Can camel milk be fed to the head?

Gao Jun doesn't know this, but what is certain is that he gets up more frequently at night. Maybe it's because of the probiotics moving in the intestines?

So, when he got in the car the next day, his feet were weak.

Nasser asked Rabe to lead a team to the Kuwaiti border, and gave him his cousin's contact information and an advance payment of US$40,000.

The cost price is ar-15 assault rifle: 42,250 US dollars.

Bullet price: $7,200.

The total is $49,450.

I have more than doubled my profit directly from this.

Of course, if you can only get 30%, then you can also get more than 15,000 US dollars. You can go back by yourself, use this money to go to Hollywood to find an 18th-tier starlet, and let her perform a G-major dance for you in the hotel.

It feels beautiful just thinking about it.

Money is a bastard, you earn it but don’t spend it, just waiting to be confiscated?

You know, after you die, the money belongs to the country.

Gao Jun counted the money again without hesitation. What could he do if he was so bored in the car? He might as well count the money and play.

The saliva was stained on the U.S. dollars, and an old and old taste spread on the tip of the tongue. There was no way, Arabs were considered enlightened if they didn't use U.S. dollars to wipe their butts.

He took out ten hundred-dollar bills and handed them to Simpson, who was sitting next to him and kept looking at them from the corner of his eye, and to Newman, who was leaning his head behind him, "This is your hard-earned money."

Gao Jun knows the truth.

If you want to eat meat, you have to let others drink soup. If an adult wants everything? You will become a dead person!

Don't try to shackle the black dog with small words and righteousness. For them, there is no guarantee that they will shoot you with black guns later.

Rather than having others come and get it, it's better to take the initiative yourself.

I can also be "grateful" to you.

Sure enough, the two black men immediately showed surprise. Simpson's hand shook and he almost overturned the car. Gao Jun's face turned pale with fright. He pulled the handle and shouted to him to drive the car.

"Thank you, thank you sir." Newman was still a little excited after taking the money.

"Didn't Mr. Tomanby pay you a salary?"

Seeing this scene, Gao Jun asked abruptly.

Newman opened his mouth, and Simpson whispered, "He only cares about our daily life and basically has no other expenses."

That guy is still using this method to organize associations?

In other words, Tomambi did not regard them as the main members at all, but just ordinary thugs.

Can attract people!

This word suddenly appeared in my mind.

Of course Gao Jun didn't want to compete with Tommen, but if he could get to know the people around him, he would be able to promptly notify him of any problems in the future.

This is called guarding against the future.

"Don't worry, I don't know about the others, but if you follow me, you won't be disappointed. After it's over, I will pay you two labor fees and take you to relax." Gao Jun said angrily.

Our ancestors all said that useful people should be treated with sincerity, while useless people should be discarded. It is only by making them feel the gap with Tomanbi that they can feel how good they are.

When the two of them heard this, they were overjoyed.

I wish I could wag my tail right now.

I hope that when I am sold in the future, I can smile so happily.

Of course, Rabe could not lead the way on a camel. He drove an Arrow Jeep, which was not cheap.

An acquaintance led the way, and we soon crossed the border of the desert.

He stopped the car in front, got out of the car, walked to Gao Jun's passenger seat, lowered his head, pointed in the direction and said, "About seven kilometers over there is Ahmadi. Drive another 42 kilometers."

It’s Kuwait City, but it’s very chaotic and not very safe there now.”

Gao Jun's eyes shone.

Not very safe!

It's too safe. Who the hell would come?

He is an arms dealer and one of the few people in the world who loves war the most.

"The entire territory of Kuwait has been occupied, and the armed forces that are still resisting include the guerrillas of the Emir's cousin. Your arrival will be very welcome. Hu Akbar wishes you the best."

Rabe shook hands with him and drove away.

"Gogogo!" Gao Jun pointed forward and said.

Simpson stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

After a few minutes, a large city was seen.

This is Ahmadi!

Because the strongman's eyes are still on Kuwait City, the border near the Saudi side is empty.

"I smell something." Gao Jun took a deep breath and said seriously.

"What?" Newman wrinkled his nose. Could it be camel shit?

“Dollars!”

Gao Jun's eyes were shining and his breathing was a little rapid.

He attaches great importance to money. This woman never sleeps and is very jealous. If you are not careful, you will never see her again when you wake up in the morning. Maybe when you turn around, she will become a bitch.

Just gotta get Simpson to speed up.

A huge explosion was heard, a black shadow fell from the sky not far away, and a small layer of dust rose up in the air.

"Stop, stop!" Gao Jun said quickly, and Simpson quickly stepped on the brakes.

"Damn it, mines."

Gao Jun was like a man sprinting forward when he saw a chicken shop in front of him, but when he encountered the anti-pornography police, he immediately closed it down.

Who is so wicked?

There are no landmines buried in the desert.

"Mr. Uri, what should we do?" Newman asked.

"We can only take a detour. I hope we can see traces of someone. Don't worry too much. Making money requires hard work." Gao Jun said a few words of comfort.

He asked Simpson to take a detour first, and he took out his satellite phone and dialed the number given by Nasser.

"Hello, Mr. Bishop? I'm Nasser, introduced by your cousin. He said you need help, right?"

"Oh, no, no, I'm not a mercenary. Our company currently doesn't have this service. I'm an arms dealer. We have a batch of weapons in hand. The price is very cheap. How cheap is it?"

Gao Gao thought for a moment and said, "It's cheaper than when Judas sold God."

The other party was happy as soon as he heard it.

"I'm on the southern desert border of Ahmadi. Yes, there are landmines here. If it's convenient for you, you can come and pick us up. What, there's a charge for this. In this case, I'll give you a 20% discount. That's right, okay.

,I'm waiting for you."

After Gao Jun hung up the phone, he complained to the black people on the left and right.

"Don't you say Arabs are more honest? Why do everyone I meet charge money? It's not sincere at all!"

"No, I will increase the price later."

…

Gao Jun grumbled and drank three bottles of mineral water under the bright sun. Seeing that the hottest afternoon was coming, he had already increased the price of the AR-15 from 1,200 US dollars to 1,600 US dollars.

Only then did I finally see a convoy appear on the sea level.

Honking the horn from far away.

This is a way of showing goodwill.

Gao Jun reached his hand through the window and pressed it too.

Two pickup trucks broke away from the convoy and drove towards this direction. They stopped a dozen meters away and seven or eight bearded men in robes got out of the vehicle.

This outfit could represent great terror after 2001.

Of course, this had nothing to do with Gao Jun. What he saw were walking dollars. After saying something to the two black men, he walked up alone and scanned the crowd.

Reach out to the person in front.

"Mr. Bishop."

"Welcome, Mr. Yuri." The bearded man in front looks a bit like Nasser, "I'm glad you can come and help us and defeat the invaders together."

help?

This word is very dangerous, mainly because its “gold content” is not high.

"I very much appreciate a soldier's love for the motherland. Don't worry, my weapons are definitely your best partners. Do you want to see them?"

Bishop nodded.

When Newman and Simpson displayed their weapons, the other party took notice of it at first glance. The fim-43 had red eyes and asked, "How much does it cost?"

"Authentic Asian products only cost $600. It may be difficult to hit an Iraqi MiG-29, but you can try to hit a personnel carrier with it."

"Cannonballs only cost 500 U.S. dollars each, and we currently have an event where you can buy 10 and get one free." Gao Jun took out a small book from his pocket with a pen inside, raised his head, and said with a smile.

"This is about supporting peace."

"The whole world is behind you."
Chapter completed!