Chapter 24： : I mean everyone here is rubbish!

Tang Dao didn't find any useful information out of Conan Klein's mouth.

He just said that he is a second-hand dealer of the Herutfontein Foreign Trade Company. With this identity, it is okay to deceive Osborn.

However, Tang Dao didn't want to ask more about the customer's privacy, but just chatted with him about interesting humanities from time to time.

Thirty kilometers, or forty minutes.

When they were rushing back to the airport, they happened to see Robert driving a BTR-40 out of the warehouse. When he heard the movement, he popped his head out of the window, and Angie trotted over, shouting, "Mr. Nicholas is back gone."

Robert quickly jumped out of the car, went up to meet him, and called out respectfully, "Boss." He glanced at Conan Klein and Witt beside him, full of doubts, but he himself was not good at words, I didn't bother to ask any more questions, so I naturally stood beside Tang Dao.

At this time, Dalton, who also heard the news, ran out of the house.

This fat man must be stealing food, the oil on the corner of his mouth has not been wiped clean, when he saw Tang Dao, he was almost flattering, "Mr. Nun Lars."

Don't blame him. After all, Robert and his two spent at the airport worth 200 US dollars in just two days. At least 140 US dollars will flow into Dalton's pocket. What's wrong with selling a smile?

At least it's much better than the poor people who are fighting hyenas for food outside and are dying of starvation.

"Mr. Dalton." Tang Dao shook hands with him, looked at his watch, "Please help us prepare dinner, it must be rich, and you don't have to worry about the cost."

What he was waiting for was this sentence, otherwise what are you doing so enthusiastically, rubbing his hands, nodding with a smile, puffing up his chest, watching Tang Dao and others walk towards the warehouse, he couldn't help but waved his fist, nothing is better than getting a kickback more comfortable.

It would be great if there were more such generous businessmen in the future.

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"I have a lot of goods, if you can eat, I can give you a considerable discount."

Tang Dao signaled Robert to open the warehouse door, and said to Conan with a smile.

creak creak...

The rolling shutter door is rusted, and when it is lifted up, there is a harsh sound from the gear, but when it is opened, the big guy inside is a little shocked, 3 T-64 gun barrels are inclined, and the skirt installed on the upper part of the mobile device The gill-shaped armor plate makes people feel a visual impact, and the 2A26 125mm smoothbore tank gun looks frightening.

These tanks have removed the ПКТ-style 7.62mm side-by-side machine gun and the HCBT-style 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun. Otherwise, this firepower configuration is completely called the "macho".

I have to say that Lao Maozi's military technology is really enviable. Except for the thin and juicy T26 at the beginning, the BT series that can't beat it and run away, and the multi-turret series that went on evil roads, the tanks that came out later are better than each other. force.

U.S. Emperor: Quality is not enough to make up for quantity.

Germany: Quantity is not enough for quality.

Maozi: Is your quality good in Germany? But I have built a lot~ The United States, is your industrial foundation strong? I'm not weaker than you, the design is more advanced than you!

So from T34, T44 to T54, T62, from IS to IS3 to IS7, Mao Zi once walked at the top of the food chain in the tank industry. Then after the end of World War II, the European ideology was divided, and a bunch of NATO melon-eating people were deeply trapped in the fear of Maozi's steel torrent.

When T-64 comes out, oh well, he is known as the king of cross-border slings, pointing at the NATO men and saying, I am not saying you are rubbish, I mean everyone here is rubbish!

The K-type composite armor with a front of more than 450mm equivalent homogeneous steel, and the armor-piercing armor-piercing projectiles used by NATO to dismantle tanks at that time, had a penetration depth of more than 300, as if shouting, "Go in!" How hurtful.

Of course, the only thing that excites the NATO birdmen is that the T-64 is too expensive to build, and the Soviet army can't afford it.

Tang Dao couldn't believe that three T-64s could be exchanged for counterfeit liquor.

"I want it!" Conan is also obviously a person who knows the goods, and his breathing becomes short of breath. Although this type of tank is gradually falling behind in modern warfare, and the ammunition rack without protection is frequently bombarded by rocket launchers, but on the African battlefield, Its deterrent power is far higher than that of fighter jets.

"It took me a lot of effort to get these three tanks, and the price is not cheap, but you were also introduced by Mr. Gould, so I will naturally give you a reasonable price." Tang Dao turned his head while talking Looked at the boss of the dog head mercenary group.

At this time, Gould had long been dumbfounded.

Feeling the steel giants at close range, industry has not only brought changes to the military, but also fear.

At least Gould thought so. If he didn't have a corresponding lethal weapon in his hand, he would turn around and run away when he saw this big guy.

"The unit price is 1.1 million U.S. dollars. If you want them all, I'll give you a 20% discount. The total is 2.64 million U.S. dollars." Tang Dao's arithmetic ability is still very strong, and when he reported the number, his heart trembled.

2.64 million dollars? !

year 1991!

This can buy a villa, a luxury car and a beautiful woman in Long Island, New York, and even eat for a lifetime.

The arms business is also too profitable.

Conan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "But the price is not up to me at the moment, I need to contact my boss."

Tang Dao also knew that it was impossible to make a deal of several million dollars on the spot. He nodded in agreement, "Of course, why don't we go and look at other goods? I still have Soviet guns and armored vehicles, everything is available."

As he spoke, he led Conan towards the next warehouse with a smile on his face. Turning his head inadvertently, he saw Angie standing behind the crowd, looking around, with a very anxious expression. Is this because he didn't see Job? ?

Tang Dao narrowed his eyes, deliberately fell behind by half a body, and whispered something into Osborn's ear.

The British guy was still a bit of a fool Suddenly his eyes were sharp, he nodded slowly, squatted down, and made a gesture of tying his shoelaces. When Angie walked past him, he stood up and took a picture. Pat each other on the shoulder.

"Eh? Osborn, what's the matter?" Angie asked doubtfully.

"The boss asked us to move something." Osborn hooked his fingers and turned his back to him.

Although Anji was puzzled, he still followed him, but the two of them walked more and more remote, and then went directly to the back mountain of the airport. Now Anji felt that something was wrong, grabbed the tree trunk, stabilized his body, and frowned, " Osborne, what exactly does Mr Nicholas want us to move?"

Osborn stopped, turned his head, and shrugged, "Actually, you have to ask someone about it."

"Who?"

"Jesus Christ." As soon as the Englishman finished speaking, he threw the stone he was stealing in his hand at Angie's forehead.

It was so sudden that Anji didn't expect that the other party would actually do it.

When he reacted, his eyes went dark, and his body fell heavily on the ground. He only felt that someone was pressing on him, and he was constantly hitting himself with stones... There was no pain, only a coldness.

"call."

Osborne stood up gasping for breath, threw the **** stone away, looked at Angie, who was in a state of mind, and calmly smoked, squinting his eyes, and inhaling hard, his hands were numb, and Smoked, grabbed the corpse by the ankles, and dragged it up the hill.

in this place...

There is no need to bury the corpse for killing people, the blood can instantly attract the beast, and the dead body will not be seen.

Keeping this guy is always a scourge.

2.64 million US dollars, who knows what he is thinking?

It's enough for Tang Dao and Broker Tire to break!

Big deal, let's go to war!

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