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Chapter 187: The Black Shop

War support service, commonly known as: soy sauce!

This is the main business scope of mercenaries, and their actual business address can only be on the battlefield.

Tang Dao said this to Aidid, but in fact he had a little Jiujiu in his heart. There were too many people in the Southern Alliance. If the former was really taken over by them, Somalia might really achieve a short-term peace. For him, in terms of long-term interests, how much money would it cost?

Only the living Aided is useful!

"Oh? Mr. Nicholas would help me?"

"Of course, The savior company never says no to anyone! And I am very helpful. As long as you pay a little bit of hardship, you can get dozens to hundreds of mercenaries from anywhere. In modern warfare, this is enough to affect a victory." Tang Dao said with a smile, and his meaning is very frank, helping you numb! You have to pay.

Aidd on the opposite side calmed down a little, and his watch had gone about twenty seconds before he spoke, "How much does it cost?"

Tang Dao grinned, "I will let John contact you this, after all, I'm not in Mogadishu right now."

"Okay, I'll wait for his news." After he said that, he hung up. The foreigner didn't hang up the phone, um, ah, okay, goodbye and other modifiers. He hanged up when he had no words, just straightforward.

Tang Dao picked up the coffee, took a sip, and frowned. It seemed that it was a little cold.

It’s not good to drink too much cold coffee...

It is easy to have diarrhea.

So he added some hot water, is this a refill?

The world of rich people is not understood.

Tang Dao called John again, and as soon as he answered, there was a rumbling sound of shells opposite him!

"Hey! Hey! Boss?"

John covered his ears with his left hand and his cell phone with his right hand. He looked at the cannon array in the distance. Then the cannon went to the low wall next to him. Tang Dao's inquiry came from the phone, "What are you doing? Why are you so noisy?"

"It's okay, but the first phase of the canteen and dormitory can be put into use. According to their custom, firecrackers are set off, but we can't find them. We pulled out the two "Vasirik" 82mm mortars in the warehouse to bask in the sun, and put a few..." John explained.

Use the sound of cannons as the sound of firecrackers?

Tang Dao's mouth twitched, this gameplay... is really exciting!

The arms dealers were also very good at playing. Later, a few Russian arms dealers joined forces to shoot an anti-war movie? It was quite popular at that time. Remember, it was an anti-war movie!

"When you go to General Aidid later, I have negotiated a business. You can take care of the specifics yourself, but remember that without any unreasonable requests, we will not sacrifice his life for him, and without affecting the operation of the company, we will send all combat employees out as much as possible."

The operation of the Umbrella Security Company is currently still relying on the support of the parent company, and most of them are still making a "soft" meal. As a qualified helmman, he will never allow his employees to be so lazy, so how can they make a name for themselves in the future?

"I understand." John knew the meaning of elegance when he heard the sound.

The boss means nothing more than one sentence: call more prices.

Tang Dao responded with a low voice with satisfaction, "After the cafeteria is ready, you can recruit more chefs. Of course, when I go back, we will discuss it again. You will go there later, don't let that black...the general wait anxiously."

"Ok!" John suddenly thought of something and said, "Boss, there is news about the Asians you asked me to check."

Tang Dao's expression moved and he sat upright, "Oh? Where?"

"Hidden in Cape Town, South Africa, and with strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, we feel that we have been discovered. In addition to taking out the garbage, they must have received professional training." John said it based on intelligence.

Professional training?

"Killer? Special Forces?" Tang Dao frowned.

"I don't know, but I think they have more than one life."

If it weren't for someone else's employment, how could it be that if you had nothing to do to come to Somalia just to kill Joe Daro? I was puzzled, but I always had to do what I promised the old man. After pondering for a while, he spoke, "Do you do them, it's best to keep a living and pry out who is behind him."

"I understand, boss, I will notify South Africa."

Putting the mobile phone on the table, Tang Dao crossed his legs and shook his legs. What he thought now was that with the help of the employees of The savior company, the quality of the soldiers of the Southern Alliance, unless they use their lives to fill it, the area of ​​combat will be different. If they attacked hard, they would definitely suffer heavy losses. Then could he consider equipping with "military consultants" to the Southern Alliance people?"

Of course this is also paid.

Make money at both ends and double insurance.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and the little angel pushed open half of the door, "Boss, General Hassan invites you to dinner."

Tang Dao looked at his watch and it was already past five o'clock. In the blink of an eye, it passed so quickly. He stood up with his knees and responded. When he lowered his head to put the cigarette in his pocket, he saw that it was still steaming. He lifted it up, sniffed his nose, and put it back.

md! A smell of shit.

...

Mogadishu, Edid official residence.

A modified military off-road vehicle with a yellowish painted yellow close to the desert drove in. John, in a straight suit, got off the car and saw Aidid standing on top in military uniform. He walked up the stairs in just a few steps and reached out, "Sorry, I disturbed the general."

"Mr. John has given me a lot of face to come. Please come inside."

Aidid was enthusiastic and walked around him, laughing and walking inside.

"The general should also know what I came here this time, and the boss did tell me, but I'm very curious, how many people do you need?" Sitting in the former's office, the cool breeze outside the window, in North Africa, it is only a little more comfortable until the night. Usually, how do you think you live in the desert?

Therefore, desert combat is also called "death combat". In addition to dehydration, poisonous animals and social animals such as hyenas, you also have to face heat and mortality.

"Of course the more people, the better!" Aidid said subconsciously, but when he thought of the price list of The savior company, his right eyelashes trembled slightly, this was a "black store!"

Originally, the momentum disappeared a lot. I smiled dryly and picked up the coffee in front of me, "I don't know what the current charging standard of your company is? I'm already an old customer, can I be cheaper, right?"

"Of course."

John raised his legs, "We came according to the standard special team, including assaulters, precision shooters, snipers, etc., so it is divided into third-class. The first class is ordinary soldiers, and the fee is relatively cheap. According to US dollars, it is calculated as 15,000 US dollars a day. If the second class is like some elite veterans, with sufficient battlefield experience, the price is 30,000 US dollars a day, and if it is third-class, it is 10,000 US dollars a day. This is the VIP price. If it were someone else, we would at least double it!"

This price is actually very user-friendly.

You ask the Middle East, what is the price there...

For example, it is from Team A or the label of the US special forces, which is enough for you to receive a daily salary of 70,000 to 150,000 US dollars.

War may bankrupt the country and civilians, but it will also make more wealth for the class.

Many retired soldiers seeking excitement like to be mercenaries because they have nothing else to do except kill people. Every year, so many special soldiers with unique skills will affect local public security. Therefore, when you become hyenas in North America or Europe, all parties turn a blind eye.

And it's different from those retail investors.

Although the mercenaries in a company make a little less profit, they have security guarantees. When you are trapped, think about it, a phone call and a helicopter from the logistics support department will come. This is a much better life than the pension.

Aidid also relaxed slightly, nodding that the price was quite conscientious.

"Then I want..."

As soon as he spoke, a huge explosion sounded loudly!

Immediately afterwards, a swaying slightly, and gunfire and shouting sounded.
Chapter completed!
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