Yang Tianyi, who appeared in a helicopter, naturally attracted the attention of many people in the exhibition, but surrounded by a team of armed mercenaries, there was no unscrupulous guy who insisted on establishing relations with a business card, but with a scrutinizing gaze. Looking at his unfamiliar young face.
At this time, Yuri was surrounded by several scantily clad models and freelance businessmen in suits and ties. From time to time, he took a sip of champagne from the glass and did business openly with these sharks who smelled the smell of blood.
Relying on Yang Tianyi's relationship with the black operations team, Lieutenant Colonel Sarden has become an insignificant figure. Now he no longer needs to look at the face of the American military to live his life. By swaying among countless arms dealers from all over the world, Yuri has established an airtight sales network.
From privately made weapons in large and small black workshops to obsolete and scrapped weapons from all over the world, as long as customers put forward their needs, Yuri can find the most suitable products for them as soon as possible, and deliver them to their doorsteps, which is very considerate.
Seeing that Yuri was still talking about business, Yang Tianyi picked up a cocktail with a lemon slice on the rim from the waiter's tray and walked slowly towards it.
"Very good! Mr. Logan wants two thousand assault rifles. I happen to have a stock of M16 assault rifles here, and they are all the latest A2 models. They all use NATO standard 5.56 mm caliber bullets, which can be semi-automatic or Perform three-round burst firing to significantly reduce ammunition consumption, which is exactly what you need!"
Yuri put his right hand around the shoulder of a black man in a red suit, and with his left hand he grabbed a handful of yellow rifle bullets from the bullet box in front of him, and sold the other party the M16 rifle that he had had in stock for a long time - all those who know the goods should buy Soviet-made AKs. The order was placed, which greatly reduced the sales of the M16 in his hand, and he had to coax several buyers from Africa to help him clear his inventory.
However, the other party did not disappoint Yuri. After promising to give an extra 100,000 rounds of ammunition and several thousand dollars in kickbacks, this military buyer from a small African country happily accepted his proposal and drank with Yuri. glass of champagne.
"Okay! Anyone else wants to consult? Order today and enjoy a 10% discount!"
Yuri held up an empty wine glass and glanced happily at the eager free traders around him. The order for two thousand rifles and hundreds of thousands of bullets brought him something that he could not earn even after working as a middleman for the US military for several months. The income is huge, and several such orders fall on him every day, which greatly satisfies his ambition.
"Yuri, long time no see."
Just when Yuri was about to receive the next customer, a familiar voice sounded from behind him, making him look back in surprise.
"Mr. Garland!"
Ignoring the confused customers, Yuri put down his glass and walked up to give Yang Tianyi a big hug - he knew that as an arms dealer, he had to hide his feelings, or try his best to be emotionless, but Yang Tianyi He is a benefactor and honored guest that he will never forget in his life.
Without the strong support and encouragement from the other party, he might still be hiding in that small warehouse selling outdated second-hand arms and living on a 10% intermediary fee.
"There has been no news about you for more than a month, and Wei and I are very worried."
After turning around and saying sorry to a few confused buyers and promising to give them discounts as compensation, Yuri took Yang Tianyi to his office in the corner of the exhibition hall, ready to have a good chat with friends he hadn't seen for a long time. .
"Wei! Look who's coming!"
Pushing open the door of the office, Vitali was lying on a single bed against the wall, sleeping soundly with a local woman in his arms. This made Yuri, the elder brother, very helpless. He held his forehead and then fell asleep. He walked up and patted Vitali's face, which still had lipstick marks, and finally made him wake up while rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"What are you doing, someone is destroying the place?"
Vitali obviously did not forget his responsibilities as a bodyguard and brother. He directly pushed the woman in his arms away, picked up the pistol on the bedside table and sat up.
Then he saw Yang Tianyi looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Garland! This, this is purely an accident!"
After Vitaly hurriedly put some clothes on the woman and stuffed a stack of dollars, he watched the person on his pillow who had made him ecstatic all night push open the office door and walk out, and then he waved his hands and explained to Yang Tianyi.
Gu: "Haha! Don't be so nervous, no one is young yet."
Yang Tianyi saw that Vitali's face turned red and he hesitated for a long time without saying a word. After patting the other person's shoulder, he realized that he might be younger than the other person, and suddenly felt a little depressed.
"Let me get dressed first, Yuri, you and Mr. Garland talk first!"
As Vitali closed the curtain that separated the office, Yuri spread his hands towards Yang Tianyi and said that his brother was fine everywhere, but sometimes he couldn't control his desires or was inexplicably kind-hearted.
"What have you been busy with recently? I have lost news since you last left Lebanon for the United States. I asked people around but didn't get any useful information. I only know that you were taken on the plane by several CIA agents. .”
"Of course, forget it if it's inconvenient, at least you're back alive."
Yuri glanced at the cheerful Yang Tianyi with some emotion, wondering if he would be able to walk out of the interrogation room with all his hair and tail if he was brought back to the United States by a CIA agent and stayed there for so long.
"It's nothing inconvenient, Yuri, because if you knew what I've been doing for more than a month, it would be even more inconvenient for you than for me."
Yang Tianyi sat in the guest seat opposite Yuri and shook his head slightly, saying that in addition to visiting his old friends when he came back this time, he indeed had an important business to do with the Yuri brothers.
"Where do you think your upper limit is? For example, in terms of products, what do you think is the most powerful product you can sell? And in terms of life, where do you think the peak you can reach is?"
Staring into Yuri's eyes, he asked such a question. The hidden meaning in it made Yuri pause when he opened the cigarette box. Then he put the box down naturally. After thinking for a while, he replied: "This is a difficult question to answer, because I don't know."
"Before I met you, I had thought about abandoning my role as a middleman and going it alone. I was even prepared for this, including accumulating contacts and funds and building my own distribution network."
"But later I found that it was too difficult for a person to leave an environment that was already comfortable for him. Neither I nor Wei could make up his mind."
"Until I met you, Garland."
Yuri and Yang Tianyi looked at each other with a rare emotion called sincerity, which was something he would never see when doing business with others.
"Your questions seem to be two, but they are actually one."
Yuri picked up the cigarettes on the table, slowly took out one and put it into his mouth. He exhaled a puff of smoke and squinted his eyes and said: "The status of an arms dealer is closely related to the weapons he can sell. The lethality of weapons The greater the power, the more connections are involved, and his status will rise. On the contrary, he will be just a nobody who cares about him, and he will never be able to have an empire of his own."
Yang Tianyi showed a satisfied smile when he heard this.
Because he knew that Yuri would not refuse his proposal.
A green-light nuclear bomb originally hidden underground in London and now secretly transferred by the CIA has been locked by the group's satellite. As long as Yuri agrees, the elite team of the Ministry of War will immediately snatch the tightly protected neutron bomb from the U.S. military and airdrop it to the headquarters of the Stars Security Company in Lebanon via a supersonic transport aircraft.
At that time, it will be the time for this arms dealer to reach the peak of his life.
With a neutron bomb, he knocked down his second hometown, the United States, where he had settled for more than ten years.
