MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 70 A good gun with a good price, poor ghosts can't afford it

  Chapter 70 Good guns at a good price, poor ghosts can’t afford them

  Eric said strangely: "When you inquire about the mercenary website, don't you just want to find suitable tasks?

   If you are not a mercenary, what are you doing with Antal? "

   Qiaojia frowned and glanced at Eric, and said angrily: "Although my company is not large, I have formed a team of my own to ensure the safety of my business. What's the problem?"

   After listening for a long time, Qiaojia learned about a black platform called 'Dark Net'. This thing sounds exciting, but in fact it doesn't seem to be of much help to his business.

  There is no reliable middleman or broker, and placing an order on the dark web is spending money to deliver food, because you don’t even know who the person opposite is.

  He also thought that mercenaries should have their own forum or website, and then he could advertise in it and solicit a little business for high-end firearms.

   As a result, Qiao Jia felt a little disappointed that it was no problem for him to advertise on the dark web, but there was no guarantee, so who would believe him?

  This Eric said that he knew a few famous brokers. If Qiaojia accepted this, this guy still doesn't know how proud he will be.

   Everyone is not very familiar with each other, and Qiaojia doesn't want to ask for such a person.

   Qiaojia shook his head and said disappointedly: "Although I occasionally fight, I am not a mercenary. My name is 'Jackal'. I am an arms dealer."

   Eric heard this, and said in disbelief: "You, an arms dealer? A Chinese arms dealer? Are you kidding me?

  The Huaguo arms dealers I have met are all doing big business. Does SD still need you to sell arms? "

Choga didn't want to talk to Eric about his problems, so he asked while driving patiently: "I want to know if there is any website on the market that can communicate with mercenaries, you saw my gun, I I think there will be my customers in there.”

  Eric nodded and said, "Do you still need to ask me this? You can find many PMC websites with just a search.

   Among them, the most famous one should be the 'Global PMC Website', where most individual mercenaries communicate, but there needs someone to guarantee you to apply for an account, which I can help you solve.

  Personnel recruitment, task distribution, and second-hand equipment trading are all there. "

   Speaking of which, Eric looked at Choga's profile curiously, and said, "But are you really an arms dealer?

  If a guy is in the United States, and he orders a gun from you, how are you going to send it to him? Is the transaction in cash or bank transfer? "

Qiaojia was taken aback by the words, and the car just happened to be in front of his house, so he pushed the door and got out of the car, shaking his head and said: "Since you have raised so many problems, there must be a solution, I said Right?"

  Eric listened, pursed his lips and shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Of course, as long as you officially announce that you are giving up letting me destroy my WA2000, I will tell you everything you want to know."

  Joga glanced at the cunning Eric, he shook his head and welcomed several people into his house, and asked Nice to brew a pot of black tea.

   Glancing at Eric's legs on the coffee table, Choga shook his head and said, "OK, your gun is saved, tell me your solution."

Eric took a sip of black tea pretentiously, and said in a very unbeatable tone: "The best way is to go to the United States to set up a gun modification studio. The United States is the gathering place for predators in the PMC industry. Things that seem unbelievable can be obtained through legal procedures through lawyers.”

When Qiaojia heard it, he slapped Eric on the head, causing the guy to jump up with an "oh", and then said unhappily: "I'll get someone to call a car for you, you hurry up, or I'm worried about myself I can't help but kill you."

  Erik was so frightened by Choga's actions that he hugged his head, and then found that Choga didn't intend to continue, he said aggrievedly: "OK, OK, I was just joking.

  You can give me your top-notch precision rifle because I'm the 'big guy' in the sniper business and they trust me.

For example, if you give your WA2000 to me, I can find a buyer for you. Although it is a counterfeit, the quality of the gun is better than the original. As long as I have my guarantee, the selling price will never be lower than 300,000 Dollar. "

While speaking, Eric looked at the impatient Qiaojia, and while stepping back behind Antal, he said loudly: "What I said is true, if you don't believe me, ask Antal and the 'Devil Bird '."

When Qiaojia turned his attention to Nice, the girl nodded slightly and said: "Eric is the largest sniper forum maintainer in the world and one of the top hackers in Sweden. Well, it is said that he is also a member of the Swedish Copco family. little son..."

When Eric heard it, he jumped up dissatisfied and shouted: "Hey, I am the best, the best hacker in the world, I just have different hobbies from those guys who love to destroy, and my career is not the same as my career. It doesn't matter what the last name is."

  Nice nodded and said: "As far as I know, this guy has the best shooting skills among hackers, of course, the reverse is also true.

  He does have contacts with many top snipers, and has organized some offline competitions.

   This guy is code-named 'Albatross'. His network bird mark has doubled the value of many snipers, and of course it has caused trouble for many people.

   Antares attracted the attention of Turkish intelligence because of his attention.

  Of course, this guy can provide more help than risks. I have received technical emails from him, and he also guided me where to buy suitable TAC-50-specific bullets. "

  Joga didn’t know the meaning of ‘Kopco’, and didn’t think it was related to him. He looked at Nice curiously and said, “So you’ve known each other for a long time?”

  Nice shook his head and said: "This is the first time we met. The last time I contacted him was 6 years ago."

   After listening to the silence for a while, Qiaojia said: "So this guy has some credibility in the sniper circle?"

  Nice nodded and said, "As far as I know, that's the case, otherwise I wouldn't bring him here with me."

   Qiaojia looked at Eric after listening, and said with a smile: "Are you sure you can sell my gun?

  I'm an arms dealer, and I'll put up with your jokes on trivial matters, but if you play tricks on me in business, guess what? "

  Eric shrank behind Antal, and said, "You just want to make money, right? Have you ever thought that it is a bit problematic for you to target a group of high-risk professionals?"

   While talking, Eric looked at Qiaojia whose expression had softened and said: "Honey, for any product in this world, the most consuming people are always those 'fans'.

  Someone will spend thousands of dollars on a rig that looks like it's rigged to life.

   Someone will spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on a vintage car.

   Someone will pay $300,000 for a rifle that can hit coins from 1,000 meters away.

   Mercenaries are not gun enthusiasts. They use guns to make money, and what they need is the most practical and cost-effective equipment. Otherwise, the commission may not be able to make up for their losses. "

   While talking, Eric found Qiaojia nodded slightly, so he boldly stretched out his hand and patted Qiaojia's arm, and then retracted like an electric shock.

Finding that Qiaojia didn't mean to get angry this time, Eric said proudly as if he had stolen the chicken: "You provide me with two WA2000s every year, and two AWMs that Antal just used. I can at least help you every year. You make $800,000."

  When Qiaojia heard it, he subconsciously slapped Eric's hand away, and said, "Why can't you sell more guns?"

  Eric looked at Choga like an idiot, and said, "Dude, no matter how many good things there are, they are worthless, and how many guns of that level can you make in a year even if you don't sleep?"

  Joga didn’t explain his situation to Eric either. This guy’s so-called high-quality line was exactly the same as his way of selling high-quality weapons to Lu Jun.

  This guy’s information channels are full of snipers, as well as those fanatical folk shooting enthusiasts. Obviously, Eric thinks that those ‘enthusiasts’ have more purchasing power!

   What he said is actually reasonable. Assuming that WA2000 can be sold for 300,000 US dollars, then which top mercenary will take it to the battlefield? Is the commission as expensive as this gun?

   In case the gun is damaged or lost on the battlefield, who will he cry with?

   Just when Qiaojia was about to nod to recognize this small dealer, his phone rang suddenly...

   Lu Jun over there shouted loudly: "Brother Wolf, come and help me..."

   It will be updated at this time in the future, thank you for your valuable suggestions, but please be patient with the rats, newcomers, I believe everyone can understand.

Thanks! grateful!

  (end of this chapter)