What Tang Dao was thinking at this time was that there were still fifty sets of night vision devices, and now he had finally found his master.

Strong individual combat ability, infiltration and assassination, if you need a frontal battlefield, Hind and artillery can support, and even if you have a long distance, you can use the Il-76 for long-range airdrops, which can be achieved by The savior employees in any battlefield in Africa.

That dollar, you can't sneak in?

Just when Witt was anxious, Tang Dao finally nodded, "Of course, I am very welcome, and all of you come in, and the benefits are not less than 100,000 US dollars a year, this is my promise to you." ”

Witt breathed a sigh of relief, and the cheekbones on his face eased slightly, and he let go of the big stone he was carrying.

"Of course, I have one more thing to trouble you."

"Please, sir."

"You can just call me boss." Tang Dao corrected with a smile, stood up, his body was a little numb after sitting for a long time, he exchanged the mobile phone to his left hand, pinched his neck with his right hand and stretched his waist, and his voice was a little dragged. "I want you to help me contact my comrades-in-arms in the old army, as long as they are willing to join, I am willing to hire them with a high salary, and there is a large increase in the period, if there is a contract, our company is also willing to pay liquidated damages, as long as you nod your head, I will do the money thing."

Help recruiting?

It's not a request, it's not a matter of helping.

Witt knows how corrupt the KGB is, have you ever seen a person who works as an agent during the day and goes home to sell sweet potatoes at night?

If he has 100,000 dollars a year, he will definitely be willing to pull his former comrades-in-arms to help.

"Of course, I can contact them and persuade them to join the company."

"Very well, as long as you can introduce someone to join, each person can get five hundred dollars."

The only thing that can motivate people is profit!

Now this era is no longer suitable for reasoning, you don't give money, say NMB!

All education that does not give money is a hooligan, what dream? If you want to be the richest man in the world in the year you graduate, and you want to live in the second year after graduation, it's as simple as that, Tang Dao understands people's hearts.

"Thank you... Boss. ”

After Witt thanked him, he hung up the phone cautiously, smiled at the little girl Cornelia and asked, "How much." ”

"$5." The little girl raised her face and said in a milky voice, then raised her head again, her eyes flashed, "Is the Mr. Nicholas you are talking about?" ”

This was a bit awkward, but Witt was slightly stunned before he understood, and nodded, "Yes." ”

Cornelia immediately came to her senses, stepping on the small bench and climbing up the counter, "Is he in Namibia?" ”

"No, he's in Somalia."

The little girl lowered her head in disappointment and pouted, "He won't come back to see Cornelia?" He said he was coming to see me. ”

How could such a cute little girl make her lost?

Witt touched her head and said softly, "Then I'll talk to him next time?" Come and see our little princess of Namibia? ”

Children are the best to deceive.

Hearing this, Cornelia raised her head and smiled, her eyes bent into crescents, nodded heavily, raised her fists, and shouted, "Let him come to see the princess!" After saying that, he laughed first.

The sky in Namibia was grey, but her smile was full of joy.

Hell is also full of warmth!

After Witt had finished paying, he walked out the door, and in the dark corner diagonally opposite, four or five people were standing or sitting, silently talking, smoking, hearing footsteps, and looking up at the same time, their eyes full of sharpness.

"Pharaoh! That guy said that? ”

One of them had a moxican head and a 33E automatic rifle in his hand, but it was probably modified, and it didn't look like it, with more silencers and magnifiers, and he asked anxiously when he stood up.

Wit's nickname turned out to be Pharaoh?!

"He agreed, and in terms of benefits, he will be treated by us according to certain standards, and I feel that it is higher than the price offered by EO." Witt groaned at Xiahou and turned his lips on the company's treatment again.

$100,000 is probably not the most.

EO gave them 150,000 yuan, but they are almost all year round, and they will buy insurance, but the so-called personal accident insurance is not so much a different kind of pension, although EO has capital support behind them, but their ability to find treatment loopholes is also good, if people who are not too serious about auditing, it is really easy to be deceived by them.

"I think it's better to join that... The savior company is good. Mohican said, holding up his hand.

"I agree." At his feet sat a man, raising his hand in response, and Moxican touched his head very "fondly", and the latter also rubbed his face with a comfortable face.

In the days when there were no women, they apparently took pleasure in flirting with each other.

Witt was also satisfied when he saw that everyone was inclined to go to The savior, "If you can introduce your former comrades-in-arms to join, you can each get five hundred dollars." ”

“OMG！” The man who was originally sitting widened his eyes and asked repeatedly in disbelief, "Five hundred for one person?" ”

"Yes! Five hundred for one person. ”

"Fake, you ask him if he needs a company of Spanish Foreign Legion soldiers? They are all elite soldiers! The man said excitedly.

A company? There are about 90~120 people.

Witt spread his hands evenly and signaled the other party to calm down, "Coffin, as long as you can pull it, he won't lack this money, he is very rich!" ”

The Spanish Foreign Legion may not be as numerical and famous as their French "brothers" (the French Foreign Legion), but this unit is not inferior in terms of training or combat effectiveness, and may even surpass the French Foreign Legion. In recent years, whenever Spain participates in the peacekeeping missions of the United Nations or NATO in various places, almost all of them have sent this unit to report to the country in the name of the "Spanish Corps."

They once played the regimental song of the corps "Dead Lovers" and rushed to the camp of the Moroccan colonial rebels, and even rudely did not hide their ferocity, when the commander-in-chief of the Spanish Army, General Levella, visited the Moroccan front line, and when the corps greeted him, each soldier had the head of a Livr rebel stuck in the tip of his gun, and Levila almost fainted to the ground.

Later, after Franco came to power, they were burdened with the name of "Franco's beast", which was disgusted by the Spanish people until the death of the dictator in 1975, and their name was also changed from the Foreign Legion to the Corps, but some glory belonged to the warriors after all, and the name was also one of them, and many people were not convinced and left the team.

In the following two decades, the Western military's suppression of the Foreign Legion did not stop.

The coffin said that it could pull a company...

The possibility is still there.

Anyway, if you don't treat me as a human being, why should I be loyal to you? Like the golden eagle... (Pull it out and continue to complain).

"Thank you, I love you so much." The coffin jumped up and wanted to give Witt a hug, but the latter shrank a few steps in fright, his head was numb, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he almost made a defensive move, "You better go and thank the boss, I won't send you money." ”

The coffin stopped.

"We still set off for Somalia, and the boss doesn't like to wait for others." Witra said after opening his sleeves and looking at his watch.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and went to join the others with their weapons.

……

Tang Dao here just hung up the phone, and before he could rest for a while, Robert, who had just gone out, came back again, his face slightly gloomy.

"Boss, something is wrong."