It was two o'clock in the afternoon in Dakar. The weather was a bit gloomy and it was raining lightly.

Gao Jun stood on the steps, took a deep breath, and exhaled, his breath smelled a little like alcohol.

He took out a cigarette from his suit pocket, but he couldn't hold it firmly in his hand and dropped it on the ground. He bent down to pick it up, and made a dragging sound of "Hey~" in his mouth. He blew a few breaths into the filter, wiped it, and took it again.

On the mouth.

According to the three-second rule, bacteria have no time to penetrate at this time.

The cigarette was facing upwards at an angle of 45°. I reached into my pocket and couldn't find the lighter. Tonikov next to me took it out with great discernment, lit it and leaned over.

Gao Jun glanced at him, tilted his face, and shielded himself from the wind with his hands.

"Bring the car over."

Tony nodded and ran down the steps in the drizzle.

Boss Gao held the cigarette between his thumb and forefinger and smoked vigorously, thinking about Cambesto's request in his mind.

"Eight thousand individual weapons, two armed pickup trucks, three hell cannons, one hundred thousand dollars." Cambesto, who was a little drunk at the time, held Gao Jun's shoulder with one hand, "Can you handle it for me?"

Could Gao Jun say no at that time?

Black Dog's brutality has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and the other party does not seem to be discussing with him, but rather like giving an order.

However, he also knew how difficult it was, so he did not set a time limit. He just hoped that he could finish it within three months.

"You are so damn stingy. If only your father had been a little smaller, he wouldn't have had you!" Standing on this step with no one around, he cursed in dialect. If only there was someone around him who could understand,

That's when the hell really happened.

Tony drove a white SUV over. Gao Jun walked down the steps, got in the car, and looked behind him. There were people sitting in two military pickup trucks following behind.

This is Cambesto's guard.

Nickname: Panthère sauvage, which is French, translated as: wild leopard.

All members were equipped with AK47s. Of course, I won’t introduce this kind of crap. Gao Jun saw the Wasp 58 70mm rocket launcher equipped by the opponent!

This is a lightweight anti-armor weapon developed by the French Ground Weapons Industry Group. The development work was completed in 1989 and mass-produced at the end of the same year. The rocket launcher can be used to deal with armored fighting vehicles, destroy field fortifications and military facilities, and is suitable for infantry rapid assault detachments and

Airborne troops can also be equipped on helicopters and used in operations behind enemy lines.

It must be a batch of weapons that Nubia received when it accepted French sponsorship, and then gave them to the Serel tribe. This shows that Nubia values ​​Cambesto.

However, betraying the eldest brother is the trend, how can the second brother be as happy as the eldest brother?

Gao Jun looked at the "Wasp" 58-type 70mm rocket launcher placed on the roof of the pickup truck and suddenly said, "What a pity."

This confused Tony who was driving the car. He glanced at the boss and didn't know what he meant.

"If this thing is sent to the Middle East, at least this amount will be paid." Boss Gao gestured with the number, his eyes shone with shrewdness, and his fingers shook his beard, "You said you would give him two RPGs in exchange for one, will they exchange it?

?”

"The price of RPG on the black market in West Africa is 900 US dollars, and the shells are 200 US dollars..." Tony was afraid that the boss would not be able to think clearly.

"The price is so high?" Gao Jun's eyebrows jumped, "When did it rise so fast?"

"There's a war going on in Cote d'Ivoire, and there's a lot of hype for military weapons. Last time I went to the black market in Besili, they only cost 600 US dollars."

Gao Jun frowned, "It's rising so fast..."

In this way, the exchange plan for two RPGs will definitely not be implemented, which will result in losses.

Gao Jun can eat anything, he just can't suffer losses, but the French guy's rocket launcher is really drool-worthy.

Can you think of something to do with these guards?

Gotta do it well!

Gao Jun pushed this matter into his mind and picked up the satellite phone to call Taylor in San Francisco.

…

In a small apartment in a Chinese community in San Francisco.

Taylor lay next to the child's bed with a toy book and said softly, "One dwarf said: "Someone ate my little bread." Another dwarf said: "Someone ate the water in my little cup.

Drink." Then the seven dwarfs went to sleep. But one dwarf said: "Someone is sleeping in my little bed." The seven dwarfs came over to see Snow White sleeping in the dwarfs' bed. They said: "

She is so beautiful."

Taylor was telling fairy tales to his children, and then he heard the sound of the door opening. He turned around and saw his wife walking in. He walked over, looked at the children who had fallen asleep, kissed them, and whispered, "You can go."

Rest."

Taylor hugged his wife and rested his head on her belly, feeling the birth of new life.

That’s right…

Her wife is pregnant again.

"What do you think about her name being Marlene?" Taylor asked softly.

"Maybe it's a boy?"

"No, it must be a girl. I like daughters."

The wife smiled and touched her husband's temples, her eyes shining with longing for life. Just as they were enjoying the rare silence, they heard a phone call coming from the living room.

Taylor looked at his wife helplessly and kissed her, "It looks like I have to work again."

"Life is always a struggle, and God will always favor those who work hard."

Taylor looked at his wife who was a devout believer, smiled and walked out of the room, then picked up the dark green satellite phone on the coffee table and answered it, "Hello."

"Boss!" His expression softened and he sat on the sofa and said, "How are you? We haven't contacted you for several days, and we are all worried."

"Don't worry, I'm safe!" Gao Jun was sitting in the car. He happened to be at an intersection and saw dozens of protesters not far away shouting for Cambesto to step down!

There are police in Dakar, and they are persuading the crowd to leave, but there are also troops, and they are not in a good mood. When they see the number of protestors growing, the leader is obviously impatient and directly orders the shooting!

Then…

A massacre is just around the corner.

The protestors fled in fear, but after being targeted by these gangsters, do you still want to run away?

How is that possible!

Gao Jun's expression was a little gloomy, "It's just that the people here are not very polite, they prefer to use violence."

Taylor on the opposite side also obviously heard the gunshot, but seeing that the boss's tone did not fluctuate, he smartly knew that it was not directed at him. He pondered for a moment and was about to speak when he heard the boss continue, "But violence can make you rich, I don't care.

Whether the bullets are fired at civilians or soldiers, I only know that my account will rise with the sound of gunfire. Well, back to business, I got an order. That damn Grandet is only willing to use one hundred thousand US dollars, and he also

I want to buy 8,000 individual weapons."

"It just can't be done..." Taylor said.

"It can be done. You can find a way to contact anyone in Africa to sell weapons from World War II. It's best to make them cheaper. Just be cheap, not powerful. Do you understand?"

"Weapons of World War II?"

"Yes, I heard you right. Find a weapon bigger than his grandma, and then go kill people. Should you give them the M16? With a budget of one hundred thousand dollars, I don't have that much patience." Gao Jun said.

Taylor thought for a moment, "I'll get in touch. The weapons from World War II should be fine. Leave them to me."

Listening to the other party's determined tone, Gao Jun finally showed a satisfied smile on his face, "Man, it's really a pleasure to work with you."

At least everyone has the same three views.

This is comfortable!

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Chapter completed!