The Strongest Arms Dealer

Lorenzo is holding a Rolex in his hand. As long as he pays the company for the cost of these 10 AK47s, then these watches are his own, and the company doesn’t care. Even if you get a Da Vinci painting, you won’t be allowed to Pay, as long as you don't abandon the interests of the company.

Therefore, this job is still very free and highly operable.

How can he buy a house and a manor if he relies on his salary?

You laugh at him for this little money, and he laughs at you because he can't pay the mortgage.

Lorenzo doesn't care about the unknown origin of these watches, he has his own sales channels, and they sell for about 70,000 to 80,000 US dollars. As for these people, do they understand the market?

In this war-torn land, luxury goods are the most useless things, and only weapons enjoy privileges.

Lorenzo put his watch in his pocket, and when he saw the waiter waving at him outside the restaurant, he stood up, "Come on, I'll take you to inspect the goods." Humming a little song, he opened the door and walked towards the road. Go over there and say to the guy, "Open."

The guy opened the door of the truck and jumped on it. There were not many weapons and ammunition piled up inside, but the variety was complete. If there were no goods here, just call the company and the nearest warehouse would deliver them to you.

"Move ten ak47s!"

Lorenzo made a gesture of the cross. The two guys were not very good at English. They were Colombians, so they could only listen to the general idea and made an ok gesture to Lorenzo.

"Do you need to go up and see?" Lorenzo asked.

The second lieutenant hesitated for a while, then shook his head, "I trust your company."

This is true. The savior can quickly gain a foothold in the market and occupy the market share of private military contractors. Apart from Tang Dao’s willingness to spend money, there is also credibility. They are not the kind of people who shoot and fire and then leave. Idiots, during the civil war in Angola, the UNITA led by José Sabi, who was the main participant in the war, was defrauded of 80 million US dollars!

At that time, there was a lot of trouble. The other party came from Europe, and he promised to help him get four ah1s nicknamed Cobras, and two newest U.S. military birdies. They asked for a price of 80 million. The price is so **** black!

At that time, after it was reported that he was cheated, Lorenzo laughed in private. This Saby also wanted to trouble other arms dealers, but because the Savior Company really had a bad reputation, he didn't have the guts to do so!

The Savior Company is notoriously protecting its shortcomings, and the incident in Zaire is still vivid.

This is also one of the reasons why Lorenzo can still live so well. Finding thick thighs is the best choice.

Seeing that the second lieutenant was not going up, Lorenzo nodded, took out a cigarette, and handed him two. These cigarettes are a hard currency, and they are still very valuable on the battlefield, especially because of the war in Angola, which has long since put an end to contact with the outside world. If they want to smoke, they can only find some people to buy them. For example, Lorenzo still sells cigarettes.

But it's quite expensive, a pack of camels costs 20 dollars!

It's so expensive.

The guy came down with the AK47 and handed it to the person brought by the second lieutenant below. Lorenzo nodded, "Do you need to try the gun??"

"No need." The second lieutenant waved his hand with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the camel in Lorenzo's hand, hesitated for a moment, and said very bluntly, "Can you give me this cigarette?"

"certainly!"

Lorenzo was taken aback, but he generously gave it to the other party. Anyway, it was just a pack of cigarettes, and the other party happily took the person away.

Lorenzo was very happy about doing business and doing good deeds. He ordered the clerk to close the car door, then took out five dollars and handed it to one of them, asking him to buy some ice water to cool off the heat, and he walked towards the restaurant. Walking back, as soon as this hand pressed the doorknob, three **** men rushed out of nowhere. They seemed to be drunk, and pushed Lorenzo away, "Go away, **** white pig."

Lorenzo staggered, and managed to stand still, frowning, "Hey, buddy, you are so rude."

The three black men were very tall. Lorenzo was 1.85 meters tall, and the other was half a head taller than him. He was well dressed, at least not like those refugees. They looked at each other, and the tallest of them The one came out, "I'm sorry, White Pig."

After speaking, they laughed.

This is Africa, and discrimination against white people also exists, and because of some media exaggerations, this makes race even more abrupt.

Lorenzo poked his waist and saw that the shoes on his feet were dirty, "Oh! My shoes are new."

"Do we need to pay?" the black man teased, clasping his hands.

"That's not necessary, but please clean it up," said Lorenzo.

The tall black man narrowed his eyes, bared his teeth, looked down at him, and then spewed obscenities, which splashed all over his body. Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, and the other two black men behind him didn't know why. When he saw it, his eyes narrowed, and he saw Lorenzo take out a pistol and stuff it into the opponent's mouth, "You speak too much dirty words, sir."

"Wipe it up for me." He looked at the other two and said.

The black man's expression could not be seen, but he was obviously very nervous. After the two looked at each other, they ran away. The tall man whimpered, obviously not expecting that he would be left behind by others.

"It seems that your relationship is not good." Lorenzo opened the safety with his thumb, and the tall man was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he kept begging for mercy.

"Mr. Lorenzo, I don't think you need to bully a child."

At this moment, a black man in military uniform came out of the restaurant with a cigarette in his mouth, followed by several people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Most importantly, this black man Lorenzo is still a little familiar, José Zabi!

That is, the stupid b who was cheated of 80 million.

Of course, some people said that it was just a down payment, about five million dollars, and some people said that it was all eighty million dollars, but the exact amount is a mystery. Who would dare to ask him? They are warlords!

Roszabi looks a lot like the oss in Call of Duty!

It doesn't look that easy to get along with.

Especially after being cheated, I feel that the whole person's spirit has become extremely sensitive, especially seeing that everyone feels that the other party is laughing at me.

Jossabi looked at Lorenzo, he hated the arms dealer, no, he hated it extremely!

That **** Frenchman himself will find someone to kill him sooner or later, making himself a joke, why didn't he find a "regular" service company before, because Lorenzo is too expensive, he wants to save some money, and then he is Cheated.

Can this be his fault too?

Jossabi stared at Lorenzo, who put away his pistol, frowned and said to the tall black man, "Go away."

The other party hurriedly ran away, but he was shot dead after running a few meters away!

It was Ruos Sabi's man, and the other party held a weapon and beat the black man like a briquette.

"Why did you let him leave? You are my guest. If he is so rude, I will apologize to you." Jossabi said with a smile, pointing to the restaurant, "Shall we go for a drink?"

Lorenzo's heart sank a little, this guy is not a good person.

He nodded, followed the other party and walked in. Has everyone else in the restaurant been driven away?

Why would you "go voluntarily?"

you put that gun back

As soon as he sat down, Joss Saby began to talk about business, "I want to buy something from you."

Water?

This is finally looking for a regular manufacturer?