Battlefield Contract Worker

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"Mr. Rick is worried about us?" Bamley shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about money."

Lin Rui waved his hands again and again, "How can I not worry? You used American-style equipment before, and you must not have made it yourself. Someone must have sold it to you, why don't you buy it from him?

Is it because of financial problems that they didn't sell it to you? I'm only a small business, and I can't compare with those big arms dealers.

I can provide the armour of thousands of people, but that almost weighs on my entire net worth. If you can't come up with the money, I'll have to go bankrupt and guard a pile of unsellable arms.

Doing business is about taking risks, but I can't take such risks. So I have to ask clearly.

Which arms dealer did you buy your arms from before, and why didn't he sell it to you later? Are you having trouble with funding?

If you do have difficulties, you can tell me the truth, and I can also deal with you in batches and pay in batches.

In this way, I can avoid certain risks, so as not to put all my funds on this business. "

"There is absolutely no problem with our funds, you can rest assured." Bamley shook his head, "I'll be honest with you.

The weapons we were originally equipped with were given to us, not bought. However, the quantity is not too large, and it is not easy to get large quantities of these American equipment in Africa. So I want to buy some more from you. "

"Who is so generous?" Lin Rui frowned, "How much did they send you?"

"Who is this person? I can't say, in fact, I don't know too much, I'm afraid only our captain understands the key.

All I know is that they sent us more than 200 troops, all American-style equipment. Most are still new, some are still unopened. U.S. Department of Defense packaging labels are all there.

And they also promised us a large part of the money to develop the Fulani armed forces. So, you don't have to worry about funding. We have money and are willing to pay. "Bamley shook his head.

"My arms need to be settled in US dollars." Lin Rui tentatively said.

"No problem." Bamley nodded and said, "But we need to see the goods. We also need to know that you are indeed capable of helping us handle this batch of goods."

"This is easy. I have some samples on the car outside. If we want to see it, we can go and see it now, and try the gun by the way." Lin Rui smiled, "But I also have a condition."

"Oh, what are the conditions?" Bamley asked Lin Rui.

"Doing a business has to look like a business. We have to sign a purchase contract. The type and quantity of weapons you need are clearly marked on the contract.

And best of all, it needs to be signed by the captain of your Mopti guerrillas. It's not that I don't trust Vice-Captain Bamley.

After all, there are rules for doing business. After I got the contract, I felt a little bit in my heart. "Lin Rui said solemnly.

"You still need to sign a contract? Why is it so troublesome? When the time comes, you will deliver the goods and we will pay you. Isn't that enough?" Bamley was a little strange.

Lin Rui smiled, "I don't hide it from you, because you need enough weapons and equipment for 500 people as soon as you open your mouth. The current stock in my hand may not be enough.

So I have to make a trip to Europe to find my superior to get some goods. If you want more quantity, I will take this contract and the other party will know that my demand is large, so they can also give me a little price concession. "

The village chief also nodded, "Just like when we buy and sell camels, we still need a contract."

Bambres seemed to respect the village chief, and nodded immediately, "But I can't make up my mind about this matter. I have to take Mr. Rick to see Emile."

The village chief and several elders nodded, "Then go quickly, Mr. Rick has nothing to do here, don't delay the business of your Mopti guerrillas."

Bamley nodded to Lin Rui, "Mr. Rick, please come with me."

It seemed that he only noticed the people around Lin Rui at this time, and asked in a low voice, "These are..."

"It's all my guards. I came out to do business, and it's both money and goods, and the place is not peaceful. How dare you come out without some guards?" Lin Rui nodded with a smile.

Bamley nodded, "But don't worry, it's very safe here. After all, it's very close to our camp. Even those Gugong people wouldn't dare to come here to make trouble. Otherwise, let them wait here."

"Although I said that, there is still a truck of goods behind me, and someone has to drive the goods. And they have been with me for several years. If you Emil want to test the gun later, they are all skilled and can still Help us introduce the weapon performance." Lin Rui patted his shoulder with a smile, "Don't worry, as you said, there are hundreds of guerrillas in the camp. Are you worried about my dozen or so guards?"

"But..." Bamley whispered, "Emil said that our camp cannot be disclosed to others for the time being."

"Captain Bamlei, you are overthinking it. Emir is worried about those Gugon people.

You think, you have been recruiting Fulani soldiers from all over the world recently, this camp is actually no secret for a long time.

Look again, how many of my guards and I are black? Not to mention the Gugong people. So nothing to worry about.

I am a foreign trader who dares to go everywhere with a dozen people. You are the Mopti guerrillas armed with hundreds of people, what is there to fear?

I don't know the strength of those Gugong people. At most, they can only attack some of your Fulani villages and **** some livestock~www.readwn.com~ Could those Gugong people dare to attack your camp and take the initiative to fight your Mopti guerrillas? "Lin Rui shrugged his shoulders.

"They dare!" Bamu Lei mentioned the Gugong people and his stomach was full of anger, "If they really dare to come, we really can't ask for it."

"This is like a Fulani warrior, I'm not mistaken. Let's go, let's meet your Emir. He must be worrying about weapons too." Lin Rui nodded.

Bamley said quickly, "Mr. Rick is right. I'll take you there. Our camp is in the village next door."

After he got into his car, Lin Rui waved, "Follow me, it will take less than half an hour."

Lin Rui nodded, asked Sergey to drive the car, and said in a low voice, "He wants to take us to their camp, and ask everyone to be careful with me. Let brothers remember that I am now an arms dealer.

Don't show any loopholes, try to hold the Emir hostage as soon as we see him. Then push back to investigate carefully. "