Chapter 150

This would require the Gallic government to grant Niggers greater rights and political status.

For instance, increasing the number of Nigger representatives in the National Assembly and elevating their social standing, among other measures.

Naturally, the Gallic government would never agree to such demands.

Consequently, severe conflicts erupted between the two sides.

In Paris, the sounds of gunfights and rocket-propelled grenade bombardments could frequently be heard.

This instilled fear in many tourists who had traveled to Paris.

The government was forced to arrest a large number of Niggers, causing the prisons to become overcrowded.

However, this only further fueled the discontent of the Nigger groups.

Much like the Ugly States, Paris as a whole was experiencing severe social fragmentation.

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Will was a white South African.

Since long ago, he had been an arms dealer.

But in reality, he was merely a middleman in the arms trade.

He obtained weapons from agents of arms companies and then resold them.

However, by the time a weapon reached his hands from the factory, it had already changed hands several times.

The price had even multiplied several times over compared to the factory price.

In truth, by the time he sold them, the profit he could make was not much.

But ever since the DWS Platform appeared, this phenomenon was gone forever.

He had spent a total of five million USD to upgrade himself to a Gold VIP.

Although he could not enjoy the better discounts available to Diamond VIPs.

Nevertheless, a Gold VIP could still enjoy a ten percent discount.

Furthermore, he later became a weapons agent for the DWS Platform.

This allowed him to earn even more money.

Will's customers were all Negro militants, child soldiers, and the like.

Apart from killing and robbing, these people on the African continent could do almost nothing else.

They did not know how to use the internet, let alone log into the DWS Platform.

Naturally, even placing an order was extremely difficult for them.

Hence, arms dealers like Will existed.

They would carry various weapons to exchange with the other party.

Most transactions were barter, using goods such as gold and diamonds.

Will would then sell these assets to buy more arms, repeating the cycle.

But in the past, under the oppression of major arms dealers.

He could only earn a pittance.

Moreover, he constantly had to worry about danger; if he encountered some lawless militants.

They might want both the weapons and his life.

In the end, Will earned only hard-earned money through sheer toil.

However, ever since he allied with the DWS Platform, the money he made in these few months exceeded what he had earned in previous years combined.

At this moment, he was in the camp of a group of militants.

Many in this group were child soldiers; quite a few Negro children around ten years old were carrying rifles.

But do not underestimate these children.

Here in Africa, the combat effectiveness of these children was sometimes far greater than that of adults.

Because adults still had a sense of right and wrong, whereas child soldiers cared nothing for such things.

In some places, as soon as they spotted something they wanted, they would pull the trigger and snatch it.

Even when fighting against hostile armed groups.

These Negro children would lead the charge, never fearing anything.

As for the reason, it was because their leaders told these children they were blessed by gods and could never be hit by bullets.

A leader would frantically pull the trigger at a child, yet the child would remain completely unharmed.

This made most Negro children believe they were truly blessed, leading the charge on the battlefield.

In reality, the leader had simply replaced the submachine gun's ammunition with blanks.

This time, Will had purchased three hundred thousand USD worth of arms from the DWS Platform.

Among them was the classic AK-47; besides that, there was another classic firearm from Mao Xiong, the 5.45mm AN-94 assault rifle.

This rifle was developed by the Soviet Union during the war in Afghanistan.

Because the motorized infantry tactics of the Mao Xiong army exposed severe adaptability issues in complex mountainous environments, especially when facing enemy guerrilla tactics; the AK-47, with its insufficient shooting accuracy, struggled to be effective, and grassroots soldiers voiced particularly strong complaints about this.

Therefore, to effectively improve the efficacy of the 5.45mm rifle-ammunition system, the Soviet military requested the development of a new rifle.

Its accuracy needed to be five to ten times higher than the AK-47, while maintaining the reliability of the previous service rifle.

At the same time, it had to be compatible with existing standard accessories (such as grenade launchers, various optical sights, bayonets, etc.).

In addition, there were also M110 sniper rifles, Barrett M82A1s, and others.

Furthermore, there were quite a number of the most classic and very popular RPG-7 rocket launchers among the African Negroes.

After receiving these weapons, the leader of this militant group immediately picked up an AN-94, loaded it with ammunition, and began firing at a target somewhere.

Rat-tat-tat! Instantly, the jungle echoed with loud gunfire.

The section of the large tree he was shooting at was immediately shattered into pieces.

"Good!" The leader was extremely satisfied with this firearm.

Compared to the AK, there was no doubt that this gun's accuracy had improved by who knew how much.

As for the other weapons, the leader picked up a Barrett M82A1 and aimed the scope at Will.

"Click!" The leader pulled the trigger at Will.

Although there was no ammunition loaded inside at that moment, Will was still startled.

"Very good, Mr. Will; I am very satisfied with your support for our Red Army, and naturally, we will not treat a friend poorly!"

Saying this, he lowered the gun and clapped his hands.

Immediately, several child soldiers carried over an extremely heavy box.

As the box was opened, inside were clearly visible gold bars, cast rather roughly.

"The gold here is worth about one million dollars!"

The leader said.

Hearing this, Will's face lit up with joy, and he exclaimed excitedly:

"Thank you for your generosity, my old friend!"

He had not expected the other party to be so generous, paying directly with these bright yellow bars of gold.

Compared to those paper bills, he naturally preferred these.

As he spoke, he embraced the other leader.

Then, the men Will had brought

unloaded military hardware worth 300,000 dollars from several trucks.

Soon, the Boy Scouts' equipment was completely renewed.

Each person carried an AK-47 or an AN94 on their shoulder, and some children even hoisted RPG rocket launchers.

Clearly, their height was not even as tall as the RPG rocket launchers.

But judging by their skilled movements, it was obvious they used these weapons frequently.

In addition, M110 sniper rifles and Barrett M82A1s were also handed over to these children.

Although the recoil of these guns was far beyond what children could handle, the leader did not care about that for now.

After obtaining this new equipment, they would soon open up new battlefields.

They would earn more gold and money.

As for Will, he had spent 300,000 dollars and brought back one million dollars' worth of gold.