"This is Boris." Tonikov introduced from left to right, the first was a man wearing a long-sleeved sea soul shirt, his face was very tough, his eyes were like knives, and he didn't dare to look at him directly, and Gao Jun smiled at him.

"Valery, Andri, Viktor, Evgeny, and Valena, they all belong to the 154th Special Detachment."

Gao Jun was very satisfied, "It is a very historical unit, and you are welcome to join the Tinder Company." As he spoke, he applauded first, and there was a neat chord in the room.

"You showed me the abilities of the elite special forces members, the company won't let you go out for nothing, we have a bonus, Tony."

Tonikov nodded, put a black suitcase on the table, and with a stroke of his thumbs in both hands, he heard a katsa, the lock opened, and he lifted it up, and inside were stacks of 1,000 rubles, bundled.

"Here is 1 million rubles, you can take it and divide it, it is the reward of the mission." Gao Jun waved his hand generously, "Of course, if you need US dollars, you can also exchange them, I suggest you exchange them, the current situation is reducing the exchange rate every day." ”

1,000,000 rubles = about 100,000 US dollars.

One person can get twenty thousand.

That is, Usoyan is so valuable, otherwise even a war mission would not necessarily be so expensive.

People have different identities, and of course the prices are different.

Seeing so much money, Boris and they looked at each other.

It's okay...

No one is dirty from the beginning, Gao Jun also indulged in it as soon as he learned it, isn't it good to be a slave to money?

How many people are not qualified to be.

Former slave: Chirp.

Slave Now: Roger.

Gao Jun leaned over, pushed the suitcase hard, pushed it to the middle of the table, and sat down sideways, "You're welcome." ”

Boris stood up, pulled his suitcase over, spoke in a muffled voice, and said in skimming English, "Thank you, sir." ”

Gao Jun smiled, "You, as well as Evgeny and Andri, will follow me in the future, and I will arrange you to the barbarian department in the company, and you will set up a new team: security and security, mainly responsible for the safety of the high-level travel of the unit." ”

He doesn't need so many people himself.

Just equip a team of about 5~7 people, there are too many people, in addition to the goal is bigger, what are the benefits?

Arms dealers are hiding in the protective circle of their customers.

Of course, being hit by an air raid is another matter.

"Sir, I want to be with you." Valena, the only woman, suddenly spoke, and when Gao Jun looked over, she still raised her head stubbornly.

"Who are you better than here, who do you think you can replace?" Gao Jun asked curiously.

He's a bit machismo, of course, not to discriminate against women, but, war is really unfriendly to women, and if your aunt comes and has menstrual cramps, can you guarantee that your bullet won't hit the boss?

If it's menopause, are you sure you won't pull the grenade and die together? Women are very emotional at the same time, but also full of emotional uncoolness.

Valenna's eyes looked at Boris and the others, and she was immediately speechless, those who can enter the GRU are the elite of their respective units, they are combat units!

Valena, on the other hand, is the intelligence department.

Some training, but only for self-preservation.

"You can rest assured, your salary is the same, and there are benefits and subsidies for going out to work, but the price is different in different regions, and the specific company finance will be connected with you."

Gao Jun crossed his hands and looked at everyone with a gentle face, "Do you have any questions?" ”

"No, sir!" Say in unison.

Boss Gao bowed his head in satisfaction and looked at his watch, "When can you go to work?" ”

Boris: "Anytime. ”

"Very good."

Capitalists like such employees.

"Let's go rest first, and I'll tell you when I get in touch with the company, Scottis." He shouted towards the door.

The old Soviet man standing outside turned his head when he heard the voice, pushed the door in, "Sir, you call me?" ”

"Take them to rest."

"Okay." Scottis looked at it, "Please follow me." ”

Boris and the others stood up and followed him.

There were only Gao Jun and Tonikov left in the compartment.

He picked up a bottle of mineral water, took a big sip, exhaled, and shook his head, "What do you think of Valena?" ”

"She has a high internal rating, saying that she is the Margarida Konekova of the new era."

Gao Jun raised his head in surprise, "You're not kidding? ”

"Politicians love to joke that they can call a piece of shit a savior..."

Margarida Konekova was a Soviet female spy. During World War II, in order to obtain the secret of the American atomic bomb, Konekova successfully infiltrated the small circle of senior scholars at Princeton University, and more importantly, the great physicist Albert Einstein also fell under her pomegranate skirt.

"I want to open another intelligence service under the barbarian service, and one person needs to be in charge."

Is it good that intelligence can also make money?

Of course, this kind of is not sold to black dogs, what information do black people want, go directly to it, they can't read the compass anyway, and even if you let them charge, maybe they can give you a crawling forward!

If intelligence can be updated faster than the CIA, CIA, and Mossad, wouldn't it... The military has to ask you to buy?

It's exciting to think about.

However, there is too much to pay for this, money and energy, but even if it is developed on a small scale, there are benefits, and there is no harm, such as provoking internal riots among African warlords in the later stage, so that you can sell weapons yourself.

"Valena?"

"Of course not, any promotion will be given priority to the elderly, this is my principle and my commitment to you." Gao Jun said with a smile.

He didn't want the company to be divided because of some problems, and now that the company was still small, he could still control the master, but what if there were more than 1,000 or even 10,000 employees one day?

Meritocracy is a kind of practice.

Tonikov looked at the boss, and the two looked at each other.

"Okay, contact Taylor and ask him to help arrange them, I'll go to the airport and take a look, we'll try to leave in the evening, the situation has been getting more and more wrong lately."

Gao Jun said, picked up half a bottle of unfinished mineral water, and walked outside, a gust of wind blew, making him tighten his collar.

At the airport, he saw the modified An-12, painted white, with a red cross painted on it, looking like a kawaii yin, and he could see the heavily dressed logistics staff holding a dryer to dry.

"Balshak." He shouted.

The four-eyed boy, who was yawning in the distance, turned his head, put down the hand he was holding, and trotted over, his eyes were very scarlet, "Boss." ”

"Thank you for your hard work, you didn't have a rest this night, did you?"

"I'll have to watch, it's fine."

Gao Jun patted him on the shoulder, very satisfied with their efficiency, which fully explained the truth, as long as the money is in place, it is easy to refurbish an airplane.

Money can iron out all the folds of life!

"Will you be able to take off on time at night?"

"Yes, the application for the route has also been completed, but according to the news, due to the recent war, the airspace of Kuwait and Yin Lak has been blocked."

"When?" Gao Jun asked with a frown.

"12 a.m."

"!" Gao Jun scolded, if this is a ban on flying, then where will my plane stop? Desert?

No, no, we have to contact the U.S. military.

It is hoped that it will be allowed and protected by the air.

If it comes to Saudi Arabia, it will be more dangerous on the ground if it is transported there.

"Arrange the crew, as well as the logistics staff, fly at night, apply for a route to Saudi Arabia first, I have to make a call, damn it, those short-sighted pilots will definitely knock me down." Gao Jun glanced at An 12, scolded and hurriedly ran back to the dormitory.

Pushing open the door, he didn't close it, so he hurriedly picked up the phone and found the person in charge of the US Department of Defense.

At this time, it is still afternoon in the United States.

When the call came, someone answered quickly, and when Gao Jun made his request, the other party said very casually, "I'm sorry, Yuri, I'm afraid this can't be helped." ”

"Why? General Ross. ”

"I can't guarantee your safety, you know, missiles don't have eyes."

Gao Jun was about to continue talking, but the other party spoke, "OK, OK, uh, Mr. Yuri, I have something, by the way, please pay attention to the concept of time, don't overdue." With that, he hung up.

The angry Gao Jun's nose was crooked.

You're special!

The Pentagon really lives with shit.

Of course, this is also a small arms dealer who has no human rights, 1,600 bazookas, and people send fighter planes to protect you?

It's ridiculous...

This amount of money may not be enough for gas.

If you change to a big arms dealer, forget it, people already have fighter jets.

Gao Jun threw his phone on the sofa, picked up the cigarette on the coffee table, took one in his mouth, crossed his waist with one hand, and passed through the blocked nostrils, frowning, thinking about how to be safe.

Descend to Saudi Arabia?

Then contact Rabe and ask him to organize a manual transportation to the past? Give him some more money?

But the most important thing is whether Saudi Arabia will let you land?

Being a boss is a lot to think about.

Think it's really easy to make some money?

Nonono, my hair wants to go gray.

Just when his head was about to explode, a name came to mind: Morsay, that member of the royal family, hesitated, he still called the other party, and there was no need to use it.

"Hey, Mr. Morsay, good morning."

……

Half an hour later, Commander Gao breathed a sigh of relief.

Morsey agreed to his request, but there was also a request, which was to transport Saudi weapons with him.

That's right!

The army asked an arms dealer to help with the transport, for no reason, but apparently Morsailles couldn't say it either.

Gao Jun naturally would not refuse, so he made a decision.

After hanging up here, I contacted Rabe over there.

Anyway, it was close to an hour and a half in the morning, so I shrunk into the house and talked on the phone.

The throat and eyes are smoking.

After everything was arranged, he lay on the sofa and fell asleep groggily.

……