098 - Brando

Brando only thinks that the joke made by the company today is not funny.

Just ten days ago, I completed the mission of assassinating the leader of a drug lord group on the Kenyan border, and I did it extremely clean and beautiful.

Originally, Brando was about to leave for Italy to take a vacation, but before leaving, he received an order from the company to temporarily hold his troops still.

The company claimed that new tasks had been assigned to him and that he was paid very well.

In desperation, Brando had to rent a room in the local area and wait, which was more than ten days.

Finally, when the agent appeared in front of Brando with a French passport and a ticket to Namibia, Brando only felt a little angry.

"What does that mean?"

Brando pointed to the location given on the note, his expression full of dissatisfaction, "Walvis Bay Harbor, Namibia? Blackwater Biotech? I'm only responsible for killing people, but I'm not interested in running a business! ”

"Dear Brando, that's not the case."

The agent said mysteriously, "Don't worry, you'll know what you're going to do when you get there, but I promise you'll like it." ”

“……”

Unable to resist the temptation of a high salary, Brando finally got on a plane and flew to Namibia.

Half a day later, when Brando finally walked out of this cramped international airport, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The environment on the plane was fine, although it was economy class, but it was really nothing compared to the suffering suffered during the mission, and the only thing that made Brando frown was that the distance between himself and the stranger was too close.

There are only two armrests between the two seats on the plane, which add up to less than ten centimeters, which is completely torment for people like Brando who dare not close their eyes when sleeping.

When I got out of the airport, it was late at night, and there was only a row of vans parked on the side of the road across the road, and the black drivers kept shouting in broken English, attracting travelers who walked out of the airport.

"Sir, where do you want to go?"

Just when Brando was a little entangled in whether these cars that should have been scrapped long ago could be ridden, a black boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old suddenly walked over.

He looked at the white man in front of him, who was about 1.9 meters tall, with an arm thicker than his head, and said timidly, "Sir, you can go to Walvis Bay Harbor City for ten yuan, do you need to go?" ”

Seeing that it was a child, Brando's guard relaxed slightly, he took out a note, pointed to it, and said, "The address says that there is a company named Blackwater near here, do you know the address?" ”

"Oh, you mean the new research center?"

The boy's eyes lit up, "Of course I know this, are you going there?" ”

"Yes." Brando didn't ask for the price, but looked behind the teenager, "What about your parents and the car?" ”

"My parents? My parents are in heaven and I came by car. ”

The young man smiled indifferently, and pointed to a dilapidated motorized three-wheeled road not far away, "Sir, do you need me to take you over, it only costs twenty yuan." ”

"Why not." Hearing that the other party's parents died, Brando was stunned, but there was no big surprise.

After all, this kind of thing is too common in Africa, and even the most compassionate people will be smoothed out by reality, let alone a mercenary like Brando, who looks down on life and death.

Stretching out his legs and stepping directly onto the tricycle car, Brando realized that although the tricycle was very shabby, the back compartment of the occupants was wiped clean.

With a burst of activation, the tricycle circled around the intersection and drove down the road into the distance.

Once out of the airport area, there were no street lights on the road, and the headlights of the teenager's tricycle were broken for a long time, so he could only tell the way by starlight.

Luckily, Namibia's starry skies are exceptionally bright at night.

Along the way, the boy seemed to feel a little bored, and suddenly hummed a hometown tune, which was an exotic atmosphere that Brando had never heard of, just like the life of these people, with joy in the hoarseness, freedom in the difficulty, and full of idyllic scenery.

At this moment, Brando suddenly remembered when he was young.

About 30 years ago, when I was only four or five years old, I played carefree on the farm like this, until in the evening, when my father was done with all his work, he sat behind his motorcycle, looking at the stars overhead......

In the blink of an eye, his father has become a handful of loess, and he has become a mercenary who licks blood with a knife.

"I can't go back......"

Brando sighed secretly, not knowing what it was like in his heart.

At the sound of the boy's humming, the tricycle had been heading west for twenty minutes, and Brando had even seen the lights of the city not far away.

However, when passing a fork in the road, the boy suddenly turned around and drove towards another unknown fork in the road.

"Are you sure you're not going the wrong way?"

As a mercenary who has survived the battlefield several times, Brando was born with a kind of vigilance, and when he saw the boy turning, he immediately touched the soles of his shoes.

At the bottom of his shoe, he has a pair of ivory daggers hidden all year round, which can pass the inspection of customs.

"Yes sir."

The young man didn't know what was going on, but he just spoke in the wind, "This road is newly paved, and it is the money invested by the research center, and one end is connected to the gate of their research center, and the other end is connected to the main road of Walvis Bay Harbor. ”

Brando didn't ask any more questions.

Continuing along the road, it didn't take long for countless black objects to appear on both sides of the road, consisting of a two-meter-high pillar at the bottom and a large square panel at the top.

All the panels are neatly lined up, standing there at the same angle.

Brando doesn't need to see it clearly to know that this is a row of photovoltaic power generation equipment.

These intertwined photovoltaic power plants are densely packed on both sides of the road, almost obscuring the sky.

"Is this also from the research center?" Brando asked casually.

"Of course, you know, it's a very, very rich company!"

The young man said with envy and jealousy, "Not only did they build solar energy and build roads, but they even recruited a large number of people to conduct experiments in the nearby villages, and I heard that each household in that village received tens of thousands of yuan!" ”

As soon as he mentioned something, the boy poured beans and told everything he knew, "And I heard that there is a construction site in the bay more than ten kilometers away that is also owned by this company, and I heard that they are going to build a power plant there!" ”

Brando nodded, this company is indeed very rich to be able to build a power plant in such a poor country without fear of huge losses......

"Moreover, I heard that the owner of this company is also from Middle-earth."

The boy added, "By the way, sir, have you ever been to Middle-earth?" ”

Brando smiled when he heard this, "No, because my job is not popular there." ”

"yes, that's a shame."

"I've heard people say that Nakasu is a place without war, poverty, or disease, and if possible, I hope I can be born there in my next life." ”

"yes......"

Hearing this, Brando couldn't help but sigh slightly, and looked at the stars above him again, "Who doesn't want to live in a stable and peaceful country?" ”

Before he knew it, Brando suddenly became a little interested in the company called Blackwater.

After a few more moments, several buildings with flashing lights suddenly appeared in Brando's field of vision.

It was a few buildings that were not too tall, but they covered an area far larger than ordinary buildings, and a few lights could be faintly seen in the building, which was the only light on the way.

"Here we are, sir."

Eventually, the tricycle drove to the end of the road, and the boy stopped and pointed to a wide iron gate more than ten meters away, "This is what you call the Blackwatch Research Center." ”

"Good." Brando took out a two-dollar bill from his body and handed it to the other party, "No need to look for it." ”

"Thank you, you are such a generous gentleman!"

The boy's eyes lit up, and he bowed gratefully to Brando, and then turned around and returned with joy.

After the boy left, Brando did not immediately come forward and knock on the door, but looked around vigilantly, and then looked at the flashing surveillance on the door, and then stepped forward and rang a doorbell marked "PLEASE RING BELL".

After waiting for a while, as a burst of footsteps gradually approached, a window suddenly opened on the door, and a black man looked out from inside, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"My name is Clark Brando, and I was invited by your company." Brando took out the address given by the broker.

"I don't know what Clark, the company has a rule that you can't open the door in the middle of the night, so you better come back tomorrow."

The black man said unceremoniously, and then, without waiting for Brando's reply, closed the window again, and the footsteps faded away.

Brando frowned.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to ask the agent, only to find out that the phone had been turned on airplane mode because of the previous flight.

Because of the constant need to perform tasks, Brando is not pathologically dependent on mobile phones like ordinary people, so he has not remembered to turn off airplane mode until now.

Brando turned off airplane mode, and suddenly, several missed calls popped up.

These missed calls are all from the same unknown number.

Thinking that his card was also a new card given by his agent after the mission was completed, there should be no problem, so Brando called back the number.

"Dut...... Hey, hello, are you Mr. Clark Brando? ”

The blind voice was connected after thinking about it, and at the same time a hurried voice came, only from the sound, the other party was about thirty years old, and the American English pronunciation was not pure, with the taste of Middle-earth.

Thinking of the previous teenager who also said that Blackwater was the Middle-earth Company, Brando replied lightly, "Yes, I am." ”

"Whew, thank goodness!"

The other end of the line seemed to be completely relaxed, "Excuse me, where are you now, I came to pick you up, and I'm outside the airport right now." ”

"I'm at the gate of your company." Brando replied.

“…… Understood, please wait a minute, I'll be back right away. ”

The voice was silent for a moment, and then spoke, and Brando only heard the sound of a car starting from the phone, and then hung up the phone.