Coffey. Benjamin. After cleaning the office, Liedes put the earthy gray hat hanging on the hanger on his head, and when he walked out of the door, he locked the door, and after greeting the staff sitting outside, he said gently, "Gentlemen, I think you should go home, or your wife will think that I have detained you here and come to trouble me, and I don't want a cloud of mud on my suit tomorrow." ”

He studied in Europe, and his tone was casual, without the rules of the Somali natives.

He even asked Mogadishu women to join his team, a proposal that was savagely rejected by the old-fashioned gang.

Hearing his teasing, the staff all smiled kindly.

Coffey waved his hand, walked out of the office building, and found his motorcycle in the alley, which he had bought from the market for $100, authentic American, except for the sound of the engine trembling a little, everything else was very good.

His home is only 10 minutes away from his office.

Originally, the unit wanted to assign him two armed bodyguards, after all, Mogadishu is not safe, hunger makes everyone hideous, and on average, more than 40~100 civilians are killed in the fighting every day.

However, Coffey was lucky to return home safely, but only a few dozen meters away, he saw a jeep parked in front of his house, and two gunmen were talking and laughing with each other.

He sighed in his heart, could something have happened? As soon as the throttle is added, the speed is increased by a few points.

The armed man, who heard the movement, looked over, raised his gun, and shouted, "Stop! ”

"What are you doing at my doorstep?" Coffey asked, raising his fist.

"Coffey." With a glutinous shout, he looked up and saw his wife trotting out of it, with pearl jewelry on her ears that she had never seen before, Coffey frowned, "What's the matter?" Makaiba? ”

His wife smiled and said, "A guest has come to visit you." ”

Guest?

Even Coffey himself was stunned, and then looked into the room, and saw an Asian standing with his hand in front of him, greeting with a smile on his face, "Mr. Coffey, it's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Robert. Plum. ”

Robert. Plum?

Coffey racked his brains and never heard of this name, this person didn't know him at all, but he still understood the truth of reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, he said hello, looked at his wife, glanced at the pearl earrings, he knew at a glance that the price was expensive, and he must have asked for such a precious thing as soon as he met.

But what value can you have?

Makaiba looked at her thoughtful husband and nudged him lightly, motioning for him to speak.

"Please, go in and talk." Coffey came back to his senses and walked in first, and at a glance he saw a box on the table, very simple, like a cake. It's just a bit big.

"I know it's Mr. Coffey's birthday, so I didn't have any presents, I hope you are satisfied." Robert looked at his watch and took his leave, "It's not too early, I'll visit you next time." After speaking, he waved his hand, pulled the car door, climbed into the co-pilot, smiled and waved, and walked away.

After Makaiba waited for Robert to leave, he complained a little about Coffey's negligence, the latter didn't say anything, and suddenly, he walked over, opened the cake, and just opened the lid, he saw a pile of dollars falling out of it!

The cake was full of money, stuffed, and slid off the table, falling right at Coffey's feet.

Franklin squinted at him, as if mockingly, "Come on, get me, bad old man." ”

Coffey twitched, while Makaiba was completely stunned, his eyes glaring with his mouth covered and his eyes flashing with greed and lust for himself.

"Go close the door." Coffey shook his head, calmed down, and commanded.

Makaiba nodded, and hurriedly closed the door, but perhaps he was so excited that the soles of his feet almost stepped on the air.

Coffey roughly calculated, there are at least forty bundles here...

Even if it's a bundle of 100 sheets, it's $400,000.

He had never seen so much money, his work unit was still Qingshui, and even if he went to other tribes to recruit soldiers, he would apply to Ouma, the financial steward, and he didn't have much money to take.

The impact of $400,000 on him was huge, and Coffey's defense collapsed in an instant under this visual impact.

Psychiatrists know better what they need.

I also understand what this money can bring to me.

"Huh?"

Coffey's eyes were sharp, and he saw a note pressed under the money, and he opened it to see a sentence written in English: "Will we be friends?" ）”

is a very simple sentence, but it makes Coffey make up a lot of brains.

What happens when you become friends, and what happens when you don't?

God is on the left, the devil is on the right.

……

Tang Dao occupies the "fifty kilometers" airport, completes the second side task given by the system, and has a chance to draw a random lottery, but he doesn't know what he touched, but his luck is good, and he drew 50 sets of finished US military GPNVG-18 ground panoramic night vision devices!

This is called the ground panoramic night vision system, compared to the traditional night vision device has a viewing angle of 45 degrees, and this night vision device can reach 120 degrees. There are almost no dead ends, and A-10 pilots and air fire control personnel have been issued before, but they are expensive, almost close to 70,000 US dollars.

But these 50 sets are enough for him to equip a commando team with night attack capabilities.

But there are also shortcomings, which are currently consumables in terms of world technology, because this is secretly developed by the US military after the millennium, and if it is broken now, there is no way to replenish the parts.

But the random lottery can be drawn here, and Tang Dao is also satisfied.

If you can see the night better than the enemy, you will outlive them.

He wandered around the airport with his hands behind his back in a happy mood, and as soon as he walked past a bungalow, he saw the group of Ukrainian pilots gathered in a circle, not knowing what they were doing, and whispering.

Tang Dao walked over curiously, but he didn't make a sound when he walked.

The scene in front of him almost made him laugh, when he saw that there were three bottles of unknown liquid inside, with tubes inserted into them, and then they guessed at each other, and if they won the person, they could take a sip.

Is this wine?

"Gentlemen!" Tang Dao suddenly shouted with his hands behind his back.

The group of pilots who were on the rise were suddenly startled, and one of them with his back to Tang Dao almost broke his head, and looked at him in horror.

"What are you doing?"

"Old... Boss. The hairmen hurriedly stood up and tried to hide the liquid, but they seemed to be in a hurry.

"Korolev, can you tell me?" Tang Dao looked at one of them with a "pleasant face" and asked.

The pilot had a bitter face, "Fighter antifreeze brought from Ukraine." ”

Tang Dao's eyelids are twitching, fuck!

Did you really see drinking antifreeze?

The Russians, as a species, disappeared from the face of the earth faster than the Chilean sea bass. The Russians had a mortality rate comparable only to those in Africa where AIDS was widespread, but they did not have the birth rate of the Third World to make up for the shortfall, and as a result, their population had fallen to less than 143 million, a 7 percent reduction since the collapse of the Soviet Union.

A recent World Bank report said that Russian men live "short and brutal lives." Their life expectancy has dropped from 68 to just 58, which means they live at least 15 years shorter than Western men.

If this trend continues, Russia's population will fall below 100 million by 2050. This is mainly due to the wine. Alcoholism is the main cause of the extinction of Russians, with 34 percent of the seven million deaths in Russia over the past decade due to alcohol.

They are a race that drinks themselves to death.

They can't live without wine!

Korolev and the others looked at Tang Dao nervously, but the latter frowned and looked thoughtful, he wondered if he was managing these Soviets too tightly, isn't this equivalent to putting a bear in a cage?

……