Senegal?"

Gao Jun looked confused, glanced at Tonikov next to him, stuffed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and heard Taylor's voice on the other end of the phone, "Yes, I entrusted my former friends, they said that since the civil war in 1982, there has been an average of one leader every 11 months, there are more than 40 armed groups in the country, and last year's list showed that about 1.7 billion US dollars of arms flowed into the local market."

Taylor is a person who likes to speak with data, and Gao Jun is no different, and when he mainly hears the figure of $1.7 billion, he is a bit of a head.

"I've contacted a group over there called Warriors Internationale Senegal, and they're welcoming us to visit the area."

"You... Do you have acquaintances over there?" Gao Jun was surprised.

"No, no, no, I found their phone number, and it was announced to the public, and it was very easy to find out."

It's not sneaky to be a warlord.

Zhengda Guangming came out to mix with society, this left watermelon, right slave, black dog sits in the middle, and the mouse carries it on its back, no one can make it, even if the United States is always standing, they dare to bombard.

Perhaps, this is audacity!

"The International Warrior Organization? You're sure it's not the Salvation Army, and I don't want them to ask for money and he tells me to ask God for it, and God will bless me." Gao Jun suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this name, and he was trembling and asked.

Who are the arms dealers most afraid of?

It's not those people who are extremely faithful, but they are very valuable, and rarely pay on credit, except for the bounce of the ticket, of course, but the Salvation Army, the gang...

Typical overflow of love!

You ask him for money, and you open your mouth and shut up, Immanuel.

Taylor couldn't guarantee it, "Maybe... No... Let's go."

Gao Jun said helplessly, "Then I'll go and see first, I hope that God's brilliance hasn't had time to spread into Senegal."

Don't let Our Lady take over the earth, or else...

My weapons are going to be unsalable!

"Boss, we have contacted a foreign trade company in China, and they will send someone to come and discuss with us about purchasing civilian products."

"You are responsible for this matter, if you can keep the price as low as possible, you will die if you can, don't believe any of their nonsense, and contact a few more, what we need is not a small amount of goods, we can't hand it over to a company, it's very unfriendly to us, if he suddenly stops, I don't have much time to find another one." Gao Jundao.

I heard a swishing sound, like the tip of a pen recording in a book.

"I remember, boss, if it's okay, I'll get busy first."

"Okay, goodbye."

Gao Jun pressed the phone, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Tony, Boris and the others sitting next to him, "It seems that we have to go on a business trip again, I want the latest information on the situation in Senegal, I should be able to get it."

Several people looked at each other.

Tony nodded, "I can contact the GRU, but for the price..."

"Do we still work with them? Money is not an issue." Gao Jun waved his hand.

The boss said so, and Tonikov didn't talk nonsense.

"Also, let Leony have them prepare a few more armed pickups, and when the time comes, I will recommend them to our new customers and try to open up the market."

"Go and get ready, and leave tomorrow morning."

Tonikov and the others nodded, got up and went to arrange, and in the room, only the sound of Gao Jun's breathing and the news reports on TV remained.

This war...

When the war is over, I will come back to collect the scrap myself.

Now, let's take our time!

……

The war has blocked airspace near Kuwait and Yinlaq, affecting many countries as well, with many civil aviation companies suspending their flights.

On the morning of January 22, after staying in Saudi Arabia for nearly a week, An-12 took a group of people straight into the sky, refueled in Nigeria on the way, and then arrived at Dakaryov International Airport at eight o'clock in the evening!

Because it is an important transit point between Europe and South America, an important transit point for the Canary Islands, and even a take-off point for the space shuttle, its importance as the largest airport in West Africa cannot be overstated.

So, even after independence in 1960, when France maintained a permanent base in Senegal, they took over many important equipment and facilities.

The so-called independence...

It's just that a spokesperson puts on the skin of a different dog, in essence, it is still a dog, and the people at the bottom regard him as a "person" and think that he has changed a lot, but in fact, it is still a colony in essence.

"Dakaryov International Airport is safe..."Tonikov opened his tired eyes, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a short shooting and explosion, which suddenly sounded!

A fire erupted not far away.

What should come will still come!

Boris and others next to him hurriedly escorted Gao Jun to the plane, Yevgeny went down to check, and after waiting for about ten minutes, he came back with a solemn face, "Just now a pickup truck rushed towards the airport, but it was stopped by soldiers, and there was a self-explosion, there were just tourists, causing a lot of casualties, and the front was a mess."

Bancroft carried a couple of AKMS on his back and handed them them, as well as tactical vests, each with four magazines and two grenades, and muffled, "Boss, I think we're safest here."

Of course, Gao Jun also knows that the airport is safe!

But you can't let customers come to their doors, the company hasn't gotten to that point.

Gao Jun just thought for a moment before speaking, "We're here to do business, what's the point of hiding at the airport?" Why don't we make a phone call in San Francisco, we have to let our customers know that we are professional, otherwise how can people trust us? Gotta have a work ethic!"

As soon as the words fell...

I heard a sudden gunfire outside the airport, very chaotic and wild, and at the same time, four or five jeeps sped towards the door, and on the body it was written: FFL!

I could see more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers inside, rushing towards the entrance of the airport with serious eyes.

"Foreign Legion." Tonikov whispered, frowning.

Gao Jun turned his head, and he heard the complicated emotions in the other party's tone, "What? Do you have a grudge?"

"We fought in the Mauritanian Civil War before, when we met in a border forest, and I was two combat teams with three on the other side."

"And then?" Gao Jun is very curious, this is the confrontation between the GRU and the French Foreign Legion, which is not seen on the news, as long as you are a military fan, there is a debate about which unit is the most powerful.

But if you want to say which is the most legitimate unit in the entire French army, it is definitely the French Foreign Legion, because it is made up entirely of foreigners.

"They're strong and cause us a lot of trouble." Tonikov's expression was serious, and just when Gao Jun thought he was going to say something earth-shattering, he changed his words, "But it was just trouble, we retreated before they called for support, but according to the information afterwards, about 7 people on the other side were killed."

Directly wiped out one and a half squads of the other party!

Gao Jun also gave a thumbs up and praised when he heard it.

A small-scale operation like this, total annihilation is unlikely, and both sides are elite special forces, although extrajudicial... It sounds classy, but you have to say, they're still very experienced!

Ordinary combat troops really can't handle them.

Of course, if you bombard the target area with artillery, even if you stand against the Maginot Line, you will have to be torn apart.

Oh, wrong, the word Maginot means in French: welcome, welcome, warm welcome.

"It seems that the French old man attaches great importance to this airport, and even elite special forces are sent to garrison it, and this is only about 20 kilometers away from the permanent base, and it can be fully supported within half an hour." Boris said beside him, and then looked at Gao Jun, "Boss, then we should be able to rest assured that the plane's cargo is safe here."

When I think about it, it's really like that.

"Scottis, you and the logistics team are stationed here, and you're in charge!" Gao Jun's gaze stayed on the old American face and looked at him.

"But first and foremost, keep yourself safe."

"Okay, boss."

Just as Gao Jun was ordering, the buyer called, and the other party said that he was waiting for him at the gate of the airport.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Gao Jun asked Tony to drive the car over, although Leony's idea for them to be used for pickup armament must be wasted, but they can use it themselves.

A Land Rover was modified, with tires two sizes larger, mesh armor, additional shooting holes, and even a replacement of the chassis, painted with the initials of Tinder: KDC.

There is also a line of small print on the back: official car.

There is also a small list of contact numbers below.

The chassis of this car is very high, and in addition to its own importance, even if it encounters a mine, at most the bearing will break, and there will be no explosion, Leonid has to say: "Land overlord!"

The name is nice, but it's strong... African poor modding style.

In addition to this, there is also a Ford SUV that can seat 5 people, and Bancroft also carries 4 RPGs.

"We're going to do business, not fighting." Tonikov looked at this scene and said depressedly.

"Who knows? If the other party refuses to give money, then maybe, the boss will blow them up with a bazooka!" Bancroft said.

Tonikov glanced at the boss who was sitting in the co-pilot, and lowered his voice, "No, it's going to be a loss!"

"Tony..." Gao Jun shouted, and the other party ran over, just as the former continued, "You can go."

"Okay."

He answered, glanced behind him, got into the driver's seat, and drove out of the airport.

Approaching the exit, I finally saw the situation, and it was a mess!

The ground was covered with white cloths, some wearing masks and picking up the stumps of the corpses, while the living were wailing, stuffing people into the lone ambulance and whistling away.

Some black men in military uniforms were on the alert, their faces looking unfamiliar, and they were in the mood to chat with the people watching the excitement.

When Gao Jun's car came out, the guards at the gate only glanced at it and let it go, and they were given the task of not being allowed to enter for the time being, but they did not say that they were not allowed to go out.

"It's crazy!" Evgeny looked at this scene and said.

"To be crazy in a crazy world, that's not crazy, it's to be sober, to cheer up, we're not on a spring outing, gentlemen, in this fucking war zone, if we don't pay attention, I'm afraid it's going to be us lying on the ground, don't you want that?" Gao Jun said in a deep voice, his eyebrows kept jumping.

"If I'm not mistaken, damn it, I should have seen the buyer!"

Boris and the others, who were sitting in the back, looked in the direction of his finger and saw more than a dozen people pulling banners not far away.

"A warm welcome to philanthropist Nicholas. Mr. Yuri is in Dakar!"

Those three words are really glaring!

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