Chapter 65: Preparing for Floor Washing!

Pierce dragged Gerbacho for a long run before resting on an open-air seat, holding his knees and gasping for air, the two looked at each other for a moment, then laughed and hugged each other.

"Pierce, didn't you say you were in New York? How did you get back? Gelbacho said.

"I'm here for you."

Gerbacho is not a fool, Pierce is wearing a suit all over his body, and the price is expensive, which means that he has found a very considerate job, and he will definitely not come to show off when he comes to himself, he is not so boring, is he trying to find himself to go to work?

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he looked at the former with some hope.

"My boss wants a group of Vietnam veterans who are willing to take in a group of Vietnam veterans, and the benefits and benefits are also very good, and they will buy insurance..."

"What the hell is this job?" His ass moved halfway, and his tone became wary.

Don't blame him, because often people trick homeless people into selling their organs, comrade-in-arms? Partner? The more familiar you are, the easier it is to deceive.

Pierce could feel the other party's nervousness and hesitated, "Be a mercenary in Somalia." ”

"What?!"

Gerbacho was really excited, and stood up suddenly, this voice was very loud, and successfully attracted everyone's attention, and the pedestrians watched curiously, a homeless man and a... Successful people?

"You're going to be a hyena?!"

Hyena is a contemptuous term given by the regular army to unbelieving people such as mercenaries.

Gerbacho was visibly agitated and grabbed Pierce by the collar, "Have you forgotten what you once said?" You say that we are military men, and it is impossible to point a gun at a civilian. ”

Pierce's right eye sank, "I don't remember. ”

Gerbacho pushed him away in a huff, grabbed his yellowed backpack and was about to leave, when Pierce waved his hand behind him, "Hey! Man, do you think you're pretending to be God? Or are you thinking about this society with your poor childish heart? You're poor, and your wife and children have left you just because you're poor, hyena? What happened to hyenas? You see, I have money. ”

Pierce pulled out a stack of dollars from his pocket, about a dozen of them, and he waved them, like a madman, towards the crowd of people watching, "Do you want it?" ”

The crowd fell silent for a moment, and one of them boldly asked, "Can you give it to us?" ”

Pierce threw the dollar in his hand into the sky and floated it down, and suddenly the crowd that seemed to be full of politeness seemed to have lost order, screaming frantically, snatching dollars, and even blacks beating each other.

"See?"

Pierce grabbed Gelbaggio's shoulder, shook it hard, pointed to the man on the ground and said, "You have the money to make everyone a dog, what about you now?" You're just a dog! He was still acting like a dog, sticking out his tongue, "You're like an idiot, morality?" Faith? I'm going to fuck it! ”

As he spoke, he raised two middle fingers.

"My boss never skimps, do you know how much money he asked me to come to the United States to find some veterans, and how much money he gave me? 200,000 US dollars, these are at my disposal, I can find a second-tier star in the screen guild, let her accompany me every day, I can stand on the highest panamericana pyramid grass in San Francisco! And you? You can only grab food with dogs in the trash..."

Pierce was excited, he took a deep breath and looked directly at Gelbaggio, "Do you want to be a dog, or a human?" ”

The impact of ideals and reality has long made Gerbacho confused, standing in place and at a loss.

"Trust me, it's like on the battlefield." Pierce stretched out his hand, his tone became much softer, and the other party stretched out his hand tremblingly,

"Come with me, be a man!"

Pierce pulled Gerbacho away with a smile, who looked back at the well-dressed "civilized people" behind him, tearing like devils.

Don't... Does money really wipe out morality and faith?

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Somalia." Fifty km "from the airport.

Compared with Mogadishu International Airport, it looks more shabby, but as a military airport, its area is large enough, and the necessary equipment and facilities are also there, Daru Airlines is still relatively honest, if it is replaced by a Tang knife, someone withdraws with a weapon against the head door, he will definitely dismantle all the equipment here.

All it can be said is... Africans are still honest.

There are only six or seven bungalows made of cement at the airport, and the house that originally hung the "manager's room" was vacated and used as an office by Tang Dao, the chairs were all broken legs, and the kettle was detached, and the living conditions were simply poor.

Knock knock...

Tang Dao put a copy of "War and Peace" on the foot of the chair, and after feeling stable, he shouted, "Please come in." ”

Robert pushed the door in, holding a copy of the documents in his hand, "Boss, the information of the Somali construction businessman is here." ”

"Put it here, I'll see, Luke. Did Marorry reply to the message? ”

"Yes, but because the situation is too anxious to have a free hand to talk in detail, he said that he hopes we can help him control the situation."

Tang Dao raised his head, "Oh? He asked us to help him fight? ”

"That's right." Rob nodded.

For this kind of request, how could Tang Dao refuse, he crossed his hands, grinded his chin, supported the table with his elbows, and frowned, "How is the situation on the other side?" ”

"It's not ideal, the Blackedwein City defense is about to be breached, Luke. Even if Maroli gets the weapon, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to turn the tide of the war. Robert looked at Tang Dao, paused for a moment and said, "If we take over, we can only take an air strike." ”

Aerial strikes?

Tang Dao suddenly had an idea in his heart, and his fingers tapped on the table, "2 million US dollars!" We sent three doe to help him wash the floor. All you have to do is tell him to put the money into our account and we'll be quicker than death. ”

This one is done!

Luke. Maroli is a potential user, and this wool hasn't been picked up yet, so how can it just die?

Rob nodded and hurriedly went to pass the word, and after about two or three minutes, he ran over again in a hurry, with joy on his face, "Boss, he agreed, and the money has arrived." ”

"Let John pack all the accessories on the doe, carry five 100-kilogram bombs each, and hang up the GSH-23-1 cannon."

Tang Dao stood up, and also smiled, as the first war order, this must make customers feel satisfied and comfortable, at least wash the floor and wash the main point.

The savior company is a comprehensive company that takes customers as the god, and is known for its customer service and good attitude, and the chairman of the board of directors, Mr. Tang Dao, is known for his gentleness and good character.

Think about it, if your company hangs such a logo in the future, Tang Dao thinks it's pretty good.

Standing by the window, watching the employees lift the mask from the hind and push it to the tarmac, John commanded the installation of weapons and ammunition, each with three people, in addition to the driver, and the one who operated the Gatling!

"Hopefully One is ready."

"I hope No. 2 is ready."

"I hope the number three is ready."

Robert stood below, gave them a thumbs up, and went up to the sky.

With love and hope, the doe with the "Fly Swatter" anti-tank missile, the 9M30 "Needle" missile, and the S-5 Type 57 rocket launcher flew towards the city of Blackedvin two hundred kilometers away with light.

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