From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 193 gives you self-defense

   "Fat Goose" landed the Mi-8 in a ruined camp, and prepared to pack and take away several tons of banknotes, as well as some valuable loot.

  Even those wild animal specimens placed in the office were not wasted. It would be good to pick up a few intact ones and pack them away.

  Joga himself had no feelings for those specimens, but thinking about his hunting guide company that didn't know how it was going, he finally let them go.

  Because of his rib injury, Choga sat on the ground at the door of the secret room without moving.

   It wasn’t until the ‘Hemostatic Forceps’ and the others came to show him after they had searched the ‘Imperial Palace’, and after confirming that there was no problem, Choga stood up and took two steps, changing a place to prevent himself from getting in the way.

Seeing that the 'Hemostat' and the others didn't even care about the injury on their arms, they lost their weight and ran in and began to dump the banknotes, Qiao Jia smiled at Niss who was always by his side and said, "You should feel it too, The feeling of carrying 20 kilograms of banknotes at a time is amazing."

  Nice shook his head slightly and said, "I don't need it."

   While talking, she looked at Qiaojia's ribs, hesitated a few times and said in a small voice unnaturally: "Can you stop taking risks, you can be a very good sniper..."

  Nice’s voice was very low, Choja couldn’t hear it very clearly, he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it, then shook his head in pain and said: “I was not injured by the enemy, it was a bit of a bizarre accident.

   If you want me to say that snipers are the most dangerous type of work, that is, this is Afika, otherwise I would not leave you and the owl alone outside and ignore them. "

   Talking about something, Qiaojia suddenly remembered something, he opened the backpack at his feet, and pulled out two lucky puppies from it.

  Looking at the two fleshy puppies, he waved to Nice and said with a smile: "This is a trophy I found in Boykin's office. Judging by their parents, they should be South African mastiffs.

  It's really ugly, but these two little boys are ugly and cute.

   Don’t you always like to play with animals in Damazin? They give you away. Cheetahs and the like are too expensive to keep, and dogs are good.

  It is said that South African mastiffs will be great guard dogs after training. I have watched many special forces movies, and soldiers will bring a police dog when they go out to fight.

  We don't know how to train, but it doesn't matter, as long as they don't bark, they can stay near you when fighting, and they can bite when they see bad guys. "

   As he spoke, Choga stuffed the two wimpy cubs into Nice's arms, and said with a smile, "Your pistol is too poorly used. Having two dogs is more useful than a pistol."

  Nice, who had a little more smile on her face just now because of the gift, was taken aback by Qiao Jia's words, and then thought about the high standards of the man in front of her for pistols. She lowered her head and turned to the side without saying a word.

  Seeing Niss holding the two ugly dogs in front of his eyes, and unexpectedly making a cute grimace, Choga shook his head a little uncomfortable.

  When he was about to chat with someone, his satellite phone rang...

   "I'm a jackal!"

   "..."

"speak English…"

   "I am a Major of the Yakoma Congo Defense Force..."

   "I'll tell you the detailed location, how long will it take for you to arrive?"

   "8~14 hours!"

   "Well, your efficiency is a bit unexpected..."

  ...

Qiao Jia hung up the phone, and then looked at the bustling crowd, he said with a smile: "Don't worry, sort the money, don't bother with the face value of less than 5,000 yuan, we will always come later people leave something."

  Hearing the boss' greeting, the "chainsaw" like a hardworking farmer nodded honestly and shouted: "Don't worry, boss, we are not fools."

When 'Chainsaw' was speaking, Dorian was full of banknotes and was holding a large stack of banknotes unfolded. After lighting it with a silver lighter, he wanted to follow the example of the big guy in the movie and use the burning money to make some money cigarette.

   Antar was in a rare good mood, and even held up his mobile phone and turned on the camera to cooperate with him.

  Everyone who passed by would give out a 'knowing smile', but the idiot Dorian didn't feel anything at all, and instead kept putting on more idiot poses with Antal's encouragement.

The Bolivian 'Ronaldo' climbed up from the basement with a big bag of money on his back. When he passed by Dorian, he glanced at the camera in Antal's hand, then grinned his rabbit teeth and gave Dorian a thumbs up, smiling. He said, "You're so handsome. If you go to Bolivia like this, you can find at least 10 lovers."

Speaking of 'Xiao Luo', he walked up to Qiaojia, bent down and handed a ball of suspicious-smelling black soil to Qiaojia, saying: "Boss, we came in time, that **** named Boykin is trying Fermented coca, and it's come close.

  If we were two months later, these things might have been distilled into 'KKY'.

   And once the news of Afika's possession of coca spreads, Colombians will definitely come to find it. "

  Joga has only a rough understanding of the production process of ‘KKY’, and his understanding of the drug business is even more limited to paper.

  Put the black mud pill in his hand in front of his nose and smell it, then he shook his head in the presence of a strange smell, and said, "How much can this thing sell for?"

  'Xiao Luo' pursed his lips and shook his head and said: "Depending on the place, in Peru and Bolivia, a kilogram of rough-processed coca leaves may only be sold for a few hundred dollars.

  Farmers in Peru and Bolivia generally rely on selling such things to drug dealers to make up for agricultural losses.

  But after these things are refined and processed, as long as KKY with a purity of more than 90% can be sent to the United States or Europa, after dilution and packaging, it can make a profit of 80,000 to 100,000 US dollars per kilogram. "

  Joga just made a rough calculation in his mind, and he knew why those drug dealers were so crazy.

  What is the concept of 100 times profit?

   Not to mention that in many places the head is not killed, even if the head is killed or even cut to death, there are still some people who are willing to take the risk.

  Think about those Afika drug dealers who are crazy about growing some marijuana and running freight on their own territory.

   Thinking about it again, once "professionals" came to cooperate with those Afika drug dealers with a sick mind, Qiao Jia suddenly shuddered a little.

  It's bad enough here, the drug dealers can't grow here until they make enough money for themselves.

  Throwing away the mud ball in his hand, Qiaojia looked at 'Xiao Luo' and said: "You have checked the coca cultivation here before, how big is it?

  'Fat Goose' brought 80 kilograms of TNT, enough to destroy all the coca. "

'Xiao Luo' has spent his entire military career fighting against drug cartels. He felt the boss's distaste for coca. He grinned and said, "No problem. There are still some surviving vehicles in the camp. I'll go get them Pump out the oil to make some gasoline bombs, it shouldn't be a big problem.

  Even if it doesn’t burn out, more than half of it can be burned, and the rest can be polluted at the same time. "

When Choga heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Then hurry up, don't think about money, I'll send you dollars later, and you let the 'Poisonous Wolf' 'Shock' accompany you, and the surrounding jungle must be cleared before the Congolese army arrives." warm up.

   After arranging everything, Choga, who was suffering from pain in his ribs, took off his tactical vest obediently, and found a flat grass to lie down.

Looking at the super toucan still lingering in the sky, Choga pressed the radio and said, "Cobra, what are you waiting for? You just spent more than 5 million on me in a few minutes, now you can go back first, Stop wasting my gas money."

  The 'Cobra' on the radio said with a heroic smile: "I'm waiting for the 'Fat Goose' to take off. I have to **** him to the base. I heard that you guys are getting rich. Remember to leave me a copy."

  Joga looked at the money-burning 'master' flying across the sky lightly, and he didn't know if the cobra could see it, so he just smiled and waved his hands and said, "No problem, and I found that I seem to like cluster bombs.

  If this thing gives up those fancy intelligent guidance functions, it should not be expensive in theory, right? "

  'Cobra' sensed that the boss seemed to be enlightened, and he said with a smile: "As long as you fly low enough, you can shoot accurately, and as long as you shoot accurately, you don't need any satellite guidance function.

  It's a pity that the arsenal in Serbia dare not produce these things, and others will not sell them to you, otherwise your battle here will be much easier.

  Think about aerial bombs. In today’s camp, there are actually four 250-kilogram aerial bombs, which may be more effective than cluster bombs, and you won’t need to go to the ‘palace’ to attack. "

   Qiaojia said ‘Aviation Bomb’ silently, and after making up his mind, he took out the satellite phone and called the ‘Professor’.

   This kind of thing is really easy to use, cluster bombs can't be used, and aerial bombs can't be used?

  Cluster bombs can’t be bought, can’t I make them myself?

  The 500 kg class cannot be made, and no one can carry the 250 kg class Afika.

  I want to make high-tech products with guidance. Even if I make one in a week, it is equivalent to earning one million, one month is four million, one year is fifty million, and it will be released in ten years...

After making the phone call, Qiaojia fully carried forward the spirit of Ah Q, fantasized about his life after becoming a rich man, and then looked at the blue and bright sky of Afika, and slowly daydreamed and fell asleep on the grass caught.

Kaman, who has been immersed in his own memories, fell silent. Seeing Choga fell asleep on the grass, he cheered up and stood up, quietly walked to Choga's side, and then signaled the playful Dorian to restrain himself. , and at the same time let everyone move a little faster.

  Nice also quietly sat beside Choga. She took a piece of compressed biscuit, broke it into pieces, put it in the palm of her hand, kneaded the biscuit with water to form a batter, and then fed it to the two fat puppies.

  Looking at the greedy appearance of the little fat dog, Niss had a smile on his face, and poured the batter from his palm onto Qiaojia's palm.

  Two little chubby dogs rushed over with a 'huha', and licked Qiaojia's hand violently, but was thrown over by the itchy Qiaojia.

  Nice comforted the two fat dogs, then helped them adjust their positions with a smile, and signaled them to continue...

Kaman looked at Nice, who looked like a normal girl. He hesitated for a while, and said, "The boss is wrong. These two dogs are Rhodesian lion hounds. Don't treat them as pets. They will be good after training. good helper.

  Well, much more useful than those children in Ayu..."

  (end of this chapter)