From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 37 Usury cannot be owed

   Boss Huang is in his fifties. He is slightly fat, but because he is taller, he looks burly.

  At this moment, although the big boss still had a sad expression on his face, he maintained his basic courtesy.

  Looking at the two almost brand new military trucks behind, Boss Huang said awkwardly: "Of course I believe in the reputation of your jackal, but look, I never thought that 500 guns would need two trucks..."

Speaking of which, Boss Huang turned around and took a large suitcase from a young man, and said, "I just brought 3 million US dollars, which is all my net worth, and I will give it all to you now, I hope you can help me out." .”

  Joga put the box on the engine of the car and opened it for a look, only to find that it was full of hundred-dollar bills.

He took out a backpack from the car, put $2 million in cash into the backpack, then closed the box and returned it to Boss Huang, and said seriously: "I am a man who is a man and a man who works hard. Reputation, things that you are not sure of, you can't just agree to it, let alone accept your money.

  I will watch from the outside when you deliver the goods, and I will definitely help if necessary, but still the same sentence, I am not sure about taking hostages, so I cannot accept the money. "

   As he spoke, Qiaojia pointed to the military truck behind him and said, "They are all compatriots, and you bought these guns at a high price, so the truck will give them to you.

   But you have to leave me a pickup truck, I have some of my own things in the truck that I need to take away. "

After hearing this, Boss Huang nodded in disappointment, turned around and greeted a young man to drive a pickup truck over, then handed over the car keys to Qiao Jia, and said bitterly: "I've been in business all my life, and at last What I admire is actually people like you, but at this moment, I especially hope that even if you fool me a little bit, it would be good to give me a little hope."

   "In fact, things may not necessarily develop in a bad direction. 'Kindwick' is crazy, but he also has to consider the consequences of hurting the Chinese people.

  Boss Huang, you are a person who has seen the world, so you must have a way to deal with it. "

  Joga threw the money into the car, turned to greet Kaman and said, "Unload our things from the truck into the car."

   Boss Huang took a look and said to several young people, "Go and help."

  The white man who had been silently following Boss Huang suddenly stood up and said, "I'll help too."

  Watching the tall, bald white man walk to the back of the truck and start unloading boxes of things onto the pickup truck, Choga asked curiously, "Who is this guy?"

  Boss Huang said: "His name is Dorian, an Italian, and he calls himself a 'leather hood'.

  He was originally a bodyguard for an Italian guy, and his boss was killed in a hotel attack.

   This guy is out of work and seems to be getting in trouble for it, and I just needed someone so I brought him. "

  Joga is more sensitive to 'Italian', he glanced at Anton curiously, and then said: "The boss of the bodyguard is dead, what is he doing here?

   Is this guy reliable? "

  Boss Huang heard this, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know if he's reliable or not. In the worst case, I'll die. It doesn't matter if I spend a hundred thousand dollars. If I live, the hundred thousand dollars will be worth it anyway.

   It was only when I was in trouble that I realized that the people in my hometown are really reliable.

  Those young people are fellow villagers in the mine, and they are the only ones who are willing to take risks with me. "

   Qiaojia still doesn't understand. Who would go to deal with terrorists for 100,000 yuan? Moreover, it is a high-risk task such as exchanging hostages.

  Joga didn’t have much impression of ‘leather hoods’, but the so-called ‘Sea Hounds’ mercenary regiment that fought against each other in South SD had several Italian soldiers.

   He did a special research later, and found that the combat effectiveness of the Italian troops was really average, but this so-called 'leather hood' was a special intervention team in the Italian Gendarmerie, and the soldiers in it could be called elites.

  It is not uncommon for Italian special forces to retire as bodyguards, but Choga is very interested in the Italian he protects.

   After a while of silence, all the things on the truck were moved.

  Seeing that Dorian seemed to be envious of Kaman's equipment, Choga smiled and walked over and said, "Your name is Dorian? Why do you want to come here to get into this muddy water?"

  The tall Dorian looked at Choga and said in broken English, "For money."

   Qiaojia said a little funny: "Your life is only worth one hundred thousand yuan?"

  Anton shook his head and said, "It's worth 100,000 to be alive, and 50,000 to be dead.

  My former employer is dead, I can't get the rest of my salary, and I have to face retaliation from the employer's family. I need money to pay off the debt before I can hope for reconciliation. "

   Qiaojia shook his head and said, "Your former boss died in a terrorist attack. What does it have to do with you?"

  Dorian shook his head and said: "The mafia won't talk to you about this, the guy who was killed in the hotel was named Morrie, and he was going to South SD to pick up his brother's body and return home.

  The Murray family lost two sons in SD, and many people will follow suit. "

  Joga became vigilant when he heard the name of the Mori family, and when he heard that guy was going to pick up the corpse in South SD, he confirmed his guess even more.

   I didn't expect the Italians to be so unlucky. This may be God helping me.

   Looking at Dorian with a sad face, Choga said: "The mafia is so unreasonable? Then why do you give him a job?"

  Dorian shook his head helplessly, and said: "Because I owe them a lot of money, and being a bodyguard is to pay off the debt.

   Now that my boss is dead, if I don't pay my debts, what do you think they'll do to me and my family?

  $50,000 is enough for my family to temporarily leave Sicily and hide in Switzerland or Austria for a while. "

   Qiaojia nodded after hearing this, and then said with a smile: "You explained it very clearly, why are you willing to tell me so much?"

  Dorian shrugged his shoulders and said: "If I don't die this time, I have to find myself another job with money, you seem to be an arms dealer or a mercenary.

   But either way, you're going to need someone like me. "

Watching Dorian's eyes glance at the backpack containing the money in his car from time to time, Qiaojia said with a smile: "If you are not dead, come and talk to me, my name is Jackal, Boss Huang has my phone number. "

  Speaking, Qiao Jia said curiously: "Let me ask one more question, how much do you owe the mafia?"

  Dorian lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "At first it was 50,000 dollars, and then it became 200,000 dollars, and now my monthly interest is 10,000 dollars.

  I have been trying to keep the amount owed from getting bigger..."

   Qiaojia looked at this guy with a little sympathy, shook his head and said: "The money from usury cannot be used!"

  (end of this chapter)