All Ivanov had to do was look at him and the adjutant would pull out his gun and kill him.

Obviously this was a test from Ivanov, as he was wary of Theon Stark's identity.

But if he admitted that Dimitch was a Bolshevik fighter, it meant that he had made his choice and turned a blind eye.

But if he didn't admit it, then Ivanov would have no choice but to send him to see God.

As a veteran fox who has experienced many battles, Theon Stark naturally knows what to choose.

"Of course, General."

"Colonel Dimitch is a true Bolshevik fighter."

Seeing this, Ivanov waved his hand and asked his adjutant to stop the action.

Then he smiled and said, "Stark, your price is not bad. I am very tempted."

"But I'm sorry, I've already sold all the weapons this time to someone else. I'm afraid you'll have to return empty-handed."

"In that case, General, I can only take my leave."

Theon Stark naturally understood what Ivanov meant. He was ordering him to leave.

Ivanov showed a little glimpse of the window and apologized again: "Stark, I'm really sorry for making you come here in vain."

"General, it's okay."

Theon Stark shook his head nonchalantly and said, "Then we'll meet again later."

Done.

He glanced at Chu Zihang and others, then got into his Rolls-Royce and left quickly.

The meeting of two arms dealers.

Chu Zihang's side gained the greatest benefit.

Looking at Theon Stark leaving.

Chu Zihang recalled the look he gave him before he left, which seemed to be quite meaningful.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that this old guy was holding a grudge.

But is he afraid?

We are all arms dealers. I’ll go first. Do you have any objections?

Sorry, go to hell.

This industry is full of swords and blood, and only the winners emerge from the mountains of blood and corpses.

Whoever laughs last is the king!

The rest is bullshit.

"General, would you like to continue my business?" Chu Zihang walked to Ivanov and asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Ivanov glanced at Chu Zihang and said, "Nicholas, do you know that Sean Stark's price is much higher than yours?"

"But for the sake of our deep brotherly friendship, I rejected him."

"General, I understand."

Chu Zihang is also a smart man, how could he not understand what Ivanov meant.

This guy wants benefits!

In order to get more arms, Chu Zihang naturally chose to cater to his wishes.

"General, for the sake of our friendship, I am willing to give you three thousand bottles of Erguotou and one thousand winter coats for free."

"Haha, Nicholas, I knew it. We are brothers forever."

Upon hearing this, Ivanov burst into laughter and gave Chu Zihang a bear hug.

No profit can not afford to be early.

In the face of huge interests, it is okay to become sworn brothers or recognize someone as your godfather on the spot.

Bro? Come on.

My good brother is in my heart, I will be missing if something happens!

Chu Zihang scoffed at this.

But he still smiled.

Because Chu Zihang understood that greedy people often don't have a good ending.

The deal with Ivanov was the first and last.

This springboard no longer has what I need.

An ordinary border defense division, nothing special.

Let go of Chu Zihang.

Ivanov asked kindly, "Dear Mr. Davari, do you need any other goods? For example, RPGs, armored vehicles, machine guns, etc."

"Oh, and there are also Hurricane large-caliber cannons, but they're a little expensive."

Chu Zihang: "..."

Wow, are you planning to sell all your eating utensils?

You don't plan to live anymore?!

While being speechless, Chu Zihang once again felt the undercurrent beneath the Empire State Building of Damao.

This is just an ordinary border guard, and I am just an ordinary buyer. If it is a national-level wool-pulling...

If he still doesn't die like this, then he is definitely a cockroach.

"Let's talk about the price?"

"Dawali, let's talk in my office."

The group got into the jeep, chatting and laughing, and headed to Ivanov's office.

……

Negotiation is painful, just like the aunties bargaining for prices in the vegetable market. It is a long and tedious battle.

We talked until three or four in the afternoon.

Chu Zihang left the camp of the 103rd Border Defense Division and headed to the dock.

However, the final result of the negotiations still made Chu Zihang very satisfied.

Three of the most advanced T80 tanks, eight BTR-40 armored personnel carriers, as well as RPD light machine guns and RPK machine guns. The 103rd Division also had 300 of them, all of which were collected by Chu Zihang.

For this, he paid with his last 10,000 bottles of Erguotou and nearly half a ton of daily necessities.

Overall, if all of this batch of arms were sold, it would bring Chu Zihang hundreds of millions in revenue.

It turns out that making profits from selling arms is much faster than working hard for PMC.

At least you don’t have to face the hail of bullets and worry about losing your life at any time.

In addition to these weapons.

Through Ivanov, Chu Zihang also obtained the contact information of Lieutenant General Joseph Pushkin, head of the Soviet Air Force's 5th Army stationed in Kiev.

This contact information alone cost Chu Zihang ten thousand dollars.

It’s so damn expensive!

This General Ivanov really values money like his life.

As for why?

Of course, Chu Zihang went there in the An-12, Il-18, Il-76 heavy transport aircraft, as well as the MiG series fighter jets.

As an arms dealer, what would it be like if you didn't have decent transport planes?

Of course, the most important thing is that he must build his own global air routes as soon as possible before other arms dealers come into being, and quickly expand and strengthen his power.

In this way, he can also provide global express services, medical services, humanitarian aid, and even help in wars and provide fire support to customers in need.

If you want to become the world's strongest military contractor, you can't just rely on making arms.

It is also necessary to provide some other services, and customer satisfaction is the most important thing.

Umbrella Express, mission accomplished!

Imagine if a military resources company had the power to invest in the military globally...

Well, that would be an unimaginable thing.

You have to know that after the collapse of the Soviet Union.

Only the only superpower, the United States, has the ability to deploy its soldiers to any corner of the world at an extremely fast speed and provide strong fire support.

As an umbrella company.

All of this is essential and an integral part.

……

Crunch!

The moving car suddenly braked, instantly bringing Chu Zihang back to reality.

"what happened?"

Chu Zihang rubbed his painful forehead and asked with a bad look on his face.

Emm...

Fortunately, the car was not going fast, otherwise I would have had to brake suddenly on the highway.

He estimated that it had passed through the windshield and flew out.

"Boss, a Rolls-Royce is blocking the road. It seems to be the car of Theon Stark."

"Ok?"

Chu Zihang frowned and looked gloomy.

This old guy blocked my way, maybe he wanted to...

"Get out of the car and see what's going on."

"Be careful!"

"Yes, boss."

Victor nodded, drew the Glock pistol from his waist, and got out of the car with another NOCS member.

The two walked over cautiously.

But, right now.

The door of the Rolls-Royce blocking the road suddenly opened.

Theon Stark, dressed as a gentleman, holding a gilded cane and exuding an aristocratic air, got out of the car.

He looked at Victor and the other man approaching with weapons in hand and said calmly, "Mr. Nicholas, you and I are both arms dealers. Would it be convenient for us to get out of the car and meet?"

Victor and his men stopped and stared at Theon Stark.

Chu Zihang, who was in the car, curled his lips when he heard Theon Stark calling him.

If you tell me to go out, I will go out. Wouldn’t that be embarrassing for me?

But after sitting for a few seconds.

Chu Zihang still made a choice, opened the car door and got out.

It’s not the law of true fragrance.

Instead, he wanted to see what this old guy was up to!

Whether it’s a mule or a horse, come out for a walk.

Chapter 20 Threatening me? I'm so scared

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