Claymore anti-personnel mines are actually broad-blade mines.

If you don’t know me yet?

It is a replica of the Type 66 anti-infantry directional mine facing the enemy printed on one side, nicknamed: Steel Rain.

It was common in all the American wars in the 1990s.

But it’s funny to say that they themselves are the victims. For this reason, at the turn of the millennium, they even asked the United Nations to strictly require all countries around the world to ban landmines as a destructive weapon!

disagree?

Then don't play! (Turn over the table).

I got these things for $100,000...

The corners of Boss Gao's eyes are like the pricks of long needles. I spent 100,000 yuan to go to Hollywood to find a few female stars, but at least I can still hear the sound. Uh... It seems that the sound of land mines will be louder.

[A copy of the U.S. Army's "Landmine Field Manual" is included, please pick it up.]

Gao Jun looked at the crude manual in his hand and took a deep breath. What is this?

A mockery of the system!

If I, Mr. Gao, draw the lottery again next time, I will be a bastard.

Although he said this, he still looked at the GBU-28 ground penetrating bomb reluctantly, still drooling a little, but this system also knows that boiling frogs in warm water cannot eat too much at one time, so it only allows lottery draws once.

Tmd, do I seem to be in need of someone with hundreds of thousands of dollars?

lack!

So lacking!

This time it was only 100,000 yuan. The more I thought about it, the more I felt distressed and cursed at my mother, but there was still a little desire in my heart.

Gamblers are like this. You think you can make five million, but in fact, you are just working for the director.

Gao Jun was like a failed gambler, lying on the bed sulkingly, but after waiting for a while, he couldn't help but continue to study.

This is the means by which his company will develop in the future. Unless a large-scale war breaks out, the pattern of the world has already been fixed.

When a hegemon is provoked, he can only use violence to defend his dignity.

It's like the United States is now the world's leader, but do you think it will give up when someone else rises?

Any struggle is cruel, even sports competitions.

In the Midi Lake, Gao's eyelids started to fight, and then he fell asleep.

In the dream, he dreamed that he was stepping on Raytheon with his left foot, holding a C4, pressing it into Boeing's butt, glaring at GM, and cursing Lockheed.

Then…

He fell off the wooden bed, which was only about one meter wide, and woke up from the pain while clutching his waist.

"Boss, what's wrong?" I heard Tonikov's unclear questioning voice coming from outside.

He glanced outside and saw the daylight coming out of the small window. As soon as he lay down, it was daytime again?

Got up from the ground, opened the door curtain, and saw Tonikov holding a toothbrush in his mouth, and Boris next to him had a steaming can wrapped in a wet cloth.

"Boss, would you like some?" Boris saw Gao Jun looking at him and motioned to him with the can.

"Is there any tomato? I prefer Chicago beef flavor."

"Well, it's just an ordinary taste."

Gao Jun shrugged with regret and glanced inside the factory, feeling that something was wrong in the atmosphere. These people all had smiles on their faces.

"Their support is here." Tony said in a low voice, staring at the boss, and saw the latter suddenly light up, "Damn, someone finally came to pay, I almost thought I was going to lose money, you know? ?I'm not afraid of anything, I'm just afraid of ticket delays."

"How many people did they come?"

"It seems like there are only two."

Gao Jun groaned, frowned, and looked at Boris, "Two people, how did they get here?"

"on foot!"

"Are you kidding me?"

Boris shrugged and pointed to Ma Guohua's office on the second floor. Sure enough, he saw several figures reflected in the reflection. Gao Jun thought for a moment, took out chewing gum from his coat pocket and put it into his mouth. He chewed it a few times and blew a bubble.

Soak, this is called freshening the mouth.

"Let's go and have a look."

He said, walking up to the second floor, taking a few steps or two, and stepped up. Lu Wu was standing smoking. When he saw him, the two people's eyes looked at each other, and each other flickered.

"Is Mr. Ma in there?" Gao Jun handed him a cigarette.

Lu Wu was startled, took it, nodded, "Here you are."

Boss Gao smiled and knocked on the door. The sound inside stopped for a moment, and then he saw Ma Guohua open it. When he saw Gao Jun, his expression froze obviously.

"Mr. Ma, I heard that your rescue has arrived?"

He glanced around the room as he spoke, and saw a middle-aged man of medium build wearing glasses and holding a cigarette in his hand, while the other one looked very... immature, carrying a bag, and looked like

Try to learn from adults like children.

They heard the movement and looked over at the same time.

"Hello, Mr. Yuri? My name is Zhang Zong, and this is my colleague Li Ming." The middle-aged man came over and shook hands with a very nice attitude. "Thank you for taking care of our compatriots."

"Wait a minute." Gao Jun looked at him and said suddenly, then looked at Ma Guohua and said with a smile, "Mr. Ma, have we made an agreement?"

"Of course, we know all this, don't worry, we will pay for it!" Zhang Zongda said in an all-round way, without even noticing the expressions of his colleagues behind him who looked like they were eating flies.

"We are entrusted by the Thirteenth Bureau and have full responsibility. However, as you can see, we are two people, but it is very difficult to transport these people out of Dakar safely. If possible, I hope to get you

help.”

"The money for this first business hasn't been settled yet," Gao Jun said.

"Don't worry, we guarantee our reputation." Li Ming said from behind, looking at him with clear eyes. After saying this, the room became extremely quiet. Ma Guohua was also speechless. Why does this leader look so cute?

?

"How much of your credit can be mortgaged in the bank?" Gao Jun said with a smile, "Be more practical and don't try to make excuses for me. The people under me won't do this."

"I heard that you are also Chinese. Isn't it right to help each other outside?"

"Li Ming!" Zhang Zong yelled hard. When Gao Jun saw the young man, he turned his head away in displeasure and walked out of the room with a dark face.

"Sorry, sorry, Li Ming has just started working and is still a young man."

Gao Jun's expression was a little helpless. Why did he always encounter people like this?

The same goes for Xiao Cai, and so does Li Ming.

It’s not that they are wrong. It is certainly a good thing that they have faith, passion, and ideas. It is normal for them to grow up under the protection of their predecessors.

But the premise is that you are in a safe and harmonious area.

This is a war zone, so all this seems very inconsistent.

Many things have nothing to do with right or wrong, but rather the environment changes people.

"Ignore him, Mr. Yuri, let's do some business, how about it?" Zhang Zong said softly.

"Of course, but please pay first..."


Chapter completed!