Chapter 95： :very funny

friend?

Grant turned around suspiciously, put his right elbow on the chair, frowned slightly, and wanted to see who it was?

Robert and Osborne walked in, dragging people left and right.

This person was wearing a familiar small suit, and every hair that was well-groomed was in a mess at the moment, and a sticky section at the corner of his mouth drooped for a long time, mixed with the blood on his face dripping on the ground.

Grant's eyelids twitched, and he accidentally moved the stool, making a noise.

Hearing the voice, the other party raised his head with difficulty.

Cecilio? !

Grant reacted very excitedly, stood up directly, staggered, stepped back a few steps, hit Tang Dao's table, stared at the other party, turned his head in disbelief, looked at Tang Dao, the latter shrugged, very Helpless, "I just asked Mr. Cecilio to be a guest, who knew he would be so shameless"

"Maybe you think I'm just a second-hand seller." Tang Dao "complained" to Robert and Osborn, "This guest is here, let him sit down."

The two pressed Cecilio on the chair, and the latter looked distressed and looked very uncomfortable.

"He is the right person!" Grant raised his voice, as if emphasizing.

"?" Tang Dao chuckled, tapping his fingers on the table, "What can he do to me in Somalia?"

To put it bluntly, the other party is just a mercenary company. How dare they come to Mogadishu to copy Tang Dao on a large scale? Not to mention whether they can bite down on this hard bone, if that is the case, it will be a big deal to subsidize Aidid with some weapons, without air supremacy, it will not be like in Black Hawk Down where the delta is besieged and there are so many people supporting it .

If the opponent is smart, he will not choose to start a war on other people's territory.

"He is an agent of the Lord."

"Let them change it."

Tang Dao's words immediately put back all the rest of what Grant wanted to say. He walked up to Cecilio, propped his knees, and looked at him with a smile on his face. Don't dare to look directly.

"You said, I gave you face before, why do you think I'm so easy to bully?" Tang Dao grabbed the Italian's hair, pulled him back violently, and patted his face with his right hand, "You now Like this, do you want to try to kneel down and beg me?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, there was hope in Cecilio's eyes, resisting the pain, he just knelt down and knocked his head on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and a cry came from his throat.

"Mr. Grant, what do you think I should do?" Tang Dao turned to look at Pulsatilla and asked.

"I"

Grant's muscles tightened, and he looked at Cecilio, who was begging and looking at him, and Tang Dao, who was looking at him calmly. He felt his scalp go numb, and he understood that the latter was making him a choice .

Either the Italians die.

Or, his wife died!

The best way to draw the enemy into one's camp is to let him abandon the belief in his heart, even to the point of loathing himself. Before justice comes, the darkness will be high!

"Unforgivable." Grant gritted his teeth and spit out the words.

"Then trouble you to help me solve it." Tang Dao opened the drawer, and there were several documents in it, with a pistol on it, handed it to the other party, and pointed at Cecilio's forehead, "Aim here and shoot."

As a lieutenant colonel of the Rangers, every promotion he got was an opportunity on the battlefield. He was extremely confident and conceited about his military literacy, but this time, his hand with the gun was shaking.

He was afraid and timid, and Tang Dao didn't urge him, but just folded his hands and half sat on the table to watch the excitement.

Grant slowly raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Cecilio's forehead. Cecilio's body trembled, his thumb opened the safety, and his index finger was placed on the trigger. He felt a battle between heaven and man, entangled in pain, and was about to shoot. Putting one hand on his wrist, he pressed his hand down, "Let's leave this matter to professionals. I invite you to drink coffee."

Tang Dao retracted the pistol with his backhand, threw it on the coffee table, and nodded to Robert and the two, and they dragged Cecilio to the door, and the latter struggled and screamed.

But it looked like the last madness when the Nian pig was killed.

"Please sit down."

Tang Dao reached out his hand to signal, and he turned around and made two cups of instant coffee himself, "Try it."

Grant raised his hands and took a sip.

Bitter!

But he had to nod his conscience and boast a few words.

Man, always a bitch.

Tang Dao took out a stack of checks from the drawer, filled out a bunch of checks, tore them off and slapped them on the table, "Two million dollars, this is yours."

Um?

Grant raised his head abruptly, and after glancing at Tang Dao, he couldn't help but be attracted by the check.

"I can't hold my appetite in Somalia alone, what do you think? Every four months, I will give you 50,000 US dollars as a subsidy for your family, sir, what do you think?"

One hundred thousand dollars?

12 months a year, so there is 150,000 US dollars in the account? !

Grant didn't know what words to use to describe his current mood now, r? still?

The content of the salary system of the U.S. military is complicated and there are many names, which can be roughly classified into regular salary, special salary, and various subsidies.

The welfare benefits of US military officers and soldiers mainly consist of fixed wages, living allowances, special allowances, and free medical care. Fixed salary includes basic salary, food allowance, housing allowance, etc. Among them, basic salary is the core of military salary. The basic salary standard is determined according to the military rank, and each military rank is divided into several salary grades according to the military age. There are 191 salary grades in each military rank according to the military age.

The monthly salary of an ordinary American soldier is up to $38, and he can also enjoy a basic rent subsidy of $9,705 per month. In recent years, the U.S. military has allocated 70 billion U.S. dollars for personnel salaries, accounting for about 30 percent of the Pentagon's budget. According to the 1990 yearbook of the United States, the monthly salaries of US military officers and soldiers in order of military rank are as follows: soldiers $93038, junior officers $19264200, lieutenant officers $27387016, general officers $548011318. The exact number depends on the length of military service and is adjusted each year for price inflation. UU reading

$150,000 a year is already higher than that of a general!

In the interests of justice, please let America get out of faith!

"You can't just let me not target you." Grant was tempted.

"I just want to make friends with you. Do you think friends will still deceive you?" Tang Dao smiled innocently. If he wasn't afraid that the other party would feel disgusted, he would have planned to make love. "Actually, I think you can do it again." Have a side job."

Sure enough, Grant cried out in his heart, looked down at the check, and swallowed inadvertently, "What side business?"

"I think you rangers, rather than having nothing to do, why don't you help me train soldiers? Don't rush to refuse, I can pay, and you won't be disappointed." Seeing that the other party wanted to refute, Tang Dao poked his head a little .

"I, can I think about it?"

"Of course, I'm just here to treat you to coffee today, come and touch."

The two touched each other lightly with their cups, the coffee seemed to be drunk, and Tang Dao politely asked Grant to be sent back.

After the Pulsatilla was gone, he picked up the pistol from the coffee table, unloaded the clip, and there was no bullet in it!

Tang Dao turned his head to another corner of the table, several books were laid out like a "grotto", and the video recorder was flickering inside. At that time, will there be a picture of a US military lieutenant colonel pointing a gun at the company's shareholders?

At that time, it should be very interesting.