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Chapter 268 Good goods sink to the bottom

When Qin Fei returned to the bar lobby along the corridor, he found that there were many more people here and it was noisy.

There was so much commotion inside, and Qin Fei was wondering why no one came over to see what was going on. But now that he saw it, he immediately understood.

The bar that was once so clean was now like a toad pit, filled with people everywhere. Everyone had automatic rifles hanging on their bodies, and they were all fully armed. They all looked like professional mercenaries.

"Qin Fei, where were you just now?"

Old Yu came out of nowhere and grabbed Qin Fei's arm: "We are leaving in half an hour. If we find someone here, we will go to the company's office in Liberty City to get the equipment."

"Have you found anyone?" Qin Fei looked at the noisy scene around him. There are now mercenaries here. It seems that it is easy to hire one or two to go on a mission. "I see there are people everywhere here. I guess it won't be difficult to take care of them."

"Despite the large number of people, there are a lot of miscellaneous people here, including mercenaries of various grades. Most of the people here are free mercenaries without company cover. To put it bluntly, they are unrighteous black mercenaries with complicated moral standards.

, ranging from former members of the South African Special Forces to the Nigerian Special Forces, to veterans of ordinary forces in some small countries, and even some gangsters who came to escape and work as mercenaries. European and American special forces or members of the National Defense Force generally do not hang out here, but hire people.

You can’t just hire people casually, otherwise if you find some novices, people will be killed.”

"In that case, why don't you just ask Robert to introduce you to some more formal ones?" Qin Fei asked curiously.

Lao Yu smiled bitterly: "The reasons are very complicated. The first is that the current Protector Company has insufficient manpower. The second is that we are free employees and independent contractors. We rely on organizing our own teams to take over tasks. The company will not pull resources for you.

, you can hire employees, the company has a training base in Eritrea, and we will recruit people if we are short of manpower during each graduation period, but now we have no time."

"Everyone, be quiet! Everyone, be quiet!" An old white man appeared behind the bar of the bar, holding a microphone and shouting: "Today is a good day for everyone to make money. I will announce today's tasks immediately and ask the employer to immediately

Send me your bid and mission destination, and I will announce it so that everyone can find the person you are satisfied with."

"Hey! Are you here too?" Vincent suddenly appeared in the bar, and when he saw Lao Yu and Qin Fei, he came over.

Qin Fei personally dislikes this green hat from Country M. However, this guy is a haunted master. He seems to be able to meet him everywhere.

Ignoring him, Qin Fei and Lao Yu walked to the side and found a seat to sit down. Soon a black girl adapted and offered lemonade.

Vincent seemed to be deliberately trying to get in trouble with Qin Fei and Lao Yu. He didn't choose anywhere, so he chose to sit at the table opposite Qin Fei and the others, and looked at the two of them with a provocative smile.

"This guy is really like a fly, annoying." Qin Fei couldn't help frowning and whispered.

Lao Yu said: "I can't help it. This guy had teeth marks with me before, and he was threatened by you again in Bo City. Of course he is unhappy. I think he will find trouble later."

The old white man seems to be the owner of the bar. He seems to be familiar with this kind of employment. It seems that the Forbidden Bar has its own set of procedures. It is similar to an employment agency. The difference is that the people introduced here are all employment.

Soldier's work.

Qin Fei saw that several people sitting at the table were already holding small slips of paper and writing something on them. Then they rolled the slips into one-dollar bills, called the black girl waiter, and put them in.

The dollar bills wrapped with paper were placed on the waiter's plate, and then the waiter took the plate to the bar and gave it to the old white man.

The old man took the note and looked at it, then wrote down the task and reward on a small blackboard.

Then put the small blackboard up on the bar.

"Destination, Mabosi, escort mission, target VIP 3 people, recruitment number 3 people, reward 2000 US dollars!"

The old man announced the first mission.

There was an immediate reaction below, and several heavily armed black mercenaries raised their hands.

"There are five applicants in total!" the old man counted the number of people and announced loudly.

Then the black girl waiter came down, and the mercenaries who raised their hands simply wrote their resumes on the paper and handed it to the waiter. After giving it to the old man, the old man called his employer and showed him the paper.

After selecting the person, leave the note.

The waiter quickly returned the unsuccessful person's note to himself, and the mercenary who did not return it followed his employer out of the bar to discuss the details.

Seeing this employment model that was almost like a slave market opened Qin Fei's eyes.

"Old Yu, why don't we write a note?" Qin Fei couldn't help but ask, "We don't have much time."

Lao Yu shook his head: "This employment method is only suitable for some temporary employment, and will be used by people who are not familiar with the mercenary market in Sierra Leone. The essence of this bar model is for those small diamond mine owners to find people. There are real connections."

People who are familiar with it will not be in a hurry to write a note now. Isn’t there an old saying in our country that good things will sink to the bottom? Look at these tasks, they are all small tasks with very low remuneration. Big tasks and secret tasks will not

Adopting this method to recruit people, if I were not in a hurry to hire people today, I would not be here, and you can tell at a glance who the people who apply here are."

"What do you think?" Qin Fei was quite interested. After all, Lao Yu was the senior in the mercenary circle.

Lao Yu pointed at the first black mercenary who had just successfully applied and walked out with his employer and said, "Did you see the tattoo on his arm? That guy must have retired from the Nigerian special forces."

Qin Fei immediately turned around and looked, and sure enough, the black mercenary had a tattoo of two sharp arrows and a sharp sword crossed on his forearm.

“That’s the tattoo of the Nigerian special forces?”

"No, to be precise, that's the green hat's tattoo." The old fish looked in Vincent's direction.

Qin Fei was stunned, why would a member of the Nigerian special forces have a tattoo of a green hat?

It’s so evil!

Lao Yu said: "The green hats once trained the special forces in Nigeria, so members of the Nigerian special forces like to imitate their instructors and tattoo the green hats' tattoos on their bodies. Today we arranged a helicopter to allow us to escape from Bo City."

Lieutenant Colonel Tapiwa was a former officer of the Nigerian Special Forces, and was also a member of Vincent's training. Therefore, Vincent liked to hang out in South Africa, because there were many of his old troops here, and they had a wide range of people and good food.

"

"No wonder!" Qin Fei saw another successful employment transaction, and a white mercenary left with an employer.

He noticed a bull head tattoo on the mercenary's arm, so he asked Lao Yu: "Where does this bull head tattoo come from?"

"An elite mercenary unit belonging to the former foreign forces in South Africa, called the Buffalo Battalion, has pretty good combat capabilities. Their symbol is the bull's head, so most of their soldiers have this tattoo." Lao Yu explained again.

Qin Fei suddenly realized that he didn't expect that there were so many ways in it.

Due to the civil war, a large number of diamond dealers and local wealthy people were evacuating Sierra Leone, so most of the bar owners announced escort missions. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people in the bar.

In the end, only Qin Fei, Lao Yu, Vincent and a few other mercenaries were left in the bar, and everyone else was gone.

The old fish looked at his watch and saw that there were still fifteen minutes left before departure.

"It's our turn."

As he spoke, he looked around and raised his right hand as if to say hello.

Other people in the bar actually raised their hands to him and returned the favor.

"The show is about to begin, damn, it looks like Vincent is deliberately going against us." Old Fish glanced in Vincent's direction and said dissatisfied.


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