Chapter 580： : Are they ready to give money

Either break down under pressure or mature!

Under Tang Dao's trust, Mister's skills gradually sublimated, and he was able to control the business in Africa in an orderly manner.

He opened the drawer, and there were several boxes of high-end cigars in it, which were all given away by others. There were many gifts for him, such as watches worth hundreds of thousands, ties worth tens of thousands, etc. For this, Tang Dao followed She talked about it before, and you will accept what others give you. As long as it does not affect the overall situation, you can give the other party some discounts appropriately, but if you make a mistake, you will be responsible for it yourself.

It's better to say this ugly thing.

Therefore, Mister's "taking the card" was also approved.

He tore open a box of cigars, took out a Turrent cigar made in Mexico, and put it in his mouth. Just as he was about to find a fire, someone knocked on the door.

"Please come in." He put the cigar on the table, crossed his hands, looked at the secretary who came in from the door, and smiled, "What's the matter, Ms. Anita."

This Anita is also a mercenary, but not the kind of front-line combat, but a high-tech talent, proficient in 4 languages ​​and computer technology.

She is a high-achieving student who graduated from Columbia University. She used to belong to a security company called "Hand of God", and was hired by the Savior Company with a salary of 250,000 US dollars per year + dividends. Now she is Mister's deputy. , that is, the secretary, but I heard from the boss that when the network security department is established in the future, Anita will be the second or third in command there.

The network security department will become the top priority. From the few words, Mister can feel that the boss has high hopes for this department, so he still maintains a certain degree of respect and equality with Anita.

"Mr. Mitters, Mr. Ken Meera, who made an appointment with you, has already arrived." Anita said.

"Please come in."

Mister stood up and emptied the ashtray on the table into the trash can, which Ken. Mela is a big customer, do you know African Oil Company (ING)? He is the vice president. The Mela family is also a prominent family in South Africa. Before Mandela started his business, they had already invested in each other. After the other party got up, the Mela family naturally enjoyed the dividend.

Among them, the African Petroleum Company also has a share. It cannot be said that the real wealth is incomparable, but the one billion eight billion US dollars in their pockets is still available.

I heard that they are planning to arm their own defense force, of course not in South Africa, but in other chaotic places in Africa. There is no way to restrain these capitalists locally, so they can only turn a blind eye to them. The Mela family We plan to increase the number of this team to 300!

The main reason is to protect the interests of the family abroad.

But this happened to be the key to the company's connection with them, and Mist found someone to contact them, saying that weapons could be discounted.

The Mela family expressed the need to bring someone to have a face-to-face talk, so this meeting was held.

Anita came in with a group of five people. There were only two white people, and the others were all black. The leader wore glasses and looked like O'Neill.

He shook hands with Mist enthusiastically.

They have heard of the Savior Company, but when they saw it with their own eyes, it was two different things. The buyers below seemed to be crazy. He even saw an acquaintance and made a phone call, hoping that the company would rent a section of the train and deliver the goods. Ship back.

Could it be...

Don't these weapons cost money?

"Sit down, gentlemen, would you like something to drink?"

"Is there any juice?"

Anita smiled, "Of course, we have airfreight here from Germany," she said, nodding and laughing towards the others, and walked out of the office to get ready, Mister distributed a cigar to everyone, put it on the sofa One, "About our cooperation with your company, you have read the terms and conditions, what do you think?"

Ken. Meera looked around and nodded slightly, "Your company's details are very sincere, but I know you also accept some other business?"

His other two words are very low, but very heavy.

As if emphasizing it, Mist blinked, "I don't know what you mean, Mr. Ken Meera, you can speak directly if you have something to say."

Ken. Meera nodded, "We want a name, that is, these armed members under the name of our Meera family belong to your company, of course, it's just a name."

This is like a backdoor listing!

No matter how low-key the Mela family is, the armed forces of these hundreds of people are still very conspicuous. Do you know where they will be used? They still need to stay in South Africa and not make some people unhappy, but if these people belong to other companies, then they can see it on the bright side, and this face is also good, so everyone will not lose face.

Mister is also smart, and he immediately thought of the key point.

"This…"

"We will pay regularly." Ken. Meera was also candid.

Mister likes to do business with such people, such people are more straightforward!

"500,000 a year! We want this name."

"Dollars?" Mister asked.

Ken. "Of course Zimbabwean dollars are worthless here," Meera said with a smile.

Mister was very happy, and made an OK gesture, and he couldn't be stingy, "Then I will give you 50 AK47s and 100 base bullets for free. This is a kind of reward from our company to our friends."

Tang Dao's Bird Talking Mist has learned a bit.

What is a friend?

Where there is money, there are friends!

It's not surprising that many people are polite, as expected. Meera had a smile on her face, like a chrysanthemum.

"Okay, let's place an order! We also want 200 M4 carbines, one for $1,200? Right?" Ken. Meera also said very readily.

In fact, the price of M4 does not need to be so much. According to the regular market price, it is about 800 US dollars, but it is a little more expensive here in the savior company, otherwise what is the profit? Is it really generating electricity for love?

"Yes, but let's give you a discount. Just give me 200,000 US dollars. Do you need to ship the goods? Or do you ship them yourself? We have the goods now, and I'll have someone order them for you first." Mist laughed He spoke, and then followed the instructions on the phone on the table.

In fact, most of these guns are used, and they are all eliminated by Yingjiang.

But there are almost no problems. Wipe some oil on the gun, as long as you don’t look carefully at the barrel, it’s still good. There are still tens of thousands of rounds of effective life. When the time comes, it’s because you can’t operate it. It’s not my gun. something wrong.

Of course, if there is a "product" problem, it can be repairedThe savior company still has this reputation.

Seeing that Mister is so generous, the two sides chatted very frankly, Ken. Mela also promised to bring more clients over next time, and Mist personally sent them downstairs. As soon as they were sent to the car, Anita called his name from a distance, and then ran over eagerly.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"I just received a big order. The army in Gambia needs a batch of military supplies of 200,000 rounds of ammunition. I want it now. This is a direct phone call from them." Anita took a breath, handed over the order in her hand and said He said, "There is a war over there. They said that if we don't send him there today, they will send troops to fight us."

Gambia?

That "the most powerful country in the universe?!"

In 1985, Gambia threatened to "take over the entire territory of the Soviet Union in 3 days??? Even said, one VS five, intending to overthrow the five big hooligans.

Mist felt it was funny, so he just asked, "Are they going to give money?"