Since the boss had spoken, the pilot had no choice but to obey. He began to advance at full speed and finally arrived at the airport of the capital of Uganda in the evening.
Uganda had a visa for China on arrival. With the visa, they could stay in Uganda for three months, but Jiang Cheng and the others did not have time to waste in this small country.
That night, Jiang Cheng spent five thousand dollars to rent three cars and rode them to the coastline overnight. By the time they reached the coastline, it was almost morning.
The group of people were exhausted. After a ten-hour long flight, they hadn't even rested for a moment. Then, they sat in this off-road vehicle and ran on the African prairie. After rushing for an entire night, their buttocks were flattened from the jolting.
Zheng Xiaohu patted his buttocks hard and walked behind Jiang Cheng with a twisted face. He said, "Brother, where are we going to find a boat so early in the morning? Let's rest for a day and wait for a boat before going out to sea."
Jiang Cheng looked around the coastline and found that there was not a single boat in the small port. There were not many boatmen either. He did not know what the black uncles were doing at the moment. The sun was already out, but they still did not get up to work. It was impossible to rent a boat to go out to sea to the island.
However, it did not matter. Jiang Cheng could get transportation through his connections. He immediately called an arms dealer and said to him, "I need a helicopter!"
"Oh, my dear Jiang, you are my biggest client. I love you so much. What type do you want? A sightseeing helicopter, the kind that can be equipped with machine guns, or a more advanced one with an infrared lock-on missile? "The arms dealer, George, was very excited to introduce his products to Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng was a big client who had ordered 5,000 submachine guns and a large number of weapons and ammunition from him. Those things had been handed over long ago, and the money was in his account now.
This time, the local tycoon called to ask for a helicopter. There was no end to the business.
He had more than a dozen second-hand helicopters, some for sightseeing, some antiques left over from the Cold War, and there were also high-performance Mi-35 armed helicopters from Russia, which had great combat strength and first-class suppression ability. Of course, good things were also a little more expensive.
"I want that Mi-35. Tell me, how much is it?" Jiang Cheng chose the most cost-effective Mi-35 Armed Hind helicopter without a second thought. After all, no one knew what had happened on the island. Who knew what would happen if he rashly went to the island without any confidence. Therefore, to be on the safe side, Jiang Cheng had to ensure that he had sufficient funds and military strength.
There were only four of them including Little White, and only he and Little White knew how to operate the helicopter. Zheng Xiaohu only knew how to use a machine gun to attack the helicopter. As for Lin Ziyang, he probably had no combat power. He just hoped that he would not pee in his pants.
"My dear Jiang, I knew you knew the best. Don't worry, I'll give you the best price. Thirty million USD, and I'll give you sixteen air-to-ground missiles and air-to-air missiles. On top of that, I'll give you two hundred thousand bullets, enough for a 23MM machine gun!" George said excitedly.
"No, it's too expensive. 25 million. I'll give you four hours to ship it to XXX port. I won't wait after the deadline!" Jiang Cheng directly cut the price by 5 million USD. 30 million RMB. He knew the market. This helicopter was cheaper than a fighter jet. 30 million USD was too expensive, much more expensive than a domestic helicopter. 25 million USD was the highest price he could afford.
Besides, in order to fight, the helicopter had to fly at a low altitude. If it was not careful, it might be shot down by a missile. Hundreds of millions of RMB would be gone just like that. He didn't want to lose all his assets before he obtained the mining rights. War was not like business.
If a missile flew out, millions would be gone. If a plane crashed, hundreds of millions of RMB would become a pile of scrap metal.
George felt that his heart was aching. He had indeed asked for an exorbitant price just now, but the price Jiang Cheng had offered was not without profit, and the price was very high. He had bought this plane at a low price, and it had been in his hands for a period of time. Just the money he had spent on it was enough for him to drink a pot of water. If he didn't sell it, he would suffer a loss.
The situation in the Middle East was so chaotic. Those Muslims had no money to buy weapons. Americans and Russians didn't want his things here. As the leader of the Salvation Army, Jiang Cheng had the ability to consume his products.
"Alright, dear Jiang, it's a pleasure working with you. The plane will depart soon and arrive at the harbor on time in four hours. You can wait there to sign the receipt. Remember to transfer the money to my Swiss bank account." George chuckled.
"Don't worry!"
Jiang Cheng hung up the phone, waved his hand and said, "Let's go to sleep!"
The four of them found a relatively high-end hotel near the harbor. It was a three-star hotel, but the conditions were worse than the guesthouses in the countryside in China. The faucet was rusty. When they turned it on, there was no water coming out at all. The quilt on the bed was so dirty that it was almost unrecognizable.
There was also a strange smell in the room. Mice were running around in the room.
However, even with such conditions, the four of them had nothing to pick.
They fell asleep directly. The four of them booked two rooms, two to a room.
Jiang Cheng and Lin Ziyang shared a room. As soon as Jiang Cheng lay down, Lin Ziyang asked him, "Jiang Cheng, what business are you doing here?"
Jiang Cheng replied without hesitation, "The business of killing people!"
"Ah, you're telling the truth?" Lin Ziyang was shocked. He had always thought that Jiang Cheng was bragging, but after arriving here, he felt that it was more and more unreal. Many of the residents here had guns in their hands, and they looked at outsiders like they were looking at prey.
However, Jiang Cheng had already treated this situation as a game.
"Do you think I'm joking with you? I told you that the king and the prime minister are good friends with me. They gave me the exploitation rights of their country's oil fields. Things were going well, but now they suddenly died. The legal status of the government will be shaken. I have to rush to the road now to stabilize the situation in that small country and find a way to get the lease rights again. Then I can ensure that my oil fields will not be taken away by those bastards."
Lin Ziyang understood now. No wonder Jiang Cheng was so rich. Just based on what he did and his courage, Lin Ziyang couldn't compare with him. He now understood that sometimes people were poor, not because they were born into a bad family, nor because they had bad luck, but because they didn't dare to fight.
When Jiang Cheng first came back, he was also a poor man. But in just a year, he became a billionaire, while he was still in the same place. It was understandable that he was so poor.
Four hours passed in the blink of an eye. When Jiang Cheng's satellite phone rang, Jiang Cheng woke up. He picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Dear Jiang, I have delivered the plane you wanted. Come out and sign for the goods!"
As soon as he heard this sentence, Jiang Cheng heard the sound of a helicopter coming from the roof. The sound of the rapid rotation of the wings was very loud. Jiang Cheng opened the window and saw that there was an Mi-35 hovering in the air not far ahead.
Jiang Cheng quickly woke up the three people who were still sleeping like dead pigs.
Zheng Xiaohu and the others were sleeping soundly, but they were woken up by Jiang Cheng's kick. Zheng Xiaohu squinted and said, "Brother, can you let me sleep a little longer? My eyelids are fighting!"
"You still want to sleep? Don't you want to play with the plane?"
"What, a plane?"
When Zheng Xiaohu and the others walked to the front of the plane, they were completely shocked by the appearance of the Hind. The ice-cold barrel of the machine gun looked very sensational, and the sharp missiles felt very cool to the touch.
"F * ck, brother, you really got an armed helicopter. F * ck, brother, I worship you so much!"
Lin Ziyang was completely shocked at this time. As someone who had some understanding of military affairs, he recognized at a glance that this was Russia's latest Mi-35 armed helicopter. Its combat ability was extremely strong. This was a godly weapon that could compete with the Apache of the United States. Although it might not be very mature in some aspects, he had to admit that this guy was really powerful.
Jiang Cheng took the lead in boarding the helicopter's co-pilot seat. He put on his helmet and waved to the three people and said, "What are you waiting for? Get in!"
The three people recovered from the shock and quickly boarded the plane. The Mi-35 could carry eight passengers. After receiving Jiang Cheng's payment, George happily lent his pilot to Jiang Cheng for a month.
During this month, the pilot would be under the jurisdiction of Jiang Cheng. However, George also made it very clear that the pilot's salary for this month would be handled by Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng agreed very readily. As soon as he sat down, the pilot smiled at Jiang Cheng and said, "Hi boss, you are my boss today. My boss said that you will be responsible for my salary starting this month!"
Jiang Cheng nodded noncommittally and said, "Well, that's right, young man. How much does George pay you per month?"
"Ten thousand dollars!" The pilot said as he stretched out a finger.
After listening, Jiang Cheng took out two stacks of US dollars from his pocket without saying anything. "I will give you forty thousand dollars. This is the salary for the first half of the month. I will give it to you in advance and pay you after thirty days for the second half of the month. Of course, if you perform well, there will be a bonus!"
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