"Old... Boss! Seeing that Tang Dao was silent, Korolev shouted again.

They are really worried in their hearts, after all, they care too much about this job, not to mention the salary, even the working environment is also relaxed, much better than in Ukraine, but if there is no woman, the ancestral handicraft work cannot be lost, but if there is no wine, they don't have a little ethylene glycol in their stomach, and they always feel that something is missing.

"Don't drink this in the future." Tang Dao walked over and threw the cryogenic liquid out of the door, "I will have people bring in a batch of high-grade wine from Germany for you Soviets, but no one can drink alcohol during the mission, otherwise, I can only let that gentleman go back." ”

Korolev and the others were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and then raised their hands and cheered: "Ula! ”

Some people even lifted the Tang knife, threw it in the air, and caught it, which was very exciting, scared Tang Dao's hands and feet numb, so excited, it can be seen that they really love wine to the bone marrow.

Tang Dao also understands, what is a mercenary?

Liberal and casual, well-paid, casual, and powerful.

You can't ask them to have a record of the regular army, if allowed, just guarantee their combat effectiveness!

"Put me down, hey, man!" Tang Dao waved his hand and said.

Korolev and the others hurriedly stopped and carefully put him on the ground, this can't be broken, it's all wine.

Tang Dao tore at his wrinkled clothes and looked at them, their eyes flashing.

"When conditions allow, I will build a club in the base." He said suddenly.

This is really his whim, the club is a high-level product in fact, in the US military has been equipped, they have to dance on Saturdays, in Western countries, such as the pilot club, the Navy club, and so on.

And one of the reasons why Tang Dao wants to open this club is to return funds!

Employees who get paid will be ecstatic, but in Somalia there is no consumption, and if you open your own club and sell hundreds of dollars worth of foreign liquor here, you will almost be able to squeeze your salary out of the day!

It's the equivalent of opening a commissary in a school.

Monopolize!

It's a shameless feeling.

But Tang Dao knew that this plan would definitely be welcomed.

Sure enough, the group of drunkards immediately cheered, which also led the employees who walked outside the house to poke their heads inexplicably, thinking that these Ukrainians were crazy again, and took advantage of this gap, Tang Dao went first, and quietly closed the door, squinted his eyes, and covered it with his hands, "The sun in Somalia is so big, it can't break through the darkness." ”

Just as he sighed, he saw an employee with a machine gun trotting over, and when he saw Tang Dao, his eyes lit up.

"Boss, there's an Italian looking for you at the door."

Italian?

Tang Dao raised his eyebrows, but his footsteps didn't move, "You go and call John." ”

The employee nodded and ran towards the helicopter stop. Cansburg likes to talk to the doe the most, and he has to sleep on it even at night, and sometimes he can't help it, so he has to let it go.

A few minutes later, John ran after the employee, but he was still wearing his belt, which was a bit profound.

He wouldn't have done anything to the doe.

John breathed steadily and pulled off his clothes, "Boss, are you looking for me?" ”

"I'll go outside the door later, you pretend to be me, and I'll be next to you." Tang Dao commanded, and although John was puzzled, he answered.

At the gate of the airport, Tang Dao saw the so-called Italians, wearing a small suit, holding a cane in his hand, a black bowler hat, and a beard.

Who would wear this on such a hot day in Somalia?

And behind him was an Audi sedan, two of them were holding Heckler-Koch G3 automatic rifles, which is rarely seen in Somalia in the German industry, Tang Dao couldn't help but look at it twice, these two people were very vigilant, although they were standing like this, but their eyes looked around, wearing tactical pants similar to BDU military pants, and pistol holsters were tied to their legs.

At first glance, you know that it is not easy to mess with.

In this bird place in Africa, in addition to AK, the FN that can be used is particularly elite.

"Mr. Nicholas?"

Tang Dao and his party were looking at each other, and at the same time, the other party was also looking at them, so they heard the Italian speak first, took off the gloves, and stretched out his hand to John, "It's a pleasure to finally see you." ”

John's face was strange, "Sir, do you know me?" ”

"I'm afraid there is no one in Somalia who doesn't know your name, and the scene at General Aideed's birthday party has become a classic." The Italian took a good picture of this rainbow fart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very natural, "Sir, I'm afraid I don't know me very well, introduce yourself, Cecilio, Baggio, you can also call me: gentleman"

Gentleman?

Anyone else with that name?

Italy has not been normal since the beginning of World War II.

This country has always been magical, surrendered to the British army on the battlefield during World War II, but the SB did not agree, and then the Italians were angry, and directly punched the other party through, pressed it on the ground and rubbed it, a left hook, a knee, and pressed the British neck and cried, "Do you want me to surrender?!" ”

Tang Dao can think of so much, nickname: Axis Allies!

"Aren't you going to invite me in and sit down?" Cecilio asked with a smile.

John wanted to turn his head to look at Tang Dao, but held back, "Of course you can, we welcome all friends." ”

The word friend is particularly heavy.

"You guys are out there, I need to go and have a few drinks with my friends." Ceciglio turned to the bodyguard and said, taking off his bowler hat and tucking it under his armpit.

"Sir, we have to keep you safe." One of the bearded men said with a frown.

"There is no safer place in Somalia than here, and if there is, it can only be paradise." John said very seriously.

Cecilio applauded, "I just like the confidence in you, sir, I feel like I'm not wrong." He said gently to the bearded man, "Bell, my friend will keep me safe." ”

Damn it! Pretend to be an X-guy!

Tang Dao hates this kind of person who can pretend to be better than himself, but he also has to admit that Cecilio can easily let people down their vigilance.

If this guy is a businessman, he will definitely stab each other in the back, and then hug each other and cry, not sincere at all, where is he like himself? Buying and selling depends on credit and the bottom line.

Cecilio and John walked side by side in front, and Tang Dao was half a step behind.

The Italian looked around curiously, many weapons were wrapped in dust cloths, but the general shape could be seen that they were all artillery! And the helicopter, his eyes were glowing, and suddenly he stopped, and his mouth slowly grew.

"Oh my God, it's... Il-76?! ”

Cecilio held his head high, looking at the three big guys neatly arranged, he seemed to be standing in front of a giant, he felt trembling, and turned his head excitedly, "Is this also yours?" ”

Isn't this nonsense?

If it's placed here, can it still be eagle sauce?

"Of course, our company has long-distance transportation capabilities, as long as you call anywhere in Africa, we can deliver to you." John nodded proudly.

"That's amazing." Cecilio nodded and turned around, "Mr. Nicholas, I think we should be able to do business." ”

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