Reborn American Giants

Four trucks raced on the road, setting off billowing "dust mist" like a "yellow dragon" and rushing towards the Fandino slum.

Yuri sat in the first car, his body rising and falling due to the bumps on the road. What was loaded in the vehicle behind him was the "deal" he and Victor reached a month ago. These three vehicles were filled with enough

Arms a US Army standard infantry company with weapons.

Yuri recalled his first meeting with Victor. He plucked up the courage and went to a drug lord's "lair" to sell his products to him. Unexpectedly, he met a young and knowledgeable person like Victor, and later he got it himself.

I finally won this business by selling my best stuff.

After Victor paid a deposit of US$100,000, he stopped worrying about "weapons". If Yuri was a liar, Victor would let him know the "consequences" of deceiving a Latin American drug lord, and this

The transaction amounted to nearly four million US dollars. Victor believed that even if Yuri was a liar, he would try his best to get the biggest piece of "cheese" at the end.

Sure enough, after receiving the report from his subordinates, Victor personally took Piru and Anello and saw the stopped Yuri and his convoy at the entrance of Fandino. The American businessman stood in front of the car with the same "

"FBI" agent, wearing sunglasses, his brother Vitali stood behind him, but in Victor's impression, he seemed more decadent, he opened his hands and smiled heartily.

"Oh, my dear friend, your coming is the best news God has ever sent."

Yuri let Victor hug him and patted his back twice, "Mr. Victor, it's nice to see you too. I hope I'm not late."

"Of course not, haha, come on, dear friend, come with me." Victor said with his right hand, and he and Yuri got into the Audi behind him. Piru and others got into another car, and then started the car.

The truck also followed Victor, and the convoy slowly entered Fandino.

Vitaly in the second car was sitting in the car, a little gloomy. He recalled that when his brother Yuri found him and invited him to join the profession of "arms dealer", the young and frivolous Vitaly felt that "

Career" sounded too cool, so he agreed without hesitation.

At first they were doing business with "gangsters" in New York. Although they were worried about encountering gangsters and gangsters, and were always on tenterhooks, which made them a little neurasthenic, Vitaly still "persisted" until Yuri's ambition

Suddenly one day he grew older and was not satisfied with the "little fight" with the New York gang, so the two brothers came to the "magical" country of Latin America.

In Latin American countries, they didn't have much impression of Vitali, a native American. He had never even heard of the country El Salvador. When he first arrived in this country, he didn't break Vitali's usual impression of the United States.

People’s impressions of third world countries include dilapidated streets, chaotic political situation, street shops with their doors closed, and very few open for business, but Yuri told him excitedly that this country is a "weapon merchant."

"The best soil for growth.

After reaching a "deal" intention with Victor, Vitaly returned to the hotel where he stayed, and a "conflict" broke out with Yuri. He did not expect that Yuri would approach Victor, a "drug dealer", to make a deal.

Like in New York, he will "hook up" with some gangsters. God, let us forgive the "ignorant" Vitali, who thinks that Latin American gangs and American gangs are the same thing.

Although Vitaly occasionally "gets high" with hemp, he doesn't want to become a "drug dealer." Victor's payment method disgusts him, and Yuri's change makes him confused. Why is Vitaly like this? In fact,

It's very simple. This young American guy is still living in "yesterday" and has not kept up with the "steps" of Yuri's growth. His thinking is still stuck in the initial entanglement with the New York gang. If you go deeper, such a person is too

"Self" lives in his own world and refuses to accept other "things" beyond his experience, but these have nothing to do with Victor. This is Yuri's trouble, isn't it?

The convoy stopped at the top of Fandino. There was a shooting range here, which was used by the Gref family to train their men's marksmanship. When they got out of the car, Yuri commanded the people to open the back door of the truck and lifted a rectangular shape from the truck.

wooden box.

The wooden box was placed in front of Victor. After being opened, five "fnc80" rifles exuding a dark luster were neatly stacked inside. They were made in Belgium and had a steel body. There was a cold and heavy feeling when you first took it.

, Victor picked up one and looked at it carefully in front of him. There were traces of weapon maintenance oil on the gun. It was obvious that these weapons were "new goods".

"Mr. Victor, the fn-fnc80 automatic rifle was finalized in 1976. It was produced by the original factory in Belgium. The rate of fire reaches 650-700 rounds per minute. Although the gun body is made of special steel, it weighs only 4.4 kilograms. It is easy to carry and has great firepower.

It’s powerful, and the best thing is that it also has three types of fire power switching, burst fire, continuous fire, and three continuous fire, please take a look.”

Yuri also picked up an FNC, placed it horizontally in his arms, and flipped the rifle's shooting mode switch with his fingers to show Victor the characteristics of this gun.

Victor was noncommittal. If he was not familiar with weapons, he would not purchase the fnc80 weapon. He picked up the magazine in the box next to him, loaded the rifle skillfully, opened the safety, pulled the hammer wrench, and then pressed the rifle against his own

With his shoulder, he aimed at a target 50 meters away and pulled the trigger in his hand.

The weapons manufactured by human industry let out a dull roar, and the "5.56 NATO standard bullets" rushed out of the gun chamber and flew towards the target. The powerful power and penetration caused the wooden target to fly into pieces. Victor

Press down the muzzle and move it sideways, the shooting line is like a knife, cutting through the target as easily as cutting butter. 30 rounds of bullets just hit the target, and the rifle makes a "click" sound when the hammer hits the target.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah...Mr. Victor, your marksmanship is really good." Yuri clapped his hands in admiration. Rather than praising Victor's marksmanship, it was better to say that he was praising the weapons he "sold".

Throwing the rifle in his hand to Anello behind him, Victor took Ato and handed him a handkerchief, wiping the weapon maintenance oil on his hand. Victor smiled with satisfaction and said: "Mr. Yuri, FNC is indeed

A very good weapon, I just don’t know what else I need. Is there anything wrong??”

Yuri's face became a little embarrassed when he heard this, "Mr. Victor, this is exactly what I want to say."

"Oh, what's wrong with my other weapons?"

"No, no, there is absolutely nothing wrong with the weapons. It's just that I only brought 8 of the AT4s you need at one time. I'm really sorry, but if you're not too anxious, give me a little more time. The remaining AT4s

I will deliver it to you soon." Yuri rubbed his hands and said what he was most worried about this time. He had tried his best and only got 8 AT4 individual anti-tank weapons. After all,

This kind of weapon is already considered a heavy weapon. If Victor is willing to give him more time, Yuri believes that he will be able to successfully deliver the quantity Victor needs to him.

"It's okay, Mr. Yuri. I'm very satisfied with this transaction. I can accept a little problem. Haha, come on, let's have a drink to celebrate the successful completion of the transaction."

Anna held a cup holder in her hand and served wine to everyone. Victor reached out and took a glass. After Yuri also took a glass, he raised his glass to signal to everyone.

Yuri also raised the wine glass, touched it lightly with Victor, and drank the wine in one sip. He was a little worried because he hadn't seen "money" yet. If Victor chose to "take advantage of others" at this time, what would happen to him?

There is absolutely no way that Vitaly and I can escape from the slum in front of us.

Victor did not worry Yuri for too long. He brought Yuri to a wooden table. On the table was a stack of rectangular objects wrapped in gray linen paper. Victor pointed at the items on the table and said to Yuri

: "Mr. Yuri, such a kilogram is worth 90,000 US dollars in El Salvador, but in the United States, it is worth 200,000 US dollars. Now there are 23 yuan on the table. This is the transaction fee for this time. Can you accept it?"

Yuri looked at the "bricks of cocaine" on the table and was quickly weighing it in his mind. According to Yuri's quotation for this batch of weapons, the price of this batch of weapons is about 3 million US dollars. The value of the 13 bricks of cocaine here will reach 5 million US dollars when brought into the United States.

about.

The black market arms trade is like this. The buyer always has various payment methods. Yuri already had this kind of psychological preparation when he was preparing to open up the "Latin American market", although a brick of cocaine is only worth 90,000 US dollars in El Salvador.

Right and left, Victor obviously paid according to the price in the American market, but as long as he took some risks and brought this batch of goods into the United States, he would get a profit of 2 million US dollars in one fell swoop. Yuri weighed for a moment, and still extended his hand.

took his right hand.

"Mr. Victor, you are really a "generous" buyer. It's a pleasant transaction. We look forward to our next transaction."

Victor also smiled, stretched out his right hand, and held the two hands together tightly...