Chapter 130

As for whether this will break the contract?

Starve the timid and starve the brave to death!

People who can do great things must be able to brag.

Looking at the people sitting below, they were all shocked.

"In addition, our company is also responsible for maintenance and after-sales maintenance." The Path intends to reach the end of this path. Because we cannot compete on price, we can only compete on service. Here, who dares to say that after-sales service is guaranteed?

Arms dealers make a unique deal and have more daredevils on their hands, but the Way is different. The Ukrainian army is prepared. Medevichuk told me they designed it based on Kamov. Three people were dug up by the office. Although their number was small, it also showed that talented people from the Soviet Union were indeed fleeing.

These talents are the confidence that Duong Dao dares to say.

"Are armed helicopters fully equipped?" MacArthur suddenly asked.

Now Lloyd and the others were looking at Tang Dao maliciously, and below there were even a few acquaintances who were looking at each other.

"Of course, I, Nicholas, never do business without a conscience." Duong Dao said solemnly. Honesty is the most important thing in business.

For example, even though he started selling fake wine, but... he didn't say it was real wine?

You didn't ask if it was wrong, I certainly won't proactively say it either. Does this mean he has no integrity?

After MacArthur nodded, he bowed and said a few words to the secretary behind him, who then opened her notebook and took notes. "Also, outside of the Air Force, I think soldiers' hunting suits should be closer to ammunition, easy to replenish, cheap, and suitable for the local climate and environment. I recommend the Soviet AK47 . In my case, if you need more than 10,000, I can give you a 30% discount!"

His appetite was too great and he planned to eliminate all European products, which caused other arms dealers to keep an eye on him.

After Duong Dao finished speaking, he went downstairs, sat down again, put his hands on the table, met the eyes of these people, especially Lloyd, suddenly raised the middle finger on his right hand.

boom!

Lloyd couldn't stand it anymore, he slammed the table, pointed at Tang Dao and shouted angrily: "Nicholas."

it was so sudden... Everyone was stunned, even the purchasing team looked up in bewilderment.

What happened?

"What is it? Mr. Lloyd?" Duong Dao's eyelids twitched, the little angel behind him squinted and scanned the other's neck, perhaps thinking of a way to break the other's neck?

"Don't you think you're going too far?"

"I only speak for the best hope of Eritrea. Are things going wrong? Or do you want them to fight to the death with Ethiopia, then make money against your conscience? You are such a person, me, not Nicholas! »

Finally, Duong Dao stood up and scolded him. At worst, his face would be torn off and it would point right at his nose like that. Do you really think I'm vegetarian? If you BB again, kill yourself!

The two sides looked at each other, MacArthur just looked coldly and led the person away without saying a word.

As Francis passed by, he said: "Gentlemen, I'm sorry to bother you today. After discussing with our purchasing team, we will provide you with your feedback. After saying that, he ran away as if afraid of being hurt.

Now that the master has passed away, watching plays here is no longer interesting.

"Lloyd, let's go." Someone pulled Lao Hi to persuade him. But no one could convince Duong Dao, all eyes were on him, frowning and expressing dissatisfaction, he had angered public opinion.

Duong Dao tapped the table, looked at Lloyd, and suddenly smiled. A smile always appears on the corner of the mouth, making people shiver a bit. Then he turned and left. As he walked through the door, he could hear Lloyd inside De growling. "Kill it." Duong Dao didn't run away when he left, directly saying this person must die.

First of all, Lloyd will definitely jump up and down, even join others in overthrowing him and going about his business. What do you remember about such a person?

In other words, he hates being criticized and he's in Africa.

The little angel standing behind naturally nodded and walked out of the gate. Mist stood outside with his staff, surrounded by Duong Dao to protect him, the little angel tilted his head to whisper something in his ear, Mist looked in, just as Lloyd and the others also walked out.

The latter angrily glanced at Duong Dao who was getting into the car, but did not notice that two men in suits were looking at him with bright eyes.

MacArthur stood at the window with a cigarette in his mouth, behind him were the second and third commanders of the supply team.

He looked at dozens of cars driving in the distance and finally said: "What do you think?"

Mr. Francis did not say a word, the people behind looked at each other without saying a word. All of this is decided by the big boss. MacArthur's character is a dictator. He doesn't agree with what you're saying

Sure enough, MacArthur just casually asked and thought: "Maybe that Asian guy is right." If we could build a comprehensive air defense system, Ethiopia's air strikes might not be so immoral.

"He said his company was called?" Any information?

"Have."

Behind him, an employee of the purchasing team ran out to deliver the information collected about Duong Dao. MacArthur pressed the remaining cigarette butts against the window, put out the fire, then picked it up and casually flipped through it. He just glanced and frowned: "The filming location is in America?"

"It says so, but according to the information we gathered, he was active in Somalia and had very good personal relations with Aideed, the ruler of Mogadishu, Somalia, and, even during the Battle Beledvin town. There is also its silhouette."

Of course, MacArthur knew about the Battle of Beledwin.

Somalia and Eritrea are separated by Ethiopia. This battle spread through business trips and news, and almost everyone in North Africa knew about it. As a military officer, how could he not know about this matter? He did not expect that he was also involved. "Oh? So he really has the power to refill weapons like he said?"

"General, I think it's okay." Francis stood up and spoke. This took advantage of others. If there is no motion it really cannot be justified. With 10 armed helicopters and more than a thousand employees, it is expected to be the largest private arms dealer in North Africa. If he can't do it, I'm afraid no one else can either. »

This bitch almost made him believe it.

There are more than a thousand employees... Anyway, it's just talking from the top down, so what does it matter if it's true or not?

MacArthur turned his head, glanced at him, and finally reacted, using his nose to answer: "Then you invite him and Mr. Lloyd from West Africa, I still have something to discuss with them."

Francis looked delighted, but he quickly controlled himself and nodded, "When?"

"Tomorrow night."

"I'll fix it now."

Lloyd crossed his arms angrily. He didn't know why but Tang Dao was always on his mind. The most important thing is that he really hates this guy. He has no rules, does not respect elders and even acts recklessly.

He was also stranded in West Africa for a long time. At first he wanted to intervene in the South African market in good faith, but as soon as he got there he was cut off by the local military branch headed by Mitchum, and the office exploded that night. Not to mention the deaths of more than ten people, including the ears of the spy who sent him the information!

This method was extremely cruel but Lloyd had no choice but to beat him. What can he do?

After all, this place in West Africa is so poor. I had never heard of countries like Cape Verde, Western Sahara and Mauritania. As for Senegal and Nigeria, the exploitation potential is not much, even he, the "king of West Africa", has more than that. This is a joke, because besides him, Italy and England both have special interests there, their interests are very numerous and they have almost a monopoly on buying weapons from these big countries. Otherwise Lloyd wouldn't have gone to North Africa to make money. There are so many species of birds, fish and various insects in West Africa, and he, a small shrimp, is facing a dilemma.

Furthermore, he plans to directly open a loophole from Eritrea's orders, then use a thunderous move to take over the entire North African market! Who would have thought that Asian people would be so uncooperative, on the contrary, they would cause trouble, disrupt and completely interfere with the plans they had set for themselves.

"You bastard!" Thinking about that, Lloyd became even angrier and slammed on the glass.

boom!

Who knows, the glass suddenly exploded, the sky was full of glass fragments exploding in the car ~www.mtlnovel.com~ hitting Lloyd's eyes, the bodyguard's skull in his right hand raised !

Everything happened so suddenly, just as he covered his face and screamed, he heard gunshots. "Sniper!" The co-pilot's bodyguard roared. Looking back, Lloyd's face was covered in blood and his scalp was numb. He found gauze in the gauze box and tore it with his teeth, trying to bandage the wound, but when the other person reached out, he saw a piece of glass stuck in his eyeball.

I got lost at that time, how do I fix this?

But this Lloyd is also a cruel person, blood flowed into his mouth from the corners of his eyes, he really endured the intense pain, gritted his teeth: "Don't stop... car, just drive, go fast, follow the path."

Although his IQ is not enough, he is full of cruelty. Of course, he was also scared. One of his right eyes was half closed and his vision was blurry. Following the red blood trail, he saw the bodyguard who had been killed and tried to lean on his body. Gritting his teeth, he opened the car door and kicked the body over. This can help reduce weight and help the vehicle go faster.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

K God, an umbrella employee who was a sniper, kicked the wall. He was very unhappy. He aimed for his opponent's head, but who knew that this little bit of luck would help his opponent escape death. His face was distorted with anger, but he still said down the radio: "The killing failed, the target is heading towards Puyol Avenue."