Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 16 PSD Task
Loli?

Song Heping felt like he was on the wrong bus.

A girl in her twenties, with ear-length black hair and glasses, who was not tall and slightly fat, walked out of the room with a stack of documents in her hand. She was wearing short sleeves, tactical pants, and desert combat boots. ——In the war zone, it seems that everyone is dressed in the same way, regardless of gender.

The most eye-catching thing is that the girl has an MP5 submachine gun hanging on her shoulder, a holster strapped to her thigh, and a Glock 17 inserted in it.

Walking to the desk and sitting down, the task officer put the information on the table, then pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "Everyone line up, come and receive the briefing according to the scheduled tasks, and register the status of the task personnel."

After speaking, she opened the computer in front of her, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and clicked on the task registration system.

The mercenaries in the hall were as well-behaved as the animals in the zoo, lining up in front of her. They all accepted tasks in a well-behaved manner, and occasionally made some mild jokes with Loli.

The people who came here to receive the mission briefing today were all members of the mercenary team who had already reached a subcontracting agreement with Blackwater International. All they had to do was to receive the mission briefing, and then go to the Communications Office to receive a satellite phone for work.

There are regulations for the satellite phone here. You must register when you receive it and hand it back after completing the task. You cannot use the satellite phone to communicate with family members, otherwise you will be severely punished. After all, satellite communication is not cheap.

The other teams quickly received the mission briefing and quickly left the mission hall to prepare for the contact. Only the cook and Song Heping and a few other members of the "Musician" mercenary team were left in the room.

"Miss Loli, don't we have a mission?"

The cook was surprised.

It stands to reason that there absolutely is.

Thomas agreed to help him.

In fact, he was a little worried.

There is no reason to worry.

The reason is that reputation is very important in the mercenary circle. Because the circle is not big, everyone almost knows each other.

If every task you do is successful, every time is complete, and your customers are satisfied, then your reputation will be good and your business will be worry-free.

If the task fails and things go wrong, your reputation will be severely damaged and no one will want to take the reputational risk of recommending you. When an employer calls and asks about your situation, everyone will say, which team is it? A good-for-nothing guy who can't do anything!
That's right. It's that direct.

The chef's team encountered a disaster a few days ago. An IED roadside bomb attack caused him to lose three brothers and the mission was also messed up.

This caused the reputation of the entire "Musician" team to be damaged. That night, they went to the bar to treat Thomas to a drink in order to ask him to do a favor and help get some business from Blackwater International.

Without business, the cook and several of his friends would have to pack up and leave.

"Of course." Loli said, "And it's a fat job. Yevgeny, how do you want to thank me?"

The cook sat down on the edge of Loli's desk, bent down in front of Loli, his eyes immediately became affectionate, and his tone became much gentler, completely different from the scolding tone he used in the gun shop. Different: "You can do whatever you want, my distinguished Miss Loli."

Song Heping never expected that the cook would have such a unique skill in seducing girls.

That little look could really melt an iceberg, and this was a public place. Song Heping even suspected that if they weren't here in front of everyone, these two guys would have sex right away.

"Fuck..."

He turned around and couldn't bear to look directly.

After some flirting, Miss Loli was fed a lot of sweet words, and she finally took out the mission briefing in her hand.

"This PSD mission. And the pay is good, 10,000 US dollars per day."

PSD is the abbreviation, a jargon in the field of private security, which means security and close protection tasks.

Even people in the mercenary circle actually don't like to call themselves "mercenaries". They will use PSD or CP as pronouns.

The content of this mission is to go to the airport to pick up a female reporter named Angel from the "Washington Post", take her to the Green Zone Hotel and hand her over to the Irigo Security Force (ISF).

The situation was exactly as the mission officer, Miss Loli, had described. The airport was only a mere 20 kilometers from the Green Zone. Although many roads in Bakda were damaged by the war, forcing a longer detour, it was still only 30 kilometers. Most importantly, the shorter distance meant less risk.

The whole task was very easy. It takes a few hours at most to go back and forth, and the $10,000 is enough to reach the handbag safely. Even if it is divided equally among five people, each person still has $2,000.

Very nice!

According to the salary agreed with the cook before, I will earn one hundred dollars a day, and there will be rewards for completing tasks. Can it reach three hundred dollars?

He was thinking about whether he could earn this amount if he joined the company on his first day today.

After all, I only have the last one hundred dollars left in my pocket, and I don't even have the salt to buy it.

After taking the satellite phone and registering, several people came out of the mission center.

After getting in the car, the cook looked at his watch and said, "It's nine o'clock now, and the plane will arrive at 12:. Let's go to the airport early to wait, and by the way, we can have something good to celebrate in the restaurant over there."

The cook's mood was very high.

"Hui Lang, you and Sang are driving the Opel in front to lead the way. Andre, Yulia, I, and I are driving the Patrol car in the rear to follow. When we get to the airport, there will be two ICDC vehicles following us. Let’s meet up and I’ll make arrangements then!”

After that, he waved his hand: "Get in the car!"

Sitting in the car, Song Heping put away the folding stock of the AKM and placed it next to the door and seat.

The gray wolf reminded him: "Load the gun and turn off the safety."

Song Heping said: "This has been done."

Gray Wolf smiled and gave a thumbs up: "You have served in the Chinese army, right?"

Song Heping nodded and admitted: "Yes, five years."

Gray Wolf started the vehicle, checked the oil level, and then said, "Why come to Iligo?"

"Make money." Song Heping said, "Be poor."

The window of the Patrol SUV in front was rolled down, and Song Heping saw the cook's hand stretched out, making a forward gesture.

Gray Wolf stepped on the accelerator, and the Opel station wagon drove to the front, leading the way towards the exit of the green zone.

When Song Heping and his two cars left the parking lot of the mission hall and headed outside the Green Zone, behind a window on the third floor of Office Building 2, Thomas stood in front of the window and watched quietly, waiting for the car to disappear into the distance. Around the corner, he pulled out Langley's private secure phone and dialed a number.

"Thomas, are things arranged?"

"It's all arranged. I arranged a team of Russian mercenaries through Blackwater International to take charge of Angel's security. These people have a very clean background and have nothing to do with the military. She will definitely do background checks on these people. , but I definitely can’t find anything, let alone suspect that there is something fishy in it.”

"Are you sure things won't get messed up? I'm not worried that this little girl Angel can cause any big trouble, but I'm worried that the person behind her is a difficult bitch. Once Angel really finds Mr. D, let her find out It will be very detrimental to us."

"SIR, I am very sure about this matter. It will never go wrong. Even if it goes wrong, the Russians will have nothing to do with us. They are neither seals nor delta people, and they are also very good to the outside world. explain."

"Well, I hope you won't make any more mistakes. Mr. D should have died long ago. When we launched Operation Freedom, he should have gone to see his Lord. It was your mistakes that caused today's situation. "

"This will all be remedied, don't worry, SIR."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news in DC."

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