Weapons are just tools for people to vent their **, just like a strong X criminal, if they are upright, will the crotch thing drill by itself?

Polonin is not a pedantic man either, he fought for the country in the first half of his life, and he had to fight for the dollar in the second half of his life, as for trouble?

The bodies of the six SEALs were also hung on the walls of Baghdad by the militia!

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"Find a few refugees to clean all the blood stains at the door, I don't want to wait for the guests to come tomorrow and smell the pungent smell of blood."

As soon as Gao Jun's words fell, Polonin took the words, spread his hands and looked helpless, "Leave this to me, as long as you give me a can, a large number of people are willing to participate..."

Gao Jun's expression moved, his hands were clasped together, he put them on his knees, turned his head to look at Poloninv and said, "Ivan, I think we can completely change the model, do you think we can recruit local civilians to give them a certain amount of military training, and then make money for us in turn, how about it?" ”

Gao Jun has had this idea for a long time, if all employees use retired soldiers, it will be a huge expense for the Zulong company, and the local Pingming does not have so many generals, you must know that in the market can sell for thirty dollars of canned beef for the military, and the labor force of an adult male is only one dollar a day!

Many people choose to join all kinds of strange organizations because they want to survive together.

Many security companies have such precedents, and Blackwater's strong reputation has become his absorbing force, and mercenaries from all over the world who want to join, or hooligan ruffians who make money, or rich children who experience life, are willing to go to him for some degree of military training.

After the training, the company will evaluate the combat effectiveness of the parties, recommend different tasks, and then charge a certain percentage of the fee!

This type of person is commonly called: "borderlinemercenary!" ”

Edge mercenaries!

They don't enjoy any of the insurance benefits that come with the company, they are just a spin-off of another freelance mercenary, and when they need the help of a security company, they can get the same service as long as they pay a lower price than the market rate.

Of course, there are also drawbacks, and that is... The battle damage ratio is amazing!

Blackwater once conducted such a survey, and a total of more than 1,200 mercenaries who graduated after training in their company were sent to major battlefields in three phases, and after two years, only 17.6% were still alive!

Of course, this survey may not be accurate, but he also pointed out the high mortality rate of marginal mercenaries.

Gao Jun has long had this idea, it is impossible to send his own employees to do everything, some miscellaneous work can be completely handed over to these people, and he just needs to lie down and draw his own work.

Polonin touched his chin and didn't speak for a long time, and then nodded after a while, "You can try, but we need to train instructors so that they can survive the battlefield." ”

Gao Jun's gaze involuntarily looked at Peter, and finally bypassed him and stared at Abel, the Israelite nicknamed Ghoul!

"Huh?" Abel felt Gao Jun's hot gaze stunned, and pointed to himself, "Me? ”

"You used to serve in the Israeli 13 Squadron, I know that the nickname of this unit is the Vampire Silver Bat, and I also believe in your combat quality, you don't need to train them to be special forces, as long as you can make them not die when they don't deserve to."

Survive the first battle as best you can, and they'll be veterans!

Abel felt that this was his chance, he didn't think about it, and nodded hurriedly: "I am willing." ”

"Okay, then you are the first military training instructor of Zulong Company, and the salary has been transferred from the second to the third gear, don't let me down." After Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, his gaze swept over Luther and Marion, who were obviously lost, but in an instant, his eyes returned a lot.

He didn't mind giving the two of them their own hopes, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, when the company grows bigger in the future, there are still many places that need you." ”

Now the faces of the two of them were obviously much softened.

"Don't worry, boss, I'll do whatever you tell me to do." Marion is a sleek person, and his mouth is also sharp, patting his chest and making promises, but Gao Jun only praised a few words very perfunctorily.

The last thing you can believe in this society is a mouth!

It doesn't bring any benefits... But on the contrary, people are flocking to it.

So Gao Jun never made any guarantees, and for him, the dollar would not deceive.

"Try to count the people who signed up before I go to Spain, and when things are done, I will feel a little more at ease." Gao Jun was addicted to smoking, and turned over a cigarette from the drawer that had been pressed under the notebook for a long time, and dropped it on his mouth without disgust.

"Okay, I'll go get ready." Polonin nodded and said.

"Okay then, let's go get ready."

Gao Jun waved his hand to signal the big guy to disband, suddenly stopped Peter, and threw a gun from the drawer, "I asked someone to help me redeem a handful, the authentic field goods developed by the Central Institute of Precision Mechanical Engineering of the Soviet Union." ”

"PSS whispering pistol!" Peter exclaimed in surprise, unloaded the magazine very skillfully, and found a small string of Russian words on it, "Вonhы!!" ”

Chinese transliteration: "Warrior!" ”

"Hey, man, do you think I've found a fake?" Gao Jun pretended to be dissatisfied, and waved his hand to express his dissatisfaction.

Peter shrugged his shoulders, unceremoniously slipped the pistol into his holster, and without even a word of thanks, he waved his hand and turned away.

"This guy..."Gao Jun smiled helplessly.

……

All the civilians around the Sadriya market in Baghdad had heard the news that the Zulong security company recruited mercenaries, required strong adult males with no bad habits, and after being selected, they underwent a month and a half of military training, during which they would be given a subsidy of ten dollars a day, as well as a certain amount of canned beef.

As soon as the news came out, almost all the adult males in the vicinity of the Sadria market were moved.

Ten dollars!

Canned beef!

This is a condition that cannot be refused.

The crowd stood two hundred meters outside the yellow line outside the company, and some men were holding the child in their arms in horror, looking at the high wall with longing in their eyes, they knew that as long as they walked in, at least they could survive now.

But the two NSV machine guns seemed to open their mouths, and sneered: "Man, be careful that I blow you up!" ”

The fear of the weapon was deeply engraved in their minds and bones.

A little boy with a stained face and half a swollen eye walked out of the crowd tremblingly, blood sliding from his forehead all the way to his collarbone, and he couldn't swing out of it, and his shoes began to show his toes, and he walked towards the door of Zulong's company tired and desperate, holding a rabbit puppet with half of its ears broken, and a pale reflection in his scarlet glasses.

Tired and lame, desperately pulling the shadow, walked to the door in the eyes of everyone, and everyone held their breath subconsciously.

"Can... Can you keep me alive? ”

……