Evram thought the matter had been done, so he went back tonight to find a bar to have fun with a girl, and he would get the goods from the customs tomorrow.
As a result, he and Long Zhanmao were not happy at night.
In a Muslim country where women are covered in their bodies and only one eye is exposed, it is too difficult to find a woman in a bar.
There are only a bunch of men with long beards in the bar, and they don’t mean to drink wine.
It’s better to have David, who has a girlfriend, call his girlfriend alone in a hotel, and at least he can hear the voice of a woman.
His girlfriend Izzy is still angry!
I didn't find a beautiful woman to play with her at night, but the next day I was even worse.
Because I didn't receive any news from the broker that night, it was a little different from the promised one, and there was no news when I woke up.
The broker who collected the money did not call the phone and did not ask them to go to the customs to collect the goods.
Evram called the phone, but the other party said he was helping him with the help and asked him to wait a little longer.
There is no way out.
Evram could only find this broker, and he could not find anyone else to help. After all, there was no other manager in Jordan.
Neither David nor Evram had any choice but to bite the bullet and continue waiting.
As a result, a day passed.
Still no response.
Evram was really anxious this time and called the broker again, but this time he couldn't get through and could not find anyone.
In a blink of an eye.
It was the third day, but there was still no news.
"MD Farke, he deceived us, he is the damn liar." After three days of no news, Evram's mentality exploded and cursed.
"Don't worry, isn't the phone still not connected? Maybe it's something else."
David was also very anxious, but he could only be patient.
Because brokers are their only hope, if the brokers cannot do their job well, Captain Santos will definitely be done.
Once you are unable to take the order by the wind and sand, you will not be able to complete the 5 million mission of Dragon Battle.
Then you will lose 100 million.
Reducing all the links in the middle means whether Captain Santos can complete the contract, which will affect whether he can earn 100 million US dollars in the end.
The price is so great.
How could Evram calm down?
"No, I know what it feels like to fool others, and what it feels like to be fooled, so we must have been fooled by that bastard." Evram roared.
"Hey, man, it's useless to be angry, hurry up and find a way to solve it, otherwise..."
Dragon War reminded Evram that the meaning in the words was already very obvious.
If you want 100 million, you have to be more awesome.
If you only have this ability, you will definitely not be my partner.
Although David has just entered the industry, he has worked in the service industry and has accepted various difficulties from customers. His mentality is more calm than Evram.
Seeing Evram furiously, he persuaded him kindly: "You calm down, it's useless to be anxious."
"How can you calm me down? David, we are in a Muslim country now. Let alone enjoy it. There is no one to find someone to give me a mouth, but the matter is bad. How can you calm me down?" Evram said angrily.
"It's really a bit messy after collecting money and not doing anything, but I suggest you find someone again. In such a big country, it's impossible to be just that middleman." Long Zhan suggested.
"Where the hell do I go to find it? Fuck, if I see the bastard again, I..."
"Dingling, Dingling."
Before Evram could finish his words, the phone in the room suddenly rang.
Evram and David, Long Zhan looked at each other with a look, and the premonition was called by the damn broker, so he hurried into the house.
He grabbed the phone and heard a sound that made him sound familiar.
"Are you Evram?"
“Yes, it’s me.”
Evram was cursing for a while last second, and then he burst into laughter.
"We are already downstairs." The broker's answer was straightforward.
"Okay, I'll come now."
Evram hung up the phone, clapped his hands and screamed excitedly.
"Is it him?"
David followed in and asked.
"Yes, it's already downstairs." Evram said excitedly.
"OK, then let's go down quickly."
David also became excited, grabbed his clothes and walked towards the door.
"Dragon King, it's time to do a good job."
Evram greeted Long Zhan and followed David out the door.
The group of people came down from the upper floor, and the long-haired man was already standing in the hall. When he saw Evram coming down, he waved his hand and walked out the door.
A truck parked on the right side of the hotel door, and the broker walked directly into the carriage and stopped.
After Long Zhan and his party strode over, they pointed to the carriage and said, "Look, I have already helped you get the goods you want."
"What's the matter? Isn't it a license?" David said in a daze.
"Don't you want these guns? I've already taken them out for you. What you want to do has been done. Is there any problem?" the broker shrugged.
"Fake, we want to get a license, and then transport it through regular channels and transport it to Iraq by plane. I understand?" David Wudao.
"I'll go up and check the goods first."
Evram stuck out his big butt, climbed up the car with the help of Long Zhan, lifted the tarp on the lid and started to check.
"What license is needed? I have already brought you the car for you. Just drive it over directly. There is no need for a license at all, OK?" the broker said naturally.
"The logic is completely wrong. This broker is quite interesting, haha." Long Zhan said with a secret smile.
"You want us to drive to Iraq with so many guns?" David's eyes were glaring out, unable to believe it was true.
"Why not? Marlboro is the most smuggling person in Jordan."
The broker pointed to the man in the turban he brought, rubbing his index finger and thumb, saying, "You just need to give him a little money, and he will send you safely."
"Just him?"
David looked at the middle-aged man who was thin like a monkey and over 40 years old and said in surprise: "He is the best smuggler in Jordan? Are you sure you didn't joke with me?"
"Of course not. You are going to Bageda. He has to travel to Baghdad three or four times a month." The broker said confidently.
“Oh my god.”
David was completely speechless, covered his head in pain with his hands and turned around and said, "Everam, are you just saying a few words?"
Compared to David's more calm and sane, Evram is more challenging and adventurous.
As long as you can complete the task, you don’t care how to complete it.
Chapter completed!