Chapter 471

The hawker he met in Kandahar claimed that he could get the needle missile and another more advanced us made stinger missile he needed. Originally, he thought that the other party was bragging. However, he underestimated the ability of these local people who have a good eye.

Because of the form of security in Afghanistan, guns are almost like necessities of life. Now in Afghanistan, even if people go out to see a doctor, they will go with weapons. So it's not inconceivable to sell guns and ammunition on the black market.

There is obviously a team with strength and background behind the weapon stall owner. However, in three days, WA Lianjing saw these two kinds of individual air defense missiles belonging to different camps in the yard of the weapon stall owner.

The weapon stall owner got a set of stinger and needle launchers respectively, and two kinds of missiles, three of each. They are placed in different ammunition boxes.

"I'm not surprised that you can get American weapons, but why can you even get Soviet weapons?" Although walianjing was very happy to get the weapons, the Soviet Army's corrupt military discipline made the former KGB feel sad. After all, he was still working for his motherland not long ago. Even now, his sense of mission still makes him want to know how these Afghans deal with the scum of the Red Army.

"The Afghan people's army and the mujahideen guerrillas have our men, and they are willing to exchange unnecessary weapons for money!" The arms vendor says unreservedly that he does not mind showing potential buyers his close relationship with the Afghan government and jihadists.

"What price are you going to sell?" He said.

"The Soviet missiles cost US $10000 each, and the launchers cost US $15000 each. The launchers also cost US $15000 each!" The weapon stall owner replied to wa Lianjing.

"Can it be cheaper?" Then he asked.

"This is already the cheapest. You know, we are the only ones who can get this kind of missile locally!" The weapons stall owner firmly denied.

"How much more can you get? I'll take it all at this price! " Walianjing said simply that this time it was a huge profit. The Afghans did not know the actual price of these missiles. Buying weapons from them was like picking up weapons for nothing.

"At present, you can only get these. You know, my friend, there are only one or two weapons left in the warehouse occasionally, which are not conspicuous, but if they are empty, they will be easily found!" The weapon stall owner explained to wa Lianjing.

Without hesitation, WA Lianjing took out several bundles of green banknotes from his body, each of which was a real $10000. After paying 75000 US dollars to the weapon vendor, walianjing rewarded his little follower Kassem with 1000 US dollars. Everyone was happy.

"You are such a generous buyer. It's a pleasure to do business with people like you!" The owner of the weapons stall asked walianjing for help.

"I feel the same way. I hope I can buy more missiles next time I come back!" Wa Lianjing also replied politely.

"Will you come again? When? " The weapon stall owner was a little surprised. Although the missile is powerful, its operation is complicated and its price is high. Few customers are interested in this kind of weapon. Walianjing is almost the biggest customer the stall owner has met since it opened.

"It depends on when you can get the goods ready. I don't want to buy these missiles for three. I'd better get 20 missiles for me at one time! You should know that time is money, and wasting my time is just money Wa Lianjing said triumphantly.

The weapon stall owner shook hands with wa Lianjing helplessly and sent him back to the hotel. After arriving at the hotel, Valentin sent kassim to watch. He picked up the satellite phone and dialed Petrov's number.

"Boss, I got it! The Soviets and the Americans got three each. Now the question is, "how can we get these things back?" Valentin reported to Petrov in a low voice.

"Is it fast? Where are you now? " Dad asked with satisfaction on the phone.

"Kandahar in southern Afghanistan, a city near Pakistan! Although the road from here to Kabul is still safe, the road condition is too bad, the transportation of missiles is not safe, and there are still traces of guerrilla activities nearby! " Walianjing kept telling her difficulties on the phone. Now walianjing wants to fly back to Moscow immediately and give these missiles to Petrov. You know, according to the agreed price, these missiles will bring about a huge fortune of nearly 1.7 million US dollars to walianjing. Walianjing doesn't want to fall short in transportation.

"I didn't ask. You stay a few more days where you are now, and I'll find a way to send a plane to pick you up!" Said father Petrov calmly.

"Flying... Airplanes? Are you kidding? " Valentin thought Petrov would tell jokes again.

"Yes, plane! What you need is a transport plane, right! We'll meet you as soon as we can in a few days Father Petrov replied positively.

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Five days later, when he saw a tu-144d modified cargo plane at the airport of the Soviet Air Force Base in Kandahar, he exclaimed, "these gangsters are really TND capable. They sent the fastest plane in the Soviet Union!"

Before leaving, walianjing bought a property in Kandahar and asked kassim to wait for him to come back. At the same time, he also paid a deposit of about $10000 to the weapon vendor as the basis for the next deal.

Walianjing's missiles were repackaged into the interior of a large, defensive Afghan style sculpture, which was transported to the plane as handicrafts. He noticed that the airline marked on the plane was called mediterranean shipping. The pilot and crew of the plane were all Russian, just like Valentin. However, Valentin was surprised to learn that the people carrying the cargo spoke Spanish.

"Hello, Valentin. I'm Gomez, the Spanish translator of mediterranean shipping." The other side has a good self introduction.

"Well, venture to ask, why did you send me a Spanish interpreter? Aren't we going back to Russia?" Wa Lianjing asked suspiciously.

"No, we are going to fly to Medellin in Colombia to complete the business. The boss told me that you are our after-sales engineer! I'm going to Colombia to show the performance of the product to buyers! " Gomez replied stupidly.