war contractor

Chapter 125 Departure (third update)

Due to some special reasons for the promotion of novels and the exaggeration of film and television dramas, some people in the country have always thought that mercenaries are a very profitable profession. There are even people on the Internet who brag that they are mercenaries, going to war, and want to see where people.

But in fact, the income of mercenaries is about the income level of ordinary people. It is not the kind of task that everyone sees as a few million or hundreds of thousands of dollars. It may be possible to live a life of luxury, but this kind of business, but a few years Basically never happens once.

The highest mercenary pay ever was a certain dictator in Africa, Gaddafi. At that time, in order to fight against the forces of Western countries, he hired a large number of mercenaries with a large amount of gold. The price is enough to drive the mercenaries crazy.

In addition, the Colombian drug lords once hired thousands of mercenaries to fight the government forces at a high price, but their payment unit is not US dollars, but drugs. The price of one kilogram of drugs a day is higher, but The premise is that you can sell it.

More often than not, the life of a mercenary is unremarkable. A mercenary receives a mission and spends tens of dollars to a hundred dollars a day, patrolling and stationing in a certain place.

If there is a war, add some more money, and the combat effectiveness of the mercenaries is not very high. Most of them are veterans who eat and paddle on the battlefield. After all, with so little money a day, who would work hard?

PMC is the one that makes the real money. You can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars just by taking on a mission. Yu Zhi does this kind of business worth tens of thousands of dollars. Big PMCs don’t care about it at all. They are armed with armor and absolutely arm these companies. They undertake the defense of a small country. The mission costs hundreds of millions of dollars a year.

For these mercenary groups, the best business is this kind of robbery business, 20 at a time, time period, high income, similar to this business and assassination missions, of course, these missions are illegal, otherwise If so, the price will not be so high.

After reading the information, Lamia threw it aside: "Don't be too happy, this time the target of the mission is a Chinese company, we must not leave traces, or it may be unlucky, everyone is not allowed to wear identity badges, and We will leave here today and lie in ambush on the way they must pass. Don't let anyone know that we have accepted this mission, especially you two, Huck, Lewis, you two big mouths, if the news is leaked, I'll blow your heads off!"

"Boss, don't worry, we won't talk nonsense!"

"Boss, you know me, my mouth is very strict!"

The two immediately said that they would not talk nonsense, Lamia picked up his weapon and glanced at his subordinates: "Guys, after finishing this vote, we will leave this damn place, everyone prepare now, We'll go to the edge of Route [-] tonight and wait for them!"

"it is good!"

A group of people shouted excitedly again, some of these mercenaries are lunatics, love to fight, crazy love, like this exciting feeling, but they are also a minority, but the most indispensable thing in the world is lunatics?

The Silver Hand mercenary group here has already started preparations. Yu Zhiqian's convoy just left the port area and was stopped by the Cape Town traffic police before it left the city limits of Cape Town. down.

The fine is said to be due to overloading. There is a fine of [-] rand, [-] rand per car, a total of [-] rand. Hit the road once.

Cape Town is the most prosperous city in South Africa or in the whole of Africa. It used to be the capital of a developed country. Although it quickly degenerated into a developing country, the buildings and facilities built in those days are still relatively complete. , so it looks like some third-tier cities in China.

But outside of Cape Town, the barren side of Africa is revealed to everyone. In everyone's impression, the highway should be a flat asphalt road, and the roads in South African cities are not bad. After all, there is still a bit of foundation.

But after leaving the urban area, the dilapidated side is in full view. A dilapidated road built at an unknown time in the last century is the so-called expressway, oh no, it is called the national road here.

There are walking blacks on both sides of the road, and occasionally some corpses can be seen. It is hard for you to imagine that less than a few kilometers behind you is an international city.

Yu Zhiqian sat in the car and looked out the window. The eyes of these black people looking at the convoy, some were terrified, some were envious, and more were greed. Calling from the mobile phone, I don't know what I'm planning.

"A good country has not experienced too much turmoil, and it has become like this!" John looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly said with emotion.

John has a better say, because this guy has lived here for many years. After lowering the car window, John lit a cigarette and said slowly: "When I came to South Africa, South Africa was not like this, at least not It’s so bad now, the salary level in South Africa is equivalent to that in the 70s, and it’s still going backwards, I think South Africa may become a backward country in a short time!”

"Maybe, but it has nothing to do with us!" After Yu Zhigan finished speaking, he picked up the walkie-talkie: "Liu Wenlong, how is the situation there?"

"Report to the captain, there is no special situation at the moment!"

"Received, if you encounter any problems, please notify me as soon as possible, and don't get out of the car!"

"Roger that!"

Before finishing speaking, the leading vehicle in front stopped, followed by the truck. Yu Zhigan frowned and controlled the vehicle to overtake the truck and came to the position of the first car: "What happened!"

"Head, there are black people blocking the road ahead, they are standing in the middle of the road holding hands, asking us to pay tolls!"

"Let me see!"

After Yu Zhiqian parked his vehicle, he saw a group of black people holding hands and sitting cross-legged on the ground in the middle of the road. A relatively strong black man was standing in the middle of the road with a stick, pointing at the car. point.

"Peter, get out of the car with me, John, if there is a problem, shoot directly!"

He was blocked and robbed by a group of unarmed women and children. Yu Zhiqian had encountered many times in South Africa before, and it was very common.

When this group of people receives news that a convoy is going to pass through their village, they will call their friends and gather on the road and charge a certain fee. Otherwise, they will not allow them to pass. This is also a way for African indigenous people to make money.

(End of this chapter)