Eight cars were connected together, and a group of people were all wearing black suits. They looked quite intimidating. Many domestic tourists picked up their mobile phones and took short videos. Yu Zhiqian didn't know that he was famous because he was in On the short video APP.
After driving for more than an hour, the convoy returned to the company. It has not been back for a while. The company has changed a bit. There are a lot of fitness equipment in the previous open space. There is also a canteen under construction next to it, and there are more people. There are more things going on.
"This is the company's recent expenditure. It purchased a total of six second-hand cars and a batch of weapons, but they were all second-hand weapons and equipment. The total expenditure was less than one hundred thousand US dollars! Oh, by the way, there are also expenditures for a week. salary!"
"I am responsible for the engineering. The shooting range has been renovated, as well as the canteen next to it. The total cost is less than 30,000 US dollars, but there are still 20,000 US dollars in follow-up expenses!" After saying that, he took out some invoices. .
Yu Zhiqian checked it and made sure there was no problem, then looked at John and Peter: "Tell me about Falcao."
"Head, the latest news is that Falcao has become a senior official in Namibia due to the previous southern war, but there is news that Falcao is preparing to conduct a military coup in the near future!"
"Why?"
"Now that we've reached this point, let's take a step forward, and he seems to be preparing to restore the monarchy!"
"...He's crazy!" Yu Zhiqian's first feeling was that Falcao was crazy and wanted to restore the monarchy in a small African country.
"He contacted us?"
"Contacted, let us help them train a group of soldiers. At the same time, he also hopes that we will help him capture the President of Namibia who is visiting Egypt!"
After Yu Zhiqian heard the news, he frowned: "We are a regular company, we don't accept this kind of work!"
"Complete the mission, five million dollars, and a living person!"
"..."
After hearing the price, Yu Zhiqian was stunned for a moment: "So much money? Is Falcao rich?"
"If he wants to launch a coup, there must be someone behind him, and there should be no shortage of money!"
"Is it so profitable to be an illegal mercenary now?" At the price of five million US dollars, this amount of money is much more than what Yu Zhiqian earned before. This amount of money can be used without worries in any country in Africa. Live a life of worry, and a luxurious life.
"Yes, this is the quotation given to us. He said he can give us a deposit of two million, which includes the cost of helping him train soldiers. As for other expenses, they are calculated separately!"
"How long will it take for the President of Namibia to visit Egypt this time?"
"We haven't set off yet, but we will set off in a month!"
"Then why didn't he take action at home?"
John shook his head: "The purpose is unclear, but if something happens abroad, he will probably be able to clear his suspicions. By then, he will take advantage of the opportunity to rise to power. This possibility is not impossible!"
"Well, there is another possibility. He asked us to kill their president, and then he might kill us too!"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out!"
John and others thought for a while and realized that this possibility was indeed possible. They looked at Yu Zhiqian and said, "Boss, do we accept this order?"
"catch!"
Yu Zhiqian gritted his teeth. Now that his family had a big business, if he didn't make money, he would probably be left with nothing.
"By the way, are there any other companies looking for us?"
"There are several small companies that need security services. I have sent people there, three of them, and the monthly security fee is three thousand US dollars!"
"Are you alone?"
"Yes!"
"That's okay. What are the training requirements?"
"Falcao asked us to train 10,000 people. The training time is twenty days. At least they will have the combat effectiveness of the last time!"
"no problem!"
The first is the meeting. After all the employees come in, they have to hold a meeting and do some brainwashing, or training. Yu Zhiqian feels that his subordinates need a political commissar, or instructor. In Yu Zhiqian's mind, he thought of his former instructor, known as the director of training. guy.
The most important thing for a team is the people's hearts. If the people's hearts are not aligned, it will be difficult to lead the team. Yu Zhiqian has never led a team with so many people before. Suddenly there are so many people under his command. Now it is a little difficult for Yu Zhiqian to remember the names.
"Instructor!" After finishing his work, Yu Zhiqian calculated the time in China and dialed the number of his former instructor. His instructor had retired from the army last year. Yu Zhiqian didn't know what he did specifically. After the comrades separated, they never got together again.
"Who are you!"
"Instructor, I am Xiaoyu!"
"Xiao Yu? Yu Zhiqian?"
"Yes, yes, yes, instructor, I heard that you have retired from the army. I wonder what you are doing now?"
"..."
After chatting for half an hour, Yu Zhiqian hung up the phone and breathed a long sigh of relief. After his instructor retired from the army, his job was not very stable, and his children began to grow up, and he needed to spend more and more money. , Yu Zhiqian invited him to come to South Africa and thought about it for a while before agreeing.
Three days later, John and others had rushed to Namibia for personnel training, while Yu Zhiqian was on the way and received his instructor.
Zhuang Heng was Yu Zhiqian’s former dean of students. The nickname dean came from the fact that if anyone made a mistake, he would be like the dean of students in junior high school, and would continue to educate them on their thoughts.
Once, after a comrade burned the chief of staff's head because of smoking, the dean of training talked with him alone for six hours. From then on, that comrade never smoked again. Yu Zhigan still remembers how angry he was when his comrade came out of the office. Loveless eyes.
"Xiao Yu!" The instructor and Yu Zhiqian immediately hugged each other and looked at each other.
Yu Zhiqian felt that his instructor had lost a lot of weight and looked darker.
"Instructor!"
"Don't call me that. Now I have to call you the boss. I will listen to your arrangements from now on. What does the boss want me to do?"
"Get in the car first and then go back to the company!"
It feels good to meet an old friend in a foreign country. The two met for a drink and started talking about their past days in the army.
"I have avenged the old squad leader's revenge. I personally cut off that guy's head. On the anniversary of the squad leader's death this year, I will personally tell the old squad leader!"
"Xiao Yu, what are you doing in Africa? Why are you killing people?"
"Instructor, I work in a security company. In Africa, if you want to survive, you have to kill people. But if you can't accept it, I will book a flight for you immediately!"
The instructor shook his head: "It's good to be able to fight. I've had so much fun fighting and fighting with Lao Maozi in the army. I haven't even fired a shot. I've long wanted to shoot!"
"Aren't you afraid, instructor?"
"What are you afraid of? I'm a tough guy, so I'm not afraid. As long as I can make money, you don't even know the current price of milk powder!"
