This million dollars in sales has allowed Gao Jun to gain such a rich harvest, if it is 10 million... Gao Jun couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, and his breathing became short.

There is a saying that it is always greed and ambition that drive the progress of human civilization!

The goal is nothing more than power, or money, or a sense of superiority.

And Gao Jun is also an ordinary man, and he also wants to pursue what these ordinary people want...

The arms must be sold, and the dollar is the ticket to the aristocracy.

…

He squatted in the shade, with three or five cigarette butts under his feet, and was thinking, when he suddenly heard a soft cry in his ear, turned his head with a slight frown, and saw Muhammad and others not far away, waved his hand, and trotted over.

Gao Jun stood up and stomped on his thigh, which was a little numb, and glanced at a few people, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Hehe..." Muhammad's old face turned red, and the old Taoist priest also pouted and did not speak, lowering his head.

This Gamamba is a little too honest, Fijians are still a little simple in their bones, and sneered, "BOOS, they said to take me to prostitution..."

"Hey!" The bearded man grabbed Gemamba by the collar and shook his eyes vigorously, "Did I mention that we weren't going to buy some necessities?" ”

Gao Jun grabbed Muhammad by the collar and scolded viciously, "Don't think about this mess, be careful of AIDS!" ”

Muhammad spread his hands awkwardly.

"We still have so much business to do, go and call everyone to the conference room, I think our company needs to be reformed!"

"Reform?"

Muhammad and the old Taoist priest looked at each other, and at the same time a thought flashed through them: the good days are over.

……

The conference room was decorated very formally, with two maps of Iraq and Baghdad hanging on the wall in front of it, and a red Chinese flag hanging in the center.

Seeing the familiar national flag in a foreign country can always add a bit of satisfaction to the empty heart.

Gao Jun sat on the main seat, his fingers knocked on the table, his eyes swept over everyone, and everyone who was stared at by him stood on the back of the hair, and involuntarily put away his head, and sat upright, and the original noise gradually went out.

"Where's Nicholson?" Gao Jun found that the last position was vacant, so he frowned and asked.

“BOOS！ I... I'm coming. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Nicholson panting and running in, his face full of engine oil, east and west, and he was embarrassed to explain, "I just took those little guys to get acquainted with machinery." ”

Gao Jun's brows relaxed, and he said softly, "Sit down, don't be late in the future." ”

Nicholson nodded busily, carefully pulled out the bench, and sat down.

"Bringing everyone here today is to re-reform the company's internal mechanism." Gao Jun has been following this group for a long time, and he also has a bit of a military style, so he directly inserted the topic, "I plan to expand the company into the logistics department, as well as the security department, and the air support department." ”

These three departments are what Gao Jun needs most at the moment!

Many such as finance, PR, production... These are still too far away for the current Zulong Company, mainly because they can't be erected, and there are only a few birdmen in total, so there is not much need.

These people had obviously heard the rumors, looked at each other, and at the same time looked at Gao Jun with blank eyes, so many departments, it also meant that some of them would be promoted.

"Nicholson, the head of the logistics department, is mainly responsible for the company's internal firearms and vehicle maintenance."

"I will personally head the Department of Security and Guard, which will be responsible for employer security, arms sales, combat missions... The team members were: Gao Jun, Old Taoist, Luther, Gemaba, and Miles (another Fijian gunman). ”

"The head of the Air Safety Support Department is Mohammed, who is mainly responsible for combat support and the second echelon of the company! The team consisted of: Peter, Hal Jr., and Luke (Spanish machine gunner). ”

…

After reading the appointment, Gao Jun's afterglow quietly swept over everyone, in different forms, some were happy and some were disappointed, these were all within Gao Jun's expectations, after all, if you want to support a company, you rely on layers of management, not just rely on your own charm to maintain, so sooner or later it will disperse.

This is also what many people say, the company is big... It's getting more and more impersonal, but this road is a must-go, and Gao Jun will never regret it!

"Whoa," he tapped on the table, continued, "there will be a significant salary increase for this appointment, and the supervisor level will receive a salary of fifteen thousand dollars per month, and a fifty percent increase in all allowances for the duration of the combat mission!" The rest of the people will increase by 70% on the basis of the original salary! ”

With this salary alone, Gao Jun has to pay 200,000 US dollars a month...

As soon as I heard that the salary was raised, everyone, including Peter, who was not smiling, was relieved, and no one would refuse the dollar!

Didn't they come to Iraq precisely for money?

"Thank you BOOS!" Ge Mamba who was good at high atmosphere stood up, split his mouth, and took the lead in applauding, and the rest of the people suddenly realized and hurriedly followed.

"Of course, this time to find you, there is a second thing, our company is now in a stage of rapid development, urgently need people, if you have known comrades-in-arms, or friends can be introduced, but there is one point, absolutely not to get involved in drugs, the salary is preferential, I am afraid that there is no other small private insurance company will be better than our welfare benefits."

This is true, the world of mercenaries is so big in itself, and the remuneration determines the attractiveness of a company in the first place.

For example, the South African Private Armed Company (EO), which claims to be the world's largest private armed force, is actually a subsidiary of the South African Strategic Resources Corporation, and except for a small number of professional mercenaries, most of the rest are just "cannon fodder" who have undergone temporary training! ”

I once interviewed one of them by the BBC, and they were poorly paid, and most importantly, if they made a mistake, they would be punished like hell!

…

Gao Jun was afraid that these guys were hiding their secrets, so he said very generously, "If anyone introduces a person and joins the company, I can personally reward 5,000 US dollars!" ”

“BOOS！” Luke's eyes lit up as he raised his hand, "Can anyone?" ”

"Of course, but definitely not drugs! What's wrong? Have you chosen someone? Looks like I'm going to give away my $5,000 out. Gao Jun said teasingly.

Luke smiled, "I have a friend named John. Shadir, who once served in the Delta Special Forces of the US Army... It's just that he's a little sick. ”

Delta Special Forces?

Gao Jun's eyes lit up, this is the ace special forces of the US military, and it is one of the most well-trained, well-equipped, and well-funded special forces in the world today. Its training facilities and training realism are beyond the reach of the special forces of other countries!

"What disease?"

Luke rubbed his hands together awkwardly, "He's a little... Homosexual! ”

……