From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 139 New Clients

  A farce did not make Choja lose his good mood.

   No matter how big the "Redstone Company" is, even trying to take over Zachary's clients, that has nothing to do with him.

  No matter how loudly that Aaron DuPont is bragging, it can't cover up his external strength.

  If you are really strong, why do you need to step on your weaker peers? Really, why don't you step on FN and Benelli? What can you explain by stepping on those colleagues who are completely different from you?

  Where is it so easy to take over the underground arms channels?

  As soon as Zachary died, you came out and wanted to pick the fruit, and made it clear that you wanted to move the trading center to South Africa. What will you do to those little brothers who have been with Zachary for a long time and are more familiar with the market?

  Even if they accept it, can the arms predators in South Africa tolerate you?

  Of course, Choja felt that people like Aaron would not be aimless, and he must have been prepared before launching an attack.

   But still the same sentence, this kind of thing has to be viewed from two sides. Once Aaron has cultivated a large market, correspondingly, Qiaojia's ideal customers will also increase accordingly.

  Arms dealers who sell weapons at both ends do not end well, because guys who beg for food with guns are generally violent, and if you dare to do this, they dare to blackmail.

  Choga really hoped that Aaron would make some noise at the moment.

   No, as soon as Hongshi Company opened, Qiaojia saw new customers at the booth of Ugg Imbert.

  A black buddy with great style, surrounded by a group of bodyguards, circled around a 1:3 model of a Lazar 3 armored vehicle.

  'Professor' couldn't talk to him at all. A few smiling staff members wanted to talk to them, but they were stopped by the bodyguards. They were obviously waiting for someone they thought was of equal status to come.

  Nice and Antal stood in the corner in their uniforms, holding a tray with coffee in their hands.

  Kaman looked coldly at the domineering bodyguards. Although he didn't speak, those bodyguards would consciously avoid two meters every time they passed by.

  Ana held a stack of leaflets in her hand, and enthusiastically distributed one to everyone passing by.

  Seeing Qiaojia approaching, the girl took the initiative to go to his side and whispered: "That guy claims to be the Minister of Security of Burundi, and his tone is so loud that it scares people to death. My father doesn't care when he talks to him..."

   Qiaojia looked at the 1.8-meter Ana with her head bowed and sneaking. He said amusedly: "You have to straighten your back. You are the backbone of your father. You have to help him save face."

   As he spoke, Qiaojia patted Ana on the shoulder, and walked into the booth with a smile on his face.

  Seeing that Kaman stepped forward to say hello to Choga, he followed him silently.

  The bodyguard next to the head of the Security Department took the initiative to make way for a passage after he waved his hand.

Seeing the minister raised his right hand, Choja thought he was saying hello, but to his surprise, a black buddy in a suit behind him stuffed a cigar between his two fingers, and then pulled out a cigar. He took out a lighter and lit the cigar for him.

   "Are you the jackal that Mary said?"

  The black minister took a heavy puff of his cigar and sprayed thick white smoke on a model.

  Joga was dumbfounded by this guy's pretentious demeanor, saying that it's real soil, but the style is indeed big enough.

   Without waiting for this 'big man' to talk nonsense, Qiaojia pointed to a reception room inside and said with a smile, "I guess it should be me. Let's go in and talk about something."

   As he spoke, Qiaojia turned his head and glanced at Kaman, and said, "Dragon Lizard, take the minister's staff to get some food and drink, otherwise people will think we are rude."

  Kaman seems to have a BUFF that intimidates the capable black buddies. He just stood forward, and the bodyguards next to the black minister were very nervous, as if they were being targeted by some poisonous snakes and beasts.

Seeing his bodyguard touching his waist subconsciously, the black minister shook his head and patted the bodyguard's arm, saying, "Don't draw out the gun, he is the 'anteater' that gave your father a nightmare all his life, take out the gun gun you will die.

  Take someone to follow him, and I will talk to this jackal. "

   Qiaojia looked at Kaman curiously and said, "Do you know them?"

  Kaman shook his head and said, "I don't know..."

   At this moment, Qiaojia realized that Kaman's story was far from what he could sum up in a few words.

  Mary Enola recognized him. The black minister didn't know whether he got the news from Mary Enola or recognized him. Anyway, the image of Kaman in his heart must be very cruel.

   I guess it can't be called fear, but that kind of prestige is hard for them to ignore.

He nodded to the 'Professor' with an unnatural expression, and when Qiaojia passed by 'Walnut', he said: "Dude, you are a soldier, and 'Professor' is your boss, you have to help him hold up the scene .

   You won’t be soft, won’t you come hard?

  You are the strong side! "

  'Walnut' nodded solemnly when he heard that, and said, "We'll just wait for your words. It's the 'professor' who won't let us mess around, so that guy's bodyguard is allowed to be arrogant here."

Qiaojia doesn't care if what 'Walnut' said is true or not, 'Professor' is really not suitable for such an occasion. When a person like him faces those arrogant black buddies, not only he is easy to suffer, but even those who follow him are easy to follow. be bullied.

  Scholar's temperament is simply not applicable in this kind of occasion. If the waist of the gun seller is not straight, the business cannot be done, because people look down on you.

Introducing the so-called Minister of Security of Burundi into the reception room, Choga beckoned to Nice to bring up the cold coffee, and then said with a smile: "Don't waste it, this is the Blue Mountain coffee we bought at a high price, I Anyway, it’s not good or bad to drink.”

  The black minister glanced at the coffee in front of him, and understood that Choga was telling him that you didn’t want it before, but now this is the only one.

This black buddy with great style stared at Choga's eyes with extremely fierce eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly grinned and said: "I am Batista Baza, the current Burundi Security Department." Minister, I like people like you because you are brave enough."

  Choga doesn’t want to go around in circles with this old man, because Burundi is so bad, even compared to Central Africa, he is surprisingly bad.

  The land is small and the country is poor. In this place where there is not yet a big province, there are dozens of messy political parties.

  The shit-stirring sticks in this world are not only England, the Belgians and the French have mixed many countries in Central Africa into a muddy mud.

  The famous TS in Rwanda, as well as the turmoil and split in Congo, are all the faults of Belgium and France.

  Many people think that Lao Mei is a bastard. In fact, Lao Mei has learned from these European core countries in many places.

  You can oppose me, but you can't become stronger. If you don't split yourself, I will help you split. The more fragmented you are, the more I can mediate the balance and maintain influence.

Burundi’s police force has been removed from all over the country. The army has a total of only 28,000 people, including the army, the lake army’s “water army”, and the air force. Communications, engineers, and logistics are also subdivided. Only those who can really fight with guns Thousands of people.

   Just these thousands of people have to take care of a capital garrison and the so-called five major divisions in their country.

  This unlucky place has a perennial trade deficit of about 600-700 million U.S. dollars, and it only survives by relying on the big brothers to reward them with food.

  Joga couldn't figure out why this guy was so arrogant? No matter how bad people's homes are, the land is still there, and the resources are at least sufficient.

  Looking at Batista Baza, Choga nodded and said, "It really takes guts to do our job, you don't have to question that.

   Can you tell me what you need? Most of the products of Eugeumbert are of high quality and low price. "

  Batista nodded slightly and said: "I heard Mary talk about you, he said that you are a powerful and reputable person.

  Recently, elections are going on in Burundi, and our president asked me to organize a new team to enter the capital to strengthen security.

  I got a good amount of funding, but I needed someone I could trust to turn that money into a weapon of peace of mind.

  Mary showed me off the armored car she was about to get, and I wanted it too, and I wanted more. "

  Joga shook his head and laughed and said, "As far as I know, Burundi is an arms embargo country.

  Rwanda’s lessons are not far away. Once the weapons I provide lead to ethnic conflicts, I will face a lot of pressure.

   I need a reason I can't say no! "

  Batista looked at Choga with some doubts, and said, "Arms dealers still care about politics?"

  Choga doesn’t know what kind of politics there is in Burundi, a poor place. Their elections are like playing games. As long as the opposition feels uncomfortable or suffers a loss, they will declare election fraud and start a war with you.

  Of course, this kind of nonserious behavior is very common in Afica, but it is especially serious in Burundi.

  Of course Choga doesn’t care about their local politics, but the business in his hands is the most important thing. If there is a problem in this country with a tribal structure similar to Rwanda, it will definitely affect his big business.

   You can’t do things that are not worth the loss. If you do it, you will not only appear short-sighted, but also say something hypocritical, which will hurt the harmony of nature.

  Of course, it depends on whether the money is in place or not. The reason why you can't refuse is actually the price you can't refuse!

  Batista is not an idiot, he sensed what Qiaojia meant, so he shook his head and said: "I am from the Watt tribe, and I will always remain neutral between the Tuhu and Xitu tribes.

  So our president trusts me, and the opposition trusts me.

  This year Burundi was elected as a member of the World Human Rights Council, and we want to build a brand new image in order to promote the future development of Burundi.

   And ensuring the smooth progress of the election is our most important thing at present. "

   Speaking of Batista staring at Choga, he said: "I need help, and I will give enough rewards to those who have helped me.

  $20 million, I want ten armored vehicles, and enough weapons to arm 200 men.

   And it must be delivered within one month! "

  Choga looked at Batista like a ghost, and said with a smile: "You are joking, ten armored vehicles cost 22 million US dollars, do you want us to arm your army for free?"

   Batista listened, shook his head and said: "I know the content of the transaction between you and Mary, you are Chinese, you must be interested in gold mines and copper mines..."

   As he spoke, Batista reached out and hooked his fingers at a black man behind him, took a document and put it on the table, pushed it to Choga, and said, "This is the reward."

   Qiaojia pinched the bridge of his nose in pain, and kept warning himself not to be greedy, but he finally picked up the document and looked through it, and finally called Boss Lu Junlu.

  He needs some professional guidance!

  The cost of the armored vehicle is only 9 million, and it can be shipped together with the goods delivered to Central Africa. The inventory of light weapons in Ka Dazuo is equivalent to no cost, and only a dividend is required for Kaman and Nice.

   This job is capable, and even less risky than the business in China and Africa. After all, to eat these two mines, you don’t need to fight desperately with drug dealers.

  Although this gold mine has been mined by the Belgians, the current reserves are small, but it covers a large area, and it is difficult for ordinary Chinese to understand the plot of the land.

  Not to mention copper mines, this is a strategic resource that can’t be sold, and it is a hard currency similar to gold wherever it is placed.

   But before professionals confirm, Choga still has to think about it.

  (end of this chapter)