World nuclear peace starts with the creation of an umbrella company

Among them, the famous Antonov Design Bureau was inherited by Ukraine, as well as a large number of nuclear weapons researched during the Soviet period.

More than half of the people in these defense units are technical staff and experts, all of whom have strong experience in weapons design.

Nearly half of them had direct experience in weapons production, and even the United States at the time went to Wu Kelan to recruit talent.

To sum up, after the collapse of the Soviet Union, Ukraine not only possesses the third largest nuclear and conventional weapons in the world, but also its military production capacity is firmly ranked third in the world.

So Chu Zihang was quite satisfied that he could draw Wu Kelan. The most important thing was that the An-225 that he had been dreaming of for a long time was also among them.

After locking Wu Kelan.

The system prompt sounded immediately afterwards:

[Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for winning Wu Kelan. Now, the random draw for weapons and equipment from that country begins...]

【抽取完毕，获得五十辆T72、一百辆T64坦克、三十辆BTR-60、二十架米-24雌鹿、十吨AK47突击步枪、五吨AKM自动步枪，手雷子弹二十吨。】

[Warm reminder: All weapons are from legal and legitimate sources and will be transported to the port of Bosaso in three days.]

Chu Zihang no longer knew what words to use to express his emotion.

I can only express my feelings with one word: "digging a hole".

If we sell all these weapons and ammunition, we will make at least tens of billions, right?

Cool!

But unfortunately, there are no aircraft.

It seems that next time I go to Kyiv, Ukraine, I will have to pay a lot to get a plane.

Exit thoughts.

Chu Zihang drank the red wine in his hand in one gulp, then looked at Aidid who was coming down the stairs.

As the warlord who stirred up the situation in Mali and defeated Uncle Sam.

This was the first time he saw a real person. Before, he had only seen it in documentaries or on Baidu.

Now that I see the real person, he doesn’t seem to have three heads and six arms.

He is completely no different from the ordinary people outside, except that he is thinner.

Wearing a neat military uniform, he looked more like a child wearing his parents' clothes.

It looks ridiculous and has none of the heroic spirit of a soldier!

Maybe it's because he has been in a high position for many years.

He exuded the aura of a superior and was full of majesty.

Money makes cowards brave, and power makes men stand up straight.

Unfortunately, he is just a circus clown after all.

No matter how powerful he is, he is still a clown who can make people laugh.

Chu Zihang smiled and said something disdainful in his heart.

……

"Mr. Nicholas, thank you for your gift. From today on, you are my brother."

Aidid held Chu Zihang's hand tightly, and a smile bloomed on his wind-dried old face.

"General, this is just a small token of my respect."

Chu Zihang smiled modestly, but in his heart he was extremely disdainful of the brother he was talking about.

Good brothers are in my heart, what if I am missing?

The courtesy is over.

Aidid glanced at the ambassadors from the major powers who kept looking their way and said, "Mr. Nicholas, there are so many people here, it's not convenient to talk."

"How about we go upstairs and talk?"

"No problem, General."

Chu Zihang naturally also felt the prying eyes of the people around him and readily agreed.

"Then Mr. Nicholas, please follow me."

Eddie Desong took Chu Zihang's hand and made an elegant gesture of invitation.

When the butcher learned Western civilized etiquette.

This shows that he is trying to use civilized etiquette to cover up the dirty smell of blood on his body.

Chu Zihang deeply agreed with this statement.

The decoration on the second floor of the villa is even more magnificent, full of gold, and is no less magnificent than the ancient imperial palace.

In addition, there are several "famous paintings" from the European castle hanging on the walls.

Although he couldn't understand why these weird things could be called paintings?

Soon, under the guidance of Aidid, they arrived at a room deep in the corridor.

The style of the whole room is a little more normal, pure Arabic style.

A large self-portrait of Aidid hangs above the fireplace.

Enter the room.

Aidid greeted him warmly, "Mr. Nicholas, please take a seat."

"Thank you."

Chu Zihang nodded in thanks and sat up straighter.

Aidid sat down and glanced at his adjutant Lux.

Lux understood and brought him a cigar, and Aidid handed one to Chu Zihang.

He was not used to eating this thing and politely declined.

Aidid lit his cigar and took a puff.

He looked at Chu Zihang, who was sitting upright, and asked tentatively, "I heard that Mr. Nicholas is an arms dealer?"

"No, no, no, General, I need to correct you."

"I am an envoy for maintaining world nuclear peace, responsible for bringing hope to people!" Chu Zihang waved his hand and explained.

"World nuclear peace?"

Aidid shook his head upon hearing this, then laughed and said, "Isn't it a bit contradictory for an arms dealer to say this?"

"Nicholas, this joke is not funny."

"General, I'm not kidding."

Chu Zihang began to use his eloquent tongue to deceive people.

"People in third world countries should not just live in poverty; they need weapons to find their future."

"And Allah guided me here. He said that He does not want anyone who believes in Him to live in poverty. He wants everyone to be happy and bathed in His divine light."

Guidance?

Allah?

Aidid's mouth twitched. What bullshit!

What does this have to do with world nuclear peace?

I have dealt with many arms dealers from Europe. Some of them are tough and greedy, while others are peaceful and gentlemanly.

But no one has ever been as foolish as the Asian man in front of him.

You even brought out Allah.

As a Muslim, what else can I say?

"General, I am here to bring warmth to the people who need weapons." When he said this, Chu Zihang's eyes were extremely firm.

Aidid: “…”

He rubbed his brows with his hands, not wanting to listen to Chu Zihang's nonsense anymore.

"Nicholas, can I see your weapon, no, hopefully?"

"no problem."

Chu Zihang spread out his hands, "I have a batch of Soviet goods on hand now. Of course, General, I can get whatever you want. Even if you don't have it, you can order it."

"Do you have an AK47?"

"General, how many tons do you want? No, how many handfuls do you want?"

Cough, I almost told you the price.

Chu Zihang straightened his body and made a gesture, "An 800-meter knife, and ten bullets."

"If you want a thousand, I can give you a 20% discount."

"What do you think, General? Action is worse than thought!"

"..."

Aidid clenched his fist and glanced at Lux, who shook his head slightly at him.

Chapter 32 Caring for the mentally retarded is Chu Zihang’s virtue

"Nicholas, I do have an idea for what you said, but can you offer a better price?"

Well, I met another stingy Zhou Paopi again.

Isn’t eight hundred dollars cheap?

You poor bastard, I really want to kick your ass!

Of course, Chu Zihang would not show these, and still had an approachable smile on his face.

"General, this is a fair price. Others sell swords for several thousand yuan each."

"Besides, transporting the weapons here is quite troublesome. I need to arrange everything to avoid being targeted by Interpol."

"Besides, I have a bunch of people working for me who need to be paid. I have to make some money. I can't lose money, right?"

"Ahem...what you said makes sense."

Aidid nodded in agreement and continued, "But Nicholas, the quantity I want is a bit large, about the strength of an entire division. I want to equip them all with Soviet goods."

"Look, can't you offer a better discount?"

"General, let me think about it."

Chu Zihang pretended to be embarrassed, but in fact he was cursing Aidid as a poor bastard.

An 800-meter knife is still too expensive?

When I sold it to Ahmed, I directly asked for a price of over a thousand dollars, and now he agreed without saying anything.

Do I have to bargain with you?

The Somali warlord? !

Bullshit, I’m just a pauper!

Of course, this business still needs to be done.

He also had to get land from Aidid to build the Umbrella Corporation headquarters.

Out of self-interest.

Chu Zihang decided to take a step back, after all, an AK47 only cost three or four hundred yuan.

It’s okay to earn a little less, just $700.

Then Chu Zihang started acting and pretended to be willing to spend a lot of money.

"General, for the sake of our brotherhood, I will earn less."

"700-meter knife, what do you think?"