Of course, Gao Jun also understands that the possibility of attacking and killing Gran is very slim!

Otherwise, the CIA has already detected his location, will there be no action? The cost of paying first is too high, and the benefits are too small!

For example, in order to kill Benlaped, the United States consumed nearly half a billion dollars, which is not good for domestic construction? But why does O'Dark Horse insist on execution, because he understands that if he wants to sit firmly, he has to kill the world's number one criminal and gain the support of the domestic people!

War is nothing but another continuation of politics!

And Gran's grade is much smaller, at most it is a small fight in the territory of YLK, and it can't be put on the stage, and the U.S. military will naturally not go to great lengths to send the six SEAL teams, so let it be... At most, luck will come, and an air raid may kill you.

"Perhaps, I will have time to go to Baghdad's Poseidon Square to meet the new owner here!" Gao Jun squinted, the soldiers were reluctant to do anything, but he was willing to help eradicate this cancer, of course... Mix up the benefits.

"Mr. Gao..."

Fink didn't know when, standing behind him, the bald old man was holding two glasses of red wine in his hand, laughing, and a little bit of the mature charm of an old man, "Thank you for helping the Soros family solve their troubles." ”

Gao Jun pursed his lips and smiled, a little reserved, "Mr. Fink, this is our company's business. He took the red wine, and the two touched each other gently, Gao Jun raised his head and finished taking a sip, still frowning, "Red wine is really not the habit of our rough people to drink." ”

Fink was stunned and smiled politely, "Mr. Gao, you're an interesting person—" He pointed to the open space in front of him and invited, "Can I walk with you?" ”

"Of course." Gao Jun shrugged his shoulders and replied, but he gradually became vigilant in his heart, he didn't seem to have much to do with this old bald man, but he was so affectionate, he was definitely tired.

The two walked slowly side by side, the blood-red sunset dragging shadows.

"Mr. Gao and Master Soros are good friends?" Fink's tone smacked of tentativeness.

"It's just an employer." Gao Jun seemed to understand something in his heart, and said narrowly, "He gave me dollars!" ”

Gao Jun understands better than anyone that he is a friend to Soros who can be used!

Some politeness is nothing more than for the sake of deeper interests, so when he said this, he didn't feel that his conscience was not at all, sometimes, don't take yourself too seriously, and don't believe the other party's nonsense too easily.

YLK believes in dollars!

Fink's eyes lit up, and he covered his mouth and coughed lightly, "I have a business here, I don't know if Mr. Gao is willing to take over." ”

"Tell me about it."

"Go to La Modelo prison in Colombia and help me save someone!" Fink held out a finger, "I'm willing to pay a million dollars!" ”

I don't care about you!

Gao Jun was about to give this SB a middle finger on the spot.

La Modelo prison has long been known as the most crowded and violent prison in Latin America, with a mix of FRA guerrillas and members of government paramilitaries, as well as various gangs of drug dealers!

This prison, very violent!

And the worst case scenario is that these violent people, they are free to own weapons.

Due to the corruption of officials, many guns can be freely smuggled into prisons for around $1,000, even with grenades.

In 2000, 25 people died in prison as a result of the struggle.

In 2016, more than 100 mutilated bodies were found in the prison's sewers.

Prisons in other parts of the world are simply not too comfortable compared to them.

Of course, in order to control these guys, the Colombian government is also stationed not far from the prison, unless they are bombarded with large weapons... It must have been beaten into a bird's nest.

“QNMLGB！” Gao Jun said very simply in Chinese, with a grin on his face, MMP in his heart!

Na Fink couldn't understand Chinese, but when he saw Gao Jun's smile, he thought that the other party had agreed, and clapped his hands happily, "Gao, you Chinese are really good people..."

"No, no, no..." Gao Jun hurriedly shook his head and knocked on his head: "I'm a good person, but it doesn't mean I'm a fool!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left!

Fink was in a hurry behind him, "Hey! High, this price is also negotiable. ”

But Gao Jun didn't even pause, he stomped his feet vigorously in anger, and lowered his voice angrily: "Damn the Chinese guys!" If you don't go, there will always be someone who will be willing to fight for this money! ”

……

As soon as Gao Jun returned to the oil field, there was a bonfire party in it, and a black chick was dancing sexily in the center, and made a few ambiguous movements as if teasingly, and the ghoul Abel and the water ghost Marion were whistling and whistling, as if they wanted to pounce on it.

"Peter!" Gao Jun clasped his hands and shouted, and the Israelis, who were busy gnawing on the leg of mutton, hurriedly trotted over and rubbed his oily hand on his body, "BOSS, what's the matter?" ”

"There are some things in Baghdad that I need to go back to, so I'll leave the matter here to you first! I'll send another team, with you at the top! Gao Jun swept his chin towards Abel and the others, "These guys are a little hard, if they dare to mess around, they will be pressed to death!" ”

"Don't worry, Boss!" Peter nodded solemnly.

Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, this is a test for you, when the task is over, I will give you a salary increase according to your performance, do it well!" ”

Mercenaries are just for money, and Gao Jun is never stingy with his subordinates.

"Thank you, boss."

"You guys play first, I'll go back and rest first." Gao Jun said with a smile, and waved his hand at Abel and the others who had just turned their heads, and went back into the house.

As soon as Peter sat down at the campfire, Able sat down beside him and whispered, "What is the boss looking for you?" ”

"He's going back tomorrow, let me watch you."

“OMG！ The boss is finally leaving, so doesn't that mean we can be free? The water ghost Marion happened to lean over, and when he heard the news, he couldn't help jumping up and waved his fist, with a look of excitement.

"You'd better be honest with me!" Peter warned, standing up, glaring at him with both eyes, "Otherwise, I'll blow your head off." ”

Marion touched his nose stupidly, glanced at Peter's strong muscles, and could only raise his hand in surrender: "Good, good!" I must be honest. ”

He is still self-aware, and he is tough with the other party, not looking for death.

Peter snorted coldly, and left with his pockets in his pockets and a black face, leaving Able and Marion looking at each other.

"Leave him alone! He's a dead face. Abel shrugged his shoulders and patted his ass and stood up, and under Marion's puzzled gaze, he walked up to the black girl, hooked the other party's neck, and bit the earrings provocatively, as if saying something, causing her to laugh with a pair of mines, and they went into the small black room together.

"Fuck!" Marion cursed in a low voice and looked at his right hand in embarrassment: "Baby, I'm tired of you again!" ”

……