After reporting the list to John, all that was left for Wang Zhen was to wait.
After re-camouflaging the truck, they couldn't leave now. After all, they didn't know where the arms were being transported. Wang Zhen could only take the four people back to the pickup truck again and wait until John got news.
This wait lasted two days.
"Hi, John, I hope what you brought is good news." Wang Zhen said with a smile as he couldn't wait to answer the phone.
"It is indeed good news." John continued: "I contacted an arms dealer for you and calculated the quality of this batch of goods. Normally, this batch of goods is worth up to 700,000 US dollars."
Wang Zhen's heart skipped a beat, but he refrained from shouting. After all, John said, "Normally speaking," that means there is more to come.
Sure enough, I heard John continue: "But I helped you negotiate with the arms dealer. If this batch of goods is in Eastern Europe, it can be obtained for 500,000, or maybe lower. But the problem is that now the goods have entered Iraq.
We have to take transportation costs and risks into consideration."
"In addition, we promised to deliver the goods directly to the buyer, which undoubtedly involved shipping costs and risks. Therefore, I helped you get a good price, US$1.6 million."
"Are you satisfied with this guy?"
"Satisfied, of course." Wang Zhen laughed.
"Of course, I have to charge a 20% channel fee, no problem." John said with a smile.
"No problem, 20% is already a small amount. I think there are many people willing to pay this amount." Wang Zhen said with a twisted expression, covering his chest.
"Very good. In addition, you know that each of us has our own business scope. My main business is in intelligence and daily necessities. The arms channel is run by another group of people, so the part that belongs to him must also be given to
, 30%." John continued: "Of course, this money will not be spent in vain. Through them, you can be guaranteed to receive the money, no problem."
Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, then co-authored, if there is no guarantee from someone from the CIA, even if I find an arms dealer, I might still be hacked?
But if you think about it carefully, isn’t it natural to be criticized?
How could someone who works as an underground arms dealer be a good person with a kind heart?
This is equivalent to a few gangsters grabbing a large bag of drugs by chance, and then preparing to find drug criminals to ship the goods. You will be finished if they can kill you.
Don’t those who work in arms have more guns and cannons than drug criminals?
If anyone dares to rob an arms dealer, even if it is his own competitor, he must be eliminated.
This is maintaining business rules!
"I understand, thank them for me." Wang Zhen said immediately.
"It's easier to talk to you about things." John laughed, "What we hate most are those brainless greedy fools. Once we are sure, we will abandon them immediately. Those kind of people will not live long."
Wang Zhen also laughed, but who doesn’t want to take greater profits?
"One last question, Wang. Remember, you are delivering to your door, but don't have too much contact with the buyer. These underground arms dealers active in Iraq have their own spheres of influence. Let them find out that someone has crossed the line.
Then only bullets can solve the problem." John said solemnly.
Wang Zhen took a deep breath and said, "Of course, I understand. Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't have a clear mind."
"That's good. Send it to Sulaymaniyah first, and then I'll give you the specific time and location of the transaction. Also, be careful. Those who buy arms are not good people. These guys are very barbaric. They are like
Wolf, once you reveal your bankruptcy, they will have some bad ideas. You are a very good friend and I don’t want to lose you so easily." John finally said.
"Don't worry, I'll be very careful. See you later." After Wang Zhen finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Donkey and others had already gathered around him.
"What do you say?" asked the donkey.
"A good news or a bad news, which one should I hear first?" Wang Zhen relaxed and started joking.
"Good news." Shrapnel said with a smile: "Even if it hurts for a while, at least I am happy."
"Good news, this lot sold for $1.6 million."
"Wow!" everyone cheered.
Everyone can participate in sharing the spoils captured on these battlefields.
It’s just that the profit sharing rules are different from those of Sickle Squad.
In the past, the Scythe team's loot was either cash or gold, a precious metal that is very easy to sell. The team did not have the time or the means to cash out the target's other remaining properties.
For contraband, channels are the most important.
Now that there is Shining Defense, although the established channels are still very narrow, there are also shipping channels.
According to the rules, the company takes 50%, and everyone else shares the remaining 50%.
This also includes Wang Zhen, and since he is the captain, he will be divided into 30%, and the others will be divided into 70%.
The company is everyone's company, and Wang Zhen's personal assets are personal assets.
When the company was established, Wang Zhen invested 1 million US dollars. Including previous training, physical therapy, debt repayment and other expenses, if it were not for the previous task, more than 70,000 US dollars were allocated.
"Where's the bad news?" Guo Jingyun asked, Chinese people always like to taste bitter first and then sweet.
"They want to take 50% of the water." Wang Zhen said with a sigh.
"Hold!"
"Fuck!" There was a chorus of curses.
They fight to the death in front to get half of it, and those guys in the back just make phone calls and get half of it. The thought of this really makes people furious.
Wang Zhen didn't bother to explain the problem here. It's not a question of whether he can understand it. If he understands it, he won't feel resentful.
"Okay, pack up and leave." Wang Zhen greeted.
Once again, we rushed to the place where the car was hidden. The poet drove, while Donkey and the others drove a pickup truck in front to explore the road. It took more than 4 hours to get back on the road.
Taking advantage of the darkness, we drove all the way towards Sulaymaniyah.
It was also transporting arms, but they had fewer people escorting them. Wang Zhen, out of caution, kept a sufficient distance between the two vehicles on the road. The donkey drove. Guo Jingyun used a handheld infrared night vision device to pay attention to the surrounding situation, making sure not to
Will be ambushed.
In fact, it is best to have a drone to conduct reconnaissance from high altitude, that is foolproof.
"There is a small village ahead." Guo Jingyun reported in the channel.
"It's a small town. If the population here exceeds 1,000, it can be called a town." Wang Zhen said with a smile.
"Okay." Guo Jingyun continued to stare at the infrared night vision device and reported: "We have entered the town and found many living people."
Wang Zhen: "..."
God has so many living people!
There was a burst of laughter in the channel, with Donkey and Shrapnel laughing the most exaggeratedly.
"Are you sure it's a living person and not a zombie?" Shrapnel teased.
"Do zombies have body temperature?" Guo Jingyun also realized that there was something wrong with what he said, and asked with a smile: "Otherwise, what should I say?"
"That should be called active targets, and we'll observe whether they pose a threat." Wang Zhen said with a smile.
The channel became quiet, and Guo Jing Yunhui reported: "No threats have been found yet."
After a distance of hundreds of meters, the first pickup truck passed by smoothly, and the second one also entered the town. After confirming that it was safe, the poet drove in.
However, when the car drove about 1 kilometer into the town, suddenly, "bang", "bang", "dah-dah" and "dah-dah" gunshots suddenly rang out.
Wang Zhen was frightened. He immediately grabbed his gun and aimed at the place where the gunshots were heard. He did not forget to shout loudly, "Donkey, shrapnel, support, get out of the way, poet, rush, rush, we have fallen into the gangster's den."
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Damn, the locals are so rude!
Alarmed by the sound of gunfire, Shrapnel immediately braked, made way for a passage, picked up the gun, jumped out of the car and started to fight back.
The attackers were hiding in houses not far away on both sides.
"Da da"
"Da da"
The firefight started so suddenly.
The poet didn't panic, he shrunk his body, stepped on the accelerator, and the truck engine roared and rushed out at full speed.
Bullets were fired from both sides, and Wang Zhen glanced out the window.
The speed of the car was too fast, the window flashed past, and there was no chance to take aim, and it was even more unreliable to fight back.
Wang Zhen reacted quickly. While putting away the gun, he pulled a shock bomb from his waist, pulled off the safety and threw it directly.
Two bullets were thrown out in succession, and there were two bright lights and loud noises, "Boom" and "Boom". It seemed that the attacker's screams of pain were heard in his ears. Anyway, the intensity of the gunfire suddenly dropped by two levels.
After crossing a distance of 100 meters, there will be shrapnel in front of you.
Donkey, Shrapnel, and Guo Jingyun all wore night vision goggles. With the advantage of their equipment, the attackers about 200 meters ahead were either killed or injured.
The poet rushed out along the way out of the way.
The three people behind got into the car and chased after him. Wang Zhen turned around and pulled off the shock bomb from the poet's body. He raised his hand and continued to throw it. He did not forget to say, "Donkey, overtake the car and throw the shock bomb in front!"
Although the attack was sudden, they were just a group of civilians with nothing but an AK. They were blinded immediately by a flash of light at night.
As long as you're not too unlucky to be hit by a stray bullet, it won't be a big problem.
Two minutes later, everyone rushed out of the small town. After confirming that there were no living people around, everyone slowed down again.
Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and smashed the broken windshield with the butt of his gun while cursing, "What the hell is going on here? You're attacking us for no reason, you're crazy!"
"Did you discover the arms we grabbed?" Guo Jingyun asked.
"Impossible!" Wang Zhen shook his head, "If it was caused by arms, then it couldn't be an attack of this level. The first thing to hit should be an RPG. I wouldn't be surprised if it was an anti-tank missile!"
"The arms dealers' revenge will never be so gentle."
"Donkey, you have been in Iraq for several years, do you know the reason for this?"
Donkey also cursed in the channel, "How do I know? We have never encountered this kind of situation before. Well, we have never done escort tasks. Such tasks are all done at the P3 level."
Wang Zhen was speechless for a while, quite proud.
"No, if we don't understand the situation, we won't be able to walk the rest of the way!" Wang Zhen muttered in a low voice, and he must ask someone who understands.
After thinking about it, I called Salah. This guy is a local snake and he must understand.
Now that I have returned to Iraq with Glory Defense, I should reconnect with you.
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PS: I don’t know how much the fireworks owe...
Messy.
I’ll make up 30 chapters first, and try to keep it to 10,000 per day this month.