Chapter 466： :God's Gate

Mobutu frowned and looked at the two offers in front of him.

One is an order from EO, the largest military security company in South Africa. They are willing to judge for Zaire. They only need 40 million US dollars. Of course, there is no guarantee of absolute success, but the fee will not be refunded. The lines are filled with high-profile words that Mobutu dislikes , of course, is a higher-profile person than himself.

EO is well-known in South Africa, and there are shadows of him in many countries. Originally, the other party also wanted to come to Zaire to open a branch, but was rejected by Mobutu. He hates creatures like mercenaries entering his own Vision, but feng shui takes turns, but now, I have to rely on them to maintain my regime, which has to be said to be ironic.

Mobutu read another copy.

There is a large list of English above, and he can only understand a few of them. The name is: "The Gates of God" which translates to "God's Gate"!

This is a military security company registered in Cape Town, South Africa, with a registered capital of…

Huh?

Mobutu thought he had read it wrong, and when he pulled his eyes closer, he saw that it was written on the information, 31 million U.S. dollars!

This kind of coquettish talk is held in his mouth, but he doesn't know how to vent it. He can't even say a simple shit, but there is a muffled sound in his nostrils. It seems to be thinking of something, and his eyes suddenly realize, South Africa The registered capital is very messy, and the real one is for reference only. Anyone who believes it will be a fool.

More than 30 million yuan is invested in a security company. Strictly speaking, if it is a small scale, it is enough, but if it is a large scale, it will be stretched. If you are a fan of European weapons, this expensive weaponry is enough for you to eat a pot. But in Mobutu's view, what kind of mercenary company.

A few people, a few guns, big boys, big pants and occasionally a big horn, isn't this mercenary?

Of course, what attracted him the most about God’s Gate was the asking price of the other party, which was 38 million US dollars, which could guarantee the safety of high-level officials, and, when necessary, provide effective airdrop services, but did not include bombing services, which made Mobutu It is speculated that the opponent has a small amount of air forces.

This will save Mobutu a lot of trouble in transporting supplies to the front line.

The most important thing is that he has heard of EO's combat principles. They don't participate in wars where there are no armed helicopters, because they feel insecure and have a more aggressive style. They often cause some scandals. It's just that EO's background is too strong. Mobutu only heard that the other party has at least three African countries behind him, and they are still that kind of sovereign countries.

At that time, the tail will be stuck in Zaire and cannot be freed, and Mobutu will just lure the tiger to his door.

At this point, he is still reluctant to give up Zaire. The Hassan army in Somalia is still on the periphery, and it is still early to catch him. If he runs away at this time, the family property that has been in business for decades will belong to someone else. For him, Zaire belonged to Seko, not to the people.

His full name is: Mobutu Sese Seko.

"Contact me Mr. Bill Clemens." Mobutu suddenly felt that the name was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but he didn't care, after all, this kind of name is very common.

The secretary next to him responded, and was about to leave when Mobutu stopped him again.

"Give him the opportunity to come to Kinshasa, I want to meet him."

"Okay, do you have any other orders, sir." The secretary asked.

Mobutu waved his hand, and the other party quickly left, leaving Mobutu alone in the room to ponder whether he could cut a little more from this price.

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In order to make Mobutu feel the pressure and to express his friendship with Hassan, Tang Dao sent 50 Jagtyaryov RPD machine guns to the front line. Minutes, because it is a weapon produced in the 1960s, the price is also relatively cheap. According to the market price, this light machine gun is only about 3,000 US dollars, which is very cheap, and it is also one of the more attractive weapons in Africa.

This batch of goods was sent to the front in two batches. Hassan also specially held a thank-you meeting and a press conference. Due social responsibility, against authoritarianism, this is the destruction of civilization, this company started grabbing headlines in an instant.

Many media began to pursue the name of the savior, so there were often reporters outside the gate of the base outside Mogadishu who wanted to interview, but they were all rejected. According to Steer, the company must learn to adapt to exposure, and when the Internet age comes, there will be no privacy at all. Therefore, Tang Dao is working hard to keep himself ahead, and the company's website and publicity are all for the purpose of going public. adapt.

The PMC industry always has a sense of mystery. War has given them the right to use violence. Many people think that this is a trample on civilization and discriminates against this industry. But as the saying goes, it is not as good as your enemy, just start Picked up moral kidnapping as a weapon, hoping you will get goodness from him.

There is still a certain market for this language. Tang Dao intends to fix the image of the savior industry first, and create a personal design, which is conducive to future development. Will the real boss be investigated? The investigation is finished, in Africa, whether it's day or night, sooner or later he, Tang, has the final say!

Slap!

Tang Dao sat on the sofa and lit the lighter, crossed his legs, watched the flames glow fiercely, and watched Mister standing by the window out of the corner of his eye, but his mood was obviously not stable. Pinch in the palm of your hand, bring your foot down, and brace your knee.

"What are you looking at?"

Mister turned his head and frowned, "The boss has too many reporters here, which will seriously affect our work."

"That's all?" Tang Dao stood up, stretched his waist, and walked to the window. He could see a group of reporters playing with equipment not far away, and some people were carrying tents, planning to stay for a long time?

Tang Dao watched this scene, paused for tens of seconds, and then said, "How about we build a news building?"

"???" Mist was confused didn't quite understand what Tang Dao meant, he looked at the boss helplessly, and then listened to the other party continue, "I plan to go on in Mogadi Sha built a building to accommodate these news media people. You know, Somalia can eat people at night. If we can provide them with a quiet and peaceful space, what do you think they will write about us in the media? "

I can't eat your food and call your mother again. There are such people, but they should be very few, but it must be beneficial to the overall situation. Moreover, Tang Dao also plans to run a newspaper. Of course, the headquarters can't choose to be here. It should be in the United States. At that time, try to make some voices in public opinion.

Of course Tang Dao would not do that kind of loss-making business. Sometimes the human heart is the easiest, but sometimes it is also the hardest.

At any time, if you want to get, you have to give first.

Although Mister couldn't understand Tang Dao's approach, after all, the boss said so, there must be his reason, and there is still a lot of open space inside the Mogadishu base, and they plan to build another airstrip and move some green space. Being brought over will make this place a "warm" little family.

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