The Strongest Arms Dealer Chapter 181

Tang Dao even called him by his first name.

How old are you?

Let Lao Tzu stop selling weapons to Aidid?

Could it be that your b-face is worth tens of millions of dollars?

"Who are you!" This translation does not have this flavor in English. Tang Dao said it directly in Chinese, and some swear words are suitable for expression in Chinese.

Although Hassan didn't understand, he could tell from Tang Dao's every move that the other party rejected his "plan". He frowned slightly, "Mr. Nicholas, are you planning to support our just actions?"

Why do I suddenly feel that this grandson is a bit of a second child?

Tang Dao sneered, pushed the tableware in front of him, crossed his legs, his left hand under the suit was still wrapped in gauze, and his right hand tapped on the table, "I have always been sympathetic to the Somali people, and I also long for peace. But what conditions do you have so that I can break Aidid's goods?"

As soon as Hassan had something on his mind, the speed of chewing in his mouth accelerated, his cheeks accelerated, and he still had words hidden in his throat, which were nothing more than irrelevant warnings, but he had more brains than Aidid, and he knew I really know Tang Dao's power in Somalia.

To put it bluntly, if I killed him today, I might be beaten to death tomorrow.

Some "intelligence personnel" even said that in their company headquarters, there are missile silos under construction!

Of course, this possibility is very small. This is not a small amount of project money, but he always has elite soldiers and some aircrafts under his command. Unless it is really a life-and-death situation, otherwise, in Somalia, no one dares to touch him. .

In addition to Aidid, several chiefs including the Southern Alliance and a few tribes or government officials on the surface are related to the company. In the 1990s, the so-called interest relationship was bound very quickly, especially in Africa that had just escaped from Western colonization. In the ruling third world countries, as long as you are courageous and not afraid of death, you can really make a difference.

Now, Hassan couldn't step down, and opened his mouth. At this time, Tang Dao answered.

"It's impossible for me to stop the arms sale to Aidid. However, in order to show our yearning for peace in Somalia and respect for General Hassan, I can sell you a batch of weapons at the purchase price."

Purchase price?

Do you know the price?ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

It's not that I have the final say.

Hassan let out a breath and smiled, which completely dispelled the tense atmosphere in the air, but the smile seemed forced and unwilling.

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Nicholas, but... our quantity is a bit too much."

"That's not a problem! You know, tell me, just the quantity and address." Tang Dao was rich and powerful.

5 freighters plus 3 Il-76s!

Can't feed Hassan?

Anyway, it won't be long before Mao Xiong collapses, and he can obtain a large amount of weapons and ammunition according to the priority purchase right. At that time, are you afraid of running out of stock?

Hassan was also a little stunned by Tang Dao's tone. He hesitated and said, "I can't actually decide this matter by myself. In two days, the Southern League will have a meeting against Aidid. At that time, all All the leaders of the forces will participate, I think... at that time, Mr. Nicholas, please come too."

Roundtable?

This really looks the same.

Tang Dao agreed, and the matter was put on hold temporarily. Hassan personally tore off the other claw of the lobster, walked over and put it in the other party's basin, and the atmosphere between the two sides gradually eased.

This meal was a heart-pounding meal, but for the two of them, it was just a formal operation.

Merchants and warlords themselves are two classes of people, one holds what the latter needs, and the other holds the life of the former, but interests doom both parties to not become enemies since ancient times.

Aidid wore a pair of glasses and looked at a letter inside under the flickering desk lamp.

Mogadishu is in a war zone. In the 1990s, the power supply was still insufficient.

This is a letter from his eldest son.

"Dear father, I have been enlisted in the U.S. Marine Corps. I like everything here..." Seeing the first half of the sentence, Aidid had a smile on his face. He was still very satisfied with this eldest son. When he was an adult, he was sent to the The United States went to learn the most advanced education and ideas, and, also at his suggestion, his son joined the army so that he could come back to take over his class later.

But the following sentence made Aidid's face sink.

"There's a sense of freedom in the air here, and everyone's kindness..."

"Fack squid!" Aidid swears directly.

He doesn't deny American education, but freedom? It's like a joke.

He endured reading all of the following, and saw that the whole article was full of praise for the Eagle Sauce system, and even suggested that Somalia should learn from the Western world at the end.

boom!

Now Aidid couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped the letter on the table, his teeth ached from anger.

"damn it!"

The tone of the letter was completely out of the question.

Are those Americans so brainwashed?

No, I have to bring my son back.

Just when Aidid frowned and thought deeply, he heard someone knocking on the door and came in. A black man with a slightly sloppy face came in with a serious face. When the former saw him, his face became very surprised?

"Oh! Let me see, who is here, Princeman? I thought I was wrong." Aidid walked up to give him a hug, but the latter obviously didn't like him being so close, Pushing away the other party with a little resistance, "I just came to tell you that Nicholas went to the Confederacy."

Um?

Sure enough, Aidid frowned suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat. Tang Dao held an extraordinary position in his "Empire Dream". That said, it is also a major loss.

But he still remained calm. He walked to the table, took out a box of cigars, and shook the cigars, "My Mr. Intelligence came to me, that's why? Maybe that Asian is just looking for business opportunities. After all, businessmen .”

Princeman and Aidid are actually brothers!

But they are not brothers. The drama between the two sides is a bit bloody. Originally, the two joined the army in the same army and had a good relationship. It was only later that Aidid killed the king and took this position. Princeman believes that this is An ungrateful practice is beast.

Because of this incident, there was a lot of trouble.

But after all, he is a brother. After Aidid came to power, he still handed over the intelligence agency to him, and the latter lived up to his trust and provided the information he wanted several times.

"Would you like something to drink? Coffee? Juice?"

Princeman frowned, "Aren't you nervous? If the Confederacy had the support of Nicholas, your situation would be even more dangerous." /

"I know that Asian better than you. He only has interests in his mind and never cares about human relationships. Tell me, what kind of price will Hassan have to offer to let him choose the opponent in the team?" Aidid Leaning on the table, he said firmly, with a click, he lit his cigar, "A vulture won't just choose a piece of rotten meat."

"But... what if that Asian wants to be the master of Mogadishu?" Princeman felt a little stupid after he finished speaking.

As a second-hand businessman, he can make hundreds of millions of dollars a year. As for coming here, do you want a ruined city?

right?

Don't be silly, kid.

In the western world, Somali warlords are just a joke to others, but if you have money, you are God.

Moreover, the powerful chaebol group does not necessarily have no rights, often...they are even more terrifying, such as Soros, if the most terrifying thing is, is there someone behind him?

Having money means having connections, and too many people invite you to join this or that organization, for them money is omnipotent.

Princeman saw that Aidid didn't care too much, so he didn't say much, "That's up to you, I hope you don't be too arrogant, it's not a good thing to stumble."

After speaking, he left without waiting for the other party to stay.

Looking at the back of his younger brother, Aidid gradually became serious.

Chapter end