Chapter 86: PMC Corporation Founded!

11:17 local time in Somalia.

An American Airlines Boeing 737 landed at Mogadishu International Airport.

Three UAZ469 command vehicles, and seven old-fashioned personnel carriers, this is still Tang Dao transferred from Aideed's side, of course the guy is reluctant, this is going to burn oil, for which Tang Dao paid 50 AK47s.

The blackmen are notoriously treacherous.

Tang Dao sat in the car and smoked, Jin Dun and others stood on both sides of the car, and there were Aideed's people with guns guarding on the periphery, which didn't look like a simple person, and the passengers waiting for the plane in the living room were all curious to look at and point.

"Look, Brina, below... That's a lot of people. ”

The flight attendant, who was sulking, heard her colleague exclaim, raised her head with her eyebrows twisted, and saw them standing by the window, pointing, which immediately aroused her curiosity and walked over on her high heels.

Guards with guns, bodyguards in suits and sunglasses, and domineering military vehicles can give people a visual impact.

This has never been seen in an American airport.

Even rich people only drove a Rolls-Royce into the airport at most, and they had never seen such a big scene.

"What are you doing here? The guests are about to get off the plane, and they all go to prepare. At this time, the purser came over and scolded with a black face, and suddenly the flight attendants gathered around became scattered birds, and Brina also walked over to help with her head down

No sooner had she been at the hatch than she heard a whistle.

Brina frowned, raised her head, and saw a lewd-looking man wearing sunglasses, chewing gum, and carrying a brown-green suitcase in his hand, and spoke towards her, "Hey, Miss, I'm glad about your service, I wonder if I can invite you to dinner in the evening?" ”

"Sorry sir, I don't have time in the evening." Although Brina hates it in her heart, this kind of thing is not the first time she has encountered it, just get used to it, and some men ......

Unwilling to continue speaking, Gerbacho saw a large hand reach out from behind and hold his head.

"Canine, don't make trouble, the boss is still waiting below." As soon as Pierce hooked him, he pulled him down, and looked back at Brina, who also looked up at the same time, and the two of them looked at each other, and then withdrew their gaze.

Pierston paused, and kept walking.

Brina saw that he was followed by many strong men, all dressed in casual clothes, and their height was generally above 178, could he be an underworld leader? She stared at Meimu and looked at Pierce, and saw a young Asian get out of an unrecognizable car, and after the two of them hugged for a while, they followed into the car.

And the other big men got on the troop carrier, and these people came mysteriously and walked fast.

"Brina? Brina?! ”

Feeling a gentle knock on her elbow, she came back to her senses and saw her colleague looking at her with a smile on his face, "What are you looking at?" Isn't it someone you like? ”

"No, no." Brina shook her head and digressed the subject, "I'm going to clean up." ”

The colleague covered his mouth behind him and chuckled.

……

"It's been hard work for you all the way." Tang Dao handed the cigarette to Pierce and said with a smile.

"Everything is what I should do."

Tang Dao nodded with satisfaction, looked through the reflector and looked at the back sitting on the troop carrier, and the people who exchanged their heads and ears to each other still praised, these veterans are really different, if they are some novices, they will definitely be chattering and noisy, curious about the fresh environment, but these veterans with war experience understand that what they have to face is not gorgeous, but maybe shells and blood.

"How many of them are physically fit to fight on the front lines?" Tang Dao asked.

He wanted to set up a PMC company, and he needed enough manpower, and he was afraid that Pierce would be too polite, so he said, "This matter is very rigorous, if you don't have combat literacy, it's not worth it to die." ”

Pierce frowned and thought carefully for a long time, "There are 17 people!" ”

Of the nearly 200 people, only 17 were considered to still have combat literacy, and it is clear that most of them were useless.

Tang Dao can't say what mood he is in, it can be regarded as unexpected within reason.

He bowed slightly, "I'm going to set up a subsidiary in the company, name: Biohazard umbrella company!" This company is mainly responsible for any military operations, as well as maintaining the high-level security of the company's asset protection, this company I have people registered in Panama, I will have John as the head of the umbrella company, and you as the deputy, what do you think? ”

Pierce's breath became rapid, his fist on his knee clenched violently, and he nodded heavily, "I can do it!" ”

"Very good, this is my planner, you can take a look." Tang Dao handed over a document, which he had revised dozens of times, and it was very clear from the welfare benefits to the level of mercenaries, and he had already helped them lay the foundation, if they couldn't set it up, Tang Dao would feel that it was their incompetence.

Pierce took it with both hands, carefully flipped it open, and looked at it word by word.

The document divides the mercenaries of the umbrella company into three grades: 1. Primary trainees, ordinary people or have experienced a certain amount of military training, will not sign a labor contract, enjoy a minimum income of $100 per day, $400 a day during the mission, if the mission time is more than three months, it will rise to $1,000 a day, and after the mission, enjoy a tour of a designated place, the cost is all-inclusive, if an accident occurs, there is a humanitarian subsidy of $20,000, and if you perform well, you can be upgraded to a regular employee. ”

This is the "cannon fodder plan" that Tang Dao came up with! ”

There are many tasks that don't need to be performed by elite employees at all, such as protecting foreign trade groups, helping the police department catch bandits, etc., but it would be a mistake to think that this is safe.

Tang Dao remembered that in 1987, there was a small security company in South Africa that was in charge of this part, and their patrol car encountered robbers with AK47s, and the other party was robbing the cash truck.

This incident has a big impact, and it is also doomed to the imminent formalization of security companies.

"Second, there are two kinds of regular employees, enjoy high salary and low pension, or low salary and high pension, sign the former contract, 12,000 US dollars per month, if you die, the pension is 24 months' salary, and the latter contract is 6,000 US dollars, but the dead will have a subsidy of 100 months' salary, and they will enjoy a semi-annual trip, the location is self-determined, the cost is all-inclusive (no more than 50,000 US dollars), and there will be accident insurance from the metropolitan insurance company in the United States, the compensation cost is 80,000 US dollars, and the minimum service period is three years!"

It depends on how the employee chooses, and no one will die for the pension, right?

Moreover, the selection of regular employees is extremely harsh, such as the 17 people mentioned by Pierce, only those who perform well can climb up, this model... It's familiar.

"Third, reserve management, special forces soldiers are preferred (excluding India), each person has no less than 5 skills, those with actual combat experience reduce the requirements, as an elite personnel training, salary of 22,000 US dollars, 30 months of salary for the death of the dead, the outstanding will be paid by the company to Israel or the United States professional school training to rise to the management, there is a trip every quarter, the location is self-determined, the cost is all-inclusive (no more than 100,000 US dollars), three years of service, the company comes with a trip around the world, the minimum service period: seven years!"

This is the PMC outline that Tang Dao currently has in mind.

Pierce was very excited, especially when he saw that the last page read: All weapons and equipment are given priority to provide an umbrella (including the company's follow-up independent research and development industry).

"What do you think?" Tang Dao asked with a smile.

"I'm feeling a lot of pressure, boss." Pierce spread his hands.

"As long as it's human, there will be pressure, unless it's a dead person, don't let me down." Tang Dao patted the other party's shoulder and admonished, "Also, there are no idlers in the umbrella company, they will be made into trainee employees, but if they don't perform well, I don't have waste here." ”

Pierce looked behind him and nodded firmly.

"Boss, I won't let you down."

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