My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 141 It's Better To Lie To Him Than To Be Killed By A Bullet!

"Bill, please?"

Zhang Zong glanced at Ma Guohua, did the two look at each other, and saw a smile on the former's face, "Sit down and talk slowly."

"Yes, yes, let's talk slowly. I still have some oolong tea here, and I'll brew it for you." Ma Guohua put his hand on Gao Jun's shoulder and said very politely.

Boss Gao still doesn't know what the other party means?

When you finished the payment, didn't you just look like this?
But he didn't refuse, and followed Zhang Zong into Ma Guohua's office, which was supposed to store food, and the room was filled with a thick damp smell mixed with the smell of canned iron rust.

A rotten sofa, you can see the cotton wool inside, and it's a bit moldy.

"Mr. Yuri, let me just say, I hope you can help us leave Dakar."

"It's very simple." Gao Jun spread his hand, but before the other party was happy, he stretched out his finger and rubbed it, "As long as you give me money, everything is easy to talk about. I am very fair. If you give me money, I will be protected by others." to get you out of town, and I can even rent out my plane if you need to leave Senegal."

"Airplane?!" Zhang Zong was startled, very surprised.

"Just stop at the airport, so many people are enough to transport out, but are you sure you have the budget to charter a flight?"

Gao Jun's rhetorical question made the other party speechless for an instant, his face tightened, and he fell into deep thought with a cigarette in his hand.

"Here comes the tea." At this time, Ma Guohua came over with several teacups and put them on the coffee table, "It's a bit hot."

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Yuri said that he has a plane and can take us back, but the money..." Zhang Zong said.

Ma Guohua was overjoyed when he heard the news, but then wrinkled together like a rotten pumpkin, looked at Zhang Zong, shook his head with a wry smile, "The company's budget is not that much."

Zhang Zong frowned, there was no such money in the department either.

Moreover, this opening was not made casually. The superior did not allow him to cooperate with the local businessman. This is against the rules.

Can the living be suffocated by urine?

But without a budget, it can really suffocate people.

"Mr. Yuri, do you think this is okay? You send us out of Senegal first, and I will definitely get you the money. How about it?" Zhang Zong was still unwilling.

"I don't have money, it makes it difficult for me to do it, and I really want to help you, but I don't like to make concessions on money, which makes me feel that I am full of disrespect for the dollar, the game has rules of the game, society There are social rules, everyone plays different rules, I am playing the role of a businessman in the city, so please respect my profession." Gao Jun said it very euphemistically, meaning that you are painting again. Flatbread?Do you think I'm stupid?
He didn't just say fuck off, he was already saving face.

Zhang Zong and Ma Guohua are also old fritters, of course they understand the deep meaning of these words, even if they have been traveling for so long, they will inevitably blush a little.

"Actually, you can't afford the price of the plane. It needs to be at least 20 U.S. dollars. It depends on the distance, but you and I can send you out of Dakar. It's relatively simple. I also have some contacts in the local area. I will embarrass you, and I can also help you with the legal procedures for entry and exit, of course, all of these require money."

"How much do you need?" Ma Guohua asked hastily.

"300 dollars per person..."

"It's calculated in RMB." Zhang Zong said.

Gao Jun looked up at him and nodded, "Of course, then 2000 RMB per person, 32 people is 64000 RMB in total, plus what you owed me before, let's zero it out, how about 12 RMB?"

"2000? So expensive!"

"The exchange rate today is different from that of a week ago. I still want US dollars now, and US dollars are more valuable. What do you think?" Gao Jun looked at Ma Guohua and said.

The other party fell silent for a while.

A sum close to 13...

Zhang Zong felt that his hands were shaking.

"I need half of the deposit, otherwise I won't do this business." Gao Jun continued, reaching out his hand to block Ma Guohua, "Mr. Ma, this is a business."

If the whores in India's red-light districts can have Gao Jun's stance to do business like this, they will definitely not be able to afford sanitary napkins.

"Of course, sometimes, not being able to make a decision is worse than making a wrong decision. You can contact the leader." Gao Jun raised his index finger to the top of his head and said meaningfully.

Then, he looked at his watch, "If you think about it, you can call me, I still have an appointment, I'm sorry."

He stood up and shook hands with Zhang Zong and the two.

"Have some tea and be busy." Ma Guohua was very polite.

"No, no, the client is waiting, and we have an appointment." Gao Jun pointed to his watch, and the two escorted him out, watched him go downstairs, and walked out of the factory.

It happened that Li Ming was below, and when he saw him, he deliberately glanced at him without saying hello.

"Leader Li..." Ma Guohua looked at Zhang Zong, dumbfounded.

"Just after coming out of the ivory tower, young people always have a bit of a temper. It's okay, just eat a few times, and he has his own measure." Zhang Zong still had a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and said in a rough voice, "We're going to put the factory to work." All the more than 30 people inside were safely evacuated from Dakar, and there was no way for us to support them, so we had to rely entirely on ourselves. In fact, I prefer to charter flights directly, and those that can spend money are the safest.”

"It's not that there is no budget." Ma Guohua also had a headache.

"Whether he has it or not, after those of us go back, let the leader solve this troublesome matter by himself, and let him break up with Yuri. If they have the ability, they can also let it go, but I think it is very likely that this money will be paid. Money, let’s cut it first and play later, it’s better than being trapped to death in this place.”

"Aren't you kidding about your future?"

"It's best to get rid of me, let me go back and look at the gate, my child was just born, I don't want to die in this place, if I die, I will really lose everything, damn it, this fucking place." Zhang Zong's mood suddenly rose, and he said angrily.

Ma Guohua looked at the other party and opened his mouth. To be honest, he was going crazy. In this oppressive atmosphere, he didn't know how long he could keep it. That is, Yuri was here now, giving him a little sense of security. ,otherwise…

Perhaps, this factory has long been in civil strife.

In this extreme environment, don't test your humanity.

"We cheated on that guy? He doesn't look all that fun."

"It's better to be cheated than to die. What we need to think about now is how to get money from the leader. He wants a deposit, so give the deposit first."

"There is no RMB exchange service in Senegal. Now that the banks are closed, where can we get him money?"

"Think of a way, can a living person be suffocated by urine?"

Compared with those rebels, this Mr. Yuri should be more talkative...

I'm not cheating, I just let him talk to the leader.

Is this a lie?

At most it's just kicking the ball.

Isn't this a common thing?
Ma Guohua was comforting himself, not to mention, just a few words would make him feel much happier.

Make sure to get out of Dakar alive!
Never come to this place again!
　ps: move the bricks today~ tomorrow there is another day to move the bricks, so much work!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)