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Chapter 11: Interests need to be sacrificed, but why must it be me?(1/2)

Edward poured two glasses of red wine and handed one to Gao Jun.

He raised his hand to signal and drank it all in one gulp.

The big guys have done it, so he can't fall behind. Although Gao Jun found the red wine unpleasant to drink, he still drank it with his eyes closed.

"Malik was discharged from the hospital and he came to see me." Edward lay back and crossed his legs.

Gao Jun paused for a moment and continued to listen to what the other party said.

"He said that if you hit him, you should be deprived of your share."

"Isn't he weaned yet?" Gao Jun couldn't help but mocked.

I was arrogant and bullied others outside, and then I was beaten by a group of people. Then I went back and told my mother that I was beaten and you have to seek justice for me.

When the time comes, I’ll even beat your mother up!

Edward tapped the cup with his index finger, "The person behind him called me. I was very embarrassed. You know, I'm just a businessman and I don't want to offend anyone."

Gao Jun frowned.

He also has a talent, that is, he can understand words. What does Edward mean by that, if he doesn't want to offend anyone, then he will give Malik another chance?

Hold!

I'm finally going to get rich, why don't you do this for me?

Gao Jun lowered his head with a ferocious expression, but when he raised his head, he recovered very naturally and even had a gentle smile on his face.

"I understand, I understand you very well."

Edward nodded with satisfaction, "When your business is done, I will let Malik reconcile with you."

"Thank you, sir."

Gao Jun solemnly thanked him.

After agreeing to come and pick up the goods in three days, he left the door respectfully, and when he turned around, his expression became very sinister.

Are you giving Malik face?

Do you want to give me face?

Judging from Edward's approach, the other party actually doesn't care what he thinks at all. Can Gao Jun disagree?

The goods will be cut off for you on the spot!

What can you do to him?

To put it nicely, Gao Jun is now an arms dealer.

In fact, they are second-hand dealers who make a living by relying on other people's scraps.

At this moment, he really wanted to have his own source of supply.

However, Malik must be dealt with first.

Standing at the door of the bar, Gao Jun looked at the shadow under his feet and straightened his clothes. The shadow also straightened his clothes.

did you see.

The only thing that will not betray you is your shadow!

There is only one rule that is the most true. To become a hunter or a prey, Gao Jun does not want to survive, which is the same as death. What he wants is to climb up!

Why do I?

Can’t you be the only yellow in a white man’s world?

"Profits require sacrifice, but why must it be me?"

"If we kill him, we won't have to give him face?" Gao Jun said to himself like a mentally ill man.

did you see…

The devil from hell has revealed his body.



"Leweilang" gun shop.

When he returned, Paul was already sitting and blowing a fan, and standing next to him was a blonde girl wearing a midriff-baring top. The two were talking and laughing.

"Hey, Catherine." Gao Jun's eyes lit up as he greeted.

I have to say, Paul’s girlfriend is really cool.

She was also recognized as a beauty in college. Many people stared at her, but in the end, she was attacked by Paul. Are you saying that Gao Jun had no idea?

Who doesn’t have thoughts about other people’s wives?

The two main hobbies of men are to lure women from good families into sexual intercourse and to persuade promiscuous women to be good.

"Hey, Gao." Catherine smiled and raised her hand to say hello.

"I heard you got stuck in the washing machine? Are you okay?"

Catherine's smile froze, her eyes became wandering, and she said casually, "It's okay, how about you? How was the business going to Mexico?"

Gao Jun looked at Paul, who winked at him.

"Paul said you have found a great investment project? Is it very profitable? Is it high risk?"

"Great, the risk is not high, we are mainly responsible..."

"United Nations business." Paul interrupted, also as a reminder.

"Yes, the business of the United Nations. As you know, there are many poor people in Mexico, and many humanitarian organizations provide relief there. We are responsible for one of them, spreading love and peace. We hope that people around the world will be closely connected."

The more Gao Jun talks about it, the smoother it becomes.

After hearing this, Catherine kissed Paul and said happily, "That's great."

"Okay, dear, you go home first and wait for me to come back in the evening." Paul patted the other party's butt, and Catherine nodded obediently, waved to the two of them, and left.

Gao Jun couldn't help but look back.

Who knows where his eyes are?

"Hey, high, high~"

Paul called twice before Gao Jun turned around and said, "Ah? What's wrong?"

"What did Edward say?"

"No problem, but he can only raise 60,000 rounds of ammunition. We have to find a way for the remaining 40,000 rounds ourselves."

Paul's mouth breathed fragrance.

"Besides Edward, do you have no other source of supply? I'm afraid he's not the only one in San Diego." Gao Jun asked, "He can't provide the bullets that are consumed in this city every day."

In such a big gangster city, how much can Edward eat?

Paul looked a little hesitant, "Tommy can do it."

"???"

"His uncle is the largest flour supplier in San Diego. More than 6 tons of goods are shipped to him from Tijuana every year, and then radiate to the entire California. He has the connections to help us get it done."

"You mean to find him? Will such a big man help us?"

"Of course not, we can ask Tomambi, but he is a very money-grubbing person. He is also responsible for helping people make connections. He needs at least 2,000 US dollars at a time, and the most must be distributed according to the proportion of the goods."

Paul's face looked very resistant, "I don't really like to find him."

"Since he has such an identity, why would he buy a gun from you? Are your prices lower?"

Gao Jun saw that the other party's expression didn't look fake. If he was so annoying, why did he still want to do business?

Paul's expression was very awkward.

The one who hesitates just refuses to speak.

But Gao Jun always felt that there was a secret in it and it was very gossipy.

"Okay..." Paul sighed, "He is Catherine's brother, her brother."

Waterford?

Gao Jun's mind suddenly connected. No wonder he came to Paul for the scrap business of six tec-9 submachine guns. It turned out that his brother-in-law was supporting him.

Men all need to be strong.

Paul found it difficult to speak.

But Gao Jun was envious, tmd, if you wanted to have this kind of relationship, why didn't you tell me earlier? Isn't this a good opportunity to eat soft rice?

"I don't want him to look down on me. I can make Catherine live a good life with my own ability." Paul complained, "He always looks down on me, with a condescending expression. Every time I see him, I feel dizzy.

"

You still dislike eating soft food.

If Gao Jun has this kind of relationship...
To be continued...
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