Chapter 313: Instructor
Eight cars, connected together, a group of people are all wearing black suits, it still looks quite scary, many domestic tourists picked up their mobile phones and took short videos, Yu Zhiqian didn't know that he was on fire, he was actually on the APP of short videos.
After the convoy traveled for more than an hour, it returned to the company, and did not come back during this time, the company changed a little, there were a lot of sword master equipment on the open space before, and there was a canteen under construction on the side, and there were more personnel, and things had to be hidden.
"This is the company's most recent expenditure, a total of six second-hand cars were purchased, and a batch of weapons were purchased, but they were all second-hand weapons and equipment, and the total cost was less than 100,000 dollars! Oh, and by the way, a week's worth of wages were spent! β
"In terms of engineering, I am in charge, the shooting range has been renovated, and the canteen next to it has cost less than 30,000 US dollars, but there are still 20,000 US dollars in follow-up expenses!" After speaking, he took out some invoices.
Yu Zhiqian checked it, and after making sure that there was no problem, he looked at John and Pete: "You guys, tell me about Falco." β
"Head, the latest news, Falcao has become a high-ranking official in Namibia because of the previous Southern War, but there is news that Falcao is preparing to carry out a military coup in the near future!"
"Why?"
"At this point, take a step forward, and he seems to be ready to restore the imperial system!"
ββ¦β¦ He's crazy! Yu Zhiqian's first feeling was that Falcao had gone crazy and restored the monarchy in a small country in Africa.
"He contacted us?"
"Yes, let's help them train a group of soldiers, and at the same time, we want us to help him arrest the Namibian president, who is visiting Egypt!"
After Yu Zhiqian heard the news, he frowned: "We are a regular company, we don't accept this kind of work!" β
"Complete the mission, five million dollars, and live people!"
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After listening to the price, Yu Zhiqian was stunned: "So much money? Is Falcao rich? β
"He wants to launch a coup d'Γ©tat, there must be someone behind him, and there should be no shortage of money!"
"Is it so profitable to be an illegal mercenary now?" The price of five million US dollars, this money is much more than what Yu Zhiqian earned before, and this money can live a carefree life in any country in Africa, and it is a luxurious life.
"Yes, this is an offer for us, and he said that he can give us a deposit of two million, which includes the cost of helping him train soldiers, and as for the rest of the expenses, calculate separately!"
"How long will the Namibian president visit Egypt this time?"
"We haven't set off yet, but it's scheduled to leave in a month!"
"Then why didn't he do it in the country?"
John shook his head: "The purpose is not clear, but if something happens abroad, he can probably clear the suspicion, and when the time comes, he will take the opportunity to take the position, this possibility is not nothing!" β
"Well, there's another possibility, he asked us to kill their president, and then we might as well!"
"I can't rule it out!"
John and the others thought about it, this possibility was really there, and looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Head, we can't take this list!" β
"Pick it up!"
Yu Zhiqian gritted his teeth, now that his family has a big business, if he doesn't make money, it is estimated that he will soon have to sit on the mountain.
"By the way, are there any other companies approaching us?"
"There are a couple of small companies that need security services, and I've sent somebody, three people, and the security cost is three thousand dollars a month!"
"Alone?"
"Yes!"
"That's alright, what are the training requirements?"
"Falcao asked us to train 10,000 people, and the training time is twenty days, at least we have the combat strength of the last time!"
"No problem!"
The first is to have a meeting, after all the employees come in, they will have a meeting, carry out some brainwashing, not training, Yu Zhiqian feels that he needs a political commissar or instructor under his subordinates, Yu Zhiqian thought of his former instructor, known as the director of discipline.
The most important thing in a team is the hearts of the people, if the hearts of the people are not aligned, the team is difficult to bring, Yu Zhiqian has never brought so many people to the team before, and suddenly there are so many people under his command, and now it is a little difficult for Yu Zhiqian to remember the name.
"Instructor!" After finishing his work, Yu Zhiqian calculated the time in China and dialed the number of his former instructor, his instructor had been discharged from the army last year, what exactly did Yu Zhiqian didn't know, after the comrades-in-arms separated, they never got together again.
"You are!"
"Instructor, I'm Xiaoyu!"
"Xiaoyu? Yu Zhiqian? β
"Yes, yes, yes, instructor, I heard that you were discharged from the army, I don't know what you are doing now?"
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After chatting for half an hour, Yu Zhiqian hung up the phone and breathed a long sigh of relief, after his instructor retired from the army, his work was not very stable, and the children began to grow up, and there were more and more places where money was needed, Yu Zhiqian invited him to come to South Africa to think for a while and then agreed.
Three days later, John and the others had already rushed to Namibia for personnel training, while Yu Zhiqian was lengthening and received his own instructor.
Zhuang Heng, Yu Zhiqian's former training director in the team, the nickname of the training director, is because if anyone wants to make a mistake, he will be like the training director in junior high school, chattering about ideological education.
Once a comrade-in-arms, after burning the head of the secretary because of smoking, the master of discipline talked to him alone for six hours, and from then on, the comrade-in-arms never smoked again, Yu Zhiqian still remembers the loveless eyes of his comrade-in-arms when he walked out of the office.
"Xiaoyu!" The instructor and Yu Zhiqian immediately hugged each other and looked at each other.
Yu Zhiqian felt that his instructor had lost a lot of weight and darkened a lot.
"Instructor!"
"Don't call it that, now I have to call you the boss, listen to your arrangement in the future, what is the boss going to let me do?"
"Get in the car first, go back to the company!"
It feels good to meet old acquaintances in a foreign country, and the two first met and drank a big drink, and began to talk about things when they were in the army before.
"The old squad leader's hatred, I have already avenged the old squad leader, that guy's head, I personally cut it off, this year's squad leader's death day, I will personally tell the old squad leader!"
"Xiaoyu, what are you doing in Africa? Why do you still kill people? β
"Instructor, be a security company, in this part of Africa, if you want to live, you have to kill people, but if you can't accept it, I'll book you a ticket immediately!"
The instructor shook his head: "It's good to be able to fight, I've been fighting with Lao Maozi in the army for so long, and I haven't fired a single shot, I have long wanted to shoot!" β
"Aren't you afraid, instructor?"
"What are you afraid of, my life is hard, I'm not afraid, as long as you can make money, you don't know the price of milk powder now!"