? Xu Qing also felt a little surprised and whispered: "That guy killed five bodyguards and just let it go?"
Guo Sangkun smiled bitterly and said: "Mercenaries only recognize money and not people. They are like a sharp knife. As long as the price you pay is right, anyone can use it. "
Sandon pondered for a moment, then finally nodded, and spoke a few words in Dian dialect again. The bald mercenary grinned, took out half a cigar from his pocket, held it in his mouth, tilted his head, and the mercenary beside him immediately took out a cigar.
I lit the lighter with a ding-dong sound, and the pungent smell of smoke immediately dispersed in the air.
"Master Sang, I am very interested in knowing why Tiger Monk missed. He is one of the best snipers in Dianlang." The bald mercenary opened his mouth and blew out a stream of smoke, and said slowly in Mandarin, "Hu Monk, this nickname is
Instead, he faced off against the fake monk gunman.
It’s not surprising that the Dianlang mercenary can speak fluent Mandarin. He must have had many opportunities to interact with Chinese people while traveling among the three countries of Laos, Myanmar, and Thailand. This guy deliberately used Mandarin just to make Xu Qing understand him, which was a bit of a show off.
mean.
Guo Sangkun asked: "Five of the six bodyguards were shot dead. Do I have to make a hole in my forehead to be satisfied?"
The bald mercenary was obviously not satisfied with this answer. He tilted his head and looked at Xu Qing, who was sipping tea, and said: "As far as I know, several Chinese experts protected you, and one of them even captured the tiger monk alive. It couldn't be Master Sang."
Is this little brother next to you?"
Guo Sangkun smiled calmly and said: "Mercenaries are paid to do things, don't you want to continue completing the mission?" The dissatisfaction in his words was clearly revealed.
The bald mercenary twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a ferocious smile: "If the mission fails, we will naturally pay compensation to the employer, not to mention the price your father offered me. I can't find any reason to refuse."
At this time, two bodyguards walked into the room carrying the limp tiger monk, who was already wearing a dirty camouflage uniform. As soon as the bodyguards let go, the pale tiger monk collapsed as if his muscles and bones had been taken away.
He fell to the ground, his two dry and cracked lips moved slightly, and he barely managed to spit out a word.
The bald mercenary looked serious, walked quickly to the coffee table, poured a cup of tea, and returned to the tiger monk. The other two mercenaries held up the tiger monk's back in a tacit understanding and asked him to sit up.
The mercenary blew the slightly hot tea carefully, put the rim of the cup to the tiger monk's mouth, and slowly poured it over.
The cup of tea was poured quickly. The tiger monk seemed to have some strength. His eyes flashed with water. He whispered something in the Dian language, and two unsatisfactory tears fell down.
Snap!
The emerald teacup in the bald-headed mercenary's hand was crushed into pieces. He turned around and glared at Xu Qing, but found that the other party was holding a teapot and drinking from it, without even looking at him, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
"Your Excellency, your tactics are very spicy, but I heard that a Chinese man named Bai Shengjun in the Karen tribe has assigned a mission worth six million US dollars. Our Dianlang mercenary group is very interested in following it."
The bald mercenary looked at Xu Qing with a cool expression on his face, as if waiting for his answer.
Xu Qing raised her eyebrows and put down the tea cup, and said with a faint smile: "You can take it home and rest for ten and a half months, and you'll be fine. As for the six million US dollar mission, I advise you not to accept it, because you won't be able to accept the money."
There is a flower of destiny.”
As soon as these words came out, Sanden's face changed slightly. He thought that the Dianlang mercenary was already arrogant enough, but he didn't expect that there was an even more arrogant one sitting here.
The bald mercenary smiled coldly and said: "There are no bones in the mouth of the Wolf that cannot be broken. Don't think that you can block bullets with a little fist and kick. Someone has already taken over the six million US dollar mission. I hope you can return home alive."
aircraft."
Xu Qing's heart was shocked and he secretly greeted all the female compatriots named Bai. In this world, money is indeed the most important thing. Yesterday, he just learned the news that Bai spent money to buy his own head. Today, someone immediately informed him that he might be shot at any time.
It's definitely a lie to say he doesn't hate her. He hates her so much that it makes his teeth itch.
"If I want to hire Dian Lang to kill the Chinese named Bai Shengjun, I wonder how much it will cost?"
Xu Qing looked directly at the bald mercenary with piercing eyes, and there was an undisguised anger in his voice. "Throw money, right? You guys have nothing, just this bastard."
For those who are unfamiliar with Myanmar, spending money to hire wolves to deal with Bai Shengjun may be the best way. Otherwise, it would be a headache to find the mad dog if they foolishly go to the Karen territory.
If your whereabouts are exposed, you will lose more than you gain.
The bald mercenary's eyes flashed with something special, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said: "㊣ (4) At least two million US dollars, half of the deposit is paid in advance, and the full amount is paid when the task is completed."
In Myanmar, two million US dollars to kill one person is already considered a sky-high price. In fact, Bai Shengjun claimed on the surface that he was willing to spend 6 million US dollars to buy the heads of the three brothers, which indeed attracted the attention of many mercenaries and killers, but the actual finalized price was only
It cost 1.5 million.
The bald mercenary offered a high price of two million, which was indeed a sign of a lion's mouth. He only received a deposit of one million euros when he took over Sandon's mission.
Xu Qing smiled slightly, took out a checkbook from his pocket and wrote a few words. He tore off a piece and handed it directly to the bald mercenary: "Here is one million euros. After everything is done, come back and get the other half. If you have any extra
Just think of it as buying some fat sheep for this tiger monk."
The bald mercenary took the check, glanced at it, and immediately put it in his arms. His expression suddenly softened, and the U.S. dollars turned into Euros. The tiger monk's flesh wound seemed unimportant.
"Dianlang will definitely satisfy you." The bald mercenary stood up and saluted Xu Qing, and his attitude also changed 180 degrees.
Xu Qing smiled lightly and said: "There is still one week until the end of the public sale. I hope it can be completed during this time. Is there any problem?"
The bald mercenary smiled proudly and said: "No problem, the task will be completed within five days."
It happened that the mission that Sanden had just handed over was also in Karen territory, and it was just a way to deal with Bai Shengjun. This kind of good thing only happened once every few years. Not only was the bald mercenary extremely happy, but even the corners of the mouths of the two mercenaries behind him were raised.
A faint smile.
Mercenaries live a life of licking blood with their swords. It is not easy to take on several lucrative missions a year. The Dianlang mercenary organization has an unwritten rule. It doesn’t matter who has taken on a mission worth two million.
Whether you complete it or not, you can withdraw a generous reward. How can you not enjoy taking on two tasks at once?
The three mercenaries quickly left with the tiger monk. The bald mercenary also promised to send people to secretly protect the safety of Xu Qing and others, otherwise it would be a shame for the employer to fail and not receive the balance.