The Life of a Gangster That Started In a Gun Shop

"No! O'Hafa, you don't want me to go to the factory, there must be other reasons!"

Sitting on O'Hafa's private jet, Ye Qing suddenly realized that she had been fooled.

The so-called federal ordnance technicians are all bullshit...

Not to mention that such a big Saudi may not have much innovation and develop an excellent new gun, but it needs to talk about repairing the gun. Ye Qing couldn't believe that no one would do it!

Besides, hiding it from the federal technicians... can you hide it?

You got a new gun, you want to install it in the future, right? Isn't it all revealed by then? There's no point in hiding it at the moment!

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you. Mainly because of my father..."

O'Hafa sighed helplessly, with an expression of "I've broken my heart" on his face.

"You know that the commoners here can legally marry four wives, so the members of the royal family are also the best in the world."

"When there are too many people, it is inevitable that there will be some intrigue, struggle for power, etc. I don't like this way of getting along, and I'm not interested in those rights, but my father is different. He... Forget it, it's not good to speak ill of him. , and I don't know if it's right or wrong."

"I see. Your father didn't want to hide my existence from the federation. Instead, he concealed my existence from Saudi Arabia, and when the results came out, they were sent out in the name of his subordinates, so that he would have the credit."

Ye Qing was also somewhat helpless. Maybe it's self-inflicted?

If he agreed with O'Hafa's suggestion earlier and accepted the rank of the Saudi Defense Forces, then his existence must not be concealed. But when he made it clear that he had no interest in those official positions, there was room for manipulation.

Research and develop a new type of "national weapon" belonging to Saudi Arabia, in this period when the upper echelons of Saudi Arabia are working hard to develop scientific research strength. There is no doubt that it is a great achievement, especially when he has clearly stated that he can sell the patent, or simply don't want the patent and let them apply for it in Saudi Arabia.

Then the operating space is even bigger!

If you hide from your colleagues in the early stage and let your own people apply...

"Forget it, these things have nothing to do with me. Besides, it's a good thing for me to hide my existence."

Seeing his father's mind being exposed, O'Hafa looked a little embarrassed.

This prince who is younger than himself is, in some respects, more like a simple young man.

Born in the royal family, I don't know how this guy developed this character? !

"After all, he's your father, and I won't refuse this kind of thing just because of your face. Just tell me directly in the future, don't be embarrassed!"

"okay, I get it!"

Listening to Ye Qing's words, O'Hafa took a deep breath and said seriously.

Dubai is not far from Saudi Arabia, and the two chatted between them. O'Hafa called his father and communicated about Ye Qing's investigation into the army.

When the plane landed, three military Humvees were neatly parked on the apron.

Led by a colonel, the two went straight to a military camp.

An excellent weapon, in addition to considering the close combat environment. Making soldiers more comfortable to hold is also a very important part.

Despite the modern butt, the ergonomic design has tended to be perfect. Most weapons, no matter what race, can be controlled more comfortably, but since he received the money, Ye Qing didn't want to perfunctory.

Weapons designed for Saudi Arabia will only circulate among the surrounding GCC member states. Geographically restrictive, but that's a good thing for design.

Because the user of this weapon is basically fixed.

Standing on the school grounds of the military camp, watching the queue assembled by the colonel.

Ye Qing made a comparison with her height of 180, and was surprised to find that...

Both belong to the Asian race, but most of these Arabs are only a little shorter than themselves, and there are quite a few taller than themselves.

Tall people generally have larger arms span and palm circumference. This is an advantage for gun control!

But these people's big belly are really hot eyes...

After scanning the queue roughly, Ye Qing then asked the colonel to arrange for someone to record the soldiers' arms span, shoulder width, palm circumference and other data.

"Colonel Adnan, please take us to the logistics warehouse next time!"

Twenty minutes later, Ye Qing closed the document in his hand and spoke with satisfaction.

"Of course, you two, please come with me!"

Since O'Hafa's father wanted to conceal his existence, he asked O'Hafa to bring him to this military camp. The identity of the bearded commander in front of him is self-evident.

Sure enough, after hearing Ye Qing's request, Colonel Adnan immediately agreed. Leading the way in a hurry...

"You guys... a little bit of cowhide..."

Looking at the dazzling array of accessories and ammunition in the warehouse. Ye Qing couldn't help but let out an exclamation...

In addition to feeling that Saudi Arabia is inhumane, I admire the logistics of this group of people even more so messed up!

SVD and 700 coexist, Picatinny rails and Weaver rails fly together... Even Ye Qing found a few outdated dovetail rails...

As for the ammunition, it was a mess.

"Haha, of course! Mr. Ye, although your country's military expenditure ranks second in the world, you can't stand your army too many. Relatively speaking, Saudi Arabia, which ranks third, looks even better with a single soldier. !"

Colonel Adnan, who was saying Ye Qing's irony, was not far behind in the slightest, and answered with a cheerful smile.

"Look, we have all the mainstream weapons, accessories, equipment, and ammunition in the world! If I don't have it here~www.wuxiaspot.com~, you can also apply for it, and it will be delivered within two weeks at most!"

Hearing Colonel Adnan's self-promotion, Ye Qing's mouth twitched.

For some reason, Ye Qing suddenly thought of O'Hafa's description of Saudi Arabia's current enemy: the mouse in the ravine...

The fully-armed Tom cat can't do Jerry the mouse...

In this way, there is a picture of mice carrying knives all over the street looking for cats!

The logistics are chaotic, the army is overweight and undertrained. From these two points, it can be seen that the rumors of the Saudi military's high-level struggle for power and cronyism are really not groundless...

Such an army cannot be saved by one or two weapons at all. What can you do if you just give him a laser gun?

But these have nothing to do with Ye Qing. The worse their combat effectiveness, the better... Because the mouse can grab the cat's weapon, and if the cat has no weapon, he has to buy it, so he can make money...

Thinking of this, Ye Qing felt much happier. Even the dissatisfaction with the white trip disappeared.

At this time, Ye Qing's gaze towards Colonel Adnan became ambiguous... It seems that the bearded man in front of him is not his own customer, but a secondary distributor!

Very good! Very good!

Comrade Jiewei, there is a future (money) way (picture)!

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