Firepower is king.

Chapter 312 Optimism and Pessimism

Departed from Johannesburg in the morning and arrived in the evening. This time, until the escort vehicle drove into the factory area, the escort team could not drive in because there were too many vehicles.

Gao Guang and the others stood guard next to the small building of the treasury with live ammunition, and then watched a group of people count the boxes, use a forklift to transport the boxes into a special elevator, and then send them underground.

A convoy comes in, unloads the gold and then goes out, and then another convoy comes in, unloads the gold and then goes out. During the period, the armed security guards in charge of escorting their respective vehicles are watching. When the gold is sent to the vault, their mission will be considered complete. .

This scene can be called spectacular, and Gao Guang and the others only need to watch, without doing anything else.

It's a pity that we can't talk, and no one cares about small talk, but this is a good opportunity to see the strength of our peers.

Gao Guang lowered his voice, turned his head slightly to John beside him and said, "They are using R4 and R5 rifles. This must be a South African security company."

John also tilted his head slightly, and said, "Isn't it a Galil rifle?"

"Similarly, the Galil rifle patent bought by South Africa, the Galil produced by itself is called R4, and the compact version is called R5."

Talking about military affairs on paper is the strength of military fans, but John has neither the need nor the opportunity to see all the rifles, so there are many guns he doesn’t know, and it’s normal for him to be inferior to the highlights.

John nodded and said in a low voice: "It doesn't look like the equipment is very good. Hey, there is a lot of gold here now. Someone will stay with us to protect this place, right?"

"That's right, at least a few dozen people must be left behind."

John stopped talking, and at this moment, Mike poked Gao Guang from behind, and then he whispered: "Boss, look over there, someone has been watching you."

Gao Guang looked in the direction Mike was looking at, and found that there was a yellow man looking at him all the time.

Wearing a tactical suit that is very common in PMC, wearing a bulletproof vest, and wearing a helmet, you can't see your hair, but judging from the complexion on your face, you must be a yellow man.

It’s not that there are people of yellow race in the ranks of PMCs, but there are indeed quite a few, but Gao Guang knows that there are PMC companies opened by Chinese in Johannesburg, which mainly provide services to Chinese, so in South Africa, the number of Chinese PMCs is relatively large.

"Could it be that he is also a Chinese, and I will have a chance to ask him later."

After finishing speaking, Gao Guang nodded to the yellow man who was looking at him, and then he immediately saw that the other person nodded to him as well.

I don't know if they are Chinese, but judging by the skin color, if the other party is not Chinese, not only will they not be friendly with the same skin color, but they will probably look down on each other.

It's not convenient to talk now, let's talk later.

At this moment, the local South African company finished unloading the gold, and then their car drove aside to make room for the Zhanhuo Group team to watch the unloading of the gold they were responsible for protecting.

A fat-looking white man with a big beard, wearing short sleeves and a bulletproof vest, deliberately approached Gao Guang and the others, and whispered, "Hi."

This is a friendly army. Although it is not convenient to chat all the time, it does not hinder the greetings.

Gao Guang moved aside a little, and said in a low voice, "Hi, buddy."

"Are you guys holding the new 6.8mm?"

Gao Guang looked at the gun on Francisco's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Your eyes are sharp enough, yes, it's a new gun, brothers, will you keep it?"

"No, it's time to go after we deliver the things. We're going back for vacation."

"Oh, you're in luck."

"But I made a lot less money. I wish I could earn more. It's fine to stay here. Okay, let's talk later when we eat."

With so many people, there must be something to eat after unloading. The canteen is already preparing dinner for these guards.

The gold is still being handed over in an orderly manner. Under the witness of the heads of many branch companies, Malcolm has to count the weight of the gold put into the warehouse one by one, and then sign it into the warehouse, so he has stayed in the underground vault.

After the fifth cart of gold was also sent into the vault, Malcolm finally left the underground vault.

Along with Malcolm, there was a middle-aged man whom Gao Guang had never seen before. He looked to be in his fifties, with a gray beard, wearing a decent suit, and walked out accompanied by Malcolm.

The old man had already passed Gao Guang, but he suddenly stopped, and then turned back surrounded by seven or eight people, looked at Gao Guang and said, "You are the mad dog of the king's defense, aren't you?"

"Hello, sir, it's me."

The old man stretched out his hand towards Gao Guang and said with a smile, "Dave, Dave Bayer, executive president of Eric Mining Company."

"Hello, Mr. Byers."

"I was deeply impressed by what you said today. You are a very clever young man."

"Uh, thanks."

Dave is a person with status. He came back and said a few words to the high-ranking officials to encourage him, but it was a pity that it was of no use. After all, everyone was not on the same line.

Dave smiled and turned to leave, but Malcolm didn't leave, he stayed and whispered to Gao Guang: "There are still many people here, even if someone wants to play gold, they won't do it now , but tonight will be very critical, you guys work hard and take turns to eat, you must be vigilant."

Gao Guang whispered: "Is there any danger?"

Malcolm was silent for a moment, and then he said with a gloomy face: "Yes, I will definitely! I can't say any more. There will be a safety meeting tonight, let's talk about it then."

Malcolm hurried away, he trotted to catch up with Dave, and then a group of people entered the cafeteria.

Saxon is extremely optimistic. He firmly believes that gold will be safe here and nothing will happen again, but Malcolm is very pessimistic. You can tell from his appearance that he thinks something will happen.

Who do you listen to?

Gao Guang decided to be pessimistic and listen to Malcolm.

As the saying goes, you can't do things well if you don't talk about it. Although Gao Guang is a young man himself and gets along more happily with Saxon, he feels that Saxon is indeed a bit edgy. He is overly optimistic when it comes to safety issues that matter to his life. That's called blind optimism, and extreme pessimism is called sense of urgency.

The crowd poured into the cafeteria. At this moment, Gao Guang suddenly said, "Hey, that's not right. Where did the workers go?"

"The workers have left."

Suddenly someone answered the call behind him, Gao Guang turned his head, but saw the security captain Reinster coming over, and said with a blank face: "After you leave, all the workers in the factory have left the factory, and they will take A chartered plane left South Africa today and returned to the United States, and now it’s just us, us and you.”

After introducing the situation, Reinster approached Gao Guang and said in a low voice: "Before you came back, three strange faces appeared at the gate of the factory. Case."

This introduction sounds scary.

First, all the workers in the factory were evacuated, and before Gao Guang and the others came back, someone began to inquire about the situation, regardless of whether it was the terrain or what, in short, this was clearly a sign of the approaching storm.

After finishing speaking coldly, Reinster walked up to Gao Guang. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "I don't know who you are from, and I don't know what relationship you have with the higher-ups. I want to tell you that if you You are only here to make money, and you will only cry bitterly when you encounter a real battle. I advise you to leave as soon as possible while you still have the chance. I would rather bring my brother to face it, and I don’t want anyone to get in the way."

Is it because of his age that he was underestimated? It doesn't matter. Gao Guang thinks that if something happens, he will let Reinster be a professional. Anyway, he must be better than him.

Reinster didn't say anything more. Before Mike and Francisco got angry, he said calmly: "This is just a kind reminder rather than a provocation."

Gao Guang reached out his hand to stop Mike from speaking, and then he said seriously: "Then I thank you for your reminder."

Reinster turned around and left without saying a word. Mike said angrily, "This is not a provocation. Why don't you let me teach him a lesson?"

Gao Guang said with a gloomy face: "Can't you see, he is very nervous now, not very angry, so he is really probably just a reminder, maybe he underestimated us, but he certainly didn't come to provoke us on purpose .”

John whispered: "I feel that he really didn't come to provoke. He was very nervous, even scared. What's the situation? Is it safe or dangerous here?"

Gao Guang thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know, but I think it's better to prepare for the bad side. It's better to be prepared than to use it, and to be unprepared if it cannot be used. How about taking out our directional mine?"

(End of this chapter)