Hero of the Soviet Union?

Isaiah's heart moved, and there was finally a little light in his eyes, and these four words were spoken in his heart.

"Who do you serve?" He asked hoarsely.

"An arms company in Mali, HP! I am the CEO of the company. Ishuveli unabashedly revealed his bottom and put his hands on the table, "I need someone to come and help me." ”

"Russians? Gaul? John Bull? Or the bald eagle? ”

"No, he's Asian, he's the most ambitious guy I've ever met, and he's shown me courage." Ishuveli paused, and continued excitedly, "If we are not willing to be ordinary, why must we only cowardly kneel on the ground and wait for the judgment of those so-called high-class people? Fack! Fuck, all I know is that nothing can't be overthrown, nothing can be reorganized, I want to live with dignity and tell them that giving up on us is your biggest mistake. ”

Isaiah didn't expect Ishuveli to have such a high regard for his boss, so he bowed his head silently, and after about four or five minutes, he said slowly, "This road is too difficult..."

"I won't be thinking about it for long, and they'll regret it!"

Isuvelli's confidence made Isaiah's long-lost beating heart tremble, and all grievances turned into resentment at this time.

Make those damn bunch regret it!

"I'm joining! However, my salary cannot be less. ”

Isuveli breathed a long sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face, "Of course, HP's salary has always been at the top of the industry. Welcome to you, Isaiah! ”

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and Isaiah looked at the other party, stretched out his hand and shook it heavily with him, and said firmly, "Please call me a ghost!" ”

Ishuveli was slightly stunned, smiled, and nodded heavily, "Yes!" Phantom! ”

……

Gao Jun wore earmuffs, held an Armas assault rifle in his hand, and wore sunglasses, shooting at the target in front of him.

After all three magazines were fired, Gao Jun slowly stood up, threw the gun to the employee next to him, rubbed his wrist with a smile, took the towel handed by Sosfia and wiped the sweat stains, and said to Peter with a smile, "I haven't used the gun for a long time, and I'm a little rusty." ”

Although he doesn't need to go to the battlefield in person, his muscles can't slack off on the memory of firearms, and he can live longer with that string in his head.

"Would you like to try it?" Gao Jun turned to ask Sosphia.

"No... No need. Sosfia hurriedly waved her hand, her face a little cramped.

Gao Jun shrugged his shoulders and didn't force it, but he still felt a little regretful in his heart, what he hoped was to be like Ka Dazuo with a few female bodyguards who were gorgeous, heroic, and could shoot and fire.

But such "talents" are a minority after all, and it is thankful that a female secretary can be found willing to come to this messy place in Mali.

"Liesin's forces have been pushed to Couricoro, and it won't be long before this key city on the banks of the Niger River will be defeated, and then Liesin's forces will inevitably have another point." Peter's face was very entangled, and he followed behind Gao Jun and said slowly, "If that time comes, the other party will have nearly 10,000 people under his hands..."

More than 10,000 people?

Gao Jun raised his eyebrows, and his face gradually became serious, of course he understood that he was the master in this place in Mali, but the Liesin people had many guns, so they would inevitably have other ideas.

If you were emperor, would you allow war traffickers to appear on your own land?

What black Africans love most is dictatorship!

"Help me Mr. Jimmy, and ask him to contact the Spanish commander in Malaysia, and say I'll visit him in the afternoon." Gao Jun groaned.

Mali is currently in four forces, HP, Soros, the Spanish government (Jimmy), and Liesin!

The Soros family is close to him here, and the Spanish government is a little ambiguous, according to reason, if both sides want to mix in this place, the least greeting must be called, but the other party's large army has been stationed for a long time, and there is not even a sound.

If you don't come, I'll go!

Gao Jun had this idea.

"Boss, a batch of munitions entered the Spanish camp, according to the informant, he saw about ten 20-millimeter anti-aircraft guns, as well as two Pizarro-style infantry chariots, as for the other weapons are wrapped in tarpaulin, I can't see clearly." The old Taoist priest wrinkled his eyebrows, thinking about what he was thinking, and spoke.

"Oh? When? Gao Jun turned his head and said sternly, "'Why didn't you tell me?'" ”

"When you were in France, and you were hospitalized... I..."The old Taoist priest hesitated and didn't say it thoroughly, but Gao Jun already understood, it was nothing more than that he didn't want to let himself be anxious, and his tone couldn't help but soothe a lot, "It seems that the Spaniard has something to think about, and that's right, he bombarded his sea knight with a shot, killed the elite team, and lost face in front of the whole world, if he can bear it, I really think he is a big man." ”

The old Taoist priest bowed his head lightly and asked, "If we go over, I'm afraid they will mess around..."

If Gao Jun goes in and is detained, then the HP company will really be leaderless, which is definitely a devastating blow to the developing company, don't think this is impossible, you know, the Spanish are notoriously forced and undisciplined.

"Messing around?" Gao Jun tilted his head and lit a cigarette, took a puff of cigarette, put his hand down, squinted, and said with a smile, "He has to have the courage to do this." ”

……

7 Campbell Street, base of the Spanish garrison.

Joel. Elder was lying on the table looking at the papers in his hand, and behind him was a map of Bamako, he belonged to the infantry regiment of the Spanish army, the "Bridegroom of Death", which was an ace unit with amazing combat effectiveness, but this force has been embarrassing lately, perhaps too peaceful, and the unit has become much fatter...

Joel is naturally no exception, his body is obese to nearly one hundred and eighty pounds, and his height is only one meter seven, which is seriously obese!

He dropped the pen on the table, stroked the frame of his glasses, shook his head tiredly, and said to himself, "Damn it, why did you throw me in this place, I have to apply for retirement!" ”

Joel just offended a person, who let the other party's dad be one of the bigwigs of the Spanish military department?

"Hey! I don't know if my wife will put a hat on my head at home. ”

At this moment, the phone on the table rang, and Joel's face instantly hung impatiently, he thought that it was someone below who called him, and when he picked it up, he scolded, "God, can you give me a stop meeting..."

"What are you talking about?" The other side just spoke softly, and his voice was a little gloomy.

Joel suddenly stood up in fright and looked embarrassed, "Minister?!" ”

"Humph!" The "minister" on the opposite side snorted coldly and went straight to the point, "The person above said that Gao Jun is coming to the barracks, and you are in charge." ”

Gao Jun!

Joel opened his eyes suddenly, he was too familiar with the name, he was told on the first day of his arrival in Mali, don't mess with Gao Jun's people, he is very perverted... Very perverted.

At the time, he thought that an arms dealer could make a wave.

Then he saw the Hind gunship ...

At that time, he wanted to scold his mother! Fack!

When did private arms dealers also start selling helicopter gunships?

Never mind... Let's shrink our heads and pretend to be turtles.

"Well, I see, I'll take care of him." Joel said sullenly, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the "minister", "Fake! I want you to kill him. ”

"Huh? Kill him? Joel's pupils widened in disbelief, "Minister, I... Why? ”

"Have you forgotten the incident of the Sea Knight's fall? The disgrace he inflicted on the Kingdom of Spain can never be washed away, and we have not yet found an opportunity to get close to him, and we have not thought that he will be sent to the door himself, and of course his desire for death will be satisfied. The minister gritted his teeth, full of hatred, and his teeth crackled, and he took a deep breath, "If you want to leave that damn place, listen to me." ”

Joel hesitated and lowered his voice, "I see!" ”

……