Chapter 1366

Name:Mercenary War Author:ru shui yi
Gao Yang wants to go to find the lame azaro with him. Of course, shava will not refuse this request.

If he didn't need it, Gao Yang usually wouldn't drink, but now he really needs a drink to calm himself. After he plunged into the tan deep water of the arms trade, his psychology was strongly impacted.

After adapting to the mercenary status of simply and directly relying on violence to solve all problems, and finally officially testing the status of an arms dealer, Gao Yang must remind himself again and again that the status of an arms dealer is only temporary because he has enough face in big Ivan to make a profit. He must understand this.

It's easy to make money. It's like dropping money from the sky. This is the environment where the arms dealer caught up with the good time. The money is too simple. Gao Yang is afraid that he can't give up the super lucrative part-time job of an arms dealer.

It costs tens of millions of dollars to fight a war, which is the highest income level in the mercenary circle. The income level of the super small mercenary group can reach this level is incredibly high. However, compared with arms trading, the income is surprisingly low. A dozen people are born and die, and they don't earn as much as arms dealers in just a few words.

Of course, arms dealers also have to look at the time. If they catch up with a good opportunity, they can make a lot of money. If they can't catch up with the good time, they can only take it slowly. For example, ulyanko didn't catch up with the good time and has been selling small pieces in Africa to survive.

However, there is no doubt that the golden age of arms dealers has come again.

The years after the disintegration of the Soviet Union were the golden age of collective Carnival of arms dealers, and now the chaos has reached the golden age of arms dealers. Ukraine has a large number of arms that can be bought at ultra-low prices, and the best thing is that there are enough battlefields to sell these things.

Buying and selling is business, and the current situation is that there are places to buy and places to sell. There is no doubt that this is the golden age. Of course, the golden age that makes arms dealers revel is naturally the dark age of the people in war-torn areas.

First, I went to the nightclub in shava. On the second floor, I hurriedly sat on the sofa. Shava asked someone to take out his good wine and pour it for myself and Gao Yang. Then they drank it all at once.

Drinking the super expensive whisky sent by Gao Yang, shava was very heroic and shouted to his little brothers: "call people! Let's find the lame azaro!"

Shava was obviously excited. After shouting, he shouted to him, "do you want another drink? We should start. If you still want to drink, we can continue after you come back."

Gao Yang said with a smile, "no, let's go."

Standing up from the sofa, Gao Yang smiled at Irene and said, "now, you are the boss."

Gao Yang came forward and took the briefcase in Irene's hand. After Irene moved her shoulder, she said excitedly, "let's go."

Irene bravely walked in front. Gao Yang and shava followed her. When she got to the back door of the nightclub, more than a hundred people had gathered. Most of them were carrying an AK74. After shava came out, several people came to him and shouted, "boss, we're ready."

Shava waved his hand and said loudly, "let's go."

After shouting, a hundred people scattered and got on more than a dozen cars. At this time, Shawa turned back and shouted, "man, just drive behind me."

Shava got on his car happily, and when the people waiting for shava basically got on the car, Irene looked at Gao Yang helplessly, and then said bitterly: "boss, we still have too few people, just the three of us, no momentum."

Gao Yang said with a smile: "next time, next time, next time in the negotiation, we'll pull more people out to support you. We'll make do with it this time."

Irene curled her lips and said, "but people really want to be a boss. They rush forward and back and go to negotiate with another gang boss. Just like in the movie, alas, there are fewer people. It's boring and no momentum."

Li JinFang glared and said, "no momentum? Who says there will be no momentum if there are fewer people? That's because you don't have enough momentum. Wait and see. Although it's just the three of us, I can give you momentum, but the premise is that you have to have momentum."

Irene straightened her chest and said fiercely, "let's teach the lame azaro!"

More than 100 people drove more than 30 cars, and more than 30 cars drove into the street.

It was already more than 10 p.m. and the situation was chaotic, so no pedestrian could see on the street. The motorcade drove very fast. Soon, the motorcade began to stop in front of a house facing the street.

The position at the door was reserved for Shawa's car. Of course, Gao Yang's car was also at the door when it stopped.

Shava got out of the car, stood directly in front of the iron gate, and then stretched out his hand. After the little brother next to him handed a rifle, shava picked up the rifle and opened fire towards the iron gate.

After shooting a shuttle of bullets, shava fired the gun at one stroke, and then roared, "lame azaro! I know you're inside. Now open the door and invite me in, or I'll go in myself. You choose!"

No one in the door made a sound. Shava dragged a gun in one hand and stretched out his left hand. Next to him, a little brother sent a cigarette. He waited for shava to light the cigarette after holding it in his mouth.

After taking a cigarette, shava roared, "azaro, lame! You're going to shut me out, aren't you?"

Just then, a fire flashed in a window on the second floor, followed by a gunshot, and then the bullet hit Shawa's foot, emitting a string of sparks.

Subconsciously, everyone shrunk and bent down, including the Shawa who just had a crazy bully and cool drag and hold shape. At this time, Gao Yang stretched out his hand and pulled out his gun, which was also a shot.

Just when they subconsciously shrunk their heads and bent down to fight back or find shelter, Gao Yang had withdrawn his gun, and a man was screaming in the window that had just been shot.

Li JinFang whispered in Irene's ear, "see, fewer people don't mean no momentum. If you want to be the boss, you have to learn how to deal with the boss."

Lift up the suit, Gao Yang slowly put the gun back into the holster.

Shanshan stood up straight. Shawa angrily threw the cigarette to the ground, stretched out his foot and stepped on it. He took up his rifle with both hands and shouted, "you asked for it, azaro, the lame!"

Just then, a hoarse voice shouted, "who are you!"

Shava said ruthlessly, "white shark Gang! Shava!"

"Damn it, I thought you were from nedcaro, Sava! We didn't have a holiday. Why did you come to my house?"

Shava said angrily, "either I rush in and tell you why, or you damn come out and open the door for me immediately. I have to tell you I'm impatient!"

After a short silence, the hoarse voice said, "I'll open the door for you."

Shava put down his gun and said angrily to the people around him, "this damn old guy."

After saying that, shava turned to Gao Yang and twisted his neck unnaturally. After twisting his neck, he said with a little embarrassment: "your shooting is very good."

Gao Yang shrugged, pointed to Irene next to him, and whispered, "she's the boss, I'm the bodyguard."

Shava smiled and nodded to Irene, then turned and shouted at the door, "hurry up!"

The light in the living room came on first, and then the light in the porch outside. Then the door opened, and a round faced pudgy old man with gray hair and a big belly limped towards the door, wearing pajamas and leaning on a crutch.

When he came to the door, he was not afraid, but looked at Shawa with some surprise and anger. After the old man reached out and pressed the door a few times, the iron gate slowly opened to both sides.

Shava handed the gun to the side, then said to the old man with a grim face: "azaro, your people just shot at me."

Azaro pursed his lips, looked at shava's eyes, and suddenly said, "you should report your origin earlier. My bodyguard thought you were from nedcaro. Anyway, you're fine, and my bodyguard was the one who was shot. If you want to say something to me, please come in."

The lame azaro looked more powerful than shava, but after shava snorted and sneered twice, he made an invitation gesture to Irene and said loudly, "sorry to keep you waiting. Let's go in and talk."

After the anti guest Shawa invited Irene, she marched in front and entered the living room. Irene and Gao Yang followed closely behind Shawa. Except for two bodyguards, Shawa followed in. Others stayed outside covetously, one carrying a gun and staying on the road.

Azaro followed and limped into the living room.

There were two gunmen in civilian clothes in the living room, looking at them nervously, but Shawa ignored azaro's bodyguard. After the big thorn sat on the sofa and made a sit down pose to Irene, he shouted to azaro who had just entered the door: "azaro, you know who I am, right?"

Azaro nodded and said in a deep voice, "white shark Gang, of course I know. I've heard your name, too."

Shava nodded, pointed to the sofa opposite him, and said arrogantly: "I have two things to tell you. First, the East Bank of Kiev is my territory. I am not interested in your thieves and your wealth. You can continue to maintain your wealth, but if you plan to steal on my territory in the future, you will give me a score."

Azaro sighed, then nodded his head at Shawa and said loudly, "what's the second thing?"

"I heard you have a lot of antique shotguns here. Now take them out to me. That's the second thing."