Chapter 87： : Stinger!

"Father, this company looks very powerful. Look at the Soviet product, the red vanguard produced by the Ulyanovsk Automobile Plant, UAZ-469B, UMZ-451M engine, with a displacement of 2.45 liters of in-line 4-cylinder water cooling The gasoline engine has the ability to start smoothly in the cold Siberia, carry a large amount of supplies and maintain a normal engine temperature in the scorching heat of Central and South America. Moreover, the roof can be removed, and a heavy machine gun or rocket launcher can be installed. It is a very practical off-road vehicle." Leaning on the side door of the personnel carrier, squatting halfway, the road in Mogadishu is not easy to walk. After driving a few steps and bumping a few times, I almost vomited the plane meal.

The priest glanced at him, he was so poor that he couldn't even get some steel coins, but the tall man was stunned for a while knowing it.

"You said, is Pierce right? We can really make money here?" The mosquito sitting on the other side suddenly spoke, very straightforward and straightforward. He came here for dollars, but he was very entangled, and the kindness in his heart let go. Can't come down, but it's reality.

Can always drive people crazy.

Canine and the priest looked at each other, and the former touched his short cropped head, "Pierce would never lie to us, you should all know what he is like, and he paid for our expenses in San Francisco, if it weren't for him , maybe you are just a job seeker who got out of prison and bumped into walls."

The priest also nodded beside him, "God never abandons anyone. Maybe he gave you the front half of your body full of grayness, but he will definitely touch your head and tell you, be strong, the back half of your body may be even darker... "

Canine bumped the opponent with his elbow, indicating that he had taken the wrong script, and the priest immediately shut up, talking too much... revealing his truth.

"Get off, get off!"

Fortunately, at this time, they finally arrived at their destination. When the car drove into the "fifty kilometers" airport, Pierce, who directed the car to get off from the front, clapped his hands and yelled loudly, barely maintaining the professional ethics of a priest. Pulling himself up, he shrugged, "Sorry, I spoke too quickly, this is what I used when exorcizing those people in the red light district."

Canine-toothed Gerbachio rolled his eyes, jumped off the troop carrier, and followed behind. A group of people still lined up consciously with ideas, and of course they were very curious. They would stay here for many days.

"Gentlemen, welcome to the fifty-kilometer airport. The daily necessities and personal needs in the dormitory are all ready. Let's go to the cafeteria to have a meal and rest." Tang Dao just showed his face and said a few symbolic words After speaking, he left and told John and Pierce that he still had more things to deal with.

John politely spread his hands to signal Pierce to speak first, and the latter thanked him with a smile, then stood in front of these people with the document Tang Dao gave him, and after pleading his throat, he conveyed the document .

"That is to say, we can get 100 US dollars for staying in the base every day?" Someone asked loudly.

Pierce's face darkened. Of course he understood what the other party meant, nodded and said, "Yes, but the company will conduct regular assessments. If you don't complete the assessment, I'm sorry and I can only ask you to leave. Of course, you should You will not be deducted from the money that is due to you. Moreover, training must be carried out every day, I don’t want you to go to the battlefield and die.”

This immediately dispelled the thoughts of many people who planned to fish in troubled waters.

"The ones I'm reading below are regular employees. You will sign the contract with me later." Pierce shouted, "Bex (Father), Krutch, Stim..."

He read a total of 17 names, and everyone looked at them eagerly, but at the end of the reading, there were no names. Obviously, many people were not convinced. The benefits of regular employees are much better. This is related to their own interests. Who cares about your comrades-in-arms? How many years has it been?

"Pierce, you're partial! Why can they do it, but I can't? I can do it too." A white man with a scar on his face raised his hand and said disapprovingly, pointing at the priest, "What is Bex?"

The priest narrowed his eyes, he is also a violent temper, but he became religious, and his temper is much better, but if he is pulled out like this, he will definitely push back, "Marbury, I think you are going to exorcise the demon. "

"Go away, idiot!" Marbury said arrogantly, pulling up his sleeves, exposing the muscles inside, and demonstrated, "If we have the ability, let's fight, I will let you kneel down and call my dad."

These words caused the people behind him to laugh.

The priest tapped three o'clock on his chest, lowered his head and didn't know what to say. In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Marbury and kicked it on the side of his waist. This exorcism is a bit big, the latter didn't carry After a while, everyone floated in the air for a while, and after being thrown heavily on the ground, the priest rushed up and wrestled.

Some people around want to pull, some people like to watch the fun.

Pierce's face darkened.

"It seems that the buddies you are looking for are all in good spirits?" John folded his hands, as if watching the fun, isn't it just a fight? Didn't he never work in the army before? He turned his head to look at Pierce, and hooked his fingers towards the employee behind him. The other party handed him an RPK machine gun, and fired towards the mid-air but also close to their heads!

Da da da…

Everyone was so scared that they stopped immediately and looked at him in horror, but the priest didn't care. Have you ever seen a man with the upper hand stop?

John was not polite, he went up and kicked the priest over, with the machine gun pointed at his chest, "I tell you to stop! If you move again, I will kill you!"

he's not kidding...

PMC company may not be allowed to train dead people within the law, but this is Somalia There has never been a law. For example, EO in South Africa once broke the incident that a training camp instructor shot and killed South African students. One of the reasons for forced dissolution.

The priest gritted his teeth and glanced at Pierce behind him. The other took two steps, and then retracted his feet. Only then did he realize that this guy was serious, and he lowered his head and remained silent.

"Others, start from here and crawl to the cafeteria with a low profile. The last three have no food, you two, hang up!" John pointed to Marbury who was still screaming, "Please shut up, idiot !"

hoist them?

Under the hot Somali sun?

Pierce hurriedly pleaded, "John, is this going too far? If this is hung up, I'm afraid..."

"The Umbrella Company is not for children and women to play games. We want warriors here, not idiots who only know how to enjoy themselves. If they can't persist, someone will send them away. This is the boss's original words."

When Pierce heard the last sentence, he didn't say a word.

Although these people are all in their forties, this age is embarrassing, and they are in a period of decline in male energy, but mercenaries must ensure that their physical fitness and skills are higher than ordinary people, or else, you play ball?

Even if they are not trained to be elite fighters, at least they must have the power to protect themselves.

John was very satisfied with Pierce's understanding of the times, and he signaled to the other employees who came over to help, as long as there is one who sticks up his buttocks, he will kick up! Roaring loudly, "Idiot, is this how your former squad leader taught you to crawl? Get down!"

Although John is much younger than them, the reality is cruel...

Life will never pity who is weak, but to curry favor, that is the strong, just like a dog.

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