Lao Yu looked at Qin Fei's performance like a profiteer and was so surprised that he was speechless.
His life as a mercenary is not short, it has been ten years, and he has never thought about bargaining before. It is no wonder that people like Lao Yu were born in an era when personal gains and losses were not considered. They can be said to be pure and pure.
Simple, not so many twists and turns. When I was young, I spent time in the army. After retiring, I went abroad to work. Later, I joined the extrajudicial corps. It belongs to the older generation and works hard. I never thought about it.
As for remuneration, people tell you how much it is, so just do it if you think it's OK.
Qin Fei is different. This kid lost his father when he was a child. Children from single-parent families have a very strong sense of self-protection. They are cautious and quick-witted in doing things. That's why he deliberately tricked Rhodes and learned from him about the payment to Robert.
In fact, the remuneration was not lower than that of Vincent's team, but in the hands of Lao Yu, it was inexplicably much less.
It can be seen from this that Robert regarded the old fish as a fish in water and even swallowed the money he earned from working for his life.
The five people were only given 40,000 U.S. dollars, each of whom was paid 8,000 U.S. dollars. Qin Fei got 200,000 U.S. dollars in just a few words. How could he not make Lao Yu's jaw drop?
Even Crosshair and Polar Bear feel that this remuneration is really good. Calculated in this way, if they complete the task and return to Liberty City this time, they can each receive 48,000 US dollars.
This remuneration is top-notch even in war-torn Sierra Leone. You must know that mercenaries in the rebel or government forces only earn 30-200 US dollars a day. Even if they work hard to survive for a year, they will earn as much as Qin Fei.
trip income.
Since the route had to be changed and unknown changes might occur, Qin Fei, Lao Yu and others plundered all the guns and ammunition from the dead rebels and took them into their own hands.
The firearms used by the Western Boys are also quite good. In addition to a few AK47s, there are actually two R4 assault rifles produced in South Africa. Although these are old-fashioned firearms, they are extremely reliable in performance.
These R4 assault rifles are small-caliber assault rifles with a caliber of 5.56MM. Originally, the rebels would not have these guns, but after many years of civil war, many of them were snatched from the hands of the Sierra Leone government forces.
Although none of these R4 assault rifles are equipped with optical sights, thanks to the advanced level of South Africa's military industry, they use high-strength metal materials and structures, which are more suitable for jungle combat environments. In some African countries with harsh environments, they are even better than AR guns.
The system is more stable and rarely jams or explodes under extreme conditions.
After returning to Rhodes' home, the time spent going back and forth has been delayed for more than half an hour. Lao Yu asked the crosshair to go to the roof of the building to observe. He and Qin Fei went to the second floor hoping to find those children again.
The house is empty, no one is there anymore.
When she saw that the child was gone, Shabaitian searched every room in the room like crazy.
There is indeed no one there, maybe those students have left.
"Let's go!" Qin Fei noticed the time. He has been delayed for so much time. If he doesn't leave, he is afraid that the rebels who were deceived and pursued by the North will return to the city. They will definitely find that his men have gone to Rhodes's house.
Haven't come back yet.
"Qin, I seem to see rebels coming this way."
The crosshair who climbed to the top of the building and was in charge of observation reminded everyone in the same earphone: "There are about a kilometer away from us, and there are three or two trucks driving here. I don't know if they are coming to Rhodes' home, but I am sure if they
If you drive here, you will definitely find that something is wrong."
"Get out, get out!" Lao Yu waved his hand and everyone started to leave the house.
Qin Fei dragged the reluctant Sha Baitian into the car, jumped into the trunk of the car, patted the roof of the cab, "Drive."
The car had just started when Qin Fei heard Emily shouting in the cab: "They are there, they are there!"
Qin Fei and Lao Yu looked out from the rear of the car and saw a black child running out of the woods near Rhodes' home. He timidly shouted in the direction of the truck: "Is this Teacher Emily?"
Qin Fei quickly jumped out of the car, and Emily also got off. The two ran to the black students. Emily hugged her student: "Where are they? Where are the others?"
"Teacher, I thought you were gone..." the black student pointed to the woods behind him, "They are all in the woods."
"Call them out quickly, let's go to Liberty City." Emily also knew the preciousness of time at this time and did not dare to delay.
The student shouted into the woods, and soon all the little black men ran out.
Qin Fei drove them into the car like herding sheep. The younger ones squeezed into the back seat of the truck with Emily and Rhodes. Thor was in charge of driving, and Lao Yu was in the co-pilot role of guarding the front of the truck.
Qin Fei, Crosshair, and Polar Bear set up their guns in the trunk of the car, ready to kill the rebels who caught up with them.
The truck roared towards the north towards Port Loko and soon disappeared into the night.
Qin Fei and his truck had just left for a few minutes when a three-liang Soviet-made Ural truck drove into the compound of the Rhodes family.
The car stopped, and a large number of rebel soldiers jumped out of the car like dumplings, and quickly surrounded the entire house.
A young man in his twenties jumped out of the cab of the second truck. He was wearing a red beret without a hood badge. He had ugly features and a fierce look. A centipede-like scar on his forehead was diagonally downwards from the right corner of his forehead.
After passing the bridge of the nose, it stopped on the left cheek.
This thirty centimeter scar increased the evil spirit of this guy. He held an AK-74U submachine gun in his hand and commanded his men arrogantly: "Search this house and see where all the people have gone!
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Three or two trucks, and hundreds of rebels, poured into Rhodes' "mansion", and of course they couldn't steal anything.
Soon, the search was completed, and everyone came out with something in their hands, such as tableware, cups and saucers. Some people got a white women's crystal necklace from somewhere and hung it around their necks with a happy face. There were even some.
A guy picked up a pair of sunglasses that Rhodes didn't want. He put them on without even caring about the dark lights and almost broke the bridge of his nose.
"Damn you bastard!" The red beret rushed into the hall, grabbed a subordinate who was just searching around the house, and kicked him to the ground. "I asked you to come in and search those white pigs."
Are you still here? Also, find Maris for me, I want to know where Maris is!"
The rebel soldier held a lamp, looked past the red beret, swallowed, and pointed behind his commander with difficulty: "Sir Saren, Maris..."
The red beret's name is Saren, and he is a leader of the West Boys rebel branch. Of course, these military ranks are actually self-proclaimed. The leader of the West Boys, Turs, nicknamed Bomb Commander, also calls himself Commander
, Saren is his right-hand man, and at least he is self-aware. He only gives himself a regimental commander, otherwise he will be regarded as the entire division commander.
Saren turned around suddenly and found that the Maris he was looking for had rolled his eyes. He was paralyzed in the corner next to the door like a dead dog. There were several bullet holes in his body, and they were all beaten into a sieve.
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"Fake!" Saren's eyes were round, and he rushed over and put his fingers under Maris's nostrils. He was not breathing at all, and then felt for his pulse. It was calm. This guy was dead.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
He suddenly became irritable and began to circle in circles like a working mule.