The rain is getting heavier at night!

If it had rained so heavily on the day Joan of Arc was burned to death, France would not have finally learned to "raise its hands".

It was about two o'clock in the morning.

Gao Jun was already resting in a small cubicle next to him under the arrangement of Ma Guohua. He was woken up from his dreaming state. When he opened his dazed eyes, he saw Tonikov's face, which was frightening.

When he turned his head, he heard a jumping sound and hit the wall next to him with a dull sound.

"Fuck!" He grinned while holding his head against the pain, and rubbed it vigorously.

"Boss, Boris and the others are back." Tonikov shrank his neck and spoke quickly. He spoke first, so the boss didn't have time to curse. Sure enough, as soon as he heard what was going on, Gao Jun got up and tapped his feet on the ground.

He checked twice, but couldn't feel the shoes. He was stunned, lowered his head, and saw that the leather shoes had gone under the wooden board. He could only hook them out with his feet. When he put on the shoes and came out, Ma Guohua and the others were already standing at the door.

Lu Wu also stood not far away with weapons on guard.

Xiao Cai hurried back to the cubicle holding a medical box with the words: first aid medicines on it.

"You brought the pickup truck here?" Gao Jun looked outside and shouted in surprise.

The back of this pickup truck is equipped with the ГШ-6-30 produced by the Nudelman-Kalashnikov Machinery Manufacturing Design Bureau. It may be confusing to see, but the gun was developed by the Soviet Union in the 1960s and 1970s with reference to the American m61a1 cannon.

That is: God of Fire.

Mainly equipped on MiG-27/29, Su-25 and other fighter jets.

Leonid from the logistics department is really smart. They specially replaced the hard plate in the pickup truck. They only need to drill a few holes and then weld a large steel plate to the underside of the weapon. When the time comes, they can just screw on the screws.

This is called considering customers!

You can quickly switch to any weapon. If conditions permit, you can even put missiles on it. Of course, the premise is that someone dares to put it. Don't worry, it can be launched. Can't you just click on the missile?

Wherever it blows up, it's up to God.

But if the anti-aircraft gun shoots flatly, it will lead to a military court!

But this is Africa, and everyone who comes to the United Nations will be bombed here. If you have a temper, take the bomb back to the military court and accuse me.

Africans are so wild.

Of course Gao Jun would not be such an "inhumane" person with "no bottom line". He studied this thing to drive away mosquitoes and use it to fire a few shots in the field. At least he didn't plan to hit anyone in my hands.

If someone bought it, I don't know what it would be used for.

"Are you up? I just wanted someone to call you." Ma Guohua stood at the door and pointed at the large-caliber artillery, "Where did you get this thing?"

"This is my product, what? Mr. Ma is interested. Let me tell you, if this thing is placed on the roof, no matter how many people come, when it starts to rotate, you will have to chant the Purana on the spot."

"So mysterious?" Ma Guohua was startled.

"Physical transcendence, even if Guanyin comes, he will have to run away under this kind of machine gun."

Gao Jun's joke made Mr. Ma frown, and waved his hand, "You can't say that there is a god when you raise your head three feet high."

Unexpectedly, he is still a believer.

Gao Jun just smiled and didn't argue with him, "Shall we open the door and let's drive the car in? If it's parked outside, whenever there are rebels or government troops passing by, we will directly commandeer it. We have it here."

It’s also dangerous.”

"Yes, yes, Lu Wu opens the door."

After the door opened, the pickup truck roared loudly, and it was a little rough. It was afraid of stalling when going uphill.

"Boss, in addition to the machine cannon, I also brought a machine gun, bullets and hunting grenades, plus food and medicine, which is enough for us people to last for about three days. When that time comes, Boris and I will go to the airport." Bancro

Ford said.

Gao Jun nodded, looked at the weapons in his pocket, turned to General Empress Ma, and looked at Lu Wu, "Can these be used?"

The other party looked over, his eyes flashing with surprise. He finally knew what Gao Jun was doing and nodded.

"So many weapons? Yuri, you are not a weapons dealer, are you?" Ma Guohua held the baffle with both hands, looked in and saw the weapons, and suddenly raised his head and asked.

"When doing business, you have to bring more. The road is so far, and you won't lose money just by selling other things. I am a mobile supermarket. You can buy whatever you want. If you can't, you just need to give me money, and I will let Europe

I'll deliver it to you over there." Gao Jun said casually, but a thought flashed through his mind. Will he really have the ability to open a Peace Supermarket in a war zone in the future?

Arms are hung on the walls, and grilled sausages, oden cooking, and even Xiangjiang's salty newspapers are sold inside. Of course, the premise is that you have to have people recognize your status.

This tmd is equivalent to a monopoly!

Customers can get discounts when purchasing firearms and even special hunting activities, and invite lucky people to go hunting in the canyon with them.

The escort team chose the barbarian department under the Tinder Company. This is internal stimulation and digestion. Not to mention, this business may really be good.

The premise is...

You can do it.

Americans are no good. He is so hateful. I wish many people would tie bombs to their bodies and go to them to calculate the profit. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. At this time, people who follow the gray path are the most suitable.

.

First of all, you need to have a good relationship with everyone.

No matter who comes on stage, they have to give me face.

"Are you an arms dealer?" Ma Guohua frowned and looked at him. Will a person who engages in this illegal and criminal business be investigated if he does business with him?

"This is too limited. The arms are just bulk. How long ago did you get this AK47?" Gao Jun said, pointing to the weapon in Lu Wu's hand.

"Nearly 300 US dollars, a local group sold it."

"The black man really dares to raise the price. Mine only costs 200 US dollars. Seeing that we are so familiar with each other, I will give you 170 and give you an extended magazine that can hold 50 rounds of bullets. How about it? Do you want to get one and take it back with you?

?Give it to your son to play with." Gao Jun said with a smile.

For children to play?

You really can say it!

Ma Guohua waved his hand, "Forget it, my child is naughty, but he doesn't want to be on the wanted list yet."

"What about you? You used to be a soldier? You should be most interested in weapons and stuff. In addition to this AK, we also have pistols and submachine guns. Can we get some?" Gao Jun looked at Lu Wu, whose expression was a little moved and frightened.

Ma Guohua hurried over, grabbed his arm, and pulled him hard. He looked at Gao Jun warily, "No one from us here wants him. This is the rule."

"It's really stupid. Okay, anyway, your safety depends on us. During this period, we will be responsible for security, but..."

How can you feel at ease if you don't bring something with you when you go out?

He was busy until about three o'clock. Gao Jun had just returned to the cubicle. His shoes had just been put on and the smell was in the air. When he saw Lu Wu walking in, his eyes lit up.

"Sir, do arms make money?"

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