Taylor's employer is still very powerful.

I tried to find a way to bring over an F3000 full trailer. Of course, all the boxes on it were removed. According to the T55's width of 1.85 meters, the ropes were tied firmly, and it was generally fine.

"Are there any arrangements for the port of Jeddah?" Gao Jun stood aside and watched Tonikov carefully drive the tank up.

Only the Soviets could carry out such a bold operation.

You can fly a plane when you are drunk!

Be bold and careful.

"Five vehicles were sent over there, and the remaining 10 T55s are enough to accommodate them. However, the distance is very long, about more than 970 kilometers to the Yemen border, which is half more than us. If we switch drivers to drive

, it will also take about 10 hours.”

Gao Jun listened next to him, looked at his watch, and calculated in his mind, "It's still possible."

"Actually, I suggest raising the price..." Victor said beside him.

"We must have credibility and cannot add insult to injury at critical moments." Gao Jun said seriously. Taylor appreciated this part of his words, but he immediately changed the subject, "I think we should pay more for our hard work. The road is so long.

Due to the distance, it’s not too much to pay more for water.”

Buy...water to drink?

Logically speaking, businessmen should be trustworthy.

That's right, he didn't increase the price of tanks.

"Then...how much does it cost?" Taylor stammered.

"Get another $7,000."

Why is water so expensive?

Gao Jun wanted as much as he could. After all, he was worth almost a million dollars. Why did he still care so much?

That’s $7,000!

Even if 7 cents falls on the ground, Gao Jun will pick it up.

No matter what kind of family, no money is needed.

"I'll get in touch again." Taylor's mouth was a little bitter.

"If you get 7,000, you get 2,000." Gao Jun glanced at him and said.

The other party's eyes suddenly lit up.

Making people energized doesn't rely on a few words and insults. Self-interest is what adults care about most. You might as well give him a few dollars if you talk to him about it.

Did you see Taylor's shadow wagging its tail?

"Boss, the tank is loaded." Umbrella trotted over and said in a low voice, "But we found that some people behaved very unfriendly. I heard that some people saw that we were outnumbered and wanted to attack us!"

Victor's expression changed when he heard this, and he looked at the boss.

Gao Jun calmly smoked a cigarette, "This life is so short, there are always people who like to find shortcuts!" He smashed the cigarette butt on the ground with a fierce look, "The machine gun is set up on the off-road vehicle, and the rocket launcher is placed on the passenger side. I am.

Look, does anyone really think I’m just Ashtray Superman?”

"Boss, do you want to call Miller and the others together?" Umbrella suggested.

Although Gao Jun screams fiercely, he also knows that only those who survive can be fierce. No matter how ferocious the dead look, burn more paper to bribe God, and I will prevent him from letting you back!

"Then give them a contract. I will hire them for US$10,000. You go and ask them if they are willing. I will stay there for two more days to inspect the local market."

According to the regulations, you can get 85%!

Oh, is this a scam?

However, the average person can get 300 US dollars, which is not too little.

…

Inside a private house in Jubail.

Smoke lingers.

There were seven or eight people sitting inside, but they were divided into two groups.

"Max, is this your plan? Do you want to fight them in the desert?" A white man wearing a black hat frowned and said with a bit of fierceness in the corners of his eyes.

Sitting across from him was a black man with a thin appearance and a CZ75 pistol in his hand. The most attractive thing about him was probably his triangular eyes.

Max, nicknamed: Snake Eyes, is a Libyan. He once led his mercenary group to carry out indiscriminate killings in a village in Chad, Africa, killing 77 people.

Chad's official reward: 2 million Central African CFA francs.

Exchange USD: 300.

This money was "borrowed" from a humanitarian organization.

Under such circumstances, he came to this area and participated in Kuwait's war against Iraq. However, he was a little frightened by the torrent of steel from the strongman and abandoned his employer overnight.

He came to Jubail just waiting for the opportunity, and he had already defeated Gao Jun.

That Asian guy who’s as fat as a cow!

"You don't agree?" Max raised his head and stared at the other party.

"Don't you know that he has heavy weapons in his hands? In the wide area, we can only be used as targets!" the white man said excitedly, and even said unhesitatingly, "You have taken too many plantations.

Fertilizer!”

There was a flash of anger on Max's face. He pressed the cz75 pistol against the opponent's chin and fired directly. At close range, would it knock over the skull?

Obviously it's impossible, but his jaw was smashed.

No one expected that he would take action, but we are "accomplices!"

Max, who had killed someone, shot at the other people, but the other person also resisted before dying and dragged the two people on his side to hell together.

this…

Seeing this scene, Max's other partners were all numb. They finally knew that the members of the group would be so "hard-working".

"Boss, what should we do next?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Of course we'll snipe them in the city!" Max said, glancing at the white man with half of his face rotten. "I admit he's right, but I hate his tone!"

Just because of this?

And then start fighting among themselves?

Grass!

It is indeed a black dog, no, my dog ​​is reasonable after all.

The companions looked at each other. They felt that the boss must have a mental illness. Who in his right mind would do this?

They regretted it…

Can I quit?

Perhaps sensing the discussion behind him, House turned around with a sinister look in his eyes, "You are very obedient, right?"

Research has proven that the brain capacity of black dogs should not classify them as civilization. Of course, this is what James Dewey Watson, the father of DNA, said in an interview.

He is better than other Americans, that is, he dares to express his racial discrimination. The other people, the rocks in my manhole, are cleaner than their hearts.

What I hate the most is being both arrogant and upright.

…

2 p.m.

Four off-road vehicles, two pickup trucks and one full trailer were on the road.

In order to ensure safety, we also found someone to weld the pkm machine gun to the top of the head, so that it can make small corners. As for whether it is stable or not?

Machine gun...you don't care whether it's accurate or not.

If you shoot this bullet, it will be enough for you to eat a pot.

In order to ensure safety, a 12.7mm cannon is installed on the back seat of the pickup!!

This is Taylor's opinion.

This is what he did when he saw the Yemeni people, let alone him.

Ugly, a bit ugly, but he looks scary.

"Is it okay if we go out openly and openly with weapons?" Victor said a little worried.

Taylor, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smiled, looked at the trim panel, took out a document and handed it to him.

Victor took it curiously and took out the document. It was stamped with a stamp and clearly read: "Armed Escort Permit!"

"Are we sending supplies to the border guards?" Tokobi was confused, "What are we sending?"

"Sending warmth and blessings."

"..."
Chapter completed!