Chapter 357 of the main text volume, the foreign mercenary group

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For these supercars, which can cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, in addition to the superiority brought by the brand and performance, the reason why they are worth the price is because of their safety performance. ⊙，

In order to protect the safety of the people in the car, if the general vehicle wants to ensure the safety of the personnel, the car can only rely on the steel beams hidden in the car and its shell. If a car has an accident, ordinary vehicles can only rely on a hard-hitting way to protect the safety of the people in the car.

In addition to its sturdy cockpit, in the event of an accident, the car first disintegrates to dissipate the kinetic energy of the impact, and then uses a sturdy cockpit to ensure the safety of the occupants.

So don't look at Freddy's Ferrari being smashed, but he didn't have any except for being a little dizzy from the ejected airbag.

Freddy, who climbed out of the cockpit, was still immersed in the power of the cocart sound, and Freddy, who was already dazed, only knew that he was stupidly circling around the smashed Ferrari.

until

"He's your former boss, Freddie?" The doctor sitting in the car looked at the guy who was lying on the ground vomiting with contempt.

Pamir, who was forcibly pouring water to induce vomiting by Freddy, nodded helplessly when he heard this, "As you can see, he is not only a waste, but also an addict. ”

The doctor, who was covering his nose, shook his head lightly and said, "Since Mr. Hou named him, it means that this person is very useful." As he spoke, he walked up to Freddy, who was vomiting, took out a tissue from the LV satchel in his hand and handed it to the other party.

Taking the tissue from the Doctor, Freddie looked at his most trusted subordinate (and the only one he could handle) and said, "Who is she?" Didn't I tell you to go to Port Said to detain Hou Wenjun's ship? ”

Hearing Freddy's question, Pamir was about to open his mouth when the doctor waved his hand and interrupted, "Hello, Mr. Freddy, I'm a doctor, and I specialize in helping Mr. Hou deal with arms business. ”

Did even the last of his men betray? Freddie laughed miserably, "Are you here to kill me?" Then do it, the Podon family will avenge me. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Pamir and snorted, "You traitor." ”

Pamir, who picked up Freddy from the ground, shook it helplessly and said, "You'd better listen to Mr. Hou, it's good for you." ”

The doctor gently helped Freddy dust off the dirt on his body, looked at Freddie very elegantly and smiled, "You have already told me about Pamir, if you don't want to continue to be a waste, then come with me." Mr. Hou needs your last name. With that, the doctor turned and stepped into the car.

Pamir, who was holding Freddy, also nodded and said, "This should be a good building for you." As he spoke, he slowly helped Freddy, who was floating under his feet, into the back seat of the car.

Hong Kong, three months later

Hou Wenjun, who was sitting on the chairman's seat in the conference room of the Hou Group, was holding a high-level meeting of the Hou Group, but there were a lot fewer people in the conference room this time, and there were no other high-level people at the meeting except He Feng, Ma Zhihua, and Ma Rixin. But this time, there were a lot more people connecting on the phone.

"Morgan, let you start the report." Leaning on the chair, Hou Wenjun did not have the Yan sù in the previous meeting, and at the moment he was holding his daughter in Hou Qianqian playing with dolls.

Yes, the scene was very funny, but none of He Feng and the others dared to laugh. Since the last meeting of several giants on the phone, Hou Wenjun has successfully completed the integration of the Hou Group, even if the vested interests are damaged, no one dares to have the slightest resistance to Hou Wenjun's words.

Of course, Morgan on the other end of the phone didn't know what was going on at the scene, and he was reading the list of weapons in his hand with the report in his hand. "470 M1A1 tanks, equipped with the vehicle"

Without waiting for Morgan to speak, Hou Wenjun directly interrupted, "Okay, Morgan is not making a report to the government, you don't need to take the text and read it from the book." You just need to tell me if there is anything wrong with this batch of weapons. ”

Hearing Hou Wenjun's words, Morgan in the J. Edgarhoover Building, which was far away in Washington, D.C., coughed a little embarrassed and said, "Okay, Mr. Hou, I have carefully inspected these weapons in the name of the FBI, and the weapons are all brand new." And judging by my spying on these arms dealers, they are honest about this deal. ”

Hearing Morgan's words, Hou Wenjun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Gordon, how is the situation over there, has the transport permit been completed?" "This is a regular arms deal, and without a weapons permit issued by the United Nations, the ships carrying the weapons are out of the port.

Gordon, who was also far away in Washington, was sitting in his Pentagon office at the moment, holding the newspaper in his hand and saying into the phone, "No problem, the ship can go to sea at any time." Gordon, who was a little worried, put down the newspaper in his hand and continued, "The situation in the Middle East is becoming more and more tense, Hou, are you really sure that you don't need the US military to escort you all the way?" "As a third party, the Hou Group needs to be transported.

Hearing Gordon's words, Hou Wenjun, who was shaking the toy in his hand and teasing his daughter, subconsciously shook his head and said, "Forget it, just escort the ship to the Mediterranean." The voyage in the Mediterranean will be escorted by the Black Sea Fleet of the Soviet Union, and you also know your relationship with the Soviet Union, I am afraid that the Middle East will not fight, and you will do it in the Mediterranean first. ”

As soon as Hou Wenjun's words fell, a burst of hearty laughter rang out on the phone, and a bass voice with a Russian accent said, "Hou, if our fleet fights with the Yankees, who will you buy to win?" ”

Hearing the words on the phone, Hou Wenjun shook his head helplessly and said, "Chekov, this is a business involving tens of billions of dollars, not that damn ********, don't ask me this stupid question." Saying that, Hou Wenjun changed to a more relaxed tone and said, "Guess Ba, how are you adapting in Libya?" ”

Sitting on the edge of the Mediterranean Sea basking in the sun, Chaiba took the satellite phone and said a little boringly, "It's not bad, the card and miscellaneous expenses dialed an abandoned base where the US military was stationed before." However, as you know, the US military has been withdrawn from Libya for more than ten years, and we have only just renovated the base, and it will take at least two months to form a combat force. ”

Well, the number of people who went to Libya this time was much more than Hou Wenjun expected, and Zacha, who was born as a Vietnamese refugee, brought a lot of Vietnamese veterans to go with Chaiba this time, and Hou Wenjun also hired most of the battalion of Kashgar mercenaries.

The 700 more people than the original estimate of the 1,000-strong armed scale are all his Hou Wenjun's foreign mercenary group, and the ugly thing is that they are a group of Vietnamese refugees and a group of Nepalese who work as security guards in Hong Kong.

(The Kashgar battalion (Nepalese) who helped the British garrison in Hong Kong stayed in Hong Kong almost all of them after retiring from the army, and most of the work they did was security guards or something.) The soldiers of the Kashgar battalion, who had exchanged fire with the Shakun army last time and had seen blood, were about to retire, and Hou Wenjun hired most of the battalion for ten years at a cost of 10 million Hong Kong dollars a year. (To be continued.) )