Everyone has a price, a bitch has it, a politician has it, and as long as you can make him happy, he can be happy.

So many weapons are like aphrodisiacs, so that Campesto can't help but have a misty look in his eyes, and his brain begins to go blank!

Men, there are always a few seconds when the brain is empty.

Campesto crossed his legs, crossed his hands, and tapped the index finger of his right hand with a very frustrated tap.

Of course, Gao Jun knew what he meant, and he just wanted to do a good job.

Boss Gao scolded insatiably in his heart, but he still told him with reason and emotion that the corpse can get better benefits in his own hands, and he can also win his status on the side of the French, and in the future, he can have a greater say when he fights for more benefits for Senegal!

Perhaps he thought his words made sense, and Campesto's dog brains were finally connected, but he still looked at Gao Jun and said, "I can get better from the French, right?" ”

You can get AIDS!

Silly lack of stuff!

"Of course."

Gao Jun said with a smirk.

……

"It's all here."

The door to the warehouse was pulled open, and the rancid smell was accompanied by the stench of swill, forming a scalp-tinging smell, and the guard pinched his nose and took two steps back with a look of disgust.

Gao Jun was in his pocket, but if he looked closely, he could see that his expression was twitching slightly, and Tonikov next to him stuffed a few West African francs into the guard very interestingly, and the other party immediately smiled.

"Need help?" The guard asked, looking at the other stack of francs in Tony's hand.

Tony looked at the boss, who nodded, and he gave the stack of money to the other party.

"Don't pull things down." Gao Jun was uneasy, and the guards were very happy to see the money, and their attitude was also very good, "Don't worry, even if it's a **, I'll put it on for you!" ”

Gao Jun bowed his head, looked at the corpse of the Frenchman inside, made a prayer gesture in front of his chest, and then couldn't bear the stench, hurriedly walked outside, give some money, and someone will help you transport the corpse to the car.

On a stone outside the warehouse, Gao Jun found a place, pulled off his trench coat, and was about to make a call to Taylor, when he heard the mobile phone ring first.

"Taylor." Tonikov handed the phone to his boss.

"You can come whatever you want." Gao Jun said, taking the phone, "Man, is there any good news for me?" ”

Listening to his tone, he was in a good mood.

"Boss, I got in touch with a shipment, there are weapons provided by others in Algeria, I asked, they have a batch of FP-45 Liberator pistols, the price is very cheap, two for one dollar..."

FP-45 Liberator pistol?

Gao Jun immediately thought of the pistol that looked very "kawaii", as if the whole audience was only 141 mm, which was not enough for me...

It was a very rudimentary single-shot smoothbore pistol, all of which were small arms used by Lao Mei for the Resistance...

"Can this hell kill someone?" Gao Jun asked a very profound question, the caliber seems to be only .45, damn it, Lao Tzu's soaking and peeing firepower is better than him!

"Should, probably, probably, maybe..."Taylor used many words, but he couldn't make up his mind to say them with certainty.

"Negroes are just stupid, but not stupid, man, we have to make them feel our sincerity, is there anything else?"

"The only thing that was cheap was the Stern submachine gun, and the Algerians were going to arm their troops, but it turned out that there were more chances of dying in a misfire than the enemy killed, and the customer over there said that it cost $8 a piece, which is a lot."

When Gao Jun heard this offer, he was excited, and his left hand drew a circle in mid-air, "Eight dollars?" Oh my God, a new product only sells for nine dollars, right? What kind of joke is he playing. ”

The Stern submachine gun is a product of the old British law of truth, according to them, it is a weapon used by Germanic barbarians, and the arrogant Anglo-Saxons are dead! Dead outside! If you are killed by a submachine gun, you will definitely not use a submachine gun!

And then...

Then, after the start of World War II, not only were they beaten by German armored forces, but the German soldiers armed with MP-38/40 submachine guns also became a nightmare for British and French soldiers.

A submachine gun is a thing that can strafe the enemy even if it's a fool.

Because the raw materials in Britain are relatively expensive, the designers were asked to get a bargain, and then this: the water pipe submachine gun came into being.

But you're eight dollars, so you'd better rob it...

"These can be discussed, Algeria's weapons are piling up to be moldy, as long as they give money, they will sell it, there is more than one seller over there, I calculated, there are about more than 200 sellers, but more are Chinese goods, the price is also very cheap, but it is definitely more expensive than Stern."

Gao Jun thought quietly, from all angles (price), Stern is definitely the best choice!

However, as the connection point of Europe, Asia and Africa, Algeria itself has a special geographical location, and for the development of the company, you can go there to see.

"Just do as you say, clean up before the formalities, I don't want the customs to find out, and, contact Rune and ask him to prepare 1,000 AKs first..."

Taylor waited for the boss to finish speaking, and then said directly, "There was an accident in Afghanistan, and Upton urgently needed a batch of weapons, and then Rune's transferred a batch of goods to him..."

"How many?"

"About 2,700 or so, and the money has been transferred to the company's account."

"Then how many more will be shipped, this place in Africa, don't worry about not being able to sell."

Taylor agreed, and the two chatted about the development of the Tinder Company, and the other party said coldly, "Boss, the FBI has begun to investigate the source of the guns in San Francisco, and several of Mr. Huo's subordinates in Chinatown have been arrested, but he told us not to worry, he can solve it." ”

Gao Jun frowned when he heard this.

He doesn't think Huo Bingkun can solve it, it's the FBI!

Even the president dares to investigate, let alone you are a gangster?

"How many more weapons do we have to the United States? Put away the tail first, fuck, I don't want to work hard outside, and then the house was stolen by the American elder, don't believe Huo Bingkun's words, he was sold, we still have to say that he is good, pause first, and wait for the limelight to pass. "Gao Jun is still very cautious, if the FBI catches himself, he can't run if he wants to.

It's better to keep a low profile.

There is not much backstage behind the Tinder company, it seems that after going back, you need to find some "like-minded" people, and everyone will make money together, this is not called corruption, this is called the same goal!

……