Liu Haizhu spoke slowly. After hearing this, Yu Zhiqian's eyes lit up, but he did not agree immediately: "Mr. Liu, I am not just asking for the price. As you know, this mission will take seven days or even longer, and because of the long-distance escort, We need armored vehicles for protection, so the price is a bit low!"
"You have armored vehicles?"
Liu Haizhu looked at Yu Zhiqian and was stunned for a moment. He had also checked Yu Zhiqian's information before. He was a leather bag company. It had made some progress recently and hired two people.
One has a broken finger, and the other is deaf, but because they showed great fighting prowess when rescuing hostages, they are still a small company and did not expect that they actually have armored vehicles.
"If there are armored vehicles dispatched, then I will give you US$70,000, the highest price. We only have this much budget. What do you think?"
"No problem, deal!"
After getting the $70,000 order, Yu Zhiqian immediately became excited. After another meeting, he would be ready to leave in two days, just in time to catch up with the next mission.
"In this mission, we are escorting a group of machinery to Windhoek, Namibia. I have already found a broker to inquire. The opposition and government forces in Namibia are currently in a ceasefire. If we do not go out on this mission, If there is a big accident, it can be completed easily, but we also need to be fully prepared. In case the opposition attacks us, we must also ensure the safety of supplies!"
After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he looked at John: "John, Peter, this is the contact information of the underground arms dealer. Go buy some ammunition and come back. We are short of bullets now. By the way, prepare a few RPGs. If an accident occurs, they may be needed. , and buy some 12.7mm ammunition, which is useful for armored vehicles!"
"receive!"
"By the way, the black man you introduced should look at the door faster. Otherwise, if we leave, there will be no one in the company and it won't be safe. Pete, is there anyone applying for our company?"
"Yes, but they are all rotten fish and shrimps. They don't even have any service experience, so I rejected them all!"
"Well, our requirement is that you have at least five years of service experience. If you don't meet the standard, forget it!"
"good!"
The next day, the old black man introduced by John came to the company. A sixty-five-year-old black man named Laman. At first glance, he looked a bit like the old black cashier in "Broken Sisters". He had a melancholy look on his face and a mouthful of Holding a cigarette.
"Boss, this old man used to be an instructor in a certain army in South Africa. I have trained with him before, but he is older. At that time, he was just an instructor in a certain training base!"
"Sweeping monk?"
Yu Zhiqian was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old black man not far away who was wandering around the open space of the company with his hands behind his back. He was like an old man wandering around in a domestic park. He couldn't tell that he had ever had such an experience. Sure enough, people Don't be fooled by appearances. Legend has it that the championship the Chinese table tennis team most wants to win is the community league championship.
"Let's make some arrangements. The salary will be increased by five hundred rand, and the insurance will be paid by the way. By the way, prepare a weapon for him. If we are not at home, this place will be left to him!"
After he finished speaking, he gave John a thumbs up: "It's amazing. If you are looking for a security guard, you can find a person like this!"
"We met by chance. We used to hang out together in the slums!"
"Okay, I believe in you and the person you are looking for. Get ready, we will set off tomorrow!"
In the evening, Yu Zhiqian personally cooked a meal to celebrate the company's relocation. The old man looked at the guns hung in the room by Yu Zhiqian and others. After drinking two glasses of wine, he became interested and picked up the weapons to play with.
Not to mention that this old man still has some strength, he dismantled an AK in a few seconds: "A good gun, made in Romania. When I was a soldier, I used AKs produced by some small workshops. That rifling, The bullets are soft when fired and have no power. Many comrades died on the battlefield because of this. Their bullets cannot kill anyone!"
"Hahaha, Raman, this weapon will be yours from now on. If anyone breaks into the company illegally, just use this gun to kill them. Don't worry, this weapon will definitely blow their pumpkin-like heads off with one shot! "
"What other weapons do you have? Take them out and I'll show them to you. I don't have any other skills. I still have some experience in modifying weapons. When John and I met, I worked as a live-fire shooting instructor in a gun shop, and occasionally I would give Please change your weapons!" After finishing speaking, Raman still laughed.
Yu Zhiqian immediately understood that in countries where it is legal to hold guns, the weapons that can be purchased are civilian versions, which are the so-called castrated versions. Take the HK416 as an example. The military version has a greater range and power than the civilian version. Another biggest difference is that the civilian version of the HK416 cannot be fully automatic. They are semi-automatic weapons and can only fire in bursts with a single shot.
Obviously, such weapons cannot satisfy the hobbies of weapon enthusiasts, so many gun shops will provide some private modification services to some old customers. Of course, they themselves will not admit it, but this kind of profession is illegal in Europe and the United States. Besides doctors, the most popular person.
"Come and see what I have!"
After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he handed over his HK416. Yu Zhiqian had made the modification in a hurry before and just added a sight on the rail. Nothing else was moved. After Raman dropped it in his hand and looked at it for a while, he thought about Yu Zhiqian: "Boss, do you have any accessories?"
"Yes! Wait a moment." Yu Zhiqian walked to his room and took out a suitcase. There were many weapon accessories and optical sights in it, including four times, six times, eight times, and zoomable ones. , fixed focus, infrared, and holographic.
In addition, there are firearm grips, weapon triggers, magazines, etc., all of which are placed in pieces in a box. They were all bought by Yu Zhiqian during this period, as well as those from before. After saving up, I still have the spoils of action in the Red Sea.
"You have a big problem installing the optical sight. If you want two sights, you don't need two sights at all. The ZPC800 sight is very suitable for you. This zoom-type sight has six times and Regarding the holographic function, you have a previous-generation product here, which is prone to problems in harsh environments and consumes a lot of power. Boss, I will give you an address and you can just buy one!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at the vertical grip worn by Yu Zhiqian, and finally shook his head: "The vertical grip is suitable for tall white people. The effect is designed for white people to use. Boss, you are more comfortable using a triangle grip than a vertical grip." It fits and is easier for your palm to control!"
