Gao Jun immediately understood what he was talking about.

The SA-9 anti-aircraft missile is called "Gaskin" in the West and may be called "Arrow-1" in Asia.

You may say it's useless, but in November 1983, a Syrian 9K31 missile battery shot down a U.S. Navy A-6 "Intruder" aircraft.

But if you want to say it's useful, the A-6 is a product from the 1950s. It's like a strong man beating an old man, and the old man almost ran away.

Seven consecutive lightning whips nearly whipped him to death.

Just reloading the missile manually takes 5 minutes, which is useless in modern warfare.

It’s also a weird thing to say.

Do you think the Soviet Union has strong military capabilities? Strong. The torrent of steel shocked Europe, but the closer it gets to the millennium, the faster many of its weapons are abandoned.

On the contrary, suitable individual weapons such as AK47 and RPG-7 have better sales.

If it didn't really have destructive weapons, maybe the Americans would have done it long ago. Who would have liked it?

Soviet weapons were not as brilliant as imagined.

But if you use it for a country ranked lower than forty in the world's military rankings, it is more than enough. Anyway, these bunch of hangers-on, that is, rookies are pecking each other.

Gao Jun looked at Thorpe and joked, "I don't accept children's toys. Lego products can't launch missiles."

Tonikov and others next to him also laughed kindly.

Thorpe was very serious, "Mr. Yuri, I am discussing business with you, please respect me."

He also looks older, but he should actually be around 13 years old.

Lao Maozi’s body shape can grow!

"Ahem, cough, cough." Gao Jun pulled on his suit and sat upright, "Mr. Thorpe, where is your goods? Can you let me see it? Also, what price do you need?"

"I have a friend whose father is the head of the air defense regiment at the Paldiski seaport base. They want to eliminate a batch of weapons. As long as you pay a little, we can help you get it."

It is well known that there is a nuclear submarine training base in Estonia, but it is not in Tallinn, and Gao Jun has little contact with the other party. After all, sticking to such a powerful weapon of a big country may not necessarily have any good consequences.

It turned out to be the second generation.

It doesn't hurt to sell my father's land.

Gao Jun saw that Thorpe didn't seem to be joking, so he looked at Tonikov and put his hands on the table, crossed, "What do you want?"

The price of Sam-9 is about US$300,000 to US$600,000. It is sold to the outside world without much profit.

The main customers are ordinary guerrillas who cannot afford it. Most of the forces that can afford it are supported by European and American countries.

Unless you go big and sell at a low price!

Earn the middle price difference.

"We want sexy photos of Sophie Marceau!" Thorpe's eyes were filled with enthusiasm and he lowered his voice, perhaps because he didn't want Sophia to hear.

Gao Jun was startled.

Good guy…

In the restlessness of adolescence, most people hide in their rooms and waste paper. It would be better for him to just use weapons instead. Is he playing so wildly?

"Wild Love" starring Sophie Marceau was a bit of a gimmick when it was released in the Soviet Union, but the girl seemed a bit... like a royal sister.

Do all little boys like this?

"How sexy do you need to be?"

"Is there such a thing?" Thorpe's eyes lit up.

Gao Jun laughed and said, "I'm not a pimp, and I'm not an adult film director."

The little boy said "Oh" a little disappointed.

"Then you just need to take photos of her wearing stockings. That's not too much to ask for."

Gao Jun has met many fanatical star chasers, and he even thinks that those people are a little crazy, including John Winston Lennon, the soul of the Beatles, who was shot dead, and the suspect in the Reagan case was completely obsessed with

Jodie Foster.

These fans were beyond his comprehension.

Especially the latter. John Hinckley's family is super rich. People like this are so star-chasing. Try throwing hundreds of thousands of dollars into a female star's family...

really…

People who chase stars are incomprehensible.

But for Boss Gao, it is definitely a blessing to meet such a cute little (silly) and cute person.

"How many do you need?"

Thorpe clapped his fingers: "One for me, one for Joseph, one for Nikita..."

"I'll arrange a set for you. When the time comes, you can keep it for yourselves." Gao Jun saw that the other person's fingers were not enough, so he said generously.

Thorpe hurriedly thanked him.

"Then can you show me Sam-9?"

Thorpe lowered his voice, "I can ask Joseph to drive out, and you can arrange for someone to come with us to take a look."

"Can he drive a missile truck?"

"Of course, Mr. Yuri, Joseph is already 11 years old! He is the top student in the military academy." Thorpe said in a tone that said you should not look down on others.

Really hardcore.

Gao Jun smiled and nodded, "I apologize for my rudeness, Tonikov, you can follow our Mr. Thorpe to have a look. If there is no problem, take it."

"Okay, boss."

Thorpe became very happy when he saw how easy it was to "do business", "Sir, do you need anything else?"

"Mi-14, Mi-8, Mi-24, and even Ka-31 are all fine, but it requires cash because it has not yet been fully commissioned in the military. It can be allocated for use only because of the confidentiality of the base. Do you need it?"

Gao Jun looked at Thorpe, whose eyes were shining.

He really wanted to say something at this moment.

"Young man, I see that your bones are amazing. You are a unique genius in selling ancestral property. How about you join hands with me and we will become bigger and stronger together and create greater glory. You will be responsible for the seller, and I will be responsible for finding customers for you.

"

For such a talent, studying is simply a waste.

What books to read.

"Can I get to know your friends?" Gao Jun said sincerely, "I would be happy to be friends with them."

Thorpe pondered for a moment, "Let me help you contact them. They are very busy. We are looking for customers everywhere."

Okay...

Organized sales of business.

"Of course." Gao Jun smiled and touched his head, took out 200 US dollars from his wallet and handed it to him, "This is your tip."

"Thanks!"

"It's been a pleasure working with you, Mr. Thorpe."

Thorpe also stretched out his hand seriously, "Me too, Mr. Yuri."

At this time, Sophia came down, still speaking in Russian, which she couldn't understand, but she was obviously arguing with Anatoly, who frowned and kept explaining next to her.

He also rolled his eyes with an expression of despair.

"Yuri, have you eaten well?" Anatole asked, "We have to find Diegosky quickly."

"Okay, uncle." Gao Jun wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood up, and looked at Thorpe who was burying his head in the basin. The little guy had an expression of "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Then he smiled and waved goodbye to Sophia, walked out of the house, and saw Anatole going to drive. He took advantage of the opportunity to give instructions.

"Barnickles, please contact Scottis and ask him to drive another luxury car to the 202nd Motorized Infantry Division's station. That is our gift."

The other party responded.

The Lincoln stopped in front of him. Gao Jun opened the passenger door and got in. Anatoly glanced into the room, "Isn't Tonikov going?"

"There's something wrong with him."

Anatoly nodded, without asking any questions, started the car, stepped on the clutch, and released the accelerator, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

The sky was foggy, and as soon as I drove two steps, it began to rain lightly. I turned on the wipers and wiped the glass.

"Diegorsky has been very involved with a Dane recently. Their transaction volume is huge, involving orders from armored vehicles to armed helicopters." Anatoly turned the steering wheel and turned into an avenue.

"Last time I asked him for the Mi 17, he said he couldn't get the goods. Now the business is so big?" Gao Jun said with a smile, flipping through the manual of the Lincoln car.

"The situation has become increasingly turbulent recently. After last year's election, Estonia announced the restoration of sovereignty, but Soviet troops are still stationed in the country. But starting this year, I heard that the government has lodged a protest with Moscow, asking them to withdraw their troops."

"Perhaps, it won't be long before we no longer see Soviet soldiers in Tallinn." Anatoly's tone was also very dull. He has been a Soviet since birth, but he has to witness history.

Why can't I feel happy at all?
To be continued...