Chapter 82: A Turning Point

"Personal bodyguards?" Bertrand looked at Qin Tian incredulously and asked, "Why, Qin?" You're the president of the 'Ghosts', living in a house like this, earning hundreds of thousands of dollars a day, having a strong army, and you would promise them to be your personal bodyguards? Although it was a 'hunting' shipyard ......"

"You don't know, Bette!" Qin Tian interrupted Bertrand's words: "And then? ”

"What, then?" Bertrand was puzzled and said, "We will make a lot of money!" ”

"What happens after making a lot of money?" Qin Tian asked rhetorically, "What are we doing with this money?" Stored in the bank? Buying weapons? Or to recruit more troops? Or do you want to leave here and take the money with it to another country? ”

Bertrand was stunned when he heard this.

Bertrand was indeed more far-sighted than Angus, but his vision was blocked by money...... I only think about making money, but I don't think about what I want to do with it.

However, it does not seem surprising that Bertrand was a typical poor man before coming to Somalia, and Qin Tian even found out that he had worked as a security guard in France for a while.

For the poor, almost from birth, they have to hesitate about what they want to buy and have because of their economic situation, and over time, the lack of money has become one of their main sources of insecurity.

As a result, they sharpen their heads to make money, make money, make more money, and then get psychological satisfaction just by thinking about having these deposits or assets in the bank, but they don't think about how to spend that money in a meaningful way...... Before the money is spent, it's just a number, a pile of paper, or a symbol.

"None of this is what I want, Bette!" Qin Tian said.

"So what do you want?" Bertrand asked.

"What I want is another kind of security!" Qin Tian replied: "Only if we can live, can we spend this money with peace of mind." And if we want to live...... Then make yourself stronger, you say? ”

"That's right!" Bertrand replied: "But what threat do we have?" ”

"Do you think there isn't?" Qin Tian handed Bertrand a cigarette: "For example, Deville, for example, the 'hunting' shipyard...... Not long ago, they took control of the 'ghost' in a matter of minutes and threatened me with it! ”

Bertrand had nothing to say.

Indeed, although the "S" force is quite combat-ready, it can only be regarded as a second-rate team in Somalia, where dragons and snakes are mixed, and it is still not able to rely on it to protect everyone's safety and the eye-catching production line and wealth of "Altlang".

"I see, head!" Bertrand nodded, "You're right!" ”

What Qin Tian didn't tell Bertrand was that what he was really worried about was actually the "heavy rain".

In fact, Qin Tian can almost get out of the affairs of the "ghost" now:

The Jila base is managed by a chief, and the affairs in the base are mainly disputes between Somali tribes, and it is appropriate for a chieftain who is familiar with the customs to deal with these things.

Altrand has Bertrand in charge...... The production of weapons and equipment is basically on the right track, and the rest is Bertrand's old business, and he is fully competent.

The security company doesn't matter.

The gypsum company is even more of a front.

The only problem was that John wasn't too happy with managing the plaster company.

"It's not that the job is bad, Qin!" John replied, "Actually, it's a good job, every day except to eat and sleep, and then sign a bunch of papers that I can't read, or call the staff to a meeting or something...... The problem is that I have gained another ten pounds, and I am afraid that one day I will be crushed to death by my own fat! ”

This concern is indeed very reasonable, although Qin Tian knows that this is just an excuse for John, he actually prefers to deal with a group of people with AK47s in a security company rather than a group of white-collar workers.

Qin Tian fulfilled John's wish and asked him to return to the security company to assist Angus, and the plaster company was taken over by an Englishman named Abel...... This Abel was a man he could trust, and when Bertrand occupied Barsac by force, Abel was the only one who ventured to contact Achill and report the situation to him.

After arranging these, Qin Tiancai went to work "hunting" with confidence.

In fact, Qin Tian has nothing to worry about, because if it is for an ordinary person to manage several companies at the same time, he is afraid that he will be incompetent, but for Qin Tian...... He can use the quantum chip to track the accounts and capital inflows and outflows of several companies at any time, and he can know what is wrong or even a small accounting calculation error.

Qin Tian was still driving a pickup truck, but of course, this was just his private transportation.

After reporting his identity at the gate of the "Hunting" company, the secretary in charge of receiving Qin Tian led Qin Tian into the mercenary dormitory in the Blue Zone...... The mercenaries in the Blue Zone can only work here after being assessed at various levels to confirm that there are no problems, and Qin Tian is an exception.

But that's just the beginning.

"It's the Blue Zone rule you need to follow!" The secretary piled up a thick pile of documents in front of Qin Tian: "The first thing you have to do is to memorize them, and then do what you have on it!" ”

"Are you kidding?" Qin Tian looked at the secretary.

The secretary is a very capable professional woman, dressed in a traditional black professional attire, although she is beautiful, her face is cold, like a puppet who has forgotten how to laugh.

"Do you think I'm joking?" The secretary asked rhetorically: "You have half a day to memorize it!" ”

Qin Tian casually flipped through the pile of documents in front of him: "I don't think anyone can memorize them in half a day!" ”

"You're right, Mr. Qin!" The secretary replied, "But you're the only mercenary who just came to Area A!" ”

"Oh, I should be honored to say that?"

"Of course!" The secretary said, "Because you have to be worthy of at least $50,000 a month!" ”

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows...... For the first time, he knew his monthly salary, fifty thousand dollars.

Henry seemed to be kind to Qin Tian, and directly gave him the employment price of a first-class mercenary.

It's just that what Henry and the secretary in front of him with eyes on the top of their heads don't know is that Qin Tian earns much more money a day than this monthly salary, and with Qin Tian's quality and ability...... You can never afford to hire for $50,000.

"Can I know your name?" When the secretary was about to leave, Qin Tian asked.

"You don't need to know my name!" The secretary didn't look back, and replied as he walked out the door: "You just need to know that this may be a turning point in your life, and you should try to seize this opportunity!" ”

With a "bang", he closed the door.

"A turning point in your life?" Qin Tian smiled, perhaps.

It's just that the "turning point" that Qin Tian thought about was by no means the "turning point" that the secretary said.