"To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed that the leader of the famous and prestigious Jackal Dog Mercenary Regiment was actually a guy with cooking skills comparable to Michelin chefs." In front of Hou Dasheng sat a man who looked to be around sixty years old, bald and slightly with a small belly.

They faced each other and sat on ammunition boxes. Between the two, there was a table with two ammunition boxes stacked on top of each other. Hou Dasheng had a plate in front of him, and the bald man also had a plate in front of him. This bald man looks like a typical white man.

The face is fair with spotted flushed skin and neck, and there are deep nasolabial folds on both sides of the big nose. There are heavy forehead lines on his forehead. At this time, he used a wooden spoon without any image, constantly picking up the dishes on the plate in front of him and sending them to his mouth. In the other hand, he was holding an oil cake.

But seeing that he didn't raise his head, he muttered: "To be honest, even if your combat ability and command level are not as powerful as described." Just by virtue of this ability to cook, you said that you are the head of the jackal, and I believe it. With such a meal, the combat effectiveness of a mercenary group can be increased by at least three percent! ”

"Wouldn't those goddamn idiots in the building be able to allocate some money to figure out how to get our soldiers a delicious hot meal on the battlefield?! Seriously, they've spent a lot of money on the field self-heating meals they've developed and they're just a piece of garbage compared to what you've made. ”

Hou Dasheng just smiled faintly, and there was no expression other than that. The jackals had already scattered in all directions, munching on their plates. The first group even finished eating, and went to replace their own brother to come back for dinner.

At this time, they usually don't eat too much. Eating too much can affect mobility. The teammates who need to be on duty in a short period of time are all six points full, and the rest are seven points full. Soon, the old man also finished eating.

Satisfied, he put down the spoon, took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands stained with mutton fat, and lamented, "This is the best meal I've had in months." ”

"Alright, you're done. So, now it's time to talk about things between us. I'm interested to know, what is the matter with you coming to me?! At this time, the hound brought the coffee. One of the great things about Libya is that you can get good coffee.

The world's three main varieties of coffee: Arabica, Robusta, and Libya. About 65 per cent of the coffee circulating on the world market is Arabica and 35 per cent is Robusta. The Libyan species, especially those native to Libya, are almost not in circulation.

It is only cultivated in some scientific institutions, or in some parts of Africa and the Middle East.

"Try this coffee, native to Libya." Hou Dasheng smiled slightly, raised his coffee cup to the bald head and said softly: "This is basically undrinkable in other places." Especially now that the war is raging, it is even more difficult to buy. Fortunately, we have some way, so we have some hoarding in our hands. ”

Taking a sip of coffee, Bald finally spoke slowly: "Actually, I'm here to ask you and the jackal what kind of path you want to take in the future?" Of course, that's not what I'm asking. That's what the company asks. I'm just here for routine. Why am I here...... It's because I'm mainly responsible for contact with the official head of the jackal. You can call me...... George. ”

Hou Dasheng was still smiling, looking at the bald head who called himself "George" without saying a word. It doesn't really matter what his name is, everyone knows it's a fake name. Like mixed mercenaries, no one will honestly report their real names when they come out to do intelligence.

Even if that real name could be locked in a filing cabinet for the rest of its life, no one would want to say it.

"Okay, let's get to the point." George straightened his robe and tucked the handkerchief back into his pocket: "Robes are so troublesome...... That's not the point, though. Mr. Cook, what I want to ask you is: where are you going to take the jackal?! Is it the opposite of America?! ”

Hou Dasheng still had a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and said softly: "This sentence should be what I asked you, Mr. George." Does the United States have to annihilate the jackals before it can rest assured?! ”

"Such temptations are foolish, sir. If America really thinks about making jackals disappear, then you and those advocates for jackals in America will disappear. It's so completely gone, you're locked out. You know that our satellites can do it, and then the missiles will land on your head. Like the Slavs did to one of their traitors. ”

After a pause, George looked at Hou Dasheng and said very seriously: "Sir, you should understand. Any company's collaborators, need to be considered. Well, even if we are collaborators, we will have some choices that we have to make. Actually, it's the building that has the biggest opinion on you. They are the main force of the attack. ”

"I have no intention of being the enemy of the most powerful nation on the planet, that would be the most stupid thing to do. And you're still my financier, and if I'm not mistaken, we've had a lot of cooperation. We've helped you with a lot of things that you can't afford to do. ”

Hou Dasheng smiled and said, "It's a pity that you don't seem to think so. Don't explain to me, it's something the company doesn't know. Don't say that if you really have the heart, you can get rid of all our agents. I know very well the state of the United States, and if you can really cooperate, not to mention that all my other forces would have been wiped out a long time ago. ”

"Of course we can work together, and America is the bowl, the table, for all of us. As long as someone tries to smash our bowls and tables, do you think we will cooperate?! George didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and shrugged his shoulders very beautifully: "Of course, if it weren't for this." We don't really want to bother with everything. After all, in our opinion, there are other more important things to do. Staring at small things is completely unnecessary. ”

Hou Dasheng smiled, this may be the real reason why he came. Killing Hou Dasheng seems to be a bit of a big price. There may even be sequelae. So, what if you don't kill it?! In fact, there was really no need for them to kill Hou Dasheng and the jackal at first.

Even now, Hou Dasheng and Jackal do not have the confidence and ability to directly conflict with a big country. It's a lot of work to get rid of the people who try to trouble them. Directly pick the whole country, not to mention Hou Dasheng, even other countries in the P5 do not dare to think so.

Their parliament is full of characters, who are basically the spokesmen of various forces. When they have the same interests, it's easy to say anything. Once there is a divergence of interests, then it is difficult to say anything. That's the country's biggest weakness.

Of course, this is also their greatest strength. Once the points of interest are united, they can even start any war without hesitation under false pretexts. Then everyone sucks flesh and blood on top of the shattered bones to nourish themselves.

"Let's put it this way, I have no intention of being a rival to the United States. I don't have that qualification either. Hou Dasheng looked at George and said softly: "I'm very glad that you didn't come to trouble me." Of course, don't expect me to be magnanimous enough not to bother with those who try to kill the jackals. ”

But seeing that the smile on Hou Dasheng's face remained unchanged, it still made people feel like a spring breeze: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and my revenge has always been from morning to night." I'm sure you came to me because you knew I was almost free to do this, right?! ”

"Hmm...... They can die, but not by your hands. George chuckled under his breath: "They are losers, and losers are naturally going to die." We will let them die, but this cannot happen at your hands. Of course, that's the end of their deaths. ”

Saying that, George paused: "This is the rule, and it is also the bottom line." Our people cannot die at the hands of others. ”

Hou Dasheng didn't speak, but still smiled. He picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee: "What about our losses?!" My brother died, and died a lot. I don't want monetary compensation, you know we don't lack that. How do you count my dead brother?! How about my brothers who have lost their hands and feet, even a lung and half a stomach?! ”

At this time, George's face showed a little embarrassment. Hou Dasheng still smiled and put down his coffee cup: "Of course I don't want to be an enemy of the United States. This is the truth, the real truth. But, I need to get my brother's life back. I can't get it back, how can I be worthy of them lying down under the dirt?! ”

"Today is different, sir. You should consider the whole situation. Do you understand?! George was silent for a moment before continuing: "There is no benefit in being our enemy, not at all. It will only bring endless trouble. Don't push you to the point where we send you to the end of your life. ”

The smile on Hou Dasheng's face has not changed at this moment: "Castro, you have wanted him to die for many years, from the company to the building to the previous owners of that big house. It's a pity that the owner of the big house has changed many times, and the director of the company has also changed many times. Even the people in the building have changed several times, and he is still alive. Live well. It looks like he has a few decades to live. ”

When these words were spoken, George's face finally became ugly: "Sir, you have to know that he has a country. And, behind his back......"

"Behind him are investors." Hou Dasheng picked up the coffee cup and saluted George from afar: "Don't forget, I'm also qualified to enter the investor now!" He's just an investor, I'm a member. Do you think investors will watch me being beaten to death by you?! ”

After taking a sip of coffee, Hou Dasheng put it down and looked at George and raised his hand and said softly: "Hound dog, the coffee is a little cold." Make another pot. ”