MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 5 customer visit

  Chapter 5 Customer visits

  Joga has no interest at all in the other party's so-called 'bigger business'.

  50 AK74 plus 20,000 rounds of ammunition, even if the asking price is black-hearted, it can only be sold for 200,000 US dollars. If it is higher, you will worry about being hacked.

  Although an additional delivery fee of 100,000 yuan was charged, Qiao Jia was very aware of the risks involved.

Not all black buddies in South SD are reasonable. The risk of 300,000 US dollars is still within the range that Qiao Jia can bear. Black is more cost-effective, and Choga is worse.

  Actually, Qiao Jia was also responsible for this incident. When he received the deposit, it happened to be the time when his younger brother Qiao Liang was going to report at the university.

  Back then, Qiaojia, who was poor and clanging, collected a deposit of 100,000 yuan from the other party as soon as he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and then remitted 50,000 yuan to the country.

  In retrospect, Qiaojia still felt that he was a little impulsive. It was actually fine for the other party to pick up the goods by himself, but it was a bit too risky for him to deliver the goods to his door.

   Now that the opponent wants to rush, it means that the situation on his side is not very good, and the danger will definitely increase.

  The only advantage may be that the other party wants it so urgently, which means that he really needs it, and he should not kill the supplier easily. In this way, the probability of blackmail will be reduced.

  Sitting on the chair and thinking for a long time, Qiaojia finalized his plan, took out his mobile phone and called a SD friend.

  ...

   Around 2:00 pm, it is the hottest time in SD.

  Choga parked his pickup truck on the side of the road north of Khartoum.

  Looking at his watch, he realized that it was almost two o'clock. Just when he was considering whether to leave the business directly and give up the business, an SUV drove over from a distance.

Seeing the headlights of the SUV flashing a few times through the rearview mirror, Qiaojia put on sunglasses and a peaked cap, and when he pressed the window and waited for them to approach him, he asked loudly, "Is this the person introduced by Boss Huang? "

  Seeing a handsome young man nodding on the opposite co-pilot, Choga waved his hand and made a 'follow up' gesture, stepped on the accelerator and turned onto a small road.

   After driving for about 30 minutes on the small road full of dust, Qiaojia stopped the car on a desert.

  This Gobi area is where Qiao Jia practiced his guns. He walked to several lying steel pipes, helped them up in twos and threes, and used a piece of black mesh to block the scorching sun in the sky.

   It wasn’t until Qiaojia set up a simple tent and installed a folding table like magic that the people in the Toyota pushed the door and got out of the car.

  The young man who greeted Choga before walked into the shadows followed by two very capable bodyguards.

  The young man was very talkative. He took out a cigarette and handed it to Qiaojia. After being rejected, he naturally lit one for himself, and then said with a smile: "This bad weather is really hot.

   They were all introduced by acquaintances, so I won’t be polite to you, brother wolf. Can you show the things? "

Qiaojia nodded, walked to the back of the pickup truck, opened the back cover and took out several gun bags, then took a few boxes of ammunition and walked under the tent, and put everything in a tattered sheet. Folding table.

   Glancing at the young man and his two bodyguards, Choga stretched out his hand to signal, and said, "Will it work?"

  The young man couldn’t wait to open a gun bag, and when he saw the AKM inside, he let out an ‘Eh’ in disgust, and threw it aside.

  AK74 did not arouse his interest, until he opened the gun bag containing the FN-SCAR, his eyes lit up immediately.

   "I'm going, I finally saw the real guy, there are actually two replacement modules of 5.56 and 7.62 calibers, professional, really professional!"

Seeing the young man clumsily trying to dismantle the assembled FN-SCAR and replace it with a 7.62mm caliber shooting kit, Qiaojia shook his head and moved forward to assemble it for him, then pushed a box of ammunition over. Said: "Get the money first, and then you can test the gun.

  The full set of SCAR is 50,000 US dollars, AKM only costs 1,000, and AK74 is a bit more expensive at 2,000 yuan.

   Bullets, regardless of caliber, cost 5 rounds for a dollar. "

The young man waved his hand indifferently to signal a bodyguard to go to the car to get money. After the bodyguard put a leather bag full of cash and dollar bills on the table, another bodyguard suddenly pointed to the last canvas bag with a pistol and said : "What's the price of the pistol?"

   Qiaojia took out an M1911 from his bag and handed it to the bodyguard, saying, "2000 yuan, no counter-offer, just test the gun if you are sure."

  The bodyguard took the gun and checked it. He quickly disassembled it and reassembled it. After quickly pulling the trigger a few times to feel it, he said, "There should be no problem with the gun, but these guns are not numbered..."

   Qiaojia sneered and shook his head when he heard that, "Should I help you register, and it would be best to apply for a gun license for you?"

  The bodyguard should be a soldier, and he is still a little uncomfortable with this illegal business.

   After Qiao Jia said something, he was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's my fault. As long as the gun is tested and it's fine, we'll have it."

Hearing that the bodyguard actually made decisions for the young man, Qiao Jia glanced curiously at the young man holding the SCAR and said: "Then try it, you guys find the target by yourself, or let me get you some targets." come out."

   "Are there any targets?"

Looking at the curious people, Qiaojia smiled and walked to the side and rear of a steel pipe, kicked **** the mechanical buckle of a small hoist on the ground, and then there was a crackling sound on the ground in the distance, dozens of A simple iron target with different distances bounced from the ground.

  Because the bottom of the target's column is a spring, those targets are constantly swinging from side to side.

   Choga no longer wants this shooting range. What he needs now is a new, longer-distance concealed shooting range.

  So seeing that the other party was so interested, he simply released the target for them to play with.

   How much money is in the young man's family, Qiaojia can't guess, but it must be a lot, because of his watch, Qiaojia often sees it in some photos showing off his wealth.

  Joga didn’t know what it was like to wear hundreds of thousands of dollars on his wrist, but he knew very well that this was a big customer who was not short of money, and such a customer was unlikely to cause problems. If possible, he must try his best to satisfy the other party.

  Looking at the well-designed target position and the vague shooting route on the ground, the two bodyguards looked at each other, and then looked at Qiaojia who was wearing a quick-draw holster on his waist. His eyes were obviously a little different.

  This is a typical shooting range with mixed pistols and rifles, because the farthest target is obviously 200 meters away. Judging from the angle of the design of the target, the shooting routes are also well-planned, but there are no obstacles to clearly define the route.

  The most important thing is that these targets are movable, and large and fast shaking will seriously increase the difficulty of shooting.

  Ordinary people are enough to hit a fixed target. This is no longer a simple game. Those who can play such a field are basically masters.

  The young man didn't understand the twists and turns, he just felt dizzy from those targets.

   Pressed 20 bullets into the magazine with a small number of movements, the young man adjusted the speed switch to the burst mode, then closed the safety and pulled the trigger forcefully...

   "Bang bang bang bang..."

"what…"

  (end of this chapter)