Crow and Zhang Dongxiu looked at the rows of rifles neatly placed in the armory.

Their eyes were a little dazed, they had never seen so many arms.

Not to mention them, even Tian Yangsheng was visiting the armory for the first time, and his face was also surprised.

Li Qing walked forward, picked up a gun, and held it in his hand.

"Well, it's well maintained, it's a good gun."

Dimitch also smiled, "There are a total of 30,000 guns here, and there are probably hundreds of millions of bullets."

Li Qing heard this and smiled and grabbed a handful of bullets from the ammunition box. The color of the shell and the bullet was slightly different.

He raised his eyebrows and stared at Dimitch, "No, General Dimitch, there are 10,000 guns here, and 100 million reloaded bullets."

Li Qing's greed shocked Dimitch!

He thought he was just selling at a low price, and Li Qing was making a profit as a middleman, which was already good.

Unexpectedly, Li Qing's goal was not just that.

Li Qing seemed to see General Dimitch's concerns, "General Dimitch, this way we will both make a lot of money, as long as you do a little work in the statistics table."

Dimitch hesitated, he knew that this was against the rules, and if he was found out, he would definitely go to the military court.

"No, Mr. Li, I can't make the decision, there will be an inspector to investigate." Dimitch refused.

Li Qing stroked the gun in his hand and said indifferently: "Then bring him in, I think he must be willing."

Taking advantage of the political instability of Ermao, some people can just salvage a fortune, anyway, it's all for the country.

The current situation is to take the money and go to the United States.

Thinking of his wife and children at home, General Dimitch gritted his teeth, "Okay, but I want to settle in US dollars."

Now only the US dollar is a hard currency, and only the US dollar can make people feel at ease.

Li Qing nodded, "Okay, it's a deal!"

"I want these 10,000 guns and 100 million bullets."

Hearing Li Qing's words, his face twitched unnaturally.

After discussing the business, Li Qing and Dimitch left in a car.

Looking at the tanks, armored vehicles, and transport vehicles parked outside the window for a long time, Li Qing secretly smacked his lips.

The Soviet legacy is indeed rich. These are basically 90% new. It seems that the slightly older ones have been dealt with.

It's just that Li Qing doesn't have a channel to sell these now, otherwise he can sell them directly to Africa and the Middle East, which is even more profitable than selling flour.

The 30,000 guns I got now may not be sold through the existing channels, and more channels must be opened up.

At noon, several people had a pleasant meal, but the two did not continue to discuss business, but just chatted.

"General Dimitch, if you are willing, if your family wants to immigrate to Hong Kong, Macao or Taiwan Province, I can help."

Li Qing knew Dimitch's concerns. The only thing he was worried about now was the problem of his family after the incident was exposed.

As for whether he can escape, that depends on God's will.

After hearing this, Dimitch pondered for a moment. In fact, his best choice is the United States, Canada, and Australia are also OK.

As for Asia, after all, the races and habits are different, so he still has some concerns.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, if necessary, I will trouble you then." Dimitch declined Li Qing's kindness.

Li Qing smiled and didn't care.

Not long after, the two finished their meal, and Li Qing and others sent Dimitch back to his office.

"General, someone has been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as he arrived at the door, Dimitch's secretary came to tell him.

Tian Yangsheng quietly translated in Li Qing's ear.

A tall and thin middle-aged man walked over not far away. Li Qing looked at the familiar face in front of him, and suddenly a foreign actor that he particularly liked in his last life came to mind.

"What a coincidence?"

Li Qing muttered softly.

"Yuri? Yuri Orlov?"

General Dimitch exclaimed in surprise.

Obviously, he had recognized that this person was his friend's son Yuri Orlov.

"Uncle Dimitch."

The two hugged each other.

Li Qing's eyes turned, and he immediately gave up the idea of ​​leaving, and asked Tian Yangsheng to drive the car to the side.

Dimiqi and Yuri walked into the office building together.

"What? You are dealing in arms now?" Dimitch said in surprise.

Just now, Yuri finished talking about his and his family's experience, and told Dimitch about the recent situation, asking for Dimitch's help.

"Uncle Dimitch, for the sake of your friendship with my father, you must help me this time, not to mention that you also need money."

Yuri said in a low voice

In fact, he came to Ukraine this time with the intention of trying, after all, he and this "uncle" have no blood relationship.

Dimiqi smoked the cigarette in his hand, looked at Yuri without saying a word, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yuri became more and more nervous. He received a large order. As long as he could complete it, he, as an arms dealer, would definitely be included in the US government's procurement list and step onto a bigger stage.

After all, the world's largest arms dealer is the United States.

Dimitch thought deeply for a long time. He had already taken a risk. He couldn't take it again in a short period of time. The chance of being discovered was too high.

Besides, Yuri wanted more than just a few hundred guns.

"I'm sorry, Yuri. If you had come a day earlier, we could have negotiated. Now it has been bought by a family." Dimitch shook his head.

Youqi calmed down immediately after hearing this. He knew that he would definitely come a step later.

Yuri gritted his teeth, "Can they give me some..."

After saying this, Yuri regretted it. No fool would share the profits he had obtained with others.

If it were him, he would not do it either.

After a long time, Yuri walked out of the building in despair. Apart from this uncle, he didn't know who else to go to for such a large number of arms.

I am afraid that if the order he took was not completed, he would be directly blacklisted by the order party, and he could only do some "small business" in the future.

"Hi, man! Come here."

Tian Yangsheng waved his hand and shouted loudly.

Yuri was stunned for a moment, looked around, and found that the person on the other side was calling him.

"Me?"

"Come here!"

Li Qing sat in the car and suddenly found that his subordinates were all foreign language talents. Tian Yangsheng could speak Russian, English, and Chinese, Zhang Dongxiu could speak Chinese and Korean, and even his mother Crow could speak Chinese and Dutch.

It seemed that he was the only one who knew Chinese.

"Uh... Fuck, do I need to learn?" Li Qing shook his head and threw the idea in his mind out.

Forget it, I'll take a look at the textbooks I've saved and learn some Japanese when I have time.

Yuri hesitated for a moment and walked over.

"My boss has a business to discuss with you." Tian Yangsheng opened the car door and invited Yuri in.

"Hello, I'm Li Qing."

Yuri also smiled and said, "Hello, Li! I'm Yuri Orlov"

He didn't know what business this Asian wanted to discuss with him, so he had to respond politely first.

Li Qing looked at Yuri and found that he was very shrewd.

"I'm sorry to invite you in the car. I have a business to discuss with you, arms business!"

After listening to Tian Yangsheng's translation, Yuri's eyes condensed, his body slightly turned sideways, and looked at Li Qing seriously.

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