite.

Mercenaries are wild dogs, and when the time comes, they will fight on the front line, and if you tell them to delay the payment of salaries, believe it or not, a grenade will be thrown into the front line headquarters?

But what if you can eat well, what about being a wild dog?

"If there is anything in the future, you can contact me directly, and I will also focus on your investment."

"Thank you, boss." Miller could feel the hot gazes of his companions, and he didn't shirk it, who would think that there was more money?

"I would like to ask, does the company have any plans to consider setting up a PMC division?" He hesitated.

"We will discuss it in the near future, but at present, the company is start-up, and it should not take a bigger step, but I think your mercenary group can expand the number of people a little, be bold, I will support you later."

PMC is definitely going to create it.

The United States always causes trouble everywhere, someone has to wipe his ass, if the Ma Run people run around, the people in the country will protest, and the votes will fall in an uproar.

Somebody has to help them vent their anger.

Do the dirty work, or rely on wild dogs.

It would be embarrassing to find the fingerprints of a U.S. president in the midst of an investigation into a massacre in a country.

The most embarrassing thing, damn it, he also won the Nobel Prize.

If the mercenary did it, he could stand in front of the podium and condemn it with dignity.

Let Miller expand the number of people first, and then the company will be established, even if there is the first wave of backbone members, it can also be pulled out to grab orders.

Miller was more convinced by Gao Jun's current words, "Then how many people do you think is appropriate?" ”

"Expand to 20 people, I will fund you with 2 NSV heavy machine guns, 4 RPD light machine guns, and 2 shells, which is my private sponsorship of you, rest assured, it is not linked to rating sponsorship." Gao Jun said with a smile.

Even if the retail mercenary wants to join the mercenary group, he must choose and choose, and he can't join in everything he encounters, and the boss is an idiot, who can stand it?

Miller and his companions made eye contact.

"Okay, I'll do what you say."

If you are obedient, you will have candy to eat.

For arms dealers, a few heavy machine guns may not be as expensive as the "traditional industry" in Amsterdam.

NSV heavy machine gun counted him 2 cases of liquor.

RPD light machine gun even if he 20 cans.

Sorry, the characteristics of the profession, come out to mix, it's just that there are many calibers.

…

As the helicopter slowly descended to the military camp outside the city of Jubail.

I saw the Major Gary again.

Gao Jun originally thought that he would look at Bell 212 a few times, after all, the bullets of the militants had fired several shuttles into the sky, obviously giving it at least dozens of navel eyes.

Who knows, Gary didn't even look at it, these dead fish eyes looked at Gao Jun, "Major General Wells wants to see you." ”

Boss Gao raised his eyebrows and nodded with a smile, "Can you find a place for my guys to rest?" ”

Gary didn't refuse, found an orderly, and gave a few orders.

"Please follow me."

Gao Jun followed him into the improvised command post.

To say that they do know how to enjoy life, in this place of the battlefield, there is still agarwood burning in it, and when you walk in, you can smell a smell, and a few officers are playing chess around.

“？” A question mark flashed in Gao Jun's head.

Big brother, are you guys on vacation?

once again refreshed his cognition, it turned out that people who did this on the battlefield really existed.

When the gang heard the footsteps, they turned their heads, and they didn't even leave the bench with their butts, and when they saw that they were acquaintances, they said hello.

Gary knocked on one of the innermost compartments, and a deep voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

Pushing the door in, Gao Jun stood at the door and saw a general inside arranging his beard in front of the mirror.

"General, Mr. Yuri is here."

Wells didn't turn around, he looked through the glass at the Asian standing at the door, and answered with a vague voice, "You go out." ”

Gary glanced at Gao Jun, walked out obediently, and closed the door.

"Bang dang."

Wells threw the tool in his hand into the box, made a crisp sound, turned his head, and smiled, but it looked a little fake, as if he had squeezed it out, and he pulled the chair and said, "Yuri? I know you, you're famous, please take a seat. ”

He stepped back into his chair and crossed his hands, "You're an arms dealer, and the 107 artillery that attacked the Yinrak airfield last night was circulated from you, right?" ”

"I'm sorry General, I can't answer you about this, I only know that I sold it to soldiers who seek freedom, but I don't know where it will be used? Perhaps, I'll have to look for my fingerprints on that cannon. ”

I'm just a kitchen knife seller.

You took my kitchen knife to rob, am I an accomplice?

Then I feel very aggrieved.

Boom.

Wells felt that this Asian was slippery, "In this desert, your weapons have killed a lot of people. After he finished speaking, he looked at Gao Jun, and the other party behaved very steadily, looking at him with very sincere eyes, and was not in a hurry to refute at all.

There was no experience at all.

Wells finally frowned slightly, "Don't you need to explain?" ”

"Outside of this desert, the United States kills more people, and if you're going to try me, it's too small." Gao Jun smiled and stretched out his pen to draw, got up and walked in front of the other party, and put his hand in his pocket.

"What are you going to do!"

This action made Wells very nervous, and the forehead wrinkles were even more frightened.

"General, this is the cost of using the helicopter just now."

A stack of dollars was placed on the table.

Wells was embarrassed, but his eyes were soon drawn to the banknotes, and "$$" appeared in both eyes.

"Ahem, this is not needed, Prince Morse and I have a good relationship, I am willing to help you with this."

When you speak, can you take your eyes off the money, your eyeballs are about to stick up.

Moorsey's identity as a prince did not surprise Gao Jun at all.

The whole country, there are more than 5,000 people with this title, and if you go down with a brick, you will attack the royal family.

"No, no, no, it's needed, the Bell 212 is good, it's worth the price." Gao Jun said honestly, the firepower is really good, if it weren't for it, it might not be able to save Rabe this time.

Of course maybe... Two customers don't have to die.

Feel sorry for a little more.

Wells reluctantly raised his gaze and smiled more gently.

"Yuri, you're too polite." He opened the drawer, took out a bag of "Lieburton" black tea, which is very famous in the country, and shouted outside, "Gary! ”

The Major rushed in at a dog-licking pace.

"Make me two cups of black tea." Wells said.

Gary looked at Gao Jun in surprise, Major General is a well-known picker, and few people can enjoy the treatment of black tea from him.

It's really rare, and it's still Asian.

"What are you still standing?"

Gary came back to his senses, nodded hurriedly, and ran outside with the tea.

"Young people just don't exercise." Wells walked up to Gao Jun and said with a smile.

"Then add a little burden to him, be more tolerant and tolerant, and he will always grow." Boss Gao also said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Yuri, actually, there is one thing that invites you to come this time."

After the money was paid, he spoke so politely.

The word "please" is always so ironic and adds money.

"Do you want a Bell 212?"

As soon as Wells said this, Gao Jun was a little stunned, and said with a smile, "I don't know what you mean?" ”

"I can sell you that helicopter, $800,000, and you can take it." The other party looked very generous.

The unit price of the Bell 212 in 1987 reached 258 US dollars, and the price of the helicopter itself was not cheap, and Wells was so low, which made Gao Jun a little cautious.

"Don't worry, this helicopter will appear in the battle damage list tomorrow, when the time comes, I will report it, no one will care, we are not short of weapons, as long as we can win the war, weapons are not important at all."

Now I understand that he is planning to sell the country's assets.

Selling weapons at the front, very common.

When the woolly bear became a big hairy bear after bankruptcy, although his father died, when the family was separated, he was given some broken copper and iron that could not be eaten, and then in the first Chechen war, he could see the other side running over to buy weapons.

The two sides also bargained with each other and took commemorative photos.

Moreover, even the third brother of the world's largest international manufacturing group spends so much money to buy weapons every year, and many people have seen him drop the plane, but they don't know that their level is very high, and ordinary people don't understand it at all.

First of all, spend money on weapons to curry favor with the elders so that he can have a bargaining chip to join the gangster group himself.

Secondly, as soon as the plane drops, oh no, the logistics department is full, and they can launder the money, so why not?

The "widow manufacturing company" Stan Aviation is just thrown out and scolded, but what is there to lose?

The banknotes are all in overseas accounts.

Looking at your thick eyebrows and big eyes, I can't imagine that you are also a person who eats grass on the edge of the nest!

Gao Jun despises this kind of person spiritually, but...

If there is no such person, how can he carry out his own business, he carefully looked at the other party's demeanor with his eyes, and said slowly, "Bell 212 is great, I don't have any opinion on this, however, I don't have so much money in my account, you know, we do business, press goods, purchase goods, and then wait for the goods to get the balance payment, and even divide it into several installments." ”

"Arms dealers still pay in installments?" Wells said in surprise.

Gao Jun quieted down and lied without blinking, "Of course, people who can come up with millions of dollars in one go would rather hide in American estates, the financial crisis has made it very difficult for everyone, if we don't launch installments, I'm afraid no one will be able to finish a war completely." ”

"Those Wall Street bastards should be tied up under a streetlight!" Gao Jun said indignantly.

Wells looked at him suspiciously, his brow furrowed in thought.

"And how much cash flow do you have?"

It can be determined that the other party is in urgent need of money, something must have happened, this kind of mentality of selling Ye Tian is not distressed, if you are not crushed, will I still be called Gao?

He thought about it.

"I just got the payment and I have about 600,000 in the bank, but I need $100,000 to keep to pay the employees, and the remaining $50,000 to be set aside for preparation, about..."

"450,000!" Wells' arithmetic is pretty fast at the moment.

Gao Jun spread his hands, looking helpless, "Yes." ”

He first "frankly" confessed his capital, giving the other party an illusion that even if his money is more than that, but it is up and down here, in fact, he should already have more than 5 million US dollars in his bank card.

Who would have thought that he would be so cunning?

This is also a mental game.

"That's too little." Wells sighed, and just when he thought that this business could not be continued, he heard him grit his teeth and pat his thigh, "Yes, but I need to pay for it all at once." ”

More than $2 million of goods purchased by the state, you directly reduce it by a quarter, and then go into your wallet, all you have to do is sign the war damage report.

It's easy!

Gao Jun looked at him, and felt that the other party was fishing for law enforcement, so he sorted out his language and said, "General, in fact, if you need money, I can lend it to you first." ”

Wells looked at him in surprise.

"I think you're a good person, and I don't want to bring yourself down because of this..."Gao Jun said in his heart, "Money is not a problem, friends should help each other." ”

Do you think he's really kind?

What is a sugar-coated cannonball?

The sweet point of the words, when you take the money, this handle is in Gao Jun's hands, Lao Tzu is now holding Bell 212 and can't make a move, and it is idle to put it away, and he can't bring greater benefits to himself in the short term.

But if I can get into a "relationship" with Wells, am I afraid that there will be no weapons to sell in the future?

Heart-to-heart?

That's because I think you're a fool.

I don't know if it's because of regional reasons, the big dogs are a little stupid, stupid Damu is not sensitive to politics, thinks that force can solve the problem, the last such crazy Vienna loser, this year is 45 years old!

Always remember one sentence.

All chocolates in this world contain cocaine, and the sweetness does not last long, and the bitterness is eternal.

"That's... Thank you. ”

"It's okay, can I take the liberty of asking you if you're in a hurry to use the money? Maybe I'm not very polite when I ask. ”

Wells shook his head, "No, no, this is also a family ugly." He sighed, with deep worry between his eyebrows, "I have a son who gambled while studying in the United States and owed more than $1 million, and the person who asked for the debt called home..."

Gao Jun understood, it was another trick to cheat his father.

If you can lose $1 million, that's also a talent, even if you open cards with your ass, you don't have such bad luck.

"I'm going back to the U.S. in a while, and I can help you take a look." Gao Jun volunteered.

"Really? Yuri, I don't even know how to express gratitude now, I have a special status, I can't go over, I'm sorry to trouble you, I want to bring him back safely, I owe you a favor. Wells shook his hand excitedly.

It was clear that he loved his son.

If you don't take your son to the ditch, I won't be called Gao Jun!

This favor, you just wait to pay it back slowly.

Being able to lead the troops out alone means that Wells has a certain status and connections in the army, and it may not be long before he can be promoted.

Waiting for you to ascend, Lao Tzu will come again to ask for "favors", you won't give it? Want to cheat?

Hey, hey, hey......

Gao Jun stayed in the office for more than an hour before he asked Wells to send him out in person.

"General, you stay, you don't need to send it, I'll just go by myself."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The two people walked out with a smile on each other, the officers outside hurriedly stood up, holding their breath, and Gao Jun raised his hand to greet them, and they responded with a smirk.

"Gone general, there is something to call us."

"Okay, I'll leave my business to you."

"Don't worry, I can guarantee it." Gao Jun pointed to his head, indicating that it was written down.

Ambrera and the others are already waiting.

"Boss, the ticket has been bought, just go to the counter to get it." Taylor came over and said.

"Okay, what about your wife and children?"

"They go straight to the airport."

Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder, "I'll leave it to you here, and then come to the United States after the follow-up processing, we have to build the company framework, and after the holiday, it will be the time to make money in the new year." ”

Taylor smiled and said, "Don't worry, boss, I'm never late to make money." ”

"Then I'll go first, see you in the United States!" Gao Jun got into the car, opened the glass and waved to Miller and the others, and the two off-road vehicles hurried to Jeddah.

Make a beeline for the airport.

He also met Taylor's wife and children.

A woman wrapped herself in a robe, nervously holding a pair of children, they were still young, and their eyes revealed curiosity.

Taylor's wife isn't a local, but you have to follow the rules.

Those who do not follow are already dead.

Gao Jun just had a brief exchange with her, and took the boarding pass and got on the plane.

The children are very active, and the toy in this hand accidentally rolled to Gao Jun's feet, and he was too scared to come over, rubbing his fingers.

Gao Jun bent down to pick it up, handed it over with a smile, and patted Taylor's son's head.

"Boss, I've got in touch with my instructor, and he's in San Francisco." Ambrera sat next to him and said.

"That's a coincidence, it looks like God wants Tomambi to go to him sooner." Gao Jun responded with a smile, "When you get off the plane, you will go to him, don't delay." ”

"Christmas Day must have been lively."

The roar of the plane taking off cut off Gao Jun's self-talk and flew straight into the sky.

…

Just arrived at San Francisco International Airport at 11 o'clock in the evening.

As soon as a group of people walked out of the terminal, they saw a black van parked firmly at the door, and when Tonikov and the others saw this, they subconsciously stood in front of Gao Jun.

"Cousin!"

When the car window opened, Nie Zhenbang's face was exposed, still wearing sunglasses, chewing gum, pushing the car door and jumping down, there was a smell of "scum" perfume in the air.

"It's only been a long time since you've come out of the shadow of broken love? The hair is so angry, my cousin didn't say anything about you? Gao Jun asked with a smile, and reached out to grab a handful.

"I can't see him in the factory now, he can't control me, isn't this that you called me to come back, and I went to get my hair done? What do you think? Handsome, right? Don't mess up my hairstyle. ”

Nie Zhenbang shook his head, "I now take three girls out every day, let them choose their own time, when to come to me, I now have to walk against the wall every day." ”

"You brag about it, your chin is leaking, okay, let's get in the car." Gao Jun beckoned Taylor's wife and children to sit up first.

"Cousin, you go out and bring back a woman? Have children? So fast! Nie Zhenbang asked in a low voice.

"What do you want? The sows are all 4 months old, these are the wives and children of my colleagues, and we plan to put the company center in the United States, and their families will come first. ”

Nie Zhenbang suddenly realized when he heard this, and warmly beckoned everyone to get into the car.

This Toyota Hiace has a lot of space and can seat 9 people.

"I've arranged a hotel, are you really not going to stay with me? Cousin? While remembering the seat belt, Nie Zhenbang said.

"Too many people, too much trouble."

Toyota Hiace started and exited the airport, and the night in San Mateo County was dark, and the lights of the high-pressure sodium lamps were a little dim.

The roar of the engine sounded from the rear, and Gao Jun saw from the rearview mirror that many locomotives were overtaking from behind, and some people raised their middle fingers at the co-pilot's window.

The woman of the latter turned her head and laughed.

The driver drove to the front of the car with a single throttle, and it was in the way as if it were deliberate.

"Fuck, you bastards!" Nie Zhenbang scolded and pressed the horn vigorously.

"Calm down, young man, don't be too impulsive." Gao Jun said with a smile next to him that he felt more mentally retarded when he saw this scene.

Don't sleep at night and come out to drag race?

What is not a pen?

Gao Jun flipped through the magazine, and was about to relax his eyes, when suddenly there was an emergency brake, an inertia, Gao Jun rushed forward directly, his chest was strangled by the seat belt, a little stuffy, and the others sitting in the back also hit the front.

The two Taylor children were even more crying.

"They braked suddenly." Nie Zhenbang pointed to the drivers who were laughing in front of him.

"Step on the gas." Gao Jun put the magazine together and said.

"Huh?" Nie Zhenbang thought that he had misheard, and looked at the other party, Gao Jun accentuated his tone, "Step on the accelerator and hold the steering wheel." ”

Seeing that his cousin was serious, he was a little cowardly, "It's going to kill someone." ”

"I'll teach you one more thing, in the United States, if the police don't see the murderous eucalyptus, they can retract their confessions, step on the accelerator, run away if they can't be caught, and catch Lao Tzu and hire the best lawyer."

The convoy in front of him was still swaying, driving a few meters and braking, which made Nie Zhenbang angry.

"Mike, don't play, there's a game in the evening." The girl sitting in the back said to the driver.

"I just saw an Asian and I felt sick when I saw them!" The rider, a black man, replied loudly, "Wait a minute." As he spoke, he pulled a lighter out of his pocket, turned around and smashed it on the windshield, laughing and raising his middle finger unscrupulously.

Seeing the approaching Toyota Hiace from the rearview mirror, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, repeated the trick, pressed the brake, and the girl behind hit him, and he felt the tenderness behind him.

But before he could reminisce, a huge impact sent him flying out, and he saw that he and the car were separated, and after a few spins in the air, he fell heavily to the ground.

The locomotive also pulls out a very long spark.

This scene was very sudden.

The other drivers couldn't imagine that the other party would be so reluctant, and they stopped the car one after another, and after reacting, someone picked up a stone and threw it over, smashing the rear glass of the car.

Toyota Hiace stops.

Opening the car door, Tonikov and four or five other big men got out of the car.

"Who smashed the stone!" Ambrera walked over and shouted.

Most of these motorcyclists also came out to fight bravely, and a few of them carried baseball bats with them, watching them with fierce eyes, ready to go up and kill them.

Ambrera took out the Stephkin APS with an expanded magazine from her arms, and pointed the muzzle of the black hole at the imps, "I said, who smashed the car!" ”

Saying goes...

Sticks do not fight with guns.

All of a sudden, these bikers were intimidated, and who saw that the pistol was not cowardly?

They all looked at their companions who smashed the car.

The other party's face turned green, and he looked at Ambrella, who leaned over with a hideous face, and was so frightened that he was about to cry, "Don't... Stay back. ”

Ten minutes later...

The Toyota Hiace walked away, the hole in the back covered with a piece of clothing, and on a large tree, several riders were tied, including a black man wearing big pants.

But those girls didn't suffer any "poisonous" hands.

This is not pity for the jade, but the fear of review.

Incidentally...

I also called an ambulance to the black man who accidentally "hit" him.

You're welcome.

Please call me: Ambulance Hero.

…

Nie Zhenbang couldn't help but laugh in the car, "Cousin, you are so talented, I thought you were going to beat them up." ”

"Am I that violent? They are all children, who is not arrogant, give him a chance, this is a society ruled by law, although the United States eats more rice, but more is better than less. ”

If it is changed to a war zone.

Hitting you with bullets is a waste of my money.

Do you want to try it, a knife?

Nie Zhenbang nodded, looked back at Ambrera who was sitting precariously, hesitated, and lowered his voice, "I seem to have seen a gun drawn just now?" ”

Gao Jun looked at him, and the other party's eyes showed strong curiosity.

"No, you're wrong, it's easy to be dazzled at night."

Nie Zhenbang pursed his lips, no matter how blind he was, he wouldn't see the gun shape as an oval.

There is only one kind of human eye in this world.

The American representative of the UN?

Talking about laundry as a weapon of destruction?

"Drive well."

Nie Zhenbang saw that Gao Jun didn't say it in detail, and he was also very smart not to ask, you have to be like this, don't keep chasing and asking, otherwise others will dislike you.

But he knew that his cousin's business should not be as simple as he said on the surface.

What kind of business, to go out with a gun?

About half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a hotel.

A clever doorman came over with a luggage cart to help.

"Cousin, San Francisco has been a little unsafe lately, try not to go out at night, I don't know why there are often firefights in local associations recently, and they are armed with AK47s, all of which are circulated from the black market, and the firepower is very strong, and innocent citizens are often forced to get involved in shootouts."

Didn't see it, and was forced to get involved.

Not a victim.

Before 1994, fully automatic weapons were allowed in the United States, so you can see people suddenly joining in with AR-15 rifles in a shootout.

Gao Jun had a hunch that this batch of AK47s should be his own goods.

MD, Huo Bingkun is also a talent, so quickly paved the way for the market?

Gao Jun agreed, "You also go back and drive slowly." ”

Nie Zhenbang responded, and after agreeing to see Nie Dakuan tomorrow, he drove away, and after Gao Jun saw him leave, he was about to walk into the hotel when he heard a violent collision.

Drew his gaze to the past.

Seeing two cars frantically armored each other, four masked gangsters got out of a Volvo car, armed with AKs, and shot at the opposite car!

The sudden gunfire caused a burst of screams.

The hotel security guard rushed out, hurriedly beckoned Gao Jun to hide in, and then closed the door.

"Sir, don't go near the glass."

The security guards seemed to be very experienced.

Why does this look even worse than Santiago? Isn't that place one of the top 10 murderous cities in the United States?

San Francisco also has this trend?

As soon as I finished talking about the shootout, it happened?

This mouth has been opened.

The masked thugs swept the car all over the place, and one of them pulled them away with all the force, pulling a box out of the co-pilot's bosom, but handcuffed the man's wrist.

This gangster is also very ruthless, firing several shots in a row at the opponent's hand, and the flesh and blood are flying.

"Boss, the police are here!" One of them suddenly shouted.

Gao Jun heard the voice, with a little dialect of Chinese, and also heard the siren not far away.

This place...

It's not a gathering place for black dogs, and it's relatively diligent in patrolling.

"! This foreign devil came so fast, Xiao Zhong, bring them a grenade. "One of them was wearing a coffee-colored shirt, carrying a Citizen watch on his left hand, and he could see a tattoo on his wrist, which was a bit of a lake and couldn't see clearly, but it looked like an upside-down hanged man.

"Okay, Brother Xing." The gang next to him responded with a smile, took out a grenade from his bag, took two steps forward, tore off the pull ring with his left hand, twisted his waist and sent him across, and he threw it directly for more than 70 meters, and accurately smashed it in front of the police car. ”

This is definitely military training!

Ordinary people, who can go so far?

The most important thing is accuracy.

Boom...

Boom!

The police car was directly blown over, dragging a burst of sparks on the ground.

And in the back have already seen reinforcements.

"Retreat!" The leader, nicknamed "Brother Xing", calmly commanded, and saw one of them go to drive, and the others tilted fire on the police car, and when the car started, jumped in at the same time.

Crashed into the police car and drove away arrogantly.

This scene was clearly seen by Gao Jun in the hotel.

"They've definitely been on the battlefield." Tonikov spoke next to him, and Gao Jun looked over and listened to him continue very seriously, "Moreover, I have definitely participated in more than one battle, and it can be seen from their cooperation and obedience that they are very powerful. ”

This speculation is shared by all.

Barnikles next to him was silent and spoke, "Very familiar fighting style. ”

These words made everyone stunned, but a few hairs showed a thoughtful expression, and then looked at Gao Jun in unison.

"Don't think about it, it's just some outlaws, what kind of society is this, and you still do this, you look at it, sooner or later we will be arrested, we all come out to make money, but you must keep a low profile, don't treat others as idiots." Gao Jun gave two orders, and let them go back to their rooms and stay alone.

The American police will not be able to catch anyone, and they may have to fool around.

After coming to the room, Gao Jun looked down, there were more and more support forces, even the police dog was pulled, he made a cup of coffee, and leaned against the railing couldn't help but look twice.

Then I heard the phone ringing on the table.

He stirred his coffee as he walked over to pick it up.

"Hey, Mr. Gao, I'm Huo Bingkun." The tone of the other party was anxious.

"What's wrong? Don't rush, speak slowly. ”

"Our batch of goods was checked at the customs just now, and 20 AK47s were taken away, you have to re-ship, and the customer is in a hurry."

Gao Jun raised his eyebrows.

"Customs investigated? As soon as I got off the plane, I saw a street fight with familiar weapons, and I remember I had about 400 AKs shipped, and you wouldn't have sold them all in San Francisco. ”

Huo Bingkun coughed twice, "As soon as I let out the wind, I was approached by someone, this kind of Soviet goods you know are cheap and durable, and many associations and individuals like to use it very much." ”

"So you sold all 400 of them in one place, and I just saw four people, armed with AKs, very stunning! I thought I was in Africa, and you have so many goods, idiots won't pay attention. Gao Jun also had a bit of a headache.

You lose 3 in San Francisco, 10 in Los Angeles, 10 in San Diego, and so on, and it will take some time to find out the complex black market system in the United States.

If you consume it directly in a city, the dog knows it, and if you smell it in this place, will it not have an accident?

"The market in San Francisco is so big that we estimate that there are about 900,000 people here, and in addition to half of the elderly, children, and women, there are about 350,000 ordinary men, and if one out of ten people buys weapons..."

Huo Bingkun's words were filled with deep temptation and excitement.

Gao Jun was also very moved when he heard it.

Because according to the agreement, the price of the AK47 he gave him was $200, and 35,000 people were $7 million!

That's still less to say.

In a market of tens of millions of dollars, this amount is simply not enough.

"Mr. Gao, this batch of goods has been investigated, and we won't give money, unless you get me a new batch."

Gao Jun took a sip of coffee, a little bitter, "Don't worry, you were taken by the police before the transaction, then I will be responsible for the loss, but if you are arrested by the police after the transaction, you still have to give money." ”

"However, recently I advised you to stop, wait for the CIA to stare at you, the taste is not pleasant, but if you want the goods, then I will give it, you can figure it out yourself."

Huo Bingkun usually prides himself on being a very calm person.

But the huge profits of this arms business still made him a little out of his mind, mainly selling arms, he hooked up with many powerful associations, and the other party also looked at him with admiration, so that his organization could vaguely surpass the old Burmese and the old Vietnamese.

He was an ambitious man.

When he smuggled in, he swore that in this life, he would either die or starve, and he would never do nothing!

"Mr. Gao, I have been in the United States for 11 years, I have worked as a dish washer, a waiter, a pedicure worker, and a coolie, I want to work hard to make money, so that those foreign devils can look up to me, but they smoke my blood, but they say that my blood is dirty!"

"I'm just waiting for an opportunity, I want to fight for a breath and prove it to those foreign devils, I, Huo Bingkun, am not deflated, they foreigners can do it, I can do it, they dare not do it, I dare to do it, this San Francisco, sooner or later, one day, I have the final say, this opportunity is in front of me, I don't want to give up, I can't give up, FBI? B big, he's coming, I'm going to play with him. ”

Lose your marbles.

Gao Jun felt that the other party was crazy.

Everyone who comes to the United States thinks that this is paradise, but what about after they come?

You're Asian, and you're at the bottom of the spectrum.

Some people leave in disappointment, some people jump into the sea in despair, but some people silently grit their teeth and insist, and if they don't explode in silence, they will perish in silence.

"Okay, if you want the goods, I'll give it to you, remember to prepare the money, and also, look at the people under you, if it's clean."

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