war contractor

Chapter 292 Instructor

Eight cars, connected together, a group of people are all wearing black suits, it looks quite intimidating, many domestic tourists picked up their mobile phones to take short videos, Yu Zhiqian didn't know that he was popular, but he was in On the short video APP.

After the convoy drove for more than an hour, they returned to the company. They haven’t been back for a while. The company has changed a bit. There are a lot of fitness equipment on the previous open space. There is also a canteen under construction next to it. There are more people. Things have also increased.

"This is the company's latest expenditure. I bought a total of six second-hand cars and a batch of weapons, but they are all second-hand weapons and equipment. The total cost is less than [-] US dollars! Oh, yes, there is still a week of expenditure salary!"

"I'm in charge of the engineering. The shooting range has been reorganized, and the cafeteria next to it has cost less than [-] U.S. dollars, but there will be [-] U.S. dollars in follow-up expenses!" After speaking, he took out some invoices .

Yu Zhiqian checked, and after confirming that there was no problem, he looked at John and Pete: "Tell me about Falcao."

"Head, the latest news, because of the previous southern war, Falcao has become a senior official in Namibia, but there is news that Falcao is preparing for a military coup in the near future!"

"why?"

"At this point, let's take a step forward, and he seems to be preparing to restore the monarchy!"

"...he's crazy!" Yu Zhiqian's first feeling was that Falcao was crazy, and the monarchy was restored in a small African country.

"He contacted us?"

"Contacted, let us help them train a group of soldiers. At the same time, we also hope that we can help him capture the Namibian president who is visiting Egypt!"

After Yu Zhiqian heard the news, he frowned: "We are a regular company, we don't accept this kind of work!"

"Complete the task, 500 million dollars, you need to be alive!"

"..."

After Yu Zhigan heard the price, he was stunned for a moment: "So much money? Is Falcao rich?"

"He wants to launch a coup, and there must be someone behind him to support him. There should be no shortage of money!"

"Is this how you make money as an illegal mercenary now?" The price of 500 million US dollars is much more than what Yu Zhigan earned before. This money can be used in any African country without any worries. Live a lifetime, and a life of luxury.

"Yes, this is an offer for us. He said that he can give us a deposit of 200 million, including the cost of helping him train soldiers. As for other costs, we will calculate them separately!"

"How long will it take for the President of Namibia to visit Egypt this time?"

"I haven't set off yet, it's scheduled to start in a month!"

"Then why doesn't he do it in the country?"

John shook his head: "The purpose is not clear, but if something happens abroad, he may be able to clear the suspicion, and he will take the opportunity to take the position at that time. This possibility is not uncommon!"

"Well, there is another possibility. He asked us to kill their president, and then maybe we are also killed!"

"Do not rule out this possibility!"

John and the others thought for a while, and realized that this possibility really exists. They looked at Yu Zhiqian and said, "Head, can we accept this order?"

"catch!"

Yu Zhiqian gritted his teeth. Now that his family has a big business, if he doesn't make money, he will probably be sitting on nothing soon.

"By the way, is there any other company looking for us?"

"There are several small companies that need security services. I have already sent people there. Three people, and the monthly security fee is [-] U.S. dollars!"

"Are you alone?"

"Yes!"

"That's okay, what are the requirements for training?"

"Falcao asked us to train 1 people. The training time is 20 days. At least we have the combat effectiveness of the last time!"

"no problem!"

The first thing is to hold a meeting. After all the employees come in, they have to hold a meeting and do some brainwashing. It’s not training. Yu Zhiqian feels that his subordinates need a political commissar, or an instructor. In Yu Zhiqian’s mind, he thought of his former instructor, known as the dean guy.

The most important thing for a team is the people's hearts. If the people's hearts are not aligned, the team will be difficult to lead. Yu Zhiqian has never led a team with so many people before. Suddenly, there are so many people under his command. Now Yu Zhiqian has a little difficulty remembering the names.

"Instructor!" After finishing his work, Yu Zhiqian counted the time in China and dialed the number of his former instructor. His instructor had already retired from the army last year. Yu Zhigan didn't know what he did. After the comrades parted, they never got together again.

"You are!"

"Instructor, I'm Xiaoyu!"

"Xiao Yu? Yu Zhigan?"

"Yes, yes, yes, instructor, I heard that you are discharged from the army, what are you doing now?"

"..."

After chatting for half an hour, Yu Zhiqian hung up the phone and heaved a long sigh of relief. After his instructor retired from the army, his work was not very stable, and his children began to grow up. There were more and more places to spend money. , Yu Zhiqian invited him to come to South Africa and thought for a while before agreeing.

Three days later, John and others rushed to Namibia for personnel training, while Yu Zhiqian was lengthening and received his own instructor.

Zhuang Heng, Yu Zhiqian was the dean of training in the team before. The nickname of the dean of training is because whoever makes a mistake, he will be like the dean of training in junior high school, chattering about ideological education.

Once a comrade in arms burned the head of the chief of staff because of smoking, and the dean of training talked with him alone for six hours. Since then, that comrade-in-arms never smoked again. Loveless eyes.

"Xiao Yu!" The instructor and Yu Zhiqian immediately hugged each other and looked at each other.

Yu Zhiqian felt that his instructor had lost a lot of weight and darkened a lot.

"Instructor!"

"Don't call me that. Now I have to call you the boss. I will follow your arrangement in the future. What is the boss going to ask me to do?"

"Get in the car first, let's go back to the company!"

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country is a good feeling. The two first met and drank a big drink, and began to chat about the things they used to do when they were in the army.

"I have already reported to the old squad leader the revenge of the old squad leader. I personally chopped off that guy's head. On the anniversary of the squad leader's death this year, I will personally tell the old squad leader!"

"Xiao Yu, what are you doing in Africa? Why are you still killing people?"

"Instructor, as a security company, in this place in Africa, if you want to survive, you have to kill people, but if you can't accept it, I will book a ticket for you immediately!"

The instructor shook his head: "It's good to be able to fight. I have been fighting against the old man in the army for so long. I haven't fired a shot. I want to shoot a long time ago!"

"Aren't you afraid, instructor?"

"What are you afraid of, my life is hard, don't be afraid, as long as you can make money, you don't even know the current price of milk powder!"

　There are two more tonight

　　
　
(End of this chapter)