Chapter 606

Bo Fu casually lied, claiming that he was called "Bo Fu", which was very strange in Spanish, and then made up a string of service records, and old Charlie didn't care—basically no one in this business would tell the truth anyway, at least in this low-ranking case......... As for the background checks of employees by so-called security companies with national backgrounds, that's another matter.

As a small mercenary organization, Old Charlie introduced the composition of the gang a little: "This gang... Hum...... The old man took out his notebook and looked at it, and then made additions and subtractions with a pencil on the paper on the side, "The company has sixteen employees, and they are well paid, and they pay a salary every day.......... "After seeing Bo Fu take out his own weapons, that is, the pistols and assault rifles he captured, the old man has hired Bo Fu.

What the old man and old Charlie said was not tempting at all, but the money was real, but today Bo Fu couldn't get a dime - in fact, if there is no task, there is no money to get in peacetime, which is also the normal life of ordinary small amateur mercenary groups and low-level mercenaries. Bo Fu asked casually: "What about the rest of the company? Won't you be the only boss here? At least there is a front desk?"

Old Charlie didn't raise his eyelids, and answered Bo Fu directly: "Oh.......... they all went to work, leave your phone number and temporary address, I will notify you if there is a task." Bo Fu smiled and wrote down the address and hotel phone number. Then he stuffed the weapon into his bag, put on the mercenary group's certification sticker, and went out the door - if he didn't post the mercenary group's certificate, then it was very likely that he would be struck by the rebel soldiers who managed the order in the town.

Bo Fu was bored, he went to the bar to have a drink and have some fun - at least the billiards gambling in the bar Bo Fu was still a little confident in his skills. Naturally, there were strippers dancing on the stage in the bars, drinking tequilas that must have been mixed with water, and staring at the half-naked woman on the stage wrapped around a steel pipe, this woman was a typical half-breed beauty, with a rather good figure, she danced with seductive half-concealed movements, but after a few glances, Bo Fu still focused on alcohol and billiards on the other side - he didn't have much spare money to kiss Fang Ze. Limited funds should first be used to make money from gambling.

If you want to say that there are big shoulders and round waists in this bar, there are quite a lot of good people at first glance. But the basic order can be maintained - otherwise who will come to consume, not to mention that this place is basically dragged out to eat a bullet, and no one will go to death. It is also because of this that Bo Fu's gambling and money-making business is going quite smoothly. It didn't take long for him to stuff a handful of tickets in his pocket - no one bothered him. It's really because this guy takes the bet of local banknotes. So what he gets is not hard currency, and he can't afford to provoke too much greed and anger from others.

After a few days like this, Bo Fu fooled around every day with all the money he had won at night—and no one wanted to gamble with him for the next few days. Everyone agrees that this guy is a professional pool player............ At this time, the innkeeper sent Bo Fu a piece of paper, on which he knocked on the stamp of the Gate of Heaven, and then wrote only one line, "See you at the headquarters at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." There are tasks. ”

At nine o'clock the next morning, Bo Fu pushed open the door of the dilapidated tin house, and stepped into the room where there was only old Charlie.......... and there were a few chairs and sofas in the room, and there was no one except old Charlie and Bo Fu. "Why? no one else?" asked Bo Fu.

"Boy, you're not a local, are you? I guess you're from the far Far East, and there's no one here .........to keep time," replied old Charlie, still looking like he couldn't wake up, playing with a pistol in his hand. "I forgot......... Enthusiastic and unrestrained people. Bo Fu laughed, muttered a low word, found a sofa and sat down, and began to maintain the AKM and pistol he had brought.

Half an hour passed, and finally a man walked in, and then following in his footsteps, three strong men entered the room at the same time. The four men seemed to know each other, and they said hello to old Charlie, nodded to Bo Fu, and then talked enthusiastically about the football game on TV last night. Bo Fu looked at these four people, in addition to the weapons on their bodies, these people were more like ordinary workers and ruffians, but not like soldiers who had served in the past - the only one here with a hint of military atmosphere was only one old Charlie except for Bo Fu himself, but the rest of the company had not yet arrived, and I didn't know what the situation would be. The smell of perfume came and a woman in a vest walked in. "Isn't this the stripper? I didn't think she's a mercenary too?but which one is her right thing?mercenary or dancer?" Bo Fu was a little surprised, but the other guys immediately jumped up and made a joke, and tried to rub oil at the same time. Although the woman smiled and said obscene words to these guys, she cleanly avoided those hairy hands in her actions.

The hands on the wall clock had already pointed to half past ten, and five or six more people came one after another, two of them women, not very old, and they seemed to be about twenty-five or thirty years old. The rest were all men of different ages, and Bo Fu didn't look at it much, and those people didn't pay much attention to Bo Fu, a newcomer - this line of work is very mobile, especially in this kind of low-level gang, and there are people who quit every day, and people join every day.

Old Charlie clapped his hands and let everyone's attention be on him. "Alright! It's almost time! I'll start talking about this business. ”

Bo Fu was still thinking about the fact that there were not sixteen people, how could it suddenly become almost twenty, "It is estimated that this old man has recruited a few more cannon fodder in the past few days." "And old Charlie is already talking about this mission. This time it was a joint mission, in which several groups of mercenaries would cooperate with the rebel forces to attack a supply base under the control of the rebel forces, in an attempt to render the base unsupportable, in preparation for the next offensive of the rebels. This time, the mercenaries were quite generous, paying a portion of the fees in advance, while also allowing the mercenaries to purchase weapons and ammunition from the rebels' intermediaries.

Bo Fu didn't have much to buy, and he didn't have any money - although he had just received the first day's employment money from old Charlie Sr., who had been deducted from the intermediate expenses, he still couldn't afford to buy a body armor. After the end, Bo Fu bought a few bags of quick rations and a camel water bag, as well as some standard field insect control, water purification and disinfection chemicals, and then Bo Fu took his backpack and stuffed these things along with ammunition, not even a grenade, so he jumped into the transport truck - the rebels provided ..........

Old Charlie also got into the passenger seat, and before getting into the car, the old man stuffed a saber into Bo Fu's hand, and there was a sign of the gate of heaven on the hilt, "I will give each brother a ....... when they join the gang," the old man muttered, and then waved Bo Fu to get into the car.

Although they are said to be assisting the rebels, these mercenaries are actually used as strikers. The truck drove more than a dozen kilometers from the base, and in order to avoid the detection of government helicopters, they dropped all the soldiers and went back. The mercenaries had to make their way through the jungle on their own feet to attack the base - "We will support you with fire!" said the rebel officer. (To be continued......)