My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 144 God stick!

Dakar is under military control, and no one is allowed to appear on the street unless you have a relationship!
In the back of a red Lexus sedan, Waters held a cigarette in his hand, "Yuri, are you really telling the truth?"

Gao Jun felt very helpless, this guy must have something wrong, he has to ask both sides more about certain things, why?Do you think someone Gao is the kind of person who doesn't count his words?
I have integrity!

"Don't worry, Mr. Waters, my business will never increase the price at a critical moment, and what I sell is cheaper than others. If you feel that others are cheaper than mine in the future, you can ask me for a refund. "

Arms, no one should refund this thing... right?

But even if someone refunds you, you have to contact him. Boss Gao doesn't look like he's in an office. When you make a call, he might be on his way to the execution ground?
"Large-caliber artillery can have the power of about 1500 grenades. You don't need to buy insurance if you destroy such a small building directly. The price is very cheap, about 3 US dollars!" Gao Jun said of course. For his own hell cannon, this "exaggerated" power is the most important for a new warlord like Cambesto.

The war between internal factions is far more prominent than external pressure. Maybe, it was Nubia yesterday, and Cambesto the day after tomorrow?
The speed of changing leaders in Africa is more diligent than that of a dog author changing his underwear.

Waters is a layman. He doesn't know that weapons need to be considered comprehensively in terms of model, rate of fire, etc. He just thinks that they are more powerful.

Uh... Of course there is a certain truth, the rabbit in the east is not a senior patient with a large caliber.

To a certain extent, both men and women like thick and big ones.

"That's good, so I can say something nice to you in front of Cambesto." Waters patted his chest and said with a satisfied smile on his face, as if he had already seen the scene where he was praised by his brother-in-law.

The luncheon was held in Senegal's Republic Palace, on Dakar, on Seneg Street, not far from the Theodore Monod Museum of African Art donated by France.

Gao Jun looked at this landmark and was always curious. What do you mean by Europeans and Americans building museums in Africa?
Say, the history of cotton in Africa?
Or, the history of watermelons in Africa?
Sooner or later it will blow up your mother!

At the gate of the Republic Palace, there were soldiers patrolling and guarding. Gao Jun even saw military dogs!
Dogs for dogs?
When the Lexus stopped, Waters seemed to have changed his face, looking proud, with his nostrils almost upturned, looking around triumphantly, and nodding towards guests he knew or didn't know.

Cambesto came on stage very abruptly, and many high-level officials in Dakar were not even familiar with this tribal chief, so everyone who was invited had a serious face, and no one paid attention to him at all, which made Waters a little resentful.

"Yuri, let's go in." He said and walked into the gate, but also went through a series of body searches.

"This palace has a history of more than a hundred years. Look at the pattern, it is Napoleon." Waters introduced his bedroom as if he knew it all.

If there were not soldiers watching them cautiously along the way, I am afraid that Waters could sleep on the bed.

Walking into the banquet hall, Gao Jun immediately saw a black man wearing a general's uniform surrounded by a group of people, followed by two women in full costumes.

"That's Cambesto."

Waters was overjoyed, and asked suddenly, "Yuri, what kind of officer do you think my brother-in-law will give me? Minister of the Interior? Minister of Defense? Or Minister of Foreign Affairs?"

Gao Jun looked at him with a silly look on his face, he would give you a big fight, but after thinking about it for a while, he still had to tell some lies to coax him, pretending to mutter, which made Waters frowned, " What? You think he won't?"

"Of course not. Wealth and power are always given to the closest person. I think he will arrange you properly until you are satisfied."

Gao Jun said with a smile.

In fact, if you are not satisfied, you can kill your brother-in-law, anyway, as long as you are happy.

Although this answer made Waters not very satisfied, he didn't force it, and walked straight to Cambesto with Gao Jun.

Boss Gao also saw this man who rose to the pinnacle of power in Senegal overnight at close range. How should he say it?

The appearance is not outstanding, even a bit ugly, and the whole body looks more like a... hooligan!
However, one cannot judge a person by its cover.

In the summer of 1916, in the resort town of Blackpool in England, tourists were intoxicated in front of a newly completed carousel, and the designer of the merry-go-round, an old man who was over seventy years old, looked at the joy on the carousel with dull eyes people, pray for forgiveness.

Because of the statement that the main invention that brought him great wealth claimed more than a million people in the just-concluded Battle of the Somme, this old man is the American inventor: Stevens Maxim!
As the saying goes: Ma Keqin who saves the dying, Gatlin the doctor with a benevolent heart, Browning who is merciful and merciful, Barrett, who is in the soul, makes MG34 crudely, and saves all sentient beings, the little boy!

Therefore, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

For example, although the dog readers are handsome, I can't see it at all. I can see that they look like dogs.

"Brother-in-law..." Waters walked over and shouted affectionately, and saw Cambesto turn his head to look at him, and Gao Jun saw a little indifference in his eyes.

At this time, you should call Mr. President!

Instead of brother-in-law.

This SB!

"Yeah." Cambesto nodded lightly, looked at Gao Jun, was taken aback when he saw him as an Asian, and then seemed to think of something, his expression became a little bit bad, "Waters, who is he? "

"he…"

"Dear President Cambesto, nice to meet you, I am a prophet from the East..."

This is Gao Jun’s words, because Cambesto is very superstitious, and his tribe still has a tradition of believing in gods, and his favorite thing to do is to paint his soldiers before the war, and then tell them, This is God's command.

Invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire are invulnerable!

to this end…

Saved a lot of armor costs.

In Africa, there is only one thing that you can't think of. The dignified warlord is a superstitious person, but after thinking about it, the four words of morality and unworthiness cannot be explained in a simple sentence.

Some people believe that water can turn into oil.

If you say you are an arms dealer, Cambesto can drive you away on the spot, but if you say you are a prophet, the other party will look at him suspiciously.

"When I was in Europe, I watched the sky at night and saw the changes of the stars in Senegal. You know that the sky is an important reference concept in Asian culture. I saw a very amazing scene." Gao Jun is like a broken dog, Vigorously outline the other party's imagination.

Sure enough, the eyes of everyone next to him were attracted, waiting for him to continue, and Cambesto also looked at him eagerly.

"I saw an emperor star rising in Senegal, which shows that this country will produce the greatest person. He will lead the whole country into the ranks of powerful countries. His achievements will surpass all stars! He will become only!"

Magic Stick—Nicholas Uri is online.

Waters' pupils shrank, looked at him deeply, and suddenly shook his head with a smile, "I don't believe it."

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(End of this chapter)