From arms dealer to king of war

Boykin's people didn't arrive on time. Qiao Jia and the others waited in the jungle for three days before a cargo ship converted from an inland river fishing boat and three speedboats slowly arrived in the afterglow of the setting sun. A fairly gentle river beach.

Because it has passed the rainy season, the water level in the river has dropped sharply. The cargo ship cannot completely dock and can only park in the middle of the river. Then three rubber boats build a pontoon, cover it with pallets, and supply the goods on the ship. People move materials.

A bald white man jumped from the cargo ship the moment the pontoon bridge was built.

The drop between the cargo ship and the rubber boat was only 1.5 meters. As a result, the bald man lost his footing and danced his hands like windmills in an attempt to maintain balance. Finally, he plunged into the turbid river water.

Seeing several black militants holding rifles laughing, the bald white man cursed a few times in the water, and then simply swam to the shore.

When two heavily armed mercenaries rushed to his side through the pontoon, Baldhead finally came to his senses. He made a threatening gesture to a few black guys who were laughing at him, and then said to his side The two bodyguards said: "I hate this damn place. The smell inside the cargo ship makes me want to vomit."

A white mercenary with shiny hair and a big nose handed the bald man a set of clean clothes, and then said with a smile: "I think it's pretty good, Boykin is a little different from ordinary anti-government leaders.

I had a great time at his camp, the only pity was that he roasted a woman I liked, and the roast tasted terrible. "

The bald man retched subconsciously after hearing this, then waved his hand and said, "Can you please stop mentioning this damn thing?

That guy tricked me into eating human flesh. If gold wasn't more tempting, I should stay away from that beast!

These niggas are beasts. Remember to remind me that when we make enough money, we must find someone to kill them all. "

Another mercenary with red hair and ginger hair grinned and said: "You won't be afraid after eating it, but if you really want to kill Boykin, you can entrust the task to us.

500,000, paid privately, we can find enough manpower to take down Boykin's camp.

This is a friendly price, but the loot in the camp must be ours! "

As he said this, the ginger head looked at the black people who were driven off the cargo ship like pigs and dogs. He licked his dry lips and said, "Actually, we can do it ourselves, and we don't need to split it with Boykin at all.

The mine is almost ready. It's not too difficult to get some slaves. There are a lot of niggers in the jungle here.

Who knows if that Boykin guy is skimping on our gains?

If we do it ourselves, we won't have to come to this damn place every other month. By then, all the gold will be ours. "

The bald head glanced at the ginger head and said sarcastically: "Then who stays here to look at the mine, you? Or you?

Don't be stupid, we need Boykin, Boykin needs me too, but not you.

I'm not paying you to keep me safe, not to teach me how to do business, and I'm not paying you to be a fucking partner. "

As he spoke, the bald man saw a fierce glint in the eyes of the big-nosed mercenary. He stepped forward provocatively, stared into his eyes and said: "Put away your damn eyes. The monthly salary I will give you is 15,000 euros." Let you protect me.

You are a damn beast mercenary. I bought a large sum of revenge funds from an international intermediary company, so they gave me a guarantee.

As long as I die, not only will you have nothing, but you will also face a gunman brought by a 1 million euro revenge fund.

You see, this is the benefit of spending money to buy insurance. Otherwise, why do you think I dare to trust you with my life? "

Big Nose tightened his grip on the Famas rifle in his hand, and after looking at the bald man for a few seconds, he finally lowered his head.

There are many beasts among mercenaries, and if you want to gain customers' trust, you need additional guarantees, so the 'international agency' came into being.

They are an intermediary company and a guarantee company. When a novice tries to go to a dangerous place and prepares to use mercenaries to ensure his safety, they can find this company and sign a contract with the mercenaries under his introduction.

The price is not high at all, you only need to buy their funds, although the annualized income is almost non-existent, although the price of mercenaries is higher than that in the general market.

But those mercenaries don't care about what you do, and you can get safety guarantees. And as long as one year is over and the contract with the mercenaries ends, you can withdraw the money at any time.

It probably means putting a sum of money under the fund of an international intermediary company as an insurance. Once the employer dies, investigators from the international intermediary company around the world will start an investigation.

If the employer's death is confirmed to have been caused by a mercenary, that fund is automatically activated.

International intermediary companies will not only withhold the mission deposits and commissions of mercenaries, but also use that revenge fund to the extreme.

100,000 yuan can guarantee the killing of mercenaries. 1 million yuan will not only kill the mercenaries, but also their families. If you give more, the scope can be expanded.

It fully embodies the international intermediary company’s service concept of ‘if you have money, you will be guaranteed’!

Of course, there will be a commission for spending this revenge fund on your behalf.

This is only part of the business of international intermediaries, but it can attract a large number of novices who are in need but are worried about not being able to control mercenaries.

The mercenaries recruited by international intermediary companies are often those with surly personalities, who cannot find jobs elsewhere and have poor reputations.

The deposit and fund guarantee system, as well as the professional investigator system for agents who have turned to other professions, allow these bastard mercenaries to behave like professional soldiers in most tasks.

Of course, there are still loopholes to exploit, but these mercenaries, who can't even be found in a serious team, generally don't have the brains to hide from investigators. Enough blood and death can alert most desperadoes.

Really reputable professional mercenaries do not need to go through international intermediary companies to get jobs.

But guys like big noses and ginger heads have no choice. No one will feel bad about them being buried with their employers.

Of course, the revenge fund only targets both parties to the contract. It not only restricts the mercenaries, but also has corresponding restrictions on the employers, because the deposits paid by the mercenaries are also a kind of insurance.

In this kind of high-risk project, there is not only the profit of the fund, but also the deposits taken from the deceased and the employer's revenge fund are a huge amount of income.

The international intermediary company used an unpopular project to accumulate a huge fund using a model that seemed not to pursue profits at all but actually took it all. At the same time, it organized a huge network and turned mercenaries into ordinary people. accessible professions.

Mercenaries are just weapons. Even if the mercenary is cruel and vicious, ordinary people can use them as long as they have money, and there is no need to worry about backlash.

This is why bald people are not afraid of big noses at all!

Capital is eroding every corner of the world, and in the underground world, 'rules', 'reputation' and 'friendship' are the last bastions to stop them.

When one day these things no longer exist, you may have to go through the transfer of capital when doing anything, otherwise you will have no protection at all.

The only thing that capital needs to pay is to build a reputable platform, and then attract users at a seemingly cheap price. Finally, just find a group of college students to take advantage of the power of the platform and use terrible mercenaries as tools.

In front of international intermediary companies, mercenaries who can't find a job are no different from delivery boys. They will also have their wages deducted if they receive negative reviews from customers.

Of course, there is no need to sympathize with mercenaries who have gotten so far that they are being exploited by international intermediary companies.

There are many open, legal, reputable, large-scale PMC companies in this world, and mercenaries who are capable and have good character should theoretically not be unable to find a job.

Unfortunately, ginger heads with big noses are not that kind of honest people, so they can only endure the bald man's saliva.

The argument between the three men made the surrounding Boykin men laugh. Forty armed men armed with AKs drove sixty or seventy pig-like black men off the boat and lined them up in a row on the shore...

Then an armed man with gold teeth and three fingers missing from his left hand patrolled in front of them. Finally, he seemed to feel that it was not a good sign that no one was escaping, so when he reached the end, he took out a brand new A revolver was fired into the head of a middle-aged black man who looked a little thin.

The middle-aged black man's brains splashed on the face of the black man behind him, causing him to wet his pants immediately.

Seeing the middle-aged black man's body lying dead in the river, and being slowly carried downstream by the current, the black man whose face was splashed squatted on the ground and let out a heartbreaking cry, and then the black men around him The slave also began to wipe his tears.

The gold-toothed black man seemed to feel that he had achieved his goal. He blew the non-existent gun smoke from the muzzle proudly, then grinned at the bald head and said: "Mr. Browne, this is our style, you guys White people can't do this.

Because you will be afraid!

I’ve had sex with several white women, and they would always scream in fright when faced with this kind of scene. I like to hear them scream, haha..."

Bald Browne rolled his eyes, raised his middle finger to the gold-toothed black man, and said: "Let's go quickly, let them carry fuel and food, I want to get back to the ship before it gets completely dark.

I don't want to be here for a fucking minute, get the gold, I need to go back and find some chicks to lick the damn smell off me. "

The black man with gold teeth grinned, imitating the actions of the characters on TV, stroking his chest and bending down and said: "Yes, my master, we will take these people through the process and let them learn to obey management.

But don’t pee your pants later, otherwise I will have to kill a few more to keep them scared, hahaha..."

After hearing this, the bald Browne cursed and said, "No matter what you want to do, you have to do it quickly, shit, this damn place stinks."

Just as they were driving a group of workers carrying a lot of things into the jungle, a figure with jungle camouflage on his face appeared 10 meters upstream from the pontoon.

The Sri Lankan 'Viper' stared at the team with cold eyes. When they all entered the jungle, he pressed the communicator and said: "The package has entered the jungle, 43 armed men, 65 prisoners."

Then Qiao Jia's voice sounded on the channel...

"Keep the white man's bald head. I'm going to take out the thief's intestines and kill the rest."