Battlefield Contractor

"Mr. Rick, don't you worry about us?" Bamley shook his head. "You don't have to worry about the funds."

Lin Rui waved his hand again and again, "How can I not worry? You used American-style equipment before, and it must not have been made by you. Someone must have sold it to you. Why don't you ask him to buy it anymore?

Is it because of funding issues that they didn't sell it to you? I am only a small business, not comparable to those big arms dealers.

I can provide the arms of thousands of people, but that is almost all my wealth. In case you can't get the money, I'll go bankrupt and guard a pile of unsold arms.

To do business is to take risks, but I cannot afford such risks. So I have to ask clearly.

Which arms dealer did you buy your arms before, and why didn't he sell it to you later? Did you have difficulties in funding?

If you really have difficulties, you can tell me the truth, and I can also deal with you in batches and pay in batches.

In this way, I will not put all my funds on the business here and be able to avoid certain risks. "

"There is absolutely no problem with our funds. You can rest assured about this." Bamley shook his head, "I'll tell you the truth.

The weapons we originally equipped were given to us by someone, not bought. However, the quantity is not too much, and it is not easy not to get large quantities of these American equipment in Africa. So I want to buy some more from you. "

"Who is so generous?" Lin Rui frowned, "How many goods did they send you?"

"Who is this person? I can't say, in fact, I don't know the key. Only our captain can understand the key.

I only know that they have given us more than 200 people's arms, all American equipment. Most of them are still new, some have not been opened yet. The packaging labels of the US Department of Defense are all in.

And they also promised us to provide a large part of the funds for us to develop the Fulani armed forces. So, you don’t have to worry about funding. We have money and are willing to pay. "Bamley shook his head.

"My arms need to be settled in US dollars." Lin Rui tentatively said.

"No problem." Bamley nodded slightly, "but we need to look at the goods. We also have to know that you are indeed capable of helping us with this batch of goods."

"This is easy. I have some samples in the car outside. If we want to see it, we can go and see it now and try the gun by the way." Lin Rui smiled, "But I also have one condition."

"Oh, what are the conditions?" Bamley asked Lin Rui.

"Doing business requires the appearance of doing business. We have to sign a purchase contract. The type and quantity of weapons you need are clearly marked on the contract.

And best, you need to get your Mopti guerrilla captain to sign. It's not that I don't trust Bamley's deputy captain.

After all, there are business rules for doing business. After I got this contract, I felt a little bit bottomed. "Lin Rui said solemnly.

"I still have to sign a contract? Why is it so troublesome? When you deliver the goods, we will pay you. Isn't it all right?" Bamley was a little strange.

Lin Rui smiled, "I don't want to hide it from you, because you have to equip 500 people with weapons as soon as you speak. I may not have enough stock in hand.

So I have to take a trip to Europe to find my upper house to buy some goods. If you want more quantity, I will take this contract and the other party will know that my demand is high, so they can give me a little price concession. "

The village chief also nodded, "Just like when we buy and sell camels, we still need a contract."

Bamleth seemed to respect the village chief and nodded immediately, "But I can't do this. I have to take Mr. Rick to see Emil."

The village chief and several elders nodded, "Then go quickly, Mr. Rick has nothing to do here, don't delay your Mopti guerrilla business."

Bamley nodded to Lin Rui, "Mr. Rick, please come with me."

He seemed to notice the people around Lin Rui at this time and asked in a low voice, "These are..."

"It's all my guards. I went out to do business, both money and goods, and the place is not flat. How dare to come out without some guards?" Lin Rui nodded with a smile.

Bamley nodded, "But don't worry, it's safe here. After all, it's very close to our camp. Even those Gugon people don't dare to come here to make trouble. Otherwise, let them wait here."

"Although that is the case, there is still a truck behind me. Someone has to drive the goods. And they have been with me for several years. Later, if your emir wants to test the guns, they are all skilled. Help introduce weapon performance." Lin Rui patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Relax, as you said, there are hundreds of guerrillas in the camp. Are you worried about my dozen or so guards?"

"But..." Bamley whispered, "Emil said that our camp cannot be revealed to others for the time being."

"Captain Bamley, you worry too much. The Emir is worried about the Gugon people.

You think that you recently recruited Fulani soldiers from all over the country. Actually, this camp has long been no secret.

Look again, how many of my guards and me are black? Let alone what Gugong people are. So there is nothing to worry about.

I am a foreign trader who dared to walk around with a dozen people. You are the Mopti guerrillas armed with hundreds of men. What's so scary?

I don't know the strength of those Gugon people. At most they can only attack some of your Fulani villages and grab some livestock.

Do those Gugon people still dare to attack your camp and take the initiative to fight with your Mopti guerrillas? "Lin Rui shrugged.

"They dare!" Bamley talked about the Gugon tribe, and his stomach was full of fire. "If they really dare to come, we really can't ask for it."

"This is like a warrior of the Fulani tribe, I didn't miss the wrong person. Let's go, let's meet your Emir. Presumably he is also worried about weapons." Lin Rui nodded.

Bamley said quickly, "Mr. Rick is right. I will take you there. Our camp is in the next village."

After he got into his car, Lin Rui waved, "Follow me, you will be there in less than half an hour."

Lin Rui nodded, let Sergey drive the car, and whispered, "He wants to take us to their camp, so that everyone can be careful. Let the brothers remember that I am an arms dealer.

Don't reveal any loopholes, as long as we see the Emil, we will try to take him hostage. Then he was sent back to investigate carefully. "