Chapter 151: It's good for you to lie to me
Early the next morning, bidding farewell to Hou Zeguang and others, Wang Zhen and the five returned to Baghdad.
As for Hou Zeguang, the reason why they didn't go back with Wang Zhen was that the destinations of this group of people were different, and they would wait here and wait, and someone from them would come to pick them up.
The road was dusty, and when I arrived in Baghdad at noon, there were no problems on the road, three armed pickup trucks, dirty and broken, and nothing was loaded yet, and no one robbed them at all.
When they came back, they washed up, and the group had nowhere else to go, and after eating and complaining about the lack of entertainment in Baghdad, they staggered to the Elby Bar.
The bar is open 24 hours a day, so you'll feel at home.
Here, not only can you drink, but you can also occasionally see real PK, the kind of fist to the flesh, of course, fights are fights, no one uses guns, and the boss has to compensate for losses afterwards.
Listening to Guo Jingyun, Tano Sarri doesn't care at all, this is Baghdad, and the people who come here to drink are not mercenaries but soldiers, and fighting will not make business worse here, it will only get better.
He was drinking and bragging when the phone rang.
"Hey, Darryl, what's the matter...... It's okay you're going to call me, are you going to ask me for a drink? ”
"Okay, see you tomorrow."
"I also said that I would rest for a few days, and Daryl called." Hanging up the phone, Wang Zhen shook his head helplessly.
He didn't live before, so he couldn't train the Iraqi army.
It can be said that there is no time to rest, one after another.
"Then you won't take it." The donkey made a cut.
Wang Zhen smashed his mouth and said with a sad face: "I have become the shape of money!" ”
……
Wang Zhen pushed the door open and said hello to Darryl.
"My dear king, I heard that you have become rich these days?" Daryl stood up with a smile, went to the refrigerator to get two bottles of beer, and then sat down next to Wang Zhen.
"When will a list of more than 1 million be called rich?" Wang Zhen took it, opened it with a snap, and poured a few sips.
He used to not drink much, but in Baghdad for most of the year, he gradually got used to taking a big sip when he was thirsty.
It is said that beer was first drunk as water, but in the age of sailing, fresh water could not be kept on ships for a long time, so you could only bring barrels of wine with you when you went to sea, and use this as daily drinking water.
"Isn't this kind of order a fortune if you don't have to share money with others?" Daryl said with a smile.
"Shall we change then?"
"Well, forget it, I'm old, let's make a little stable money."
"Cut!" Wang Zhen pursed his lips and asked, "What's the bad thing about calling me?" ”
"What a bad thing!" It was the first time Daryl had heard someone say that, and he almost squirted out a mouthful of beer.
"Otherwise, if it's the kind of order with little risk and high profit, Cobham will think about me?" Wang Zhen tilted his head and asked.
"I can't say that." Daryl snorted, "This is also an opportunity for your Glorious Defense to expand its network." ”
"Tell me about it." Wang Zhen was noncommittal.
"Escort a shipment to Hraissier." Daryl said.
"Huh? I just came back from there yesterday. ”
"That's not right, you're familiar with it."
"I think it's a refugee shelter over there, what do you need to send there?"
"It's a donation to refugees from several charitable organizations in the United States."
"Philanthropic organizations? Aren't charitable organizations not associated with PMC companies? Wang Zhen raised his eyebrows, he had just heard the shovel say.
"Who said that?" Daryl was stunned.
"Shovel."
"He's a!" Daryl pouted, "Don't look at those rumors on the Internet, it's not good for your health." ”
"I also don't think the shovel is right, where is there such an absolute thing." Wang Zhen said with a look of agreement.
Wang Zhen: Shovel, Daryl scolded you, it has nothing to do with me.
"How?" Wang Zhen came to be curious, a minute ago, he still believed in the shovel.
"The reputation of mercenaries is really bad, and PMC companies are similar, if there is no need for charitable organizations, of course, they don't want to have anything to do with them, but how to ensure the safety of the big people when carrying out charity activities in war-torn areas such as Africa and the Middle East?"
"Not every place has American GIs!" Daryl snorted.
"I thought the U.S. was sending troops all over the world." Wang Zhen snorted and laughed.
"I hope so too." Daryl shrugged nonchalantly, "But unfortunately, we're still not that strong. ”
"Well, you're right." Wang Zhen despised Daryl fiercely, and his eyes were red with envy!
"Therefore, charitable organizations will hire PMC companies when they carry out charitable activities in these war-torn areas, and of course, nominally, it will definitely not protect their safety." Daryl continued with a smile: "Because theoretically, even the rebels will not touch the charity, of course, there are always exceptions. ”
"For example, this time, they used the name of escorting supplies."
Wang Zhen asked suspiciously, "I just came back from there, but I didn't see anyone with a PMC?" ”
"PMC doesn't protect refugees, isn't it normal that you can't see it?" Daryl looked at Wang Zhen with a strange expression, "Do you have any misunderstanding, even if you protect, it is only to protect the high-level of the charity organization, and they need to protect." ”
Wang Zhen: "......"
Well, it's me who is younger.
"So, this mission is to protect the top of the charity?"
"You think too much, if it is to protect the high-level, the imperial fortress will send people by itself, that is, to escort supplies." Daryl smiled and patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder.
Wang Zhen gritted his teeth, I have a sentence MMP that I don't know whether to say or not.
"How many supplies, I just came back from there, there are a lot of refugees living there, I don't know the specific number, but there should be thousands of people, and the daily consumption of materials is not a small amount."
"It's not daily necessities, it's a batch of medicines and medical equipment, and the charity is going to set up a medical aid site over there, and they're coming from the Zaatari refugee camp, you know Zaatari in Jordan, right?" Darryl asked.
"You know, established in November 2012, the largest refugee camp in the Middle East, prepared by the United Nations High Commissioner for Refugees (UNHCR), where 120,000 refugees currently live." Wang Zhen said.
"Yes, a number of international organizations have joined forces with local organizations to run primary health clinics, and this time several international organizations are preparing to expand the scope of medical care to Hleisier."
"It's complicated, it's difficult." Wang Zhen frowned, this is not as simple as talking.
"Yes, the Zaatari camp has 1,200 staff from 32 UN agencies and NGOs to provide services such as protection, health, cash assistance and house maintenance, and of course H'Hlassier will not be that big, after all, it is too close to the occupied zone of Ace-Ace, and the UNHCR has established a refugee base here to provide a temporary shelter to prevent refugees from dying of disease and starvation caused by the long journey."
"So, for a while in the future, there will be more tasks to deliver things to Helaisier, and of course, it is also very dangerous, and the devil knows if the people of Ace Ace will have the idea of drugs and medical equipment." Daryl shook his head.
"Murphy's Law: If something bad is likely to happen, no matter how unlikely it is, it will always happen and cause the greatest possible loss." Wang Zhen said with a dark face.
"Therefore, the Imperial Fortress does not want to take on this kind of task, but it can't refuse, after all, it is a charitable organization, and it takes a lot of courage and guts to refuse them, and it must be prepared to withstand fierce criticism like a wave." Daryl said with a palpitating look on his face.
"So you're going to let me go up!" Wang Zhen was immediately furious.
"Yes!" Daryl nodded, "Not only will I let you go, but I'm not going to give you money." ”
Wang Zhen's eyes widened angrily, and he pointed at Daryl's nose and shouted: "Fuck, it's good that you lied to me, why do you say it so bluntly," I just jumped from here, even if I starved to death, I wouldn't take this kind of work. ”
"I'll say four now." "First, most of the places where charitable organizations are most active are in poor and war-torn areas, so there are many orders and they are long-lasting. ”
The anger on Wang Zhen's face was three points less.
Daryl stretched out a second finger, "Second, charitable organizations are one of the most well-connected organizations in the world, there is a list of the world's top ten organizations, the first is the United Nations, the second is the European Union, the third is the International Olympic Committee, the fourth is the North Atlantic Treaty, the fifth is the International Red Cross, politicians and presidents of various countries, 80% of them have served in charitable organizations, and this number will be higher in the future, of course, this does not include Africa and the Middle East." ”
The anger on Wang Zhen's face was three points less again.
Before Daryl could finish speaking, he continued to stretch out his third finger, "Third, did you carefully read international law when you signed the establishment of the Radiance Defense Company?" Let me tell you that international law does not directly regulate PMCs, PMCs are commercial organizations established in accordance with domestic law, and do not constitute subjects in international law, except for the provisions of international criminal law on individual liability, international law generally does not directly set up rights and obligations for PMCs and their employees, and the direct supervision and supervision of private military companies are generally implemented through the formulation of domestic laws by the state. ”
"In other words, a PMC company, it doesn't mean that you can go where you want to go to perform a mission, you go to other people's countries to fight and kill people with guns, you don't have the permission of the country concerned, do you think it's okay, people directly sent troops to attack you, do you still dare to fight with the government army or what?"
"And if you follow the charity, then everything will be smooth, and as for whether you can make a deal with the local government in the process, it's up to you."
"PMC is not a fight, but a human sophistication."
The anger on Wang Zhen's face was three points less.
Daryl pursed his lips, held his head high, squinted at Wang Zhen, and raised his fourth finger again, "Finally, the water is deep for charities, and they also have a lot of high-value tasks, but you don't think they're going to come to you for no reason." ”
The anger on Wang Zhen's face disappeared completely, and he grinned, "It's so fragrant!" ”
(End of chapter)