As the transportation hub of the "Sacred Light" at Ermao's home, Borispol Airport takes off and lands forty or fifty large transport aircraft every day. The freight convoy outside the airport is endless, day and night.

In order to ensure that air transportation is operating normally, the airport has recently added a lot of equipment and personnel.

For outsiders, Marcos is the boss of the airport black market. But those who know the inside story have a guess in their hearts that the biggest businessman in the black market is "Holy Light", which cannot be concealed at all.

Ilham took the old man into the terminal. After a series of rigorous investigations, he finally met the recently emerging leader of the power of Kiev, Marcos.

The former East German agent was covered in blood, holding a wet whip in his hand, and lying under his feet...

The corpse that had just died.

Seeing the visitor, Marco walked up to me regardless of the blood on his body, laughed and gave Ilham a hug, "My friend, you are here just the right time. I have some goods here, you must like it."

Ilham endured the blood and smiled awkwardly. He looked at the corpse on the ground and asked in fear: "This is..."

"A journalist with conscience wants to uncover the dark side of the chaotic world in Western media. He even equipped a micro camera for spies, hoping to shoot some exciting content."

Marcos dropped the whip in his hand and walked into the bathroom next to the office. He washed his hands, wiped the blood from his face, and called on his subordinates to drag the body away.

"Actually, most reporters are willing to take some money and make interesting reports. But there are always a few deadly tough guys appearing, which makes me very embarrassed."

Marco poured a glass in the wine cabinet and moistened his throat, "Actually I'm saving more people. Because I can kill one or two at most. But if the situation is not controlled, when my boss comes, the person he wants to kill is at least double digits."

The dragged body left a spread of blood on the ground, and Ilham stood beside him and sighed repeatedly. Marco noticed the old man who was following him and asked, "This...?"

Ilham wanted to speak, but the old man interrupted: "No need to introduce me, I just came to see what is worth buying here."

Oh... Marco waved, "There is something you must like. Come with me."

There is a small warehouse next to Marcos' office, which is about three or four hundred square meters inside, with about ten shelves. A mobile trailer is placed on the ground beside the shelves.

When the old man entered the warehouse, he was attracted by the dazzling array of goods on the shelves. But when he saw the trailer, he blurted out, "tf-30?"

That's right, the turbofan engine used by the Tomcat is TF-30. Judging from the brand new engine blades, this thing seems to have just left the factory. There are also maintenance accessories and tools next to it.

"Mr. Satari, you can get closer and look." Marco said with a laugh.

The old man looked calm, "Do you know me?"

"If I don't know the experts of Persian Aviation Industry Corporation, how can I do this business with you?"

Marco stared at the old man as if he had been able to eat the other person.

"This is a brand new TF-30-p-412 engine, each with five million dollars. If we need help with transportation, we will add another $100,000."

This is to pick up the knife and prepare to slaughter hard. The old man with a narrow eyes widened, but he had no big objection to the price - this is a black market smuggling price. How many times can it be called a black market?

Five million US dollars per unit is already very conscientious. After all, this thing has a price but no market, and Persia used to be unable to buy it.

The old man turned around the engine a few more times, but found that the nearly two tons of things had no production numbers or had been deliberately erased.

"Where did you get the tf-30?"

"Trade secrets, nothing to tell."

“You have trade channels in ‘Grumman’?”

"Maybe, just what you guess."

"How do we trade? How do we inspect the goods? How do I know that your engine is not an empty shell?"

The old man asked a lot in one breath, quite serious.

Marco responded with a laugh: "We have more than a dozen TF-30s in our hands, and we can deliver one for you to verify first. You think the engine is fine and you can pay it."

This condition sounds very good, very considerate of Persia, and eliminates their worries. But this is also because of the urgent needs of Persia and knows that they will definitely pay.

You should know that there were originally seventy-nine "Tomcats" in Persia. After all, there were fifty or sixty. But less than half of them could fly.

This is not the worst. In the next twenty or thirty years, Persia could not find a fighter jet that could replace the Tomcat. It could not even build a second-generation aircraft like the F-5e.

Persian's Tomcats will be repeatedly tortured and are expected to remain in service until the 1930s in the new century. In this case, it is too important for the Persian Air Force to restore its flight capabilities to several more Tomcats.

Marcos said that he was full of confidence and completely disappeared from the trade between the two parties. He said frankly: "We can also help you repair the Tomcats. Each repair of a plane costs only 30 million US dollars and provide a one-year warranty."

This price is really bad, it's really bad!

The brand new bare metal is only $80 million.

The old man pondered about this and suddenly asked for a long time: "Can you still do oil transactions here?"

Marcos was happy again, "This is a technical problem. There are still great difficulties at present, but it is not impossible to solve."

There are actually many oil buyers in Persia, including Western Europe, Japan and South Korea. But now the situation in the Gulf is tense, and Eagle Sauce has stepped up its blockade, which makes Persia really uncomfortable.

In this case, it is difficult for outsiders to think of who else has Persia's foreign trade partners? Will it be completely terminated?

No, there are still many countries that will trade with Persia.

One is a native chicken. That's right, it is the "Hachis in the country". The oil pipeline leading to the native chickens that Zhou Qingfeng had been to before.

The second is Iraq. Yes, the Persian industrial system is the best in the Middle East and can provide basic industrial products. The mortal enemy of that year is now doing business.

Three, is the third brother? Everyone knows that the third brother's family has a lot of arable land, but few people know that the third brother's family lacks oil and coal. Without these two things, the difficulty of doing industry will increase ten times.

The fourth is Beibang, people are poor and ambitious, and they are brave. The more blocked they are, the more they have a demand for foreign trade.

As long as you can make money, there are a large number of banks, transportation companies, and underground merchants all over the world running for the blocked countries. Eagle sauce has worked very hard, but it can't even block smuggling channels in Mexico and South America, let alone other hot spots.

The desperate acted ruthlessly, no matter what kind of eagle sauce and chicken sauce, the king of heaven had to get out of here.

Although Persia is poor, it can still make a lot of money by raising the family. It depends on how much they are willing to spend to maintain military strength.

Similarly, for Persia, it is always good to sell oil through multiple channels. In fact, it lacks foreign exchange, which is even less than in China. As for whether this channel is formal or not, it doesn’t matter at all.

The old man named Satari was walking around Marcos and found that the goods he needed were actually available in the airport black market. Although the price was a little expensive, they were all spot.

Marco received orders for more than a dozen engines, radars, avionics, machine tools, maintenance tools, electromechanical equipment, etc. in one night. The total amount easily exceeded 100 million US dollars.

This is just a preliminary requirement. If you establish more mutual trust and understanding in the future, the business will only grow bigger and bigger. There are too many things that "Holy Light" can sell.

In Satari's opinion, it is definitely not a small cost to transport the Eagle Sauce engine to Ermao's house for sale. Five million US dollars per unit is actually quite fair.

But in fact, the engine that was sold was made by Mr. Zhou from Hesa ​​Ants before. In addition to being time-consuming and tiring, the cost is very low.

Zhou Qingfeng actually hoped that Persia would be braver and would directly hand over the fighter plane to him for repair, so that he would make more money. As for Hawks' sanctions or something, he didn't care at all.

Anyway, the "Holy Light" has no other abilities, and smuggling has become an instinct.

Satari and Marco made an intentional agreement and said as if he was asking casually before leaving: "Can you really do oil business?"

Marcos hummed twice, "As long as there is enough profit, the arms business will be done, and the oil business is not impossible. After all, we are international businessmen."
Chapter completed!