Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 58 Divide Money

Chapter 58 Divide Money
Song Heping finally had a few days of leisure time.

After returning from Titlik, the small group of "musicians" did not take on other tasks. The cook announced that everyone should relax and have a good rest for a few days.

After returning the car and paying off all past bills, the cook called everyone together and said he had something important to announce.

There was wine on the table, as well as meat, salad meat, Da Maozi's favorite kind of raw marinated pork.

"Mourning! Have a drink!"

The cook gave Song Heping a glass of vodka, then picked up a dagger and cut off a piece of salad meat, and placed it on Song Heping's plate.

“Try our hometown specialties!”

Song Heping picked up the piece of salad meat, looked at it, and asked the cook: "Raw?"

The cook said, "Yeah."

Song Heping asked again: "Pork?"

The cook nodded: "Yes, pork."

Raw pork…

Although Song Heping has received wilderness survival training, he will never touch raw pork unless necessary.

There is a saying in his hometown that eating raw pork will cause swine fever.

Seeing that Song Heping had not yet taken his mouth, he cut another piece and said, "Eat it like this."

After saying that, he held the piece of white salad meat and put it under his nostrils and smelled it. Then he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp with an intoxicated look, and then stuffed the fat-looking piece of salad meat into his mouth. When you chew it, it feels like you are eating something delicious.

Bai Xiong and others also started cutting meat and drinking wine, and everyone was shaking their heads while eating, intoxicated.

The gray wolf said: "Sang, this is a good thing. In our motherland, salad meat is very cheap, but it is not easy to get here. Try it. It is absolutely delicious."

Seeing this, Song Heping could only imitate their behavior, first sniffing, then toasting, and finally eating the meat.

The strong vodka slid down the throat and down the esophagus like fire, as if a ball of fire had been swallowed.

The seemingly fatty piece of salad meat cleverly neutralized the impact of the vodka, and instead brought the taste back to a wonderful balance.

"Not bad!"

Song Heping couldn't help but nod and applaud, he took the knife and cut off another piece, poured another glass of vodka, and did the same thing again.

Seeing that Song Heping could drink vodka with over seventy-seven degrees of alcohol without changing his expression, the cook laughed loudly, gave a thumbs up and said, "You have the guts!"

After saying that, he turned around and took out a bag and placed it on the table.

"This is the money we made this time. After paying the bills, we have about three hundred thousand left. As per the old rules, we leave one hundred thousand as a reserve fund, and each of you will get fifty thousand."

As he spoke, he opened the zipper of the bag, took out a bundle of brand-new U.S. dollars, counted them briefly, and placed them heavily in front of the white bear.

"Andre, this is yours!"

White Bear took bundles of brand-new U.S. dollars, kissed them hard, and smiled with his eyes widening: "I love U.S. dollars!"

The queen couldn't help but said: "What about me?"

The white bear man was careless and immediately corrected his words: "I love you more, my queen!"

Yulia then beamed.

The cook ordered a few more bundles and placed them in front of the Queen.

"Yulia, this is yours!"

"Thank you, sir!" The queen took one of the bundles and tossed it gently in her hand. "It's a pity that in this awful place, I have nowhere to spend my money!"

The gray wolf quickly got his share, but he seemed much calmer than Andre and his wife. He just put it aside and continued to cut meat and drink.

Now, it's Song Heping's turn.

The cook looked at the other teammates and said, "I have to announce something here."

Several people stopped what they were doing and looked at the cook.

The cook's eyes fell on Song Heping's face: "We are still alive this time, and Mang deserves the most credit. Although he has been here for the shortest time, I have seen in the past few days that Mang is a talented person! You all admit this. ?”

Bai Xiong and the others exchanged glances with each other and nodded at the same time.

"In this case, I will give him an extra share of the money he got from this mission. Do you agree?"

"I agree!" Gray Wolf was the first to agree. Although White Bear had been kicked by Song Heping before, he was not a narrow-minded person. Moreover, Song Heping had indeed made the greatest contribution to the victory of this battle.

"That's okay with me too."

The Queen said: "Although I didn't like this guy at first, I have to admit that he was born to do this job. I have no problem with it!"

The cook reached out and counted seven bundles of hundred-dollar bills, and slapped them heavily in front of Song Heping.

Song Heping did not predict the cook's behavior.

I didn't expect him to be so serious.

I didn't even think about sharing more, but the cook was very serious and unambiguous.

"This one……"

Before Song Heping could refuse, the cook said with a straight face: "That's how it is in the mercenary circle. Rewards are based on merit. You get money based on your ability. If you don't take what you deserve, it won't be easy for others to take it in the future. Don't break the rules." ”

Song Heping thought about it, so he didn't refuse and nodded: "Okay, I'll take it."

After taking it, he took out two new bundles of banknotes, opened them, counted four thousand dollars each, and placed them in a pile in front of several people.

"I took the money, but I shared it privately with everyone. I didn't break the rules. It's my own freedom to distribute the money."

The cooks were stunned.

Finally, Gray Wolf picked up the wine glass and handed it to Song Heping: "Good brother!"

Several other people also raised their glasses.

This time it was Song Heping's turn to be stunned.

If everyone had been back-to-back teammates before, then this time he felt everyone's absolute recognition of him.

In the mercenary circle, money can be spent together casually, but it is really rare to take the money earned from one's own life and share it directly with other teammates. It is a move that truly treats people as buddies and brothers.

If everyone admired Song Heping's tactical qualities before, now they completely agree with his character.

Song Heping also raised his glass quickly.

The cook said: "Let's advance and retreat together, live and die together! Ula!"

"Ula!"

"Ula!"

"Ula!"

"Ula!"

Da Maozi liked to shout "Ula", and Song Heping could only "Ula" along with him.

"Ula!"

After putting down the wine glass, the cook looked at his watch and looked into the distance.

"Boss, are you waiting for someone?" Bai Xiong asked.

The chef said: "Well, this is the second thing I want to announce today. I plan to establish a PMC-type company."

Bai Xiong said: "I don't understand this. I only know how to fight. I will do whatever you say."

"I don't understand either!" said the cook, "so I need help from someone..."

After speaking, he looked at his watch again.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Just when everyone was wondering who the chef would ask for help in setting up a PMC company, a shabby Nissan SUV drove over and parked in the parking lot in front of the container.

"coming!"

The cook stood up.

A man got off an off-road vehicle not far away.

Ice Bear frowned: "Why do I think this guy looks familiar?"

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