World nuclear peace starts with the creation of an umbrella company

According to the current time period, it is undoubtedly the fifth King Fahd of Saudi Arabia.

I saw the dog owner coming to my door.

Chu Zihang threw away the loudspeaker and jumped down from the booth.

He straightened his suit, put on an approachable smile, and stepped forward to greet the guest.

At this time, Fahd and others also gathered around.

"Your Majesty, your presence truly brightens up our Umbrella Corporation's booth. You are just like..."

Chu Zihang went up to him and praised Fahad generously without hesitation, making him feel flattered.

To put it bluntly, the flattery is loud and clear!

The looks of the people around me changed. They realized that there was a way to flatter someone.

Fahd also enjoyed it very much and was very happy, with a smile on his face.

After flattering the enemy, the next step is to introduce one's own weapons and equipment.

This is the key.

Flattery should be moderate, too much will become annoying.

"Your Majesty, look at this 107mm eight-barreled rocket launcher. It has a maximum range of 8 kilometers and a kill radius of 8.5 meters. Its firepower is as strong as that of a 12.5mm howitzer battery. It can also be mounted on an armed pickup truck, making it highly maneuverable and ideal for annihilating enemy forces in large groups."

"Even in guerrilla warfare, it's no problem. It's definitely the most powerful weapon for guerrilla warfare, bar none."

"To put it in one sentence, dignity is only on the edge of the sword, and truth is only within the range of the cannon."

Chu Zihang pointed at the 107mm rocket launcher, which had a crude appearance and looked like a farm tool after being covered in mud.

Don’t be fooled by its rustic appearance, its firepower is truly amazing.

An absolute guerrilla song.

"Mr. Nicholas, I completely agree with what you just said: dignity is only on the edge of the sword, and truth is only within the range of the cannon."

"How many do you have? I want them all."

Fahd waved his hand and said with great pride.

The saying that dignity lies at the edge of the sword and truth lies within the range of the cannon resonates deeply with me.

Without even asking the price, I bought it all.

"Your Majesty, be generous!"

Chu Zihang smiled and gave a thumbs-up, saying, "Our company has a total of 200 doors, and we only need million to take them all away."

"Okay, I'll take them all."

Fahad thought it was a good deal and agreed without hesitation.

Such a powerful guerrilla weapon.

200 doors only cost million, which is too cheap.

"Your Majesty, that's straightforward!" Chu Zihang couldn't stop smiling. It turned out that all the rich men were the same.

Not bad money!

A 107 rocket launcher actually only requires meters.

200 rocket launchers, that's 2000 million meters of weapons.

But Chu Zihang sold them all for 100 million yuan, learning from the big dog owners in Dubai.

Things can't be called too cheap.

Otherwise people will think it is cheap and not a good thing.

"But Your Majesty, this is a sample. The goods may need to be delivered tomorrow."

"No problem, it can wait."

Fahd didn't care about that, as he could pay on delivery anyway.

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

"Nicholas, what is that? A bazooka?"

Fahd came to a Hongying-5 shoulder-fired air defense missile and asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty, this product is called the Hongying-5 shoulder-fired infrared-guided air defense missile. It is a portable individual air defense weapon, similar to the Soviet-made SAM-6 air defense missile."

"It is mainly used to deal with ultra-low-altitude flying targets such as jets, propeller planes and helicopters." Chu Zihang came over and introduced the details.

Fahd's eyes lit up when he heard this and he asked, "How much do you have on hand?"

"500."

"Well, I want them all."

"No problem, Your Majesty." Chu Zihang smiled as another sum of money came into his account.

These two samples were obtained from the Camel Country military.

Rabbits have not yet been exported to Saudi Arabia, but they are available at the Chinese booth next to it.

I guess they wanted to take advantage of the arms exhibition to export to Saudi Arabia, but they didn't expect that they would get there first.

In business, everyone competes fairly.

But it's a bit unfair and breaks the rules.

After all, it's someone else's stuff, and you can't get it if you don't have a system.

Chu Zihang could only say sorry silently in his heart and wait for the day to make it up to him.

The other equipment is Soviet-made, and some other Chinese weapons and equipment samples are not available.

Because time was so tight, Liusha had to get these two samples overnight.

The T72 and T64 tanks, the former is a relatively advanced main tank in the current era, while the latter is slightly behind.

But in Saudi Arabia, it is enough.

A dozen minutes later.

Fahd has spent 12 billion US dollars at the Umbrella Corporation booth.

The main reason is that Chu Zihang doesn’t have much inventory left, and Sheikh Mohammed bought most of the large weapons and equipment.

The only SAM-2 air defense missile that Sheikh Mohammed disliked was basically monopolized by Fahd.

Anyway, they accept everything that comes their way.

After this time.

We have to go to this Soviet logistics warehouse again.

This time Chu Zihang did not go and directly handed it over to the two oligarch brothers Berezovsky and Friedman in the Soviet Union.

Both of them were Soviet, and one was in Kiev and the other in Moscow, which was just right for them to get things done.

Almost all the money has been taken out from the territory of Wu State.

And it’s not a good idea to keep focusing on one place to make money.

We also need to disperse a bit and go to the core area of the Soviet Union to collect arms.

Spread out like this.

This can effectively avoid attracting the attention of the Soviet high-level officials.

There are still two years before the collapse of the Soviet Union. A lean camel is bigger than a horse.

It's always better to be cautious.

Those who achieve great things seek stability!

He is impatient and can't accomplish anything great.

The two parties signed an arms contract on the spot.

Fahd paid a deposit of 3 billion, and the matter was settled.

"Your Majesty, it's a pleasure to work with you." Chu Zihang stretched out his hand with a smile and shook hands with Fahd.

"Nicholas, you are just what I want. I invite you to come to the palace for a party tonight. You must not be late." Fahd said, smiling and patting the back of Chu Zihang's hand.

"It is my honor to be invited by His Majesty the King, and I naturally dare not neglect it."

"Haha, okay, it's settled. See you tonight."

"See you tonight."

Chu Zihang smiled slightly and watched Fahd walk towards the Chinese booth next to him.

I didn't set up the booth next to you on purpose to steal your business.

But I was so lucky that I got this position.

Alas, having too much luck can also be a problem.

I am also very helpless!

……

at the same time.

The Lockheed booth is located in the military factory exhibition area, 500 meters away from Chu Zihang's booth.

Marilyn Hewson crossed her arms and stared at Chu Zihang with a cold expression.

She basically saw the whole scene of Fahad shopping and signing the contract.

The fire of jealousy burns fiercely in his eyes!

"BOSS, investigate carefully. Chu Zihang got the Chinese products from Camel Country, not purchased them from China." Fox came up cautiously and reported.

"If it's not, then it's easy. Just keep people watching."

Marilyn Hewson retracted her hostile gaze upon hearing this and gave a cold order.

"Yes, BOSS!"

Fox nodded and stepped back.

Marilyn Hewson turned her attention back to the Umbrella Corporation booth not far away.

Damn you, Chinese!

I'm going to cut off your supply, fuck.

Chapter 139: Winning over the Future CIA Director

"Mr. Nicholas, I'm sorry to bother you."

Chu Zihang and his men had just come out of the gymnasium when they were greeted by the church who had been waiting at the door for a long time with a smile on their faces.

"Have you been waiting at the door?"

Chu Zihang glanced at a jeep parked at the door, and saw that it was Zhan Trench who was sitting in the driver's seat.

It seems that the two of them have been waiting for me for a long time.

If I remember correctly, Zhan Kuang is also an up-and-coming arms dealer.

The arms fair has been going on for over an hour now, and he's not going to attend?

Such a good opportunity, why not make money?

But thinking that the two of them were waiting for me at the door, they must have some plan.

It goes without saying.

"Mr. Nicholas, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. Is that okay if I want to talk to you about something?"

"Okay, let's talk in my car."

Chu Zihang, the head of the CIA's Special Operations Division, agreed without hesitation.

Generally speaking, the senior agent who holds this position is basically the designated candidate for the next CIA director.