After a round of selection, only three of these mercenaries remained. Music-Text-

A black man named Cook, thin but fierce. He was born as a child soldier and was proficient in all kinds of light weapons. He was a Burundian mercenary, one of the poorest countries in the world, a closed African country known for its wars over tribal territories. The fact that a child soldier can survive to the age of twenty-one in the midst of endless tribal warfare is a miracle in itself.

The other, Saladin, was the youngest gang leader in Afghanistan. It is an open secret that Afghanistan has never lost a war in history. They may be the poorest people in the world, but they know how to fight. They often used small groups of guerrillas to drag the enemy to a helpless point. This guy with the nickname Saladin is a guerrilla expert.

The last German, Hans, was a silent demoman who took over the job of Park Dong-sang. He has only one ear and nine fingers, but he is the best mechanic and explosives expert. Calmness, silence and the almost innate delicacy and meticulousness of the Germans.

Lin Rui looked at the three of them, nodded and said, "Welcome to O2, but you still have a lot to do next." Individual ability is important, but the ability to integrate into the team is the key. You will then be taking on a number of low-level general assignments in the coming months. In order to cultivate team understanding and cooperation spirit. ”

"I just want to know, can we make a lot of money?" said Cook, a black man, in a low voice.

"It depends on how much you're worth. Lin Rui turned around and said, "In your hometown of Burundi, the price of a mercenary is about the same as a semi-automatic weapon, or even cheaper. Because as long as they can shoot, they will shout at unarmed civilians, and they are considered good soldiers.

The salary of the O2 squad is ten times that of this type of mercenary, and maybe even dozens of times. But it's worth the money, and employers never spend a fortune for a simple action. If you want to get a high salary, you have to take a high risk. In addition, I have to tell you one thing, if you have money to make, you have to spend your life. ”

The three mercenaries looked at each other and were speechless for a while.

"You guys, start training with the team tomorrow. Lin Rui waved his hand and said, "Crazy Horse, you'd better teach these newcomers." ”

"Understood. Crazy Horse nodded.

"What? we're mercenaries, do we have to train like regular troops?" Saladin frowned.

"No one is forcing you, but if you want to live, it's better to train with the team. Because it's the way to keep yourself in the best shape and the quickest way to integrate into the team. You have to learn to know where you stand in battle, and where your comrades are around. You need to know where to support your comrades effectively and where to be covered by your teammates. Unless you want to go it alone. Trust me though, that will make you die quickly. In O2, the speed of making money is fast, but it certainly can't keep up with the speed of sending people to death. Lin Rui shrugged and turned away.

"That's it, this yellow man is Captain Rick?" Saladin frowned.

"Welcome along, buddy. Crazy Horse patted him on the shoulder and said, "You'll get used to it later, but of course you'll have to live until you get used to it." Also, don't call me a yellow race, Rick doesn't like it. Try to follow him, and then you will find that you will live longer with us. ”

Lin Rui didn't have much communication with these mercenaries, their foundation was good, but like he said, personal ability doesn't mean everything. His O2 squad is always the right one, not necessarily the best.

Back at the station, Zhao Jianfei walked up to him and threw him a bottle of beer that was just frozen. "When did you come back, you kid?"

Lin Rui took the beer and took a sip, and said with a smile, "Just came back." Why, you didn't go on a mission?"

Zhao Jianfei shrugged and said, "I just came back, and our mission in Niger has just ended." We thought we could relax, but the silver wolf called us back again. ”

"Is there a new mission?" Lin Rui frowned, "I don't think I've heard him talk about it." ”

"Who knows, I also asked him, and he didn't say anything. But I could tell that something must be wrong with him. Zhao Jianfei shrugged, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and took a cigarette in his mouth, "I heard that your team is replenishing manpower?"

"No way, there have been quite a few casualties in the last few missions. Group ......" Lin Rui was silent for a moment and said, "The Korean guy is hanging, he has to find someone to replace him, and there can't be no demoman in the team." ”

Zhao Jianfei nodded, "I saw that the people you chose, they are not bad." That Saladin is a tricky thing though. Afghan bandit origin, famous thorn. If you want to use him, you have to sharpen his sharpness. ”

"Thorny, can there be a Russian Sergei even more thorny?" Lin Rui smiled and said, "If he dares to mess around, the Russian guy alone will be enough for him to drink a pot." ”

"That's just as well. Zhao Jianfei smiled. "I'm starting to envy you, it's easy to lead a team. Speaking of which, I'm also your master, so how do you feel like you're better than me?"

"You're pretending, you've got at least a dozen squads like ours under your command. Lin Rui shook his head and said, "The black panther Gulei is even more powerful, and the strength in the hands of this cargo is directly more than a regiment." Speaking of which, we got this guy out of prison. Look at how he looks like a dog now. ”

"Hahaha!" Zhao Jianfei said with a smile, "That's right, do you see his military uniform? Every time I see this guy now, I always have the urge to salute him." ”

"Yes? I'd like to see it. Come and salute me. Gourley the panther came from the side. His military uniform is indeed exaggerated, in fact, it is not an ordinary military uniform but a formal dress, embroidered with gold trim, and there is no rank on the shoulders, but this style looks like it has to catch up with the marshal.

The Black Panther Guray is a royal family of a country in Africa, His Royal Highness the Prince. Although his family is long gone, his prestige is still high. In addition, he has a wide range of contacts and often goes in and out of the mansions of various African dignitaries, so he really has to clean up a little more decently.

Lin Ruiqiang couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "But Lao Zhao is not wrong." Guray, you're definitely very good. Don't talk about him, I can't help but want to salute when I see him. ”

"Look, what am I talking about?" Zhao Jianfei said with a laugh. "I'm not alone, am I?"

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you. Let's go, the silver wolf is looking for you. Black Panther Guray shook his head and said, "When did you arrive, I just came back." ”

Lin Rui frowned slightly, the silver wolf gathered the three of them at the same time, there must be something to announce.

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