Chapter 175: The Great Killer is Coming

Joga's kindness relieved the poor laborers, but it didn't make them feel completely safe.

A mine owner and a group of miners are naturally opposite in terms of identity, especially in this lawless jungle.

The black buddy who jumped up and down also quieted down after Qiao Jia said that he would provide medical care and food, he didn't believe it, but he didn't have a choice, after all, it was difficult for a person to get out of the jungle, so he wanted to stay and see, maybe fate really favored the poor man.

Joga didn't have time to comfort the poor laborers, he beckoned to Dorian and said, "I'm having a hard time listening to that guy, you go talk to that guy and ask about the situation here."

At first glance, we know that this guy hasn't been here for long, ask about the situation, maybe he will be useful to us. ”

Dorian was the most enthusiastic guy on the team, and when he received the order, he walked over to the black buddy, pulled him aside and began to talk and chat.

Kaman's extrapolation of the camp's resupply time was still a guess, and Dorian needed an accurate answer from the guy's mouth.

And the boss clearly wants to keep the mine running seamlessly, this guy is the only one among the workers who still has a little bit of thinking and resistance, and seems to be quite trusted by the workers.

Such a person is indeed worth putting some effort into wooing, so that it is more convenient for him to convey the boss's thoughts to those laborers, and the language barrier is really too fucked.

Seeing that most of the laborers were dressed, Joga pressed the communicator and said, "The sniper can come, the owl retrieves the drone to recharge, and has the drone go upstream of the river to check the situation before dawn."

Team C set up a guard near the riverbank, and Team B found a few people to clean up the corpses in the barracks, and then we rested in place, and we will talk about anything tomorrow at dawn. ”

Qiaojia said that he was resting in place, but in fact, everyone took turns squinting for an hour or so.

Team B's Sanderson disposed of the body, and it was basically dawn.

Antar used drones to scout the upper reaches of the river before dawn, and after confirming that there were no enemies, he and Ness worked together to make breakfast.

When the girl set out, she scavenged several buckets of dried noodles from the old cow and brought them into the jungle, and this time she finally got the opportunity to show them.

Put salt, chicken essence and soy sauce in the lunch box, then boil the noodles and take out the soup and pour it into the lunch box and stir it, it is a good bowl of jungle food.

In good conscience, Qiao Jia felt that the taste was average, and if he ate somen without lard and shallots, the fragrance was less than half, but in the face of the attentive Nice, he just couldn't say a bad word.

Ciri snorted and ate a big bowl, and when he watched Ness take the lunch box that was cleaner than the dog licked and leave happily, Joga felt as if he had lost something, and then gained something, which was a strange feeling, but there was an inexplicable feeling of joy.

Sitting on a tree stump, Joga touched Dorian beside him and said, "Do you think Nice is a little weird?" ”

Dorian, who was holding the lunch box, swept his eyes back and forth between the boss and Nice, and then nodded seriously and said: "I think so too, the devil bird must have been distracted when he laid noodles for you, you see that our noodles are all rotten, only your noodles are one by one."

Boss, I think the devil bird is biased against you......"

Dorian's joking reminder made Joga stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head and said with a smile, "You have to keep your mouth shut, or one day you will be unlucky." ”

Seeing that the boss didn't face the problem head-on, Dorian smacked his mouth and didn't continue to express his opinion on the issue.

This is the boss's private life, and with Dorian's observations, it is only a matter of time before the boss falls into Nice's arms with one foot in the air.

It's all their own people, how good is the internal digestion, after all, if the boss finds a woman to be the boss from the outside, everyone will feel awkward.

And Nice is Liberia's MSL, and they don't seem to be averse to men finding more women, which is a coveted treatment for men all over the world.

Of course, the premise is that you can afford to raise them and can guarantee that they are treated fairly.

But this is not a problem for Dorian to consider, as long as Ness is the queen boss or not, it doesn't matter if there are other women for the team at all, this is what Carman hinted at, as the lowest status person in the team, Dorian naturally has to do it.

Joga didn't notice Dorian's expression, and waited until Dorian sucked the rotten noodles into his stomach like a whirlwind before he said, "What did that guy ask about last night?" ”

Dorian listened, put down his lunch box and thought about it and said: "That guy's name is Salah, a Congolese national, his hometown is in 'Yacoma', he transported a batch of second-hand mining machines from a city called 'Bondo' to 'Yacoma' three months ago, but he was robbed on the way.

The machine was lost, and he was sent here as a laborer.

He said that people died almost every day, and that when he came there were close to 300 people, but now there are only about 230 left.

The rebel leader, Boykin, sent in a new batch of laborers every month, and the cycle has been going on for nearly a year. ”

Saying that, Dorian noticed that the boss's expression became a little ugly, and he smiled and said, "Actually, I don't think it's a big problem......

Mr. Salah himself was a vendor who resold second-hand mining machinery, and he said it had just entered a period of high production because some of the machines had just arrived when he arrived.

It was he who helped to debug and get all the machines running, which made the work of those laborers a little easier, and allowed him to eat a little more. ”

After Dorian finished speaking, he saw a little smile on Qiao Jia's face, so he organized a little and said: "What the dragon lizard said is right, the supplies here are once every ten days, sometimes they will be a day or two late, but it will definitely not exceed 12 days, and the day after tomorrow should be the time when those who send supplies will arrive."

Every time they came, there were a large number of people, 40 of them who had come to change shifts with the security guards here, and the rest were coolies they had captured from outside.

The security guards who were changed would bring gold and supervise those who were captured, carrying the fuel and food needed for generators on their backs, making several trips through the jungle to resupply the camp, and then undressing as slaves. ”

Choga listened and pondered for a moment before saying, "Why do I think that Salah has been trapped? ”

Dorian shrugged his shoulders and said, "I think so too, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that someone asked him to order a batch of second-hand mining machines, and he was intercepted just as he was about to deliver them."

That's what he thinks himself......

Used machines ordered from the Belgian Union Mining Group at its branch in 'Yacoma'.

Because the company was not small, he only needed a 10% deposit after signing the contract, but on the way to the delivery, he met the rebel leader named Boykin, and was sent here with people and machines. ”

Qiao Jia nodded after hearing this, muttered the name of 'Belgian United Mining Company' in his mouth, and then said with a smile: "Finally, a powerful big man has come out, otherwise I am worried that I will not get enough compensation from that boygin." ”

Dorian nodded and said, "This company's business is also gold mining, and it is said that the scale is not small, otherwise Salah would be stupid and would not have helped them buy second-hand machines with only a 10% deposit."

If it is indeed proved that the situation here is related to them, then it is only natural that they should be compensated. ”

Qiao Jia looked at the huge pit in the distance, he grinned and said: "My mine has been mined by them for a year in vain, and I can't ask for 10 million in compensation, right?" ”

Dorian was choked for a moment, but thinking about the miserable situation of those laborers, he nodded decisively and said: "It's not too much, as long as it is confirmed that they did it, it is not too much to double it, we should let them also feel the life of the laborers!" ”

Joga was about to nod his head in agreement when he heard the roar of a helicopter in the distance.

Then the campers saw three large Mi-8 hippopotamus helicopters flying nearby.

Dorian ran to his backpack, pulled out a yellow smoke grenade and threw it on the ground, and then several Mi-8s, who were looking for a position, quickly leaned over and stopped in the open space around the mine one by one.

Inside the first hippopotamus sat Gemma Alexander and her team of doctors, and Father Gammor actually came with a middle-aged nurse, along with a large number of medicines and medical equipment.

In the second hippopotamus, there are cooking soldiers trained by Lao Niu, and six small blacks with quick hands and feet began to pour things out from the inside as soon as the helicopter landed, and huge shovels and iron pots are standard.

The third hippopotamus was filled with fuel for helicopters, rocket nests were hung on both sides, and two machine guns were mounted in the cabin.

Watching the three old men at the base get off the plane, Qiao Jia greeted them with a smile and hugged them, then looked at the oldest 'Cobra' and said: "I don't know if it's my delusion, why do I think you fly a little more steadily than the 'fat goose'?" ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia looked at the 'Cobra' with a smile on his face, and he said sneakily: "Don't tell 'Fat Goose', because he keeps telling me that he is the real trump card." ”

'Cobra' laughed when he heard this, threw his helmet to Qiao Jia in a happy mood, and said: "'Fat Goose' always likes to brag, but it doesn't matter, old men are like this.

I heard that you are going to fight the rebels in the Congo, you are the boss, you should not always think of yourself as a soldier, this time you are with me, I will let you feel the feeling of real air combat. ”

Qiao Jia shook his head decisively when he heard this, he had no problem flying the plane by himself, but he couldn't let him fly the plane to fight, and taking a plane during the war would make him feel insecure.

The most threatening job in the world is pilots, because if something goes wrong, they can't even save themselves.

And on the helicopter, Joga's strengths can't be brought into play at all, not only is he awkward, but also reduces the time he has to run in with his companions.

Decisively rejecting Cobra's request, Joga looked at the weapon pylons on both sides of the Mi-8 he drove, and two B-8 rocket nests on the left and right.

4 such rocket nests, that is, 80 rounds of 80 mm rockets.

This kind of firepower is already Afika's high-end power, not to mention the 12.7mm machine gun on the belly of the plane, as well as the anti-tank missile pylons mounted on the outermost side of the pylon, four anti-tank missiles on the left and right, and I don't know if that Boygin has a tank to fight him.

Not to mention that these things were used for war, they were exchanged for coins and sprinkled on the enemy's camps, and they were also drowned.

Looking at the highly interested 'Cobra', Qiao Jia rubbed his nose and said: "Actually, there is no need to be so exaggerated, let's go and see it first, maybe that guy will surrender directly when he sees that I am handsome?"

If you can't use it, you won't use it, it will hurt the sky and ......"