When returning to camp.

As soon as Zavodsk got out of the car, Gao Jun, who was sitting inside, suddenly said, "Barney, wait a moment."

Barnacles, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked back in confusion and saw his boss with his legs crossed, reading a magazine. He looked at Tonikov, who was driving, and the latter unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

, and closed the door.

"Huh? Yuri won't come down?" Zavodsk asked.

"Boss, we are discussing something inside."

The former shrank his head and looked in through the window. He saw Gao Jun talking, but the sound insulation was good and he couldn't hear anything.

"Has Diegoski contacted you?" the voice in the car asked gently.

"You were introduced to me by him?"

Barnicles was silent, and Gao Jun didn't press him. He just flipped through the magazine quietly. If the other party shot him backhand, maybe Boss Gao would become fertilizer on the roadside.

It should be a good watering ground, definitely much better than Black Dog.

When a black dog dies, it should be cremated. The flame is not afraid of HIV.

"He asked me to help him seek justice."

Gao Jun sneered when he heard this, "If you want justice, go to the brothel. If you want to be fucked, go to the court." He threw the magazine aside and leaned over, "All dogs know that, throw him one."

Bones will never betray their master, he betrayed me first!"

"He can take what I give him, but if he dares to reach out his hand if I don't give it to him, I will chop him off. What's more, he wants my life?"

Barnicles lowered his eyebrows, "Don't worry, boss, I know my position, and I also know who I serve."

Gao Jun looked at him deeply and leaned back, "Then you go with them, okay? Barney."

Barnicles nodded slowly.

"Very good, don't let me down." Gao Jun opened the door and walked down. He glanced at Tonikov at the door, then at Zavodsk, and said with a smile, "General, I want to go see the collection."

How's the gun?" He pointed at the crowd still queuing in the warehouse.

Zavodsk raised his chin slightly, "Let's go together."

"Next." The military officer sitting behind the desk shouted numbly and mechanically, and then he heard a question, "How much did you charge?"

He raised his head and saw the two of them from Zavodsk. He quickly stood up. Perhaps his foot was numb due to lack of blood supply after sitting for a long time. He quickly used his hands to support it.

"It's okay, just sit down and talk." Gao Jun patted his shoulder gently and said.

The military officer smiled gratefully at him and handed over the registration form in his hand.

"We received a total of about 3,100 rounds of AK 7.5mm, 9,000 rounds of 9mm pistol bullets, 600 rounds of 7.62mm SVD sniper rifle bullets, and 117 Makarov pistols..."

Gao Jun looked at the clear records above and smiled with satisfaction.

I also saw two SVD sniper rifles, which are very popular in hot spots.

The first modern sniper rifle manufactured to support squad-level sniper long-distance firepower, it is also the nemesis of squad machine gunners. It fires 7.62X54mm flange bullets, which is five times more powerful than the 7.62X39mm M43 bullets used by AK47. At the same time

It adopts a short-stroke piston design, which greatly improves shooting accuracy.

And the approximate price of a sniper rifle is around US$1,000.

“Very good results.”

The officer smiled and said, "I think there will be more tomorrow, sir."

There must be time left tonight for them to steal the bullets of their comrades...

Let's have a taste by the way. If the liquor is good, I can even sell the general's coat to you. Zavodsk next to him felt that his whole body was scratched and his expression was a little stiff.

After walking around in the warehouse, I left without disturbing the people behind me to exchange for liquor. They were all impatient to wait.

"Want to sit at my place?"

"No general, I'll take a rest first and see you later at dinner."

Zavodsk didn't force it. He looked at his watch and stretched, "OK, I'm going to take a rest too. I hate the weather in Tallinn. It was snowing just now, and now it's sweltering. I'll ask the correspondent to take you there.

The dormitory has been arranged for you."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, I'm not willing to let guests stay in the guest house." He said with a hint.

Gao Jun smiled, turned and left.

Watching his figure disappear, Nalin beside her couldn't help but say, "He is so hypocritical. I hate his smile."

"We are all hypocrites. Profit is a pistol. Violence is knowing when to pull the trigger. Don't let others think you are dangerous. Nalin, don't judge anyone based on your senses. Even a dog can do it just for a bite.

If a person wags his tail at you, let alone a human being? Is there anything in the world that can be so certain? There is only one - greed!"

Zavodsk suppressed his smile and educated his daughter.

"Don't let others know your thoughts. If you fail, learn to sum up your experience. Pain is not as irreversible as death."

He said, licking the hair on his daughter's ears, "A great person is not born great, but shows his greatness as he grows up."

"I understand, Father."

…

"Sir, we have reorganized this place." The correspondent turned on the light, and the facilities in the house were displayed. On the balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows, a gust of wind blew over and rolled up the curtains.

Gao Jun walked over and opened a gap. Standing here, he could see the endless sea in the distance and the warships still floating on the water.

"I'm very satisfied, thank you."

Correspondent: "Then if you need anything, you can come to me. My name is Bros."

"Okay." Gao Jun took out a 5-dollar bill and handed it to him with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."

When you see US dollars, why bother?

Money can wash away fatigue, but if it doesn't work, find a bathhouse, find some girls... cough cough cough later (can't write, I haven't been there).

When the correspondent left, he also closed the door behind him.

Gao Jun picked up the remote control, tapped it on his hand, and then turned on the TV. He could pick up the Swedish TV station across the sea, and the blonde female host was talking and laughing loudly.

Holding teleprompter in hand.

"During a battle, a British pilot fell from the fighter plane into the German camp. Fortunately, he did not die. The Germans kindly sent the British pilot to rescue. During the rescue process, one arm of the pilot was injured.

The leg was amputated. The British pilot asked to bury his arm outside the German camp, and the German army readily agreed to him. As the pilot's condition worsened, one leg was also amputated. The pilot asked the German army to bury the amputated leg with the arm.

Together, this time the Germans refused to agree, life or death, because they thought the pilots were escaping in batches."

The audience below roared with laughter.

"How are you communicating with your comrades?" Gao Jun threw the remote control on the sofa and looked at Tonikov and asked.

Compared with Barnicles, although he was also introduced by Diegoski, he made Gao Jun trust him more, perhaps because he gave himself a Chinese name.

Trust is sometimes established because of a small thing, and sometimes it collapses because of a small thing.

"Already contacted."

"How about asking them for a favor?" Gao Jun looked at him, and then murmured to himself like a lunatic before waiting for the other person to speak: "I want Usoyan's head." He said, pointing at himself.

head, making a sound that sounds like "Boom!"

He smiled and looked at Tonikov, "I hate being stared at, especially a very fat mouse. I'm afraid that he will cut off his head as soon as I sleep." As he spoke, his expression gradually calmed down,

"A person has only one destiny. If you make the wrong choice, you can only accept punishment."

What is a gang?

If you flinch, he will approach you unscrupulously and jump on your bottom line repeatedly. When you just have to be patient, he will reach out and slowly take away all your things.

Your giving in will only make him feel the pleasure of being bullied.

I am already so poor that I have become an arms dealer, why are you still bullying me?

Tonikov's eyes flashed.

"Sir, Usoyan is very powerful..."

Gao Jun held a cigarette in his mouth and bit the filter, "Then his head is made of aluminum alloy? Can the bullet penetrate it? That's all I care about."

"I don't like violence very much. I like to drink red wine, sit in a splendid restaurant, and talk about tens or even hundreds of millions of dollars in business. If my mouth can be useful, no one will start a war. Sex, interests, violence

, which one do you want me to give up first? Even God can't save me, Tony, I will be a good person when the world has the final say."

He lit a cigarette, leaned his head back, opened his arms, propped himself on the sofa, and crossed his legs. "When I make enough money, I will ask Jesus to believe in me."

Arrogant!

Arrogant!

Tonikov felt that a demon was opening its mouth, and he wanted to devour everyone who stood in his way.

Doesn’t Gao Jun know about Usoyan?
To be continued...