From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 14 Competitors that suddenly appeared

  After bidding farewell to Boss Lu, Qiaojia set off again, driving northward for nearly a hundred kilometers, and finally arrived at the agreed place in the evening.

  Drove the pickup to a small mound, Choga turned his head to indicate that Kaman was fully armed, and then put his HK416 assault rifle and a tactical vest with a bulletproof plate on the co-pilot's seat.

  Put on a light flight jacket to cover the gun holster on the back waist, but the gun holster tied on the right thigh is leaking openly.

  After everything was ready, Qiaojia opened the door and got out of the car to make a call.

  After waiting nervously for nearly an hour, when it was about to get dark, two tattered pickup trucks arrived here carrying a dozen black buddies with guns.

  The location Qiaojia chose to park was very tricky. Only one car could be parked above the small mound with a height of more than ten meters, and the cars coming from behind could only park on the **** or on the grassland below the mound.

  This is to prevent the opponent from making mistakes. At critical times, you can counterattack condescendingly, and then drive away directly.

The black buddies didn't realize Choga's choice at all. They drove up the mound and found that there was no place to park. A broken car that doesn't even have a handbrake will slide down.

  Joga looked at the middle-aged black man who was the leader, who was fairly well-looking and obviously dressed in relatively clean clothes.

In Qiaojia's mind, this was a one-shot deal. He didn't say too much nonsense, but opened the back cover of the pickup, pried open a wooden box and showed the AK74 inside, and then reached out and made a stop. He moved and said: "The things are here, show me the money, and then you can inspect the goods."

  Kilsa was very happy with Choga's straightforward action. He glanced at Kaman, who was leaning against the door of the pickup truck with a rifle in his hand, and then beckoned his two subordinates to follow him. The three walked in front of Choga together.

  The final payment plus the expedited fee totaled 300,000 U.S. dollars. Kilsa did not pay in cash, but chose to use gold.

Handing a cowhide bag containing about 6 kilograms of gold to Choga, Kirsa said with a smile: "Jackal, you are a man of faith, we like dealing with people like you, compared to those **** white Pi, you are our friend."

   Qiaojia weighed the gold in his hand, and the microcomputer in the 'universal toolbox' quickly completed the detection.

   Probably converted according to today's gold price, if it is calculated based on 1,500 US dollars per ounce, even if the purity of the gold in hand is not enough, it will be worth more than 300,000 after secondary refining.

Choga was very satisfied with Kilsa's attitude. He took out an AK74 and handed it to Kilsa, then pried open a box containing bullets, and motioned for them to reload the gun by themselves, and asked casually: " White skin? Has someone sold you arms?"

Kilsa handed the gun to his subordinates, took out a bag of tobacco and gestured to Choga. After finding that he was not interested, he stuffed a little tobacco into his mouth and chewed while saying: "The United Nations is concerned about the South SD. The arms embargo has been implemented for many years. The year before last, the Kading people and Ernu people had just reached a peace agreement, and some people came here with weapons.

  Recently, an Italian was selling weapons to Karting, and he turned to us after he got it, but we Sikru people prefer to trust reputable friends. "

  Choga has a very bad impression of the Kartings. Of course, as an arms dealer, Choga has no position, and he doesn't want to get involved in this kind of dispute.

   But what he didn't expect was that someone tried to sell weapons in southern SD to provoke tribal wars.

   And the food looks very ugly. They sold weapons to the Kardins here, and turned around and found the bullied Siruks.

   Qiaojia couldn't understand the other party's thinking mode, let alone what the other party wanted to do.

However, he realized that if the local tribal people do not have enough crisis awareness, South SD may soon become a big cesspit. This information is very important. Choga must inform those compatriots who are stranded in South SD and let them Make some preparations ahead of time.

   This Kilza is acting sober, but the Kadins are never sober.

  Choga, who wanted to get rid of this trouble, didn't ask. He instructed the militiaman who was not familiar with 5.56mm bullets to press the magazine, and watched him pour 30 rounds into the open space in the distance.

   Throwing the scattered golden sands in his hands, Choga said with a smile, "Then our deal is complete."

Kilsa waved his hands to signal his subordinates, and moved all the weapons on the pickup truck to his own car, then he looked at Choga with a disappointed expression, and said, "Your products are very good, which means you have an excellent product." Arms channel, if you want to gain a firm foothold in South SD, then you have competitors, don’t you have any ideas?”

   Choga obviously felt that Kilsa had misunderstood his identity, and it was probably caused by his Chinese identity.

   After all, it is indeed easy for people to misunderstand that a Chinese sells arms in SD and South SD.

   It is obvious that Kilsa is encouraging himself to engage in that Italian arms dealer, but how can Choga have the strength to do this?

  However, he couldn’t say these things clearly. Facing Kirsa’s question, Choga smiled inscrutablely, and said, “Thank you for the information you provided, I will pay more attention to it.

  There are many ways to solve things…”

Kilsa had dealt with Chinese a lot, he was clever enough to fill in what Choga hadn't finished, then made a dazed expression, laughed and said: "Jackal, you are a powerful Man, of course you can work things out.

  Thank you for your help. If we need anything in the future, we will contact you as soon as possible. "

Qiaojia thought to himself, 'Don't you go', but put on a smile on his face, nodded and said: "As long as I am still in SD, we can cooperate, I hope my gun can be given to those who need it, so that They come to protect themselves."

  The transaction went smoothly unexpectedly. Kilsa's people just roughly counted the number of bullets, picked out a few guns and tried them out, and finally left.

  Joga watched the other party leave, then turned to Kaman, frowned and said, "Do you feel something is wrong?"

  Kaman shook his head and said: "If you mean that they give money more happily, then it is indeed a bit abnormal, but isn't this a good thing?"

  Joga shook his head and said: "That guy wants to use me to fight against the so-called Italian arms dealer, I can probably understand his thoughts.

  But the fact that this guy behaved so happily made me feel a little uneasy. "

  Speaking, Qiaojia turned around and got into the car, put on the tactical vest on his own initiative, then leaned HK416 against the car door, and said to Kaman: "Get in the car, let's speed up and go back, I hope my premonition is wrong..."

  (end of this chapter)