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Chapter 100: Transaction! (First update!)

As expected, the news was from the same person as before.

This time, the guy on the other side sent messages much faster, and even his bottom line was lowered a lot.

[Dear Mr. Lingge, we need a batch of weapons. If you are willing to sell them, we can pay you a little extra.]

[I think the price we paid is enough for you to break your rules.]

The international arms market needs an outsider, and that outsider might be you.

[In addition to general weapons, we also need some anti-armor weapons. Anti-tank missiles would be best, but if not, rockets would also be fine.]

【If you like, please reply. 】

After reading the messages several times, Lin Yi placed both hands on the keyboard and typed out a sentence slowly:

Tell us what extra price you're willing to pay.

As for why our company requires cooperation with formal organizations, I can also explain it to you.

We previously worked with an Indian company. According to the information we obtained, they were a procurement company under the Indian Ministry of Defense. On that occasion, they purchased a batch of weapons parts, but they only paid a 10% deposit and then ran away.

[Since then, all our cooperation has been with legitimate companies only, and all funds must be delivered at the beginning of the transaction.]

[Tell me your true identity and your price. If I think it's okay, we can talk in a different way.]

After sending the message, Lin Yi leaned back in his chair and waited quietly for the other party's reply.

Dahuk city, Dahuk Governorate, Iraq.

The city is located northwest of Mosul, about 55 kilometers away in a straight line.

To the northwest of the city, up the Tigris River, is the border between Türkiye and Iraq.

To the north of the city are the endless Zagros Mountains, known as the Kurdish Mountains among the Kurds.

This city is located right at the junction of the mountain exit and the plain.

Because of this unique geographical factor, the first thing the Kurds active in the Kurdish Mountains do after leaving the Kurdish Mountains is to go to Dahuk.

Similarly, the Kurds who were defeated in the south would subconsciously return here, take their money, exchange it for some things here, return to the endless Kurdish Mountains, slowly absorb strength, and wait for the next outbreak.

Because he ran in time, Jader, who evacuated from Mosul, had no trouble getting a ride back to Dahuk before dawn.

After settling the people, Jadel couldn't wait to find a computer and prepare to find Mr. Lingo to have a good chat and see if he could get some weapons.

The Kurds want to go back to the Kurdish mountains, but he is not a Kurd.

After sending the message, he stared at the computer like a wife waiting for her husband, staring at the possible response from the other side.

He started waiting when it was just getting light, and waited until dawn outside and snowflakes started falling outside, but he still didn't get any news.

Just as he was about to turn off the computer and go out to find someone to purchase supplies, a message popped up on the computer screen.

After the first message popped up, several more followed.

After reading each message, Jardel's heart, which had risen to his throat, slowly settled back into his stomach.

The other party can trade with you, but you have to reveal your true identity and pay directly.

After hesitating for a moment, Jardel typed a few letters in the dialog box, and then typed in the so-called price.

[ISI Holy Fire Kurdish Battalion.]

【A 100% premium is acceptable! 】

After sending this message, he exited the chat page, clicked on Lin Yi's homepage, and then stared at the latest tweets in a daze.

The content of the latest tweets were photos of the labor protection products factory taken by Lin Yi.

In the photo, a worker wearing camouflage uniform holds up the uniform to show the appearance and quality of the uniform to the camera.

The quality is very good.

These displayed photos also made Jardel believe that the person sitting opposite the chat box was definitely an engineer from a Chinese military factory, and had certain power to influence arms deals.

After looking at the tweets for a while, Jadel returned to the chat page and found that the other party still hadn't replied, so he simply sent another message.

[Mr. Lin, have you considered this? ]

In Gusu, Lin Yi sat in front of the computer, holding a cigarette in his hand, which was rare.

The smoke from the burning cigarette slowly rose in front of his eyes, blocking his gaze at the computer screen and also obscuring his expression.

If at first he just wanted to have some fun.

Now, after seeing the opponent's name clearly, he just wanted to kill him.

The three letters ISI relieved the last bit of burden in his heart.

Put the cigarette in your mouth and take out all the remaining smoke in one puff. Spit out all the smoke without passing through your lungs.

After spitting, Lin Yi put out the cigarette butt, put his hands on the keyboard, and began typing frantically:
【Give me an email address and change the chat software! 】

After sending the message, Lin Yi lit another cigarette, held it in his hand, and looked at the computer screen quietly.

A few seconds later, an email address appeared in the chat box.

Lin Yi logged into Google Mail, stuffed a computer QQ installation package into the mailbox, wrote the installation process and the QQ number he needed to contact in the email attachment, and clicked send.

After doing all this, he logged out of Twitter, logged into a secondary QQ account, continued to smoke, and waited for the person on the other end to add him.

After waiting for a while, the notification sound of someone adding QQ suddenly rang out in the quiet office.

There were two dull knocks on the door.

Buckle up!

Hearing the sound, Lin Yi clicked on his QQ and a pop-up window appeared. Sure enough, someone added him as a friend.

Click Add.

【Friend added successfully! 】

Seeing this prompt, Lin Yi couldn't wait to click on the other party's profile picture and sent a message:
"Are you sure you want to buy weapons?"

Halfway through the message was sent, a string of English messages came from the other end.

"Yes, and it's urgent. Anti-armor weapons are best."

After reading this, Lin Yi was no longer anxious. He first dragged a few chapters of weapon display photos into the chat box, placed his fingers on the keyboard, and typed again with an expressionless face:

"Anti-armor weapons? Red Arrow 8 anti-tank missiles, lightweight. The regular market price is $5 each. According to what you said, the price can be increased by 100%, which means $10."

"The Feinu 6 individual air defense missile costs $10 on the regular market. If you mark it up 100%, that's $20."

"A modified AK47 costs $2500 per gun, and with a 100% price increase, that's $5000."

"AK47 bullets, standard 7.62*39mm medium-power bullets, are priced at one dollar each. If the price increases by 100%, that would be two dollars each."

"How much do you want?"

After sending these messages, Lin Yi sent another price list.

After waiting for a while, he estimated that the other party had finished reading the price list, and quickly sent some photos he had saved during this period.

The main content of the photo is the Red Arrow 8 anti-tank missile and the Feidun 6 air defense missile. In the clear photo, these two things are placed upright on the display stand, showing the properties of these two weapons to everyone.

Seeing this price, Jardel felt heartbroken and couldn't help crying.

The Red Arrow-8 anti-tank missile is very popular in the Middle East because of its stable performance, light weight and simple operation.

But the number is so small that it is almost invisible.

Every time I see it, the price is ridiculously high, and it is not something that terrorists like them can use at all.

As for the Feinu 6, it is also a good thing, but because it is an anti-aircraft weapon, there are very few of them circulating on the black market. Every time it appears, it will be snatched away at a high price.

After all, that thing is used for masturbation.

But now, I am actually qualified to choose these equipment, and strictly speaking, the price is not very expensive.

During the evacuation of Mosul, American helicopters circled overhead, with the helicopter pilots watching them from high above.

Both sides were very restrained. The people below did not pull out guns from under the car, and the people above did not lower the altitude as usual and use the wind generated by the propeller to blow people.

If I had anti-aircraft weapons at that time, those damn helicopters would never have dared to look down on me.

Even they would not leave Mosul in disgrace.

It took them decades to get from the Kurdish Mountains to Dohuk. As for reaching Mosul, it was only with the help of America. After killing Saddam, they sneaked into Mosul.

After finally gaining a foothold in the gap, before they had the chance to grow bigger and stronger, they were driven back.

Gan!
After reviewing the situation in his mind for a long time, Jader secretly vowed that if he were allowed to re-enter Mosul, or even Baghdad, he would definitely teach those people a lesson.

Whether they are Arabs, Turkmen, Turks or Iranians, they all have to look good.

With $1744 million in hand, you need to plan carefully to make the most of it.

After thinking it over, Jadel typed the number of weapons he needed in the chat box.

“30枚红箭8反坦克导弹，30枚飞弩6防空导弹，1000支全新的AK47突击步枪。”

"And then we'll ask for 172 million bullets."

After sending the message, Jardel's heart was in his throat. He was afraid that the other party would reply that the quantity was too large and he would not sell it.

Because their branch has hundreds of people, and when they were most equipped, each person only had a rifle, two grenades, and about 200 bullets.

If they can get these 1000 brand new AK47s and 172 million rounds of ammunition, as well as anti-tank missiles and anti-aircraft missiles, their combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.

You can even have a head-on confrontation with Americans.

Just when he was feeling uneasy, new news arrived:
“What about the transportation channels?”

"I saw you asking about bulletproof vests last time. Don't you want this?"

"If you don't want it, then don't. I'll replenish your ammunition to 175 million rounds, and the other 30,000 rounds are just for you."

"Send me your consignee's information now. We will only deliver to our port. We are not responsible for what happens after it leaves the port and crosses the border."

"This is our account. The reason for the payment is architectural design consulting fees."

"Transfer the money to the account today and we can arrange the shipment tomorrow."

Jardel was dazzled by the news one after another.

Especially the last message, which challenges his cognition.

What does it mean that if the money is transferred to the account today, the shipment can be arranged tomorrow?

So fast?
Restraining his apprehension, he gently typed: "Can it be shipped tomorrow?"

After the message was sent, the other party first replied with a question mark, and then an explanation:

"We have 50 million rounds of ammunition in stock at all times, so would you like some?"

After seeing the number clearly, Jardel couldn't help but look up at the sky. Fifty million bullets, what kind of number is that?
He couldn't tell.

Because he had never seen so many bullets.

Licking his dry lips, he typed on the keyboard with trembling hands:
"We buy!"

"I'll arrange for someone to transfer the money now."

After typing the text, Jadel took out the phone that had been owned by someone unknown, took out the note given by Ali Hussein, followed the instructions on it, and dialed the number.

The ringing lasted for more than a minute before the other party answered the call:
"Hello, dear VIP customer, this is UBS. How can I help you?"

Hearing that the other party was speaking English, Jardel shouted in English with a strange accent: "I want to transfer money!"

"I need to transfer money to a Huaxia user."

"I'm going to read out the other party's account number..."

"All the money in my account was transferred over, and the reason for the transfer was architectural design consulting fees."

After a lot of chatter, the voice of the Swiss bank representative finally came over the phone after the account verification was completed:
"Dear VIP customer, you have a total of $1631 million in cash in your account. Because this involves a fast, cross-border, cross-bank transfer, we need to charge a handling fee. If you need to transfer the full amount, we will deduct a 5% handling fee, for a total of $81.55."

"Please reply 1 to confirm the transfer, or 2 if you do not want to transfer."

Arabic swear words.

Jader cursed in Arabic for a long time, and among the people he cursed, besides the Swiss banks, he also cursed his beloved leader Ali Hussein.

1744 million turned into 1631 million U.S. dollars. This bastard is definitely pocketing the money.

With a 5% handling fee, why don’t these people just grab it?
81.55. In the blink of an eye, more than 40 bullets were missing.

Originally, a gun could be equipped with more than 1700 rounds of bullets, but now it can only be equipped with more than 700 rounds of bullets, which is a thousand rounds less.

MD Most Iraqi militants have never used so many bullets in their lives.

If I become the president of Iraq one day, I will definitely issue a wanted order for this damn Swiss bank and kill them.

No, as long as I get these weapons, I can send people to Switzerland to kill these damn guys.

Taking a few deep breaths and suppressing his anger, Jardel said to the person on the other end of the phone as calmly as possible:
"Transfer, confirm the transfer. I'll read the account number again, and you confirm it. If it's correct, then transfer the money."

But no matter how calm he was, his words were still uttered with gritted teeth, as if he wanted to tear the other person apart.

The receiver became very quiet at this moment, with only the sound of typing on the keyboard coming from the other end.

A few minutes later, the annoying voice came through the receiver again:

"Dear VIP customer, we have completed the transfer as per your request and have fully deducted the handling fee of 81.55 yuan."

"The corresponding account is expected to reach the target account within one hour at the earliest. Please remind the other party to check it."

"Since your current account balance is zero, we will clear the account after three months. If you need to maintain the account, please deposit $100 million into the account. Thank you."

Arabic swear words.

After confirming the successful transfer, Jadel placed his fingers on the keyboard and typed a sentence into the chat window:

"The transfer has been completed and you can check it in as little as an hour."

"81.55 yuan was deducted from the handling fee. The number of bullets can be reduced."

(End of this chapter)