From arms dealer to king of war

After bidding farewell to Boss Lu, Qiao Jia set off again, driving nearly a hundred kilometers north, and finally arrived at the agreed upon location in the evening.

After driving the pickup truck to a small hill, Qiao Jia turned around and signaled Kaman to get fully armed, then placed his HK416 assault rifle and a tactical vest with a bulletproof insert on the passenger seat.

He put on a light flight jacket to cover the holster on his back waist, but the holster strapped to his right thigh was exposed generously.

After everything was ready, Qiao Jia opened the door and got out of the car and made a call.

After waiting nervously for nearly an hour, when it was about to get dark, two tattered pickup trucks carrying a dozen gun-wielding gangsters arrived here.

The place Qiao Jia chose to park was very poor. Only one car could park on top of a small mound with a height of only ten meters. Cars coming from behind could only park on the slope or on the grassland below the small mound.

This is to prevent the other party from making mistakes. At critical moments, you can counterattack from a high position and then drive away directly.

The black guys were not aware of Qiao Jia's choice at all. They drove up the mound and found that there was no place to park. They could only push the door and get out of the car with curses, leaving the driver responsible for braking. Otherwise, the two cars A broken car that doesn't even have a handbrake will slide down.

Qiao Jia looked at the leader, a middle-aged black man with a decent appearance and obviously clean clothes. He was none other than Kilsa, a Siruk who had met in Khemu.

In Qiao Jia's mind, this was a one-shot deal. He didn't talk too much nonsense. Instead, he opened the back cover of the pickup truck, pried open a wooden box and showed the AK74 inside. Then he stretched out his hand and made a stop sign. Action, said: "Here is the stuff, show me the money, and then you can inspect the goods."

Kilsa was very happy with Qiao Jia's straightforward move. He glanced at Kaman, who was leaning against the door of the pickup truck with a rifle in his hand, and then waved to his two men to follow him, and the three of them walked in front of Qiao Jia together.

The final payment plus expedited fee totaled US$300,000. Instead of paying in cash, Kirsa chose to pay in gold.

Handing a cowhide bag containing about 6 kilograms of gold to Qiaojia, Kirsa smiled and said: "Jackal, you are a man of your word. We like to deal with people like you, compared to those damn white people." Pi, you are our friend."

Qiao Jia weighed the gold in his hand, and the microcomputer in the 'universal toolbox' quickly completed the test.

Probably converted based on today's gold price, if calculated at 1,500 US dollars per ounce, even if the gold in hand is not pure enough, it would be worth more than 300,000 after refining.

Qiao Jia was very satisfied with Kilsa's attitude. He took out an AK74 and handed it to Kilsa, then pried open a box containing bullets and motioned for them to load and test the gun themselves. He casually asked: " Baipi? Someone is selling arms to you?"

Kilsa handed the gun to his men, took out a bag of tobacco and gestured to Qiaojia. After finding that he was not interested, he put a little tobacco into his mouth and chewed it while saying: "The United Nations is against South SD." The arms embargo has been in place for many years. The year before last, the Kadin and Ernu people had just reached a peace agreement, and some people came here with weapons.

Recently, an Italian was selling weapons to the Kardins. After he succeeded, he turned to us, but we Sicru people prefer to trust reputable friends. "

Qiao Jia had a very bad impression of the Kardins. Of course, as an arms dealer, Qiao Jia had no position to take, and he did not want to get involved in this dispute.

But what he didn't expect was that someone actually tried to sell weapons in South SD and provoke tribal wars.

And he looked very ugly. He sold the weapons to the Cardin tribe, and then turned around to find the bullied Siruk people.

Qiao Jia couldn't understand the other party's thinking mode, let alone what the other party wanted to do.

However, he realized that if the local tribesmen did not have enough awareness of the crisis, South SD might soon become a big cesspit. This information was very important. Qiao Jia must inform those compatriots and customers stranded in South SD to let them Make some preparations ahead of time.

This Kilsa acted very sober, but the Cardin tribe was never sober.

Qiao Jia, who wanted to get rid of this trouble, did not ask further questions. He guided the militiaman who was not familiar with 5.56 mm bullets to press the magazine and watched him pour 30 rounds of bullets into the open space in the distance.

Throwing the scattered gold sand in his hand, Qiao Jia smiled and said, "Then our deal is completed."

Kilsa waved his hand to his men and moved all the weapons in the pickup truck to his car. Then he looked at Qiao Jia with a slightly disappointed expression and said: "Your products are very excellent, which means you have an excellent one." Arms channel, if you want to gain a foothold in South SD, then you have competitors, don’t you have any ideas?”

Qiao Jia could clearly feel that Kirsa had a misunderstanding about his identity, and it was probably caused by his Chinese identity.

After all, it is indeed easy for people to misunderstand if a Chinese sells arms in both SD and South SD.

It was obvious that Kirsa was encouraging him to deal with the Italian arms dealer, but how could Qioga have the strength to do this?

However, he could not say these things clearly. Faced with Kirsa's question, Qiao Jia smiled inexplicably and said: "Thank you for the information, I will pay more attention to it.

There are many ways to solve things..."

Kilsa had dealt with many Chinese people. He cleverly made up for what Qiao Jia had not finished, then made a look of surprise and laughed and said: "Jackal, you are a capable person." Man, of course you can solve the problem.

Thank you for your help. If we need anything in the future, we will contact you as soon as possible. "

Qiao Jia thought to himself, 'Please say goodbye', but put on a smile on his face, nodded and said: "As long as I am still in SD, we can cooperate. I hope my guns can be given to those who need them, so that They come to protect themselves.”

The transaction went surprisingly smoothly. Kilsa's people just roughly counted the number of bullets, selected a few guns to try out, and finally left.

Qiao Jia watched the other party leave, then turned to Kaman, frowned and said, "Do you feel something is wrong?"

Kaman shook his head and said: "If you mean that they give money relatively happily, then it is indeed a bit abnormal, but isn't this a good thing?"

Qiao Jia shook his head and said: "That guy wants to use me to fight against the so-called Italian arms dealer, and I can probably understand his thinking.

But this guy acted so cheerfully, which made me feel a little uneasy. "

After saying that, Qiao Jia turned around and got into the car, took the initiative to put on the tactical vest, then leaned HK416 against the car door, and said to Kaman: "Get in the car, let's speed up and rush back. I hope my premonition is wrong... "