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Chapter 43: If you can't solve the trouble, then solve the troublemaker!

Gao Jun followed Sada out of the warehouse.

I saw a white man standing in front of the BMP-1 tank, chatting with Nahum Lillian, talking and laughing.

Gao Jun glanced at Fatty Pig and said, Hey, brother, you are going to be cheated.

"Izil." Sada called out.

The Italian turned his head when he heard the voice. He had to say that he was indeed good-looking, just like Marino Messer, with a high nose and deep eyes, plus the tailored suit and the wrist on his left hand.

surface.

Seeing this outfit...

Gao Jun looked at himself again.

Well, I am quite frugal.

Dressed up so beautifully, are you coming to Afghanistan to sell PG?

It has to be said that it is common for both humans and dogs to be jealous of peers with outstanding looks.

"General Sada, good morning." Izier raised his right hand slightly in greeting with a smile on his face.

"In the sky of Kabul, if you want to find you, just look where the Moss reflection is the most severe." Sada mocked.

"This is the attitude of life. You don't want to cooperate with an arms dealer who dresses casually, right?"

At this time, a handsome boy secretly arranged his cheap suit.

Sada doesn't like Izier very much. The main reason is that he is really handsome and makes him feel uncomfortable after staying there for a long time. However, he often cooperates with U.S. dollars.

"What do you want?"

Izir looked at the warehouse and said, "I want everything here!"

Saada looked back at Gao Jun, who looked very indifferent.

"The two BMP tanks and the 107 rocket launchers and 40 rocket launchers inside have been bought. You can place orders for the others as you like."

"Bmp1 has been bought by someone? Where is the buyer? I clearly saw him still parked here." Izier pointed at the chariot at the door and said, suddenly, his voice paused, and he looked at Gao Jun, his eyes focused, "Yes

Did you buy it?"

"Hello, Mr. Izier, my name is Yuri, you are late." Gao Jun stood up, took off his cigar and said with a smile, extending his hand.

Izir took a step back and looked at Gao Jun with a very rude look. He also waved the air in front of him with his hand and looked at Sada, "Hey, General, what kind of green onion is this?"

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"You should have gone to a gay bar in New York instead of coming to Afghanistan. Your clothes haven't been changed in a few days. Are you an arms dealer? God, you must be crazy."

Gao Jun looked calm: "Sir, you lack respect."

"But you don't seem to be respected. Who do you work for? The Asian Human Rights Council? Or the indigenous Africans?"

Izir looked arrogant.

"I can find a lot of hyenas like you in Afghanistan. They are all a bunch of weaklings who want to achieve success in one fell swoop. You are ruining the reputation of arms dealers."

"okok! I don't care who you work for, I want this car." Izir looked at Sada and said loudly, "I am your long-term partner, general. This Asian guy seems to have no way to compare with me.

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"My ship is still anchored by Sher Khan Bandar. My clients called me three times today. I want weapons! They are now trying to find a way to tie wooden sticks to the AK47. Without me, they can't even play.

How much does he quote for a decent war? I'll give you $200 more." Izil pointed at Sada and took out the check from his pocket.

"Same old thing? HSBC UK or Barclays?"

Saada looked at Gao Jun with great interest.

The meaning of this action is very obvious. He hopes to see two arms dealers bidding. For the seller, this is a good thing.

You don’t really think that Sada will speak for Gao Jun, do you?

Now when you go out to hang out, you don’t have any professional ethics. All you have to do is work for dollars, and there is no morality at all.

"I will add $1 to yours. No matter how much you pay, I will give you $1 more." Gao Jun took a step forward and looked at the other party sideways, "You are causing trouble for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Jun suddenly grabbed his neck, held a dagger in his right hand, and stabbed the opponent three or four times in the heart. This change happened very quickly, and no one expected that such a thing would happen.

Izier screamed in pain and tried to run away, but he caught him back, pushed him to the ground, and stabbed him again in the neck!

"Hurry, pull them away!" Sada was the first to react, shouting in horror.

Umbrella next to him fully demonstrated the value of a mercenary. He pulled the bolt of the gun and held it in front of him. He frowned and pointed at Sada, "Don't move. I'll kill you if you move."

Gao Jun stabbed him more than a dozen times before standing up exhausted.

He threw the bloody dagger on the corpse, slowly took out a napkin from his pocket, wiped the blood from his fingers, and casually covered Izier's head.

He also picked up the cigar from the ground, lit the ashes on Izier's forehead, and held it in his mouth again.

"If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who created the problem. Why are you causing trouble for me?"

In fact, it is not all caused by BMP tanks, but the other party's appetite. If you want it, I will give it to you?

So what kind of arms dealer should I be?

Let's go sell sweet potatoes.

If I take a step back, then if my name as Yuri spreads, who will do business with me? If you come out to hang out, you also need a face.

Gao Jun turned around, with a smile on his face, and held down the muzzle of Umbrella's gun, "Don't point our guns at our friends."

"Yuri...you killed him?" Sada looked ugly, and even Upton looked at him in surprise.

"He talks a lot, don't you think he's annoying?"

"But he is my client, and you are on my territory, so you won't give me face." Sada growled in a low voice.

"I will take over his business from now on. General, everyone is dead. You don't want to avenge him, do you? The dollar bill in my hand is also stamped with Franklin. Is there any difference? Think about it, the goods here,

There are many."

Sada's face turned pale.

Next to him, Nahum Lillian looked at him with twinkling beautiful eyes.

"He has deep connections with Corsican gangs."

"Thank you." Gao Jun smiled, holding a cigar in his mouth, "Can we continue trading?"

Gangster?

I've already been offended before, why should I be afraid of another family?

Moreover, everyone has been killed, what else can be done? Beg him not to die?

What a joke.

Between interests and hatred, Gao Jun chose interests.

Got rich…

Hatred is not called hatred.

It's called "Beautiful Misunderstanding".

"May your God bless you!" Sada looked at him.

"Amen." Gao Jun responded piously.

"Bloom, you are responsible here. I have something to do, so I won't accompany you." Sada dropped a word and left with a dark face.

He hates the other party's unreasonable behavior.

Very annoying!

However, Gao Jun still watched the other party leave like a gentleman. When the woman left, she looked back at him and nodded slightly.

"Mr. Uri, can I settle the score now?" Bloom said.

Looking at the warehouse full of goods.

Gao Jun's eyes twitched.

"let's start."

Bloom asked people to start counting the goods.

Upton couldn't stay there for that long, so he asked a subordinate to stay with him while he took the others and left first.

Two whole hours…

After seeing the quoted bill, Gao Jun was still a little upset.

"Ak47,617 pieces, unit price: 70 US dollars..."

"ak74, 21 pieces, unit price: 145 US dollars..."
Chapter completed!
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