Aran Kemps didn't expect the people in the back seat to dig straight into the wall.

Doesn't he know that he is the leader of Miss Livia's combat team? How could it be, this arms dealer who is good friends with the boss is not blind.

But now that you know why you dare to say it, do you ......

This mercenary, who had participated in the first Gulf War, had some kind of speculation in his mind, and at the same time he became excited.

For Yang Xun's invitation, Alan Kemps is naturally willing, the reason is that this is a rare opportunity to represent the company's shareholders in Blackwater, so that his internal status will be greatly improved.

Even the founder, Eric Prince, consults himself on some big things.

As for being Miss Livia's bodyguard, although this will meet many big people and increase knowledge, but it can only be like this, there are countless outstanding talents who are willing to work for this first princess, and they can't take their turn.

He was about to agree, but finally stopped......

I just listened to Aran Kemps ask cautiously. "Mr. Norton, I'd love to accept your invitation, Miss Lyvia still needs security personnel, and my contract hasn't expired!"

"Don't worry, I've already talked to her. ”

Yang Xun said this, and his voice was light.

I saw this arms dealer looking at the night scene outside the car window, his expression was calm and did not make any waves, like an absolutely rational 'god'.

At the same time, the words came out of his mouth again. "I know your concern, don't worry, I don't want you to go now, I will go to Iraq this month, and it should be early July when I come back, I think this time is enough for you to find a suitable successor!"

“……”

Clenching the steering wheel in his hand, Aran Kemps did not answer immediately.

In fact, he was in a mixed mood......

When they first met, he had a conflict with Yang Xun, if it wasn't for the other party's quick move, he might have been injured, and after knowing his extraordinary relationship with Miss Livia, although he also wanted to mend the rift, he didn't have much hope.

didn't expect the other party to value himself so much, which made him feel like 'the one who dies for his confidant'.

Of course, the mercenary's rationality is always greater than his emotion, so although gratitude, it is not an important factor, what really values him is the prospect of this new job.

While his thoughts were turning, Aran Kemps also replied.

I saw him say in a calm voice. "Mr. Norton, after July, you'll be my new boss!"

Listening to the words of the person in front of him like an oath, Yang Xun couldn't help but smile.

He felt that recruiting this Blackwater mercenary into his subordinates was his greatest gain.

……

The Mercedes-Benz 600 soon drove to Yang Xun's door.

The arms dealer did not rush to get out of the car, but asked Aran Kemps a few questions.

As the owner of an arms company, he naturally needs to have bodyguards with him, not only for safety reasons, but also to keep his peers and buyers from looking down on him.

The other party was obviously also very cautious, and after thinking for a long time, he said the names of the three Blackwater mercenaries.

'Pusius Corleone......'

'Corey Knott ......'

'Olot Hill ......'

Why they were chosen, Aran Kemps replied. "New BOSS, in fact, the reason is very simple, these 3 people may not be the most elite, but they are the shortest to join Blackwater, if the money and prospects are big enough, they will even really work for you. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xun was thoughtful!

Is this Blackwater mercenary so smart that he guessed what he wanted?

Yang Xun, who has the ability of 'thinking acceleration', really doesn't need many people to protect him when facing danger, and he hires bodyguards just to support the scene.

What he really needs is someone who can work for him.

"But whether these three people are really capable or not, I may have to consider it!"

Muttering in his heart, Yang Xun also nodded politely to Alan Kemps, who was sitting in the driver's seat, and then got out of the car and walked home.

As for this Blackwater mercenary, looking at the back of the new boss gradually disappearing in the dark night, his eyes were deep as if he had magical power, and a strong thought also appeared in his heart.

'I have a hunch that meeting this man is the luckiest thing in my life!'

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another 4 days have passed.

Yang Xun is still as busy as before, like a clockwork machine, and he can't stop at all.

Arrange for employees at Norton, wipe off the serial numbers of the Colt M16A2 guns with chemicals, talk to the Iraqi military about the route to Baghdad, and discuss the construction of the logistics department with Ryan James.

In short, at this time, he can't wait to be used by eight people!

Of course, in addition to work, there are many trivial things in life.

The parents who have gone to New Guinea to see the lion called again, showing affection, taking a photo with the mail, and sprinkling a handful of dog food, and at the same time, the mother did not forget to remind her that on September 1, her sister Wang Qian'er was coming to Houston.

In short, Yang Xun had the urge to drop the phone......

Another important thing during this period is to ask for someone with Eric Prince.

It stands to reason that with his status as a major shareholder of Blackwater, it should be easy to borrow a few people, but he didn't expect this person to argue with him, saying that the task is heavy and there are few people, and in the end, he still paid another 300,000 rounds of 5.56 mm NATO bullets to talk about pain.

This also made Yang Xun can't help but scold. "Damn, this old fox, the names of the people I want have been pointed out, and they are still. ”

It's just that the end result is not bad......

Early morning, 24 June 2001.

Yang Xun got up very early, got dressed, had breakfast, and left home.

As the 2001 Cadillac drove down the road in Houston, the arms dealer banged on the steering wheel and his mind was constantly running!

In another hour, the three Blackwater mercenaries will land at Houston Airport, and their arrival marks the need to put a trip to Iraq on the agenda.

"When is the best time to choose?"

While Yang Xun was thinking, he couldn't help muttering.

There are still more than 2 months before 911 time, which seems to be a long time, but he knows that he doesn't have much time left for himself.

During this time, every little extra money he has will get an extra profit in this feast of terrorist attacks, so he doesn't want to waste half of his time now!

After thinking about it for a long time, the arms dealer finally made a decision......

"Tomorrow is when Ryan James is going to transport the first batch of Colt M16A to North Carolina, and he must not go during this period, forget it, then it will be the day after tomorrow!"

Yang Xun muttered, and at the same time made a decision in his heart.

Half an hour later, the 2001 Cadillac drove to the Houston Airport area, and Yang Xun was also on the side of the street and saw the three people he had been waiting for!