Chapter 717

Broken o farm, Montana.

A dense pine forest hillside in the Northeast extends to more than 2000 acres on the side of the valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, which is no longer the original peaceful scene of the farm. Various training venues, such as shooting range, buildings simulating hostage taking, bunker occupied by armed elements and other fortifications occupy the whole area.

In an L-shaped two-story building built of modular steel, an office on the second floor of the training center of fire hammer security company founded by Andy, Joseph had a cigar with only one third of its length on his finger, a faint smile on his face, hung up the phone, and exhaled the smoke in his mouth.

Ponder, pick up the phone on the desk, press it a few times, put the receiver in your ear, connect and say, "Matt, let Davis, Miller and Garcia come to my office."

Hang up the phone, Joseph converged his previous smile, and his sharp face returned to coldness. The security company has been established for more than two months. With the help of him and Kenny, it has expanded rapidly from the initial 20 odd people to the scale of 100 people, including three teams of 12 quick response people.

Although the company's scale is very small, and the gap between Blackwater and other companies in terms of personnel is not a little, but it can't afford to have a big boss with money, background and contacts. Let alone the most advanced weapons of every mercenary. Even sunglasses are air gun proof and bullet proof, let alone equipped with armored vehicles and helicopters. It can be said that they are armed to the teeth.

To be honest, it's a waste not to take out such a powerful equipment and put it on the battlefield all day long. We need to know that most people who are willing to be mercenaries and risk their lives to go to the battlefield are for money.

And the 200 billion global mercenary market every year is undoubtedly a job killer or war animal that every security company wants to take a piece of. It's a very popular saying in the American mercenary circle: "as long as someone is willing to pay me, I will work for him. I don't know what's wrong. I can serve Reagan, and I can also serve Gaddafi. "

To be honest, when he received the order of "direct war service", he was a little worried. After all, his big boss was too young. Although he was a genius and was very successful in his career, the war was too far away for him, and the original intention of Chengli security company was just to protect himself and improve his sense of security. As for the foreign war service, I really don't know what the boss will think.

However, after receiving Kenny's call, Joseph was relieved. Just tell the CEO of the company that there would be no casualties in the briefing, just the profit figures.

Dong Dong -

the door of the office was knocked, and Joseph woke up from his thinking and said in a low voice, "come in."

Soon three powerful men in camouflage uniforms came in and saluted him.

"You go back to prepare, take your team to Iraq two days later. The boss has agreed to let the company accept outsourcing military services, three armored personnel carriers, two helicopters, and military dogs. This is the first time that the company has accepted military orders. I hope you can complete the task safely without any mistakes.

In case of casualties, it may cause the boss's antipathy, so our company may lose this business in the future. In addition, pay attention to the discipline of the battlefield, don't make trouble for the boss, never appear or repeat the Blackwater incident, and protect the financial and logistics personnel of the company's peers

Andy doesn't care much about the direct war services of security companies. In his opinion, mercenaries are a special group derived from "war economy". As a new form of war economy, mercenaries seem to have unlimited business opportunities. Especially with the privatization and outsourcing of some American foreign war operations, mercenary activities will not stop under the drive of huge commercial interests.

And he knows better than anyone that the world will become more turbulent in the next 10 years. All kinds of wars, conflicts and terrorist activities will continue. Let alone the horror cloud in Europe. Even the United States is suffering from various shooting events.

The world is no longer safe! Or more and more unsafe!

It is important to know that many mercenaries and security companies in the world are supported by a rich man or a financial group. Some of them even have a history of several decades. If they master military power, they will not only increase their sense of security, but also act as a deterrent force.

Andy would rather others scold him behind his back, afraid that he doesn't want to be considered easy to deal with, a soft persimmon.

The world has always been a place where good people don't live long and evil lasts for thousands of years. Absolutely not a "good man"!

Cannes Mandalay airport.

This is the only small airport in downtown Cannes. Wearing a casual dress and half face sunglasses, you can walk down the ladder of the private plane. Because it is not a private apron, you can't drive in. You can only choose to walk out of the terminal and sit in the car that is already parked on the side of the road.

As the car left the airport, Kenny, sitting in the co pilot's seat, reached out and pressed his ear, turned around and said to Andy, "boss, everything is ready on the yacht side, and lunch has arrived.""Well." Andy nodded, didn't look up, and continued to type on his cell phone. "Let's go to XXX little cross first, Kenny. Pay attention. I don't want to have any trouble."

"Understand the boss." Kenny naturally knows what the boss's so-called trouble means. With such a playboy boss, it's quite helpless for the security personnel. Fortunately, his boss doesn't like to drill into the night clubs where there are many people, or they will cry even more.

Little cross road, the most luxurious Road on the south coast of Cannes, is originally called lakruwasett Avenue. The picturesque coastline, walkways, and luxurious restaurants and hotels will also make it one of Cannes's most bustling locations.

Wearing a black one-piece dress and trousers, Monica is more proud of her great position because of her narrow waist belt. Her long hair flutters with the sea wind, with a pair of round sunglasses, she sits on a table outside, holding a coffee cup, and her rich red Chun sips coffee, revealing endless elegance.

It's just that there's no front-end and back-to-back star show, and it's a little bit of dressing up. It's still so attractive in the crowd, but no one can recognize her.

"Are you not afraid to be recognized?"

A magnetic voice sounded behind her. Monica's hand holding the coffee cup was slightly stagnant, and her face did not change. She put down the coffee cup, dropped her hands on her shoulder, and stroked her back and forth twice. Then she turned around with a pair of sunglasses and appeared in front of her.

"I'm surprised you came behind me and recognized me." Said Monica lightly.

"Ha ha, you know I'm very familiar with your body. Besides, I know you're here. Temperament and aura are easy to distinguish from ordinary people. Look at you. Even if everyone doesn't know that a big star is around, you still attract many men's eyes." Andy picked up his eyebrows, and the expression on his face was a little frivolous.

Monica couldn't help turning her white eyes. Of course, other people couldn't see it under the sunglasses. She just snorted quietly, stretched out her fingers, and then combed the long hair flying around. She said lightly, "come on, it's been a long time, and finally someone will recognize it. Besides, you've been occupying the sports page of many European newspapers."

Said to stand up, stoop to pick up the next chair on the bags of three fashion brands, light frown show eyebrows, helplessly pull up to stand beside her Andy arm bend.

Andy smirked triumphantly. They swaggered to the black SUV on the side of the road. They got on the car and left.

Let some French men who have long peeped at Monica, a woman without a wedding ring, beat their chests and feet, regret why they didn't come forward to chat up just now, maybe they can and can easily take away mature you things with such a large body and elegant temperament.

As for whether Andy and Monica are lovers or not, they are directly ignored by those French hooligans who are conscious of romance. You should know that this is France, the romantic capital of no romance and no romance.

No matter how people in the street fantasize, disappearing in the back seat of the black SUV in the traffic, Andy and Monica's embrace Wen has been continuing since they got on the bus, filled with rose fragrance and delicious tut in the rear compartment with raised baffle.