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522. Chapter 522 Passive combat(1/2)

Early the next morning, people on both sides seemed to be marching forward. During the process of surnamed Jin, a team of hundreds of people hired by Yan Fenghuo walked in front of him. The team led by Bond was slightly behind, still carrying several people.

The mouth was extremely heavy and he hit the big wooden box.

Yan Fenghuo holds the key to the Hebrews, so he must lead the team.

The whole team seemed listless and moved much slower. A whole night of indiscriminate bombing made these small groups of mercenaries full of contradictions. They wanted to get the money quickly without any risk, but the mercenaries

But the reputation of the soldier is there.

The chips are not enough to break through their bottom line.

Bond, who was following behind, had been observing the expressions of Yan Fenghuo's mercenaries. This was very important to him. Last night's indiscriminate bombing had achieved results, and all he had to do now was to add another one.

fire.

"Mr. David, business competition seems to be very effective." Bond used the satellite phone to contact David.

"Then continue to increase the chips until they can't resist the temptation." David gave instructions: "Remember, increase it slowly and don't scare them, understand?"

"Understood!" Bond nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Bond looked up and glanced at the vast but chaotic small group of mercenaries in front of him, and said to himself: "It seems that this strategy is not bad, it is just a little more complicated."

Attract people with ever-increasing chips, and then eventually break through the opponent's inner defenses and fundamentally collapse them. There is no doubt that this method is feasible and effective. If one million is not enough, then two million, two hundred

If ten thousand is not enough, then three million.

This is a remedial measure. When David was preparing, he did not consider these scattered mercenary groups. When the entire mission started to operate, he realized that these scattered mercenary groups needed to be solved.

He could not give Yan Fenghuo too much fighting power to prevent changes.

In the evening, the bombardment of poaching rang out again, this time it was not two million US dollars, but three million US dollars. By the middle of the night, it had become four million US dollars.

Four million US dollars is enough money to retire with honor and live comfortably for the rest of your life in any country. You can buy a manor in Thailand, and if you are interested, you can also buy two elephants as pets.

If you don’t like Thailand and prefer the sea, then you can buy a villa facing the sea on the beautiful island of Bali or the Caribbean coast.

All in all, four million US dollars is definitely a huge sum of money. For 90% of mercenaries, they may not be able to earn half of four million US dollars until the moment they die.

The situation became tense, and the small group of mercenaries became restless and noisy, as if they might follow the money at any time.

"It's out of control." Hexiang said to Yan Fenghuo.

"What I'm waiting for is losing control. If I don't lose control, how can I control it?" Yan Fenghuo squinted his eyes, his pupils shining brightly under the moonlight.

"You are taking a risk, or gambling." Hexiang continued: "While you can still control it, you must try to stabilize them."

Hexiang seemed to see the strategy Yan Fenghuo wanted to use, and she was trying to persuade Yan Fenghuo not to use this method.

"I was gambling, even though I really don't want to gamble." Yan Fenghuo stared at Hexiang and said coldly: "At this point, do I have a better choice?"

Hexiang stopped talking, and she knew there was no better choice.

Their group was simply disorganized, without any discipline at all. They were able to gather together because of the safety of the Jewish treasures and themselves. When the wealthy David threw out heavy chips, it was equivalent to giving them a sure profit.

No loss of choice.

Don’t think that all mercenaries value credibility more than their lives. When the chips are large enough, credibility is equivalent to a piece of waste paper. The fundamental purpose of having credibility is to accept more employment, and accepting more employment means

It's for money.

Money is the core, money is everything. There is no such thing as mercenaries fighting for credibility, they fight for money.

"Stay in the position I assigned you." Yan Feng said to Hexiang without turning his head: "Don't walk towards me easily. If something goes wrong, I will be the center of the storm."

"But I have to stand with you," Hexiang said with a smile: "I have difficulty moving now, and my children are always kicking me. It's too hard for murderous people to come, and it's even hard to escape. I think it's best to stay by your side.

It's the safest, I believe you won't die."

Yan Fenghuo stopped talking to Hexiang and stared coldly at the restless camp with squinted eyes.

After a difficult night, Yan Fenghuo never took any measures to deal with it. He was waiting for the best opportunity to come.

In Bond's eyes, the mercenaries hired by Yan Fenghuo were in complete chaos. They began to question, and even showed deep dissatisfaction and desire for the money in front of them.

With a "crash", the box that Bond's team had been carrying hit hard on the yellow grass, and he lay down on his back.

The lid of the box was opened, and countless brand-new U.S. dollars rolled down onto the grass, which was extremely eye-catching.

Money, all money, bundles of one hundred thousand dollars, cash!

There are four big boxes in total. How many dollars must be in them?

In an instant, the mercenaries hired by Yan Fenghuo looked straight in the eyes. Their eyes were full of desire, and even their eyeballs began to slowly become bloodshot and turned red.

Bond smiled, showing a winner's smile. He did this on purpose. These money are sincerity, real sincerity.

As for Yan Fenghuo, some mercenary captains yelled at their own people. On the surface, they maintained the employment relationship between themselves and Yan Fenghuo, but the red light in their eyes was stronger than anyone else's.

After all, what Yan Fenghuo issued was just a blank check, but the other party was offering real money!

"I can't survive tonight." The wight said in a deep voice.

Goutou had a silent expression on his face, narrowed his eyes, and slowly increased the strength of his right hand holding the gun.

Yan Fenghuo's face was expressionless. He stared at Bond in the distance and could clearly see the light that only a winner has in Bond's eyes.

"This is a battlefield, not a shopping mall." Yan Fenghuo made a deep voice.

The two sides continued to move forward, followed by armed organizations from various countries and personnel from relevant departments in Egypt. These people knew that a good show was about to take place, and it was the first one that would kick off the war.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and there was not a trace of moonlight. If it weren't for the constant sound coming from the loudspeaker, the place would have been almost drowned in deathly silence.

"Six million dollars, the last chance! With six million dollars, you can do whatever you want. With six million dollars, you can set up a larger mercenary organization. With six million dollars, you can retire without any worries. Six million dollars, the last chance.

This is our bottom line, our last chance..."

After two days of increasing the price step by step, Bond finally raised the bottom line. The fish was delicious enough, and the fish could no longer hold it any longer. They accurately captured the psychology of the mercenaries hired by Yan Fenghuo.

Six million is a number that is enough to withdraw completely. It is not too much, but it is definitely not too little, and it is the last chance. Anyone facing the last chance will have strong psychological fluctuations.

Just like promotions in supermarkets or online shopping malls, discounts on the last day will always attract a large number of consumers to buy.

This is a sense of urgency that business marketing creates invisibly, making you aware that opportunities are right in front of you and will be fleeting.

David fully applied his business psychology in this aspect. Enough money, enough chips, and his understanding of normal people's psychology were enough to drive these mercenaries crazy for money.

There is no risk, no danger, as long as you choose to betray one party and join the other, you can get real money.

What could be more exciting than this?

"Damn it, six million! How much money can I make in my lifetime!!!"

"But we already have an employment agreement."

"To hell with the agreement, I can retire with six million and live the life I want."

"Then our credibility..."

"Just like being eaten by a dog! All I know is that I can't live without money. Jewish treasure? I can't see or touch it, but I can see six million!"

"..."

Out of control, completely out of control.

"Revenge Flame, I can no longer control my people, so..."

"Please understand that we are all fighting for money. If the price is higher, we need to consider it carefully."

"I would like to be able to terminate our employment agreement."

"..."

Seven or eight mercenary captains came to Yan Fenghuo and explained their intentions. They wanted to cancel the employment agreement with Yan Fenghuo instead of tearing it up. After all, reputation is still important to them, and they can successfully get back the signed agreement.

Then try to get it back as much as possible.

Judging from the current situation, it should go smoothly.

Yan Fenghuo showed a bright smile, glanced at the faces of these mercenary captains one by one, and said with a smile: "You know, I am waiting for you to come to me. And I believe that you will definitely come to me. Because

You are hypocritical, you want to build a chastity arch for yourself after becoming a cousin, haha."

These mercenary captains couldn't understand the last sentence, but they could feel that it was a sarcastic remark.

Several group leaders had already touched their waists and stared at Yan Fenghuo warily.

"I don't want to use force on you, but I must use force on you, because I have to let you see the real scene." Yan Fenghuo continued with a smile: "Six million is indeed very tempting, but in the end you may only

I could get six million, but in the end I missed out on the Jewish treasure. But I don’t blame you, because everyone has the right to choose, and there is nothing wrong with it. You... go ahead."

"Feel sorry!"

"It's a pity, maybe we can cooperate next time."

"..."

The seven or eight mercenary regiments were relieved and immediately turned around and left, leading their men towards Bond, who was four hundred meters away.

The smile on Yan Fenghuo's face disappeared, replaced by a ferocious expression. He slowly bent down, opened the ammunition box at his feet, took out a heavy ammunition chain and hung it on himself, and then lifted a Gatling six-barrel heavy

machine gun.

Several mercenary teams left the camp and strode towards the Bond camp opposite. When they reached the center, gunshots sounded like a violent storm.
To be continued...
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