Chapter 187： :Black shop (Congratulations to book friend Xingkong? Happy birthday)

War support service, commonly known as: soy sauce!

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

When Tang Dao said this to Aidid, he actually had Xiao Jiujiu hidden in his heart. There are too many people in the Southern League. If the former is really taken over by them, then Somalia may really achieve a short-term peace. For him, In terms of long-term interests, how much money will be lost?

Aidid who is alive is useful!

"Oh? Mr. Nicholas is willing to help me?"

"Of course, the company will never say no to anyone! And I am very helpful. As long as you pay a little hard work, you can get dozens to hundreds of mercenaries to help. In modern warfare, This is enough to affect a victory." Tang Dao said with a smile, the meaning is also very frank, to help you paralyze! To give money.

Aidid, who was on the opposite side, was silent for a while, his watch ticked nearly twenty times a second, before he asked, "How much does it cost?"

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

"Okay, I'm waiting for his news." After he finished speaking, he hung up. The foreigner didn't hang up the phone before he said, um, ah, ok, goodbye and other modifiers, hang up when he has nothing to say, Simple and straightforward.

Tang Dao picked up the coffee, sipped his mouth lightly, and frowned, it seemed that it was a little cold.

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

Easy to get upset.

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

The world of the rich doesn't understand.

Tang Dao called John again, and as soon as he connected, there was... the sound of rumbling shells!

"Hello! Hello! Boss?"

John covered his ears with his left hand, and held the mobile phone in his right hand. He glanced at the artillery formations in the distance, and when the cannon hit the low wall next to him, Tang Dao asked, "What are you doing? Why are you doing so?" Quarrel?"

"It's okay, it's just that the cafeteria and the first phase of the dormitory can be put into use. I heard from Lao Chen in the cafeteria that according to their family's custom, they set off firecrackers, but we can't find them, so we put the two "Vassiliks" in the warehouse. Pull out the 82mm mortar to bask in the sun, and by the way, put a few..." John explained.

Use cannons as firecrackers?

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

Arms dealers are also very good at playing. Later, a few Russian arms dealers teamed up to make an anti-war movie. At that time, it was quite popular. Remember, it was an anti-war movie!

"You will go to General Aidid later. I negotiated a deal. You can handle the details yourself, but remember, this does not include any unreasonable demands. We will not kill him, and without affecting the operation of the company, Send out as many combat employees as possible."

The operation of the Umbrella Security Company is currently supported by the parent company, and most of them are still eating "soft" food. As a qualified helm, he will never allow his employees to be so lazy, so how can they get ahead in the future.

"Understood." John heard the sound and knew the meaning.

The boss meant nothing more than one sentence: ask for more prices.

Tang Dao responded with satisfaction in a low voice, "After the canteen is finished, we can recruit more chefs. Of course, we will discuss this after I go back. You can go there later, don't let that black...general wait gone."

"Okay!" John suddenly seemed to think of something, and said, "Boss, there is news about the few Asians you asked me to check."

Tang Dao's expression moved, and he sat up straight, "Oh? Where is it?"

"Hiding in Cape Town, South Africa, and they have strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. We feel that we have been discovered. Also, they rarely go out. Apart from taking out the garbage, they must have received professional training." John said according to intelligence. of.

Professional Training?

"Killer? Special forces?" Tang Dao frowned.

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

If such a person was not hired by others, how could he come to Somalia with nothing to do just to kill Joe Darrow? He couldn't understand it, but he promised that the old man's work would always be done for him. After pondering for a while, he said, "Let's deal with them. It's better to keep alive and pry out who is behind him." .”

"Understood, boss, I will notify the South African side."

Putting the mobile phone on the table, Tang Daoerlang's legs were shaking. What he was thinking now was that there were company employees to help. With the quality of Confederate soldiers, unless they were filled with human lives, the combat area was different first. If they attacked hard , must have suffered heavy losses, then can I consider equipping the Confederates with "military advisors?"

Of course this is also paid.

Make money at both ends, double insurance.

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

Tang Dao looked at his watch. It was past five o'clock. In the blink of an eye, it passed so quickly. He stood up on his knees, answered, and when he lowered his head to put the cigarette in his pocket, he saw It was still steaming, so I picked it up, sniffed it, and put it back again.

md! It smells like shit.

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Mogadishu, Aidid's residence.

A modified military off-road vehicle painted **** yellow and close to the desert drove in. John in a neat suit got out of the car and saw Aidid standing on it in military uniform. He walked up the stairs in two or three steps, stretched Shot, "Sorry for disturbing the general."

"Mr. John's presence has already given me a lot of face. Please come inside."

Aidid walked side by side with him enthusiastically, laughing and walking towards the inside.

"The general should be aware of my visit this time, and the boss has indeed told me, but I'm curious, how many people do you need?" Sitting in the former office, blowing the cool wind outside the window, in North Africa The place is only slightly more comfortable at 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 hyenas and other social animals, what you have to face is scorching heat and high mortality.

"Of course the more people there are, the better!" Aidid said subconsciously, but when he thought of the company's price list, his right eyelash trembled slightly. This is the first "black shop!"

The original momentum disappeared immediately, and with a dry smile, he picked up the coffee in front of him, "I don't know what your company's current charging standard is? I'm already a regular customer, can I get cheaper?"

"Of course."

John crossed his legs, "We are here according to the standard special team, including assaulters, precision shooters, snipers, etc., so there are three classes, the first class is ordinary soldiers, the charge is relatively cheap, calculated in US dollars : 15,000 US dollars a day If the second class is like some elite veterans with a lot of battlefield experience, the asking price is 30,000 dollars a day, and if it is the third class, it is 100,000 dollars a day , this is the VIP price, if it were someone else, we would at least double it!"

The price is actually quite humane.

You ask in the Middle East, how much is the price there...

Labels such as the origin of the A team or the US Special Forces are enough for you to receive a daily salary worth 7.15 million US dollars.

War may bankrupt the country and civilians, but it will also make more classes rich.

Many thrill-seeking retired soldiers like to be mercenaries, because they have nothing else to do but kill people. Every year, so many special soldiers with special skills will affect the local law and order. Therefore, to be a hyena in North America or Europe, all parties It is with one eye open and one eye closed.

And it's different from those retail investors.

Although the mercenaries of some companies earn a little less, their safety is guaranteed. When they are under siege, think about it, just a phone call, and the helicopter from the logistics support department will come. This life is better than the pension.

Aidid was also slightly relieved, nodding his head, thinking that the price is still a conscience.

"Then I will..."

As soon as he spoke, a huge explosion sounded!

Immediately afterwards, there was a slight sway, gunshots and shouts, and there was a sound.

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