"Hiccup~"

Tang Dao put the spoon on the table and patted his belly with satisfaction. He turned around and was about to speak when he saw Osborne put the AKM on the table with the muzzle of the gun facing him. He pushed the gun down dissatisfied.

, "Man, please put it away. If it goes off, I'm going to give God water to wash my feet."

It is very troublesome for this bearded man to eat liquid food. Just like Osborne, his face is covered with white liquid, and he is holding a hoof in his hand without stopping. He only took the time to take off the AKM after hearing the words. Damn it.

By the legs of the chair.

"Sir, how does it taste?" Dalton opened the door and held a basin in his hand, which was full of cherries. He was followed by Robert, who had been supervising the work below to prevent the black people from getting dirty.

"It tastes very good." Ambrose reached out and looked around the table. He didn't find the napkin box, so he had to wipe the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. He looked familiar and gave a thumbs up.

Dalton's eyes narrowed when he smiled. This table of dishes only costs about 30 US dollars in the city, but here, it costs 100 US dollars!

What's wrong with the extra money and some smiles?

It is completely possible for the Dalton family of seven to live a luxurious life.

Tang Dao looked at Robert, pulled out the chair, and motioned for him to sit down. Seeing Osborne still stuffing things into his mouth, he slapped him on the shoulder, "Hey, leave some for Robert, you were a starving man in your last life."

?"

The British man laughed sarcastically, pulled out half of the sausage that had been swallowed in his mouth, put it on the plate, straightened his hands, and handed it to Robert, wiped his hands on his pants a few times, and raised his hand to signal him,

"Don't worry, I'm not sick."

Robert's eyes twitched, he forced a smile on his face, pushed the plate, and said in Chinese with his feet raised, "Thank you, mom."

Osborne was confused, but he felt that the other party must be thanking him. He waved his hand generously, stood up, took the cigarette in front of Tang Dao, and held it in his mouth, "No need to thank me, I like to help others.

"

This kind of hob meat can make people angry to death.

"How are the goods?" Tang Dao was too lazy to argue with the waiter.

"Tanks and armored vehicles have been put into storage. As for the guns, there are so many that they can't be stored in the airport warehouse, so they can only be placed in trucks." Robert frowned, slapped Osborne's hand on his thigh away, and put himself

The worry in my heart came out, "With so many weapons, are you sure you can sell them?"

The most taboo thing for businessmen is to follow blindly. Arms businessmen not only need to be bold, it is also a knowledge.

The industrial significance of arms trading lies in the fact that human beings have not yet gotten rid of the original nature of using violence to resolve differences of interest, and the technological development stage of the destination area cannot create a unilateral absolute force advantage. Therefore, arms dealers are needed. They can only follow this direction after mastering the nature of the industry.

Find the market.

All areas where there are differences and where the strongest power cannot gain an absolute advantage are the stages for your activities. The remaining problem is just how to obtain your goods, bring them to the market, and then exchange them to become wealth.

Tang Dao has gone so far as to bring goods to the market, but to turn them into wealth requires brains and means.

There are only a few sales channels. One is selling to countries or organizations, but this requires a positive image, such as a network background, such as France's largest private arms dealer Francis Bertlin. He was once the French Consul General in West Africa. He has established relationships with many countries.

He has a close relationship with the senior management of the company, which is why he later sold a Mirage 3 for more than 30 years for 11 million U.S. dollars! Second, he was a bulk seller and made a living on the battlefield.

In addition to arms dealers, there are also mercenaries. These gentlemen consume a lot of ammunition, and they are paid day by day, which means they have money in their pockets.

The first path is currently impossible for Tang Dao. Is it necessary to set up a stall on the battlefield?

He was very torn, but he still had to show a confident look on his face, "Don't worry, I already have a solution, you fill your stomach first."

Robert nodded, stood up, and took the last hoof to chew on.

"Hey...the goods are piling up, the employees can't eat, and the money from Nevins Consulting has not been paid. This is really a headache."

Just when Tang Dao was frowning in confusion, his head swayed, and the electronic sound suddenly came out again.

[Temporary side mission: sell weapons for more than 50,000 US dollars. Reward: a personal special skill and an employee (elite). If you fail, you will be wanted by the local government. 】

Fuck...fuck!

50,000 U.S. dollars. According to American prices, a brand new AK47 costs 400 U.S. dollars. Of course, in a remote area like Namibia, who can sell it for 7.8 hundred U.S. dollars? But even so, at least 70 of them will be sold.

Who has such a big appetite for private mercenaries?

Then you can't just start with firearms, maybe you can try the BTR-40 armored vehicle.

Hope God bless!

Ambrose and his party flew back to Ukraine that night.

Tang Dao and the others stayed in the "luxury presidential suite" at the airport, which had hot water and a TV. The night cost $7. Dalton even hinted that if they needed special services, he was willing to go to the city to find a hotel.

Good stuff.

This whole situation makes Tang Dao dumbfounded. Is he a serious airport manager?

Are there so many part-time jobs?

He didn't have much passion for black girls, but Osborne was a little hesitant, but Tang Dao only said one sentence, "The AIDS prevalence rate in Namibia is 1.7%." The British guy's sphincter shrank in fright, and he burrowed into the house.

, and locked the door.

Dalton shook his head in disappointment, but he was still very polite when facing the donor, "I wish you a sweet dream, sir."

"Good night."

…

Africa has long days and short nights, so the sun works slightly longer.

But early in the morning, shouts could be heard in the airport.

"Hey, man, don't put your finger in the muzzle of the gun, that's not X!" Tang Dao pulled the door of the armored transport vehicle and said helplessly to the black man who was transporting the firearms. He still chose to be a mobile vendor first, using weapons

I'm afraid he is the only one who can use a transport vehicle as a truck. The machine gun on this BTR-40 has been sold by Grigory long ago. The three machine gun pivots are empty and look like they have been shaved off.

Not domineering at all!

However, there is an armored air intake grille under the front of the car, a sloping roof of the power compartment, and armor on the top. As long as it does not encounter old tricks like anti-tank mines, it is enough to save your life.

"Robert, you and Angie stay here, Osborne and Job follow me."

Tang Dao closed the door of the armored vehicle, pointed to a few people and said, Anji and Qiaobu are white people sent by Tire, and they are quite capable. So far, nothing has happened.

"Man, prepare dinner for us. I want beef." Osborne winked at Robert, opened the driver's door, threw the AKM into the car, sat on it, and felt the gear, which was familiar to him.

He turned on the clutch and accelerator, whistled, tilted his head and looked at Tang Dao, and suddenly asked, "Boss, do you want to try drag racing?"

Without waiting for the opponent to refuse, he dunked the gear and started directly in fifth gear!

How could the old antique endure such abuse? He roared in protest, but Osborne ignored it at all. He increased the accelerator and rushed out of the airport. What's the brake? Is that thing necessary?

They were speeding towards the important car town of Belialbo!
Chapter completed!