"How's it going? Are you interested?" asked the arms dealer Bol, with a faint smile. Bol was in his fifties, smart and handsome, with a mature demeanor. He looked particularly charming and didn't want to be involved in anything.
Born in arms.
This person has contacts with many members of Congress, and the relationship is very close.
He is very comfortable in the political arena.
After all, all officially recognized arms dealers are extremely wealthy.
If you have money, you can drive everything.
"Isn't your company enough?" Lu Zhen asked with a smile.
Bol said, "How can we have such a magnetic wave gun? I asked you to sell me 5,000 guns last year, but you said you didn't have enough in-house. I don't have the design drawings, and you won't sell it to me. I can't make it myself. Besides,
, it will take several years to develop a magnetic wave gun. I am lazy, this business is good, and the other person is reliable, you can consider, if you don't do this business, I will introduce it to others."
"Can anyone else afford such a huge deal?" Lu Zhen smiled half-heartedly, "No one can afford it except us, right?"
"Although magnetic wave guns are rare, they are not impossible. No military factory can make so many guns, and I don't need to give them to one person. There are still joint sellers, but they are more troublesome. Everyone is all over the world, and transportation risks
Big." Boer said seriously, "That's why I introduced you."
Lu Zhen always smiles when talking about things, but behind the smile, there is serious thinking.
This is a very tempting business.
If you eat it, the profit can be as high as 70%. Arms smuggling is originally a very profitable industry. It can earn tens of billions of dollars in revenue at once. Everyone is willing to do it, and no one will have too much money.
However, the risks are also high.
There is no risk to fighter planes. With ten fighter planes, their pilots can fly across the border and send them directly there. The key is the magnetic wave gun.
Transportation is very inconvenient.
Air transportation is absolutely not possible, only sea transportation.
If there is a problem in this link, the success will be in vain.
The profits are big, but the risks are also big.
"Lu Zhen, do you have to hesitate about this kind of business?" Boer said with a smile, "There used to be such hugely profitable business, and you had already agreed to it."
"You also said, this was in the past, can it be compared now? I also want to be more cautious." Lu Zhen said with a smile, "I am not a legal arms dealer like you, brother, and I have to transport dozens of tons of stuff out of the country.
, is not an easy thing, we are now mainly engaged in
Regarding light weapons, the main reason is the convenience of transportation. Even if we have our own transportation channels, such heavy weapons will have to pass through more than a dozen countries along the way to the Middle East. The United States will keep a close eye on them. If something happens, I will blow up all the weapons.
, the losses are all borne by oneself.”
Because the military factories for magnetic wave guns are in Europe and the United States, not in the Middle East. If they were in the Middle East, Lu Zhen would not consider them at all.
Besides...
A trace of anger flashed across Lu Zhen's eyes. Ace had just built 10,000 magnetic wave guns. Within three days of leaving the factory, someone placed an order. Who could be so capable and find out their true and false status? It was just right and he ordered them all.
Bol nodded, "That makes sense. I can help you transport it. I have the right to exempt from inspection."
Lu Zhen picked up the wine glass and the two of them clinked, "Brother Boer, it's your duty to be honest. Let me toast you first."
The two of them laughed and drank. Lu Zhen turned his head slightly and looked out the window. His smile was very strange, and the light illuminated his teardrops...