"Quick, get out all the compressed biscuits that are about to expire, and the canned beans you don't eat!"

After receiving the first gas money from United Mining, the Shadow Company immediately took action, and everyone moved the expired Spam canned luncheon meat, compressed biscuits, and hummus that no one ate onto the helicopter.

In the eager anticipation of the joint mining liaison, the two Huey helicopters were soon piled up with food and bullets in a cabin, these things are usually the price of cabbage, and they only need tens of thousands of yuan to be prepared, but the liaison officers spent hundreds of thousands of dollars in order to deliver them to their own people as soon as possible, and when they were looking forward to the take-off of the plane, they found that there was no pilot in the cabin at all.

"Ah, don't you have a driver?"

Faced with doubts, Hannibal looked innocent, and he drank with relish in a bottle of yogurt.

"You just said to borrow a helicopter, not a pilot!"

“？？？”

Farker, who was in the liaison's stomach, was about to hold back, but he finally forced his thigh to swallow the words back, and then asked the Shadow Company to lend the pilot again.

"But our pilots are on vacation! Let them come back to work overtime, then they will have to pay overtime! ”

"Pay, we'll pay, you work overtime to pay a few times, we'll double!"

The real money was smashed out, and then Sandman, who had already done his flight work in the maintenance room, walked out with his flight helmet and his co-pilot, and in addition to the equipment on their bodies, the two also carried a mat49 submachine gun as a self-defense weapon.

The liaison officer was dumbfounded and pointed to the pilot, who was checking the condition of the plane, to ask Hannibal.

"Aren't they on vacation?"

"Yes, but we manage according to the army, and we will set up combat-ready pilots, so they will stay here to fight!"

After hearing this, the liaison only felt that his brain was dizzy, and his eyes were black and white, and he tried very hard to hold on to the wall so that he did not let himself fall, and then in order to ensure that there would be no more moths in the future, the liaison simply pulled Hannibal to the front of the plane and began to ask questions one by one.

"Helicopter oil?"

"You dig!"

"Weapons and ammunition!"

"You dig!"

"Repair parts?"

"You dig!"

………

At this moment, the liaison officer wanted to crash his head against the wall, these Americans, but they are so shameless, they just sent the pilot to operate the plane to charge for the steps, just to let the two helicopters fly, he has already spent 500,000 yuan, not to mention the halfway meal, sun protection expenses, God knows how the Americans came up with these charges.

"Mr. Hannibal, are you doing this a little too much?"

"Is it excessive?"

Hannibal sneered, then replied.

"Monsieur Bauman, do you think we owe you something, not long ago, we had a fierce battle with François's mercenaries, why we have such a bloody conflict, you and I know very well, to put it mildly, we will be very happy to watch you step by step towards destruction, instead of preparing relief supplies for your people here, then in this way, I will return the money, and we will not send the supplies, how about it?"

"Wait, what happened before, it was a mistake, a mistake that should have been avoided, I'm sorry for your loss, I know Mr. Shepard is angry, I can guarantee that we will compensate your company as much as possible in the future, and the guys who caused the conflict will not end well, but now, I hope, the helicopter will take off as soon as possible and send things over!"

The liaison is eager to cut those guys who made this mess with a thousand knives at the moment, and you can only cause trouble, you can't solve it after provoking, and you have to run from Kinshasa to wipe your ass urgently.

Now in order to let the helicopter take off, this liaison named Bowman can't take care of it, he takes out the checkbook, tears off a blank and hands it to Hannibal, he has given up completely now, the Shadow Company says how much is counted, anyway, in the end, he can go and explain the money to other shareholders.

After Hannibal got the check, he was also stunned for a few seconds, and after understanding that the other party was completely lying down, he no longer made it difficult, and after sending the signal casually, two Huey helicopters loaded with supplies immediately took off.

Because there was no specific navigation, the two helicopters flew according to the general legend on the map, and in order to make sure that he was not flying in the wrong place, Sandman once controlled the altitude at about 50 meters, just to see the terrain clearly and correspond to the map.

With such a careful control flight, it took them two hours to find the place where the United Mining convoy had been ambushed.

"Good boy, this guy reminds me of Xishan!"

Looking at the dense black uncle on the grassland, Sandman, who was leading the way in front, not only pouted.

"Lucky for these dogs, it's armed mobs that besiege them, not well-trained regular troops!"

"If it were the regular army, these guys would have died on the first day!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Super 62, prepare for the supply mission, I'll go over first, you come to alert!"

After flying around the prairie, Sandman returned to the starting point, he did a tail flick maneuver, slowed down his speed, and then reconfirmed the position of the convoy, because at this moment the black uncles were already shooting at him, so Sandman did not use the hovering method to drop supplies, but made a low-altitude dive, he quickly swept over the head of the convoy at an altitude of tens of meters, and in the short ten seconds of skimming, he tilted the helicopter and flew over in a forty-five degree attitude, The co-pilot easily untied the net pocket in the cabin, so that the food and bullets automatically fell under the action of gravity and smashed on the Belgian's head.

Then, Sandman quickly pulled up to avoid the incoming ground fire and returned to high altitude to stand by.

The second helicopter behind them also threw the supplies down according to the gourd.

Although the Belgians were panicked about the helicopter at first, when they realized that the other party had dropped bullets and food, many people immediately jumped out of their hiding places, crying, laughing, jumping and jumping into the sky.

Looking at these happy guys, Sandman sighed expressionlessly.

"Would they be so happy if they knew that they had paid a lot of money for these things?"

"I think they might be able to knock us down!"

The co-pilot said honestly.