Chapter 513: Mercenaries

In the evening, in the villa at the foot of the Caracas hills, several burly men and women are sitting in the hall, drinking Venezuelan Chieftain rum and watching news reports on television. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

With the fiat currency depreciating three days ago, the country has been plunged into unprecedented turmoil and crisis, with large numbers of poor people pouring into the streets to launch demonstrations and even violent clashes against the current government.

The news media from all over the world are like sharks smelling blood, reporting on a rolling basis almost 24 hours a day, especially the Western media, which are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, shouting slogans such as so-called freedom and human rights, in an attempt to completely isolate President Maduro in public opinion, completely oust him from power, and replace him with a spokesman close to the Western world.

"Hey, Eva, do you think Ukraine is worse, Venezuela is worse, Syria or Iraq is worse?" asked a bald black man gloatingly.

"Hmph! They are all equally dangerous and equally bad in my eyes. It is estimated that if this situation continues, sooner or later the country will break out into war, and perhaps like neighboring Colombia, government troops and rebels will coexist for a long time, becoming a paradise for mercenaries. The woman who was called Aiwa stroked her short brown hair and replied with a sneer.

She is about 1.8 meters tall, with a tall nose bridge and large skeleton unique to Eastern European women, coupled with the tight muscles obtained from long-term exercise, she looks very strong, without the slightest softness that a woman should have, and her two dark blue pupils reveal the fierceness and coldness of a wolf.

Another white man with a beard craned his neck and drank the wine from his glass, laughing happily: "Hahahaha! God! I love war to death! You know, since the Middle East has become a battlefield in the great power game, I haven't found a decent job for a few days, and if Venezuela starts a civil war, I will definitely make a lot of money." After all, there is black oil flowing from the ground here, and it is said that the reserves are several times more than those of Saudi Arabia. ā€

"Well said, Mantas! We guys don't even have any life skills except to fight. If the world is at peace, they will definitely starve to death. Perhaps that dear employer has taken a fancy to the situation in Venezuela and is planning to hire us to carry out some covert operations. The bald black man reasoned as he touched his chin.

"Really? Is our employer planning to do something to Venezuela? Could he be a CIA agent?" Eva quickly turned around and asked Dan, who was holding a cigar and spitting smoke.

The latter unhurriedly spit out a puff of white smoke from his mouth, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing an unfathomable smile: "Hehe, I'm sorry, she-wolf, I can only tell you that you can make a fortune by following the boss, and as for the rest, you can only make a decision when the boss sees you." As a friend, I would like to give you a small tip to show your loyalty as much as possible, because this is not a short-term job of only a few months or even a few weeks, as it used to be, but a lifelong job. ā€

The white man named Mantas's eyes lit up instantly, and he jumped up and asked, "Lifetime work?!" What do you mean...... He wants to build a personal mercenary squad that does his bidding?"

"Hmm...... It may be a little different in understanding, but the general direction is correct. Dan nodded, admitting in a big reverse.

"Shet!Lifetime employment?$400,000 a year?Oh my God!am I dreaming?" Mantas burst into a foul mouth as he dropped the cup in his hand, and his face could not hide his excitement and excitement.

As a top sniper, he often receives more than five times the salary of ordinary mercenaries, but that is only when he participates in fierce battles.

And with the popularity of high-tech weapons such as drones, artillery, and missiles, snipers often become the target of key care.

As soon as many armies discover the existence of enemy snipers, they will immediately call for air support, artillery support, and missile support, and will never rush to attack without blowing them to pieces, so every dollar earned is equivalent to risking their own lives.

But now someone actually offers an annual salary of 400,000 yuan, and you can get it regardless of whether you participate in the battle or not, it's like pie in the sky!

Not only Mantas, but also several other people in the living room had their eyes lit up, as if hungry wolves had seen delicious fresh meat.

Just when Dan was about to say something, Maya, who was wearing a sexy little tank top and tight shorts, suddenly walked out of the gym next door sweating, which immediately attracted the attention of many men.

The bald black man whistled involuntarily and took the initiative to shout, "Hey, beauty, your body is so hot!"

"Oh, yes! I'm hotter somewhere else, I wonder if you have the guts to give it a try?" Maya paused and deliberately struck a seductive pose.

"Old man, I suggest you better not mess with her, or you'll regret it. Dan issued a meaningful warning.

Also as a half-dragon man, he knew very well that although the other party did not have such exaggerated strength, defense, and recovery ability as himself, it was by no means comparable to ordinary people, not to mention that he also had magical supernatural abilities.

"Hahahaha! God, I'm not wrong with my ears, is there any threat to me from a beautiful girl!" the bald black man stood up and walked towards Maya, intending to take advantage of it with his hands and feet.

But unfortunately, before his black groping hand could touch the sweaty wheat-colored skin, Maya swung her fist and slammed it into the opponent's lower abdomen with lightning speed.

The poor black man didn't even react, but felt a great strange force that lifted his feet off the ground, flew straight back, and slammed into the wall with a bang, and then fell to the ground.

It was only at this time that he began to feel a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the whole person couldn't help but vomit, as if all the internal organs were displaced, which was worse than death.

"Remember, this is the first time! and the only time! If you bother me next time, I don't mind breaking your spine and leaving you in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. Maya gave a condescending warning, and then walked down the stairs.

Dan sighed helplessly, walked over to the black man to help him up, and asked in a half-joking tone, "How is it, is she so hot that you can't stand it?"

Before the black man could express his feelings, a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the corner of the stairs, he was none other than Lu Li, who had just returned from another world......