Dudaev was stunned. His brain was still a little down, but he quickly realized. Just as he was about to stand up, the Tang Dao rushed over, grabbed his neck and pressed him on the sofa.

The movement was very fast, and neither Grest nor Khachilayev behind him could react. His brain was still inferior to his hands, but the little angel and his team reacted very quickly.

After all, they are professional.

In the entire Chechen rebels, you may not be able to find personal combat qualities comparable to those of elite umbrella employees. These people are just for their passion, and they have basic combat qualities. After all, during the period of the Mao Bear, there were a lot of teenage military academies.

Click, don't move! Stop!

Waiting for noise, everyone took out their weapons. In the hall, what could be heard was the mechanical sound of opening the insurance. Tang Dao stared at the other party with his eyes, tightly and full of disdain, "Mr. Dudaev, I think you have forgotten one thing. Cooperation is fair. It is easy to make mistakes if you force yourself to buy and sell like this."

Tang Dao said, turning his fingers into a gun, pushing his head, and then making a sound of "BIANG". Dudaev actually cooperated and trembled on the sofa, but this behavior obviously made him blush and he felt very angry. The more angry he was, the calmer he was.

"Nicholas, we are all calm, there is no need to do this." Dudaev may also feel that he is too humble, which is different from his previous attitude. Such a cowardly leader is not easy to lead the team, so he sits upright and waves his right hand in the air, "Don't do anything randomly, it's all my people."

This should be his last stubbornness and dignity.

Tang Dao's mouth raised slightly. The poor little lamb got up from Dudaev, sat next to him, looked at the Chechen people and said with a smile, "My man, your weapons are all out of date. Look, what's this thing, the TT-33 pistol? This is almost older than my grandfather's age."

As he said that, Tang Dao hooked his finger at the employee, and the other party handed him the pistol in his hand. He got the gun. The Chechens were nervous, afraid that he would do something.

"Don't be nervous, guys, let me introduce you to the individual soldier pistol launched by Savior Company, J-78 fully automatic pistol, which can perform single and three-stroke shooting, with a fire rate of up to 1,300 rounds per minute. It is the latest pistol developed by our company that can replace submachine guns. It is divided into two magazines, one is 7 rounds and the other is 21 rounds!" A disdainful expression was appropriately revealed on his face, "So, if a gunfight really happens, I think you are already so pressed that you can't raise your head."

It doesn't sound nice at all, it can be seen from the expressions of the Chechens.

Dudaev was in a complicated mood. At this time, the other party was still in the mood to promote it. He took a deep breath and tried to put what happened just now. But the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Dudaev had never suffered such an insult since the rebellion began. Yes, it was an insult to him just now.

But Tang Dao's calmness made him undecided. The other party must have a backup plan. If he fights with him, can he still walk out of the hotel?

Thinking of this, even if Dudaev couldn't bear it, he had to bear it.

Although he is very proud and even said to be arrogant, he is not a fool. Do you think a fool can get into such a high position and wait for the opportunity to give a fatal blow to the bear? He is the most sleek one.

Air is the most useless method.

Of course, Dudaev came not to fight with Tang Dao, but to make a big fortune! He asked someone to buy weapons, but the quantity was still not enough. Almost all the warehouses that Mao Xiong could sell were sold were packaged by big companies. He wanted to contact them, but could not find a way. It is probably rare to pull the sales line as long as the Savior Company.

Dudaev looked at the J-78 style and was confused by its industrial appearance. Men are actually visual animals. When they look at this glance, they like it. Do you look at the beauty first?

Being ugly is actually the biggest failure.

"How much?" Dudaev asked in a strange way, then waved his hand and signaled Grest and others to put away the weapons. Seeing this, Tang Dao made the little angel and others relax. The atmosphere recovered under the control of the two big bosses.

“$600!”

Dudaev frowned suddenly. This is too expensive!

The market price of AK47 is only available at $200. Of course, this is the market price. If it is in war-torn areas, it is cheaper. For example, Africa is around $100. Because the volume is too large, there is no official guide price. However, Savior Company plans to launch a system to check the price of weapons in various regions on the computer.

However, few people are currently registered.

Tang Dao smiled, no money? It doesn't matter, as long as you have an idea, the Savior Company can provide you with any help, he said, "Our company also provides loan services, which are determined based on personal credit and collateral."

Dudaev's eyes flashed. Where did people like them get their personal credit? This check can be jumped. Colonel Sa's credit is evaluated as C. How much can Dudaev have? The D-level is almost the same. It depends on the collateral. However, if you want to give it, you will trick the weapon first. Tang Dao's expression is so smart that he immediately understood that he wanted to pay the debt.

"Our bank loan business is related to dozens of North American banks and families. We have the ability to believe in the repayment ability of lenders." Tang Dao suddenly said that Dudaev had offended Da Mao and wanted to offend the Western world? Then no one was willing to help the Chechens.

"Yeah." Dudaev thought for a while, responded softly, Yu Guang looked at Tang Dao, and then smiled, "Mr. Nicholas, these should be discussed by the people below. We should find a place to have a drink."

"Of course, my employees are the best, and they can provide you with the best orders." Tang Dao understood that Dudaev had decided to buy weapons. It was a few months since the First Chechen War. Dudaev was definitely anxious, but he was very calm. Su Ri'an could receive some goods in the Damao military camp, but the quantity of these goods was not enough.

The Savior's factory can produce tens of thousands of AK47s every day, giving priority to African customers, but if Dudaev wants, he will bring a batch of goods first.

"I want a lot of goods, so it's best to give me the lowest price."

"certainly."

There is no way between the two of them to see the way they were just out of their way. For adults, anger, and violence are just manifestations of incompetence. The most important thing is to talk about interests. Of course, if you think that interests are high, any means are just means, and the result is true.

Mark Li was introduced to Dudaev by Tang Dao, saying that the other party was the head of the Savior Company in the Stavropol Krai. If you have any needs in the future, you can directly contact him. Dudaev looked at Mark, nodded, and then went to the study with Tang Dao to have coffee alone.

However, everyone knows that it is definitely a deeper cooperation.

...

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, the Savior Company and his group came out of the hotel, so he didn't dare to stay here for the night.

"I'm very happy to chat with you, Nicholas." Dudaev said, holding Tang Dao's hand, very intimate.

"So too, God bless the Chechens."
Chapter completed!