From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 403 In Collusion

  Joga was taken aback by Aaron's words, he signaled everyone to continue, walked to a corner and sat down, and said, "What benefits can I get?

   Shah's 4 million points are not half enough for you? Don't you even want the princess' protection fee? "

  Aaron froze for a moment, and said, "Alicia, Charlene, Victoria, George Bush, those who jumped out at the first time, didn't you arrange it?"

   Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, and said: "I just informed them, and they all asked for help.

   These are my friends, I don't get anything from them, in fact they are all helping me.

What does   伱 mean? what do you want "

   This time it was Aaron's turn to be stunned on the other end of the phone. He followed the big event in Los Angeles through the Internet in Niger.

  The passionate opening, the orderly reports, the multi-angle explanations, and those who jumped out of this media...

   Such as Ika's father, and Alicia Alexander.

  Because the former did not know the inside story, she would only use the media to promote herself, but Alicia was different. She led a team of lawyers to teach the Los Angeles city government a hard lesson, and now is the hottest time.

   If this hadn't been planned in advance, Aaron thought he could lose his eyes.

   This is a very good political bargaining chip. At first he thought that Choga must have gained huge benefits from it, but after hearing Choga’s words, Aaron suddenly realized that he was not as good as Choga...

   This guy will only take away his own part, and then share the extra benefits with many friends.

   That is, he doesn’t know many politicians, otherwise Los Angeles would be twice as lively today.

   But the current situation is scary enough. It is foreseeable that after dawn tomorrow, there will be a new media tsunami in the United States, and discussions on human rights and women's rights will occupy the headlines of the media for a long time in the future.

  All those who speak up when things are not clear will become the benchmarks in the minds of many people.

  Aaron felt that if it was him, he would use this incident in exchange for a lot of benefits.

  Because he naturally felt that since I completed the most risky link, other people on the boat should give enough rewards.

   But it was obvious that Qiaojia didn’t. He just told his friends to stand up and cheer, and then he didn’t ask for anything.

   This kind of logic is understandable for Aaron, but he knows that he can't do it at all, because he doesn't have enough friends, and because he is always greedy!

  Aaron never imagined that Choga was not only willing to take friends on board, but also willing to take strangers on board.

  Their cooperation in Niger is an olive branch offered by Choga.

   It worked out, they both made a lot of money, and Niger was able to stay quiet for a long time.

  A person who is always pursuing a win-win situation really cannot understand what a person who is always pursuing a win-win situation thinks.

  The image of Choga in Aaron's heart has been becoming fuller...

  Tough, domineering, smart, sociable, loyal, and most importantly, not greedy.

  The image is three-dimensional enough, but Aaron ignores the part that can make Choga shine.

   But these have no effect, because the formed part has already made Aaron envious.

  Joga heard the panting voice on the other end of the phone, and he said impatiently: "What do you want to say? Do you have any good news to tell me?

  The Shah Intelligence Agency wants to invest more? "

  Aaron froze for a moment, then said with a smile: "You can understand it that way.

  Just now Sharif, the deputy director of the Shah Intelligence Agency, sent me a message saying that Prince Naif was crazy, and he handed over 100 million dollars to Harold, wanting him to tear you to pieces. "

  Joga heard this, sneered and said, "Only by Harold? What can he do?

  My people have been staring at the 'Cetaka Diamond Warlord'. Whenever Harold dares to step into Central Africa, my people will tear him apart. "

  Aaron listened and said with a smile: "Harlot contacted me, and he asked me to prepare a batch of munitions worth 80 million U.S. dollars to send to Chad, including 'javelins' and 'stingers', as well as a batch of rockets.

   Dude, do you know what that means? "

  Joga's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "It means he will use the remaining 20 million to find people who can use those arms."

  Aaron laughed and said, "Man, what did you do to make Harold have to kill you?

  According to his past habits, he needs to take at least 50 million US dollars from this kind of business, and the rest of the money will be used for business. "

  Joga said indifferently: "I warned him at the prince's reception that as long as he is hostile to me, I will kill him.

   It seems that he didn't listen to me! "

  Aaron nodded suddenly, and said: "It seems that you make him feel threatened.

   But it's not easy to kill this guy. It's hard to track this guy's whereabouts. He rarely stays in one place for a long time. When he appears in public, there are usually big shots nearby.

  Believe me, it's hard to kill him quietly, and even harder to kill him without getting into trouble. "

  Joe added a little bit, and said with a smile: "There is always a way, because I believe there must be many people who hate him."

   While talking, Qiaojia suddenly smiled and said, "Thank you for bringing me this news, how do you want me to repay you?"

  Aaron listened, and after a few seconds of silence, he sighed and said, "I wanted to discuss the munitions list with you, and hoped that you would pay me after you took those munitions.

   But I've changed my mind now...

  I think I can't be too greedy towards my friends! "

   Talking about it, Aaron seemed uncomfortable and said: "Jackal, you are one of the few people I think can be friends, tell me what you want, and I will spend all the funds.

  After I deliver the things, you can get them yourself...

  Shit, I feel like I'm doing something stupid because I feel like throwing up.

   Hurry up, I feel a little uncomfortable hearing your voice now, because I seem to have lost a lot of money..."

   Qiaojia laughed out loud, and after thinking about it, he tentatively said, "How about I spend some money for you?

  I want two sets of anti-aircraft missiles, preferably some rocket launchers.

  Don't worry, I will definitely not let you suffer. I will give you the cost price, and I will also be responsible for helping you send it to Chad for delivery. How much you earn is all yours. "

   Aaron, who was in Niger, suddenly laughed twice, and then wished to rush over along the phone signal, tearing Choga's mind away to see what was going on?

  This business is done...

   This is **** outrageous!

  Using the prince’s money to buy arms from Seville, to make a profit for my friends, and to get what I want, it’s nothing more than an extra procedure of ‘pick up the goods’.

   What is particularly bizarre is that Aaron only did a little calculation and found that he seemed to be earning more because he saved a lot of handling fees.

  Think about the unlucky prince, his wife ran away with someone, and he paid for revenge, but the things fell into the pockets of his enemies.

  That Harold tried so hard to kill P·B, but in the end it made it stronger.

  Thinking about the expressions of these two people after they knew the truth, even Aaron, a shameless arms dealer, felt that Qiaojia was a very bastard!

   But it's very cool, especially for him, a **** whose legs were cut off by Harold, very cool!

   After Joga ended the call with Aaron, he joined the carnival on the plane again.

  War is still in your own territory. If you can lose this, it means that God wants to accept you, so what else is there to say?

   But what he doesn't know is that although Harold doesn't have ample arms channels and needs Aaron's help, he has abundant mercenary channels.

  Half of the 20 million will need to be used to hire a large amount of cannon fodder to enrich the team of 'Cetaka' to disrupt Central Africa, and the remaining half is enough to find a few very powerful mercenary teams.

  ...

Heinz Farm, Ohio, 28-year-old Jack Heinz has been serving in SEAL Team Six. He had to come back from the army to deal with a series of funerals and the pension issue of Heinz Farm employees because of the drastic change in his family. .

  Jack has been to the abandoned shipyard in Yonkers, New York, and inspected the battle marks there.

  His father was trapped on the top floor of a factory building, and then several thermobaric bombs exploded and ignited the waste oil inside the factory building, burning everyone to coke.

Jack has been very silent since he returned to the farm. His mother has been using drugs. After Jack sold most of his property and sent away the family members of more than 20 core members, his mother died of drug overdose on the bed. .

  Jack didn't shed a single tear. The years of fighting and the experience of being stationed abroad have already made Jack's heart full of holes.

  Buried his mother under the big tree in front of his house, Jack took out a shotgun from home, sat under the big tree, and then suddenly started crying.

  A severe headache accompanied by several nightmare-like memories began to circle in his mind.

  An irritable father, an indifferent mother, and fragmented memories of battles...

  The father's scolding, the wailing of comrades-in-arms and enemies were intertwined, and they kept echoing in his mind.

Jack, who had not used psychotropic drugs for several days, finally collapsed when the dust settled. He stuffed the barrel of the double-barreled shotgun into his mouth, and howled desperately, trying to drive his thumb to go Pull the trigger.

  But the instinct engraved in his bones has been stopping him, the violent father appeared in his mind like a shadow...

   "No tears are allowed, the men in the Heinz family are tough guys!"

   "Ding Ding..."

"what…"

  The phone rang to clear Jack's mind. He yelled to drive away the shadows in his mind, and after a final attempt, he raised his gun to the sky and pulled the trigger with a howl of pain.

  Then the tearful man fell to the ground, picked up the phone that kept ringing...

   "This is Heinz Farm..."

   "Jack, someone wants to meet you and I'm sure you'd be interested."

  (end of this chapter)