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

"That's best. By the way, do you want to visit Paul's cemetery? I buried him in a very quiet place. When he died, he still read your name. As a classmate of mine, everything is good.

It’s a little too nostalgic.”

When Catherine heard this, she burst into tears very emotionally, but she was also very smart and did not say any more nonsense to anger Gao Jun. It must have been Tuomanbi who told her.

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

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

"Have you never seen such a beautiful one? When this business is done, I will take you to the United States to find a capitalist woman. Since you can spend money, of course you will find the best one. Don't look for this one. It has been used by black dogs.

"

Victor nodded shyly.

"If she's not smart, shoot and break her legs!" Gao Jun turned around and said, "Don't let her run away."

"clear."

Gao Jun patted his shoulder and walked towards Ronnie over there, "How are you? These products are very new, don't worry, I won't sell you fakes."

Fake goods are much more expensive than real ones.

This adds up to just a few cans, fake ones...you still have to buy steel.

"Very good, you are very trustworthy, Yuri." Ronnie nodded with satisfaction and took a document from his son Maguiron with Yemeni rial stuffed inside. "These are tips."

Gao Jun glanced at it and wondered whether he should say it or not.

200,000 Yemeni Rials is only 800 US dollars.

Moreover, you are a melon and a jujube, I even find it disgusting to wipe my butt, and you are still learning capitalism for consumption.

Um!

Don't want it for nothing.

"Thank you so much."

Ronnie was very satisfied with Gao Jun's knowledge, "By the way, you can also sell your two pickup trucks to me." He pointed to the pickup truck with a 2a42 30mm cannon on it, and the left and right sides of the face were "beaten".

For armed personnel, perhaps, this is their favorite.

In fact, in similar situations, they are called "modified combat vehicles" in briefings on the war on terrorism, and in the official language of the US military, they are also called "non-standard tactical vehicles."

However, the former is the most widely used. After all, this word is concise, impactful, and extremely popular, and can reflect the wild and unrestrained local people.

When was this weapon developed? Some people think it was during the Somali Civil War. In fact, more than 10 years ago, the Chadians used pickup trucks equipped with heavy machine guns and anti-aircraft guns to defeat the Libyans.

What not to put on a pickup truck?

DIY depends on your boldness.

Here is a sentence: People who are a little bit humble, for example, when fighting in Syria, they all used Land Rovers, and the last time they used Toyota Cruisers...

Only Africans can buy Soviet products, or cheap ones. (Well, I am poor).

"I can give you the pickup truck, but I have to get the machine gun back. I have a helicopter waiting to be mounted on it in my factory."

Ronnie's little calculations can be heard by Africans.

As soon as he heard Gao Jun's words, Ronnie became nervous. Why do I want you to break the pickup truck? He pulled him and said helplessly, "Man, okay, okay, how much does this weapon cost?"

"If the German panzer-4 tanks were equipped with 2a42 30mm cannons, the Macedonian defense line would not be worth mentioning and could be broken through head-on." Gao Jun began to boast again.

People are already so poor, and he still wants to make some money.

It’s really…

Satan shed tears when he saw it.

The price of machine guns is very expensive. Ronnie is willing to pay up to 100,000 US dollars for two guns. What a joke!

The Forbes M34 40mm cannon from World War II cost $20,000 at that time!

Are Soviet products that cheap?

Selling cheap does not mean selling cheap.

Gao Jun's price in mind must be US$150,000 per piece.

"If you really want it, you can weld the NSV heavy machine gun on it, and then put a steel plate across the front, which can provide 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 his customers, "I can give you two NSV machine guns for free, but I haven't brought them over now. How about next time?"

Ronnie's face looked better after hearing Gao Jun's statement.

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

Gao Jun is joking.

No one in Yemen can ignore his demands!

"I hope you're not kidding."

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

"Our friendship lasts forever!"

The two people held hands tightly together.

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

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

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

"What else can I do? It's a loss to kill him with free bullets, so you have to support his enemies. In terms of humanity, I want them to be peaceful, but in terms of interests, I choose to win alone. You have the opposite party.

Do you have the contact information of Ronnie’s enemy? We can remind him to wake up at night.”

What a lack of professional ethics!

"Okay, we can go. There are still the last few goods left. I have to deal with them, but if it gets rusty, I will lose money." Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder and walked towards the off-road vehicle.

.

Victor over there greeted him and dragged Catherine over.

"Be gentle, you barbarian!" the woman shouted.

The Soviet guy raised his fist and said, "Then do you want to taste my fist? I knocked a bear down, let's see how many punches you can take from me! If you don't want to be beaten, just shut up."

"

The fists as big as sandbags are still very coaxing.

Catherine was thrown into the car with an embarrassed look on her face.

The convoy returned to the original route.

"How many goods do you have that you haven't sold out?" Taylor asked from the passenger seat.

"There are still some RPK light machine guns and SVD sniper rifles left. The quantity is written on the back." Gao Jun handed the book to him.

The other party was silent for a moment, "Yuri, I think you are right. I should change my lifestyle. I will join you."

"You will not regret it. You will know that I am never stingy with my own people."

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

"Thank you, man." Taylor patted him on the shoulder, "Boss, if you believe me, you can give me these goods first, and I can help you get them. After I sell them, I will go to the United States to find you."

He said and looked nervously.

According to the market price of the goods here, the price is over 100,000 US dollars.

"Of course, if you are here, I will feel more at ease. Do you want your wife and children to come with me? I can go there first to arrange a place for them and find a good school." Gao Jun said with a smile,

You can see the dimples, and he looks sincere.

"Really? That's best. I'll make arrangements when I get back."

Gao Jun looked at Taylor deeply, not knowing whether the other party really understood or was just pretending to be confused.

However, he is a smart man.

I like to interact with smart people.

Idiots will lower your IQ and then defeat you with experience!

…

The convoy was very happy when it returned.

But the journey of hundreds of kilometers still takes nearly 8 hours, and all the meals are taken care of in the car.

"It would be best if there are self-heating foods. My teeth are going to be chipped by these military biscuits. Please help me see if they are cracked?" Victor, who has a bit of a funny personality, took advantage of the car to rest and asked Guan

asked the better Alva.

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

"Hey, are you there?" Victor licked his teeth awkwardly.

In fact, Boss Gao heard their conversation clearly. He looked at the compressed biscuits in his hand and was also lost in thought, "Do you think there is a market for self-heating food on the battlefield?"

The only people sitting in the car were Umbrella and Taylor. They looked back and then looked at each other.

"Boss, it's hard to take time to take a bite of food on the battlefield. You know, you might just sit down and the opponent's mortars will come over, and then you won't have to eat for the rest of your life."

"However, after withdrawing from the front line, everyone wants to relax. When I was in Somalia, I saw some people taking the time to take prostitutes to the front line resting point. If the business is good, they can earn more than 500 US dollars!"

Sure enough, as long as you can make money, any industrial chain can be created.
To be continued...