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The jackal didn’t want to kill all six of them, telling them that he knew their whereabouts and then telling them to retreat. Although this warning method is very violent, it is already a relatively mild warning method in the mercenary team.
It’s not that jackals are kind, it’s because they don’t think it’s necessary to play more waves on cannon fodder. If the other party is not well-informed, jackals don’t mind playing more waves and leaving them all here.
"It seems that this is not their limit. This is part of their snipers." In the darkness, a man who can’t see clearly in the shadow of a temporary tent in Gobi camp took a deep breath of cigarettes.
"Not surprisingly, they should still have a lot of sniper teams. Large-caliber sniper rifles are not standard. They are equipped with six people. There must be other snipers who are responsible for medium and long-range sniper."
In the shadow, a fat-looking bald man sighed in new york accent English. "We have been driving these mercenaries to their deaths these two days, and now I obviously feel that they have wavered."
"They are just a little scum, a group of beasts chasing war. We just have to pay enough." The first figure said faintly, "If you receive money, you have to do things according to the contract. No one can take our money and leave."
The bald smell speech said with a wry smile, "Six more people died tonight, and two others were seriously injured. Now they have been brought back, and they are all silent. I’m afraid they will mutiny if they go like this."
"Then let them attack the city" is still a so-called figure. "We can find another group of people to come to the company after all these people are dead. What about those people? We don’t have much time to do fire tests."
Only to see the figure paused and said, "If we can’t get our horses out of here, these people are responsible for stopping me along the way. No matter what they pay, the jackals will come after us. That’s their problem."
"Falk, these damn jackals, they demarcate this damn area, and there are not many places to hide."
The bald man cursed in a low voice, "here are all Gobi deserts. If we can wander around this area, we will soon be chased and killed. I don’t think those children can stop these madness."
"I don’t want them to carry it, as long as they can help us get through the week." The figure said faintly. "In fact, I don’t recognize those jackals that can stop us."
Chapter six hundred and seventy-two Little people for a living
"I’m half dead." Anthony was surrounded by Kud, but Kud was not in the shadow, and even the other sounds were deliberately depressed
But I heard Kuder faint way, "I believe your situation is similar. Our brother Ji was so consumed by cannon fodder that they even died without seeing the jackal."
"Cut the crap, man," Anthony smoked and tired. "If you had a choice, I’m sure you wouldn’t be here to die with your brother. I can tell you that me too."
"We all have no choice. Even if we know that we are cannon fodder, we can die here or at home for no reason."
Kuder was silent. He knew that Anthony said it was a very realistic situation. None of them dared to leave and no one dared to resist. The shadow behind these people was so huge that they could not breathe.
"I want to find a way out with my brother," Kuder whispered after a long silence. "I can’t help myself, and my brothers have no good way, but I think we can find a way out together."
Only to see Kuder paused and whispered, "We will all die one night at the most. I am not willing to be consumed by cannon fodder, although this is our fate."
"Wild bee, my old buddy, if we really have a chance to talk, do you think I still need to take my brother to die now?" Anthony said with a wry smile. Wild bee is one of Kud’s many nicknames
After all, it is common for mercenaries to change nicknames in this circle, and some familiar people will know what some old guys used to be nicknamed and what mercenaries they stayed in after a long time.
The nickname wild bee was made by Kuder a long time ago, and few people still know it, and Anthony is one of them.
"In fact, if we can talk to jackals," Anthony cut it off in the middle of his words. "No, we’d better not think about it, otherwise we won’t know how to die."
Kuder lowered his head and said, "Why not? Anyway, we are all dead now. It’s actually the same as not joining the jackals."
"It’s different, wild bees. This is really different." Anthony looked at Kudlow and said, "Wild bees, you’d better not mess around. You don’t want people in the company to know what you’ve done."
"But maybe they won’t know now, but they will always notice some clues afterwards. They don’t need any evidence. It’s enough to doubt. Is it difficult to kill a group of employees and their families? Is there pressure on them?"
Kud listened to Anthony’s words and turned pale. "Little people, we little people can know that it is cannon fodder to die, but we still have to go."
In a small town, the iron arm also sent out the same feeling. The sadness of the little people is that they can still die even if they know their cannon fodder, but the little people are at least people. They seldom know whether they will die or not.
Worse than the little people, those people are nothing, they may even be involved, and they will not have the qualification and opportunity to know what happened, so they simply died.
So what are they? After thinking for a long time, there is no answer. Once he was the same, even a character didn’t just appear, even a little person killed him.
Thinking about the iron arm is also very emotional. Now it is just the tip of the iceberg, and the jackal is enough to surprise him. At the same time, his own father used to be one of them, and he is more proud than himself. Now he understands that his father’s pride comes from everywhere.
I have been in the Iron Arm, and I was once proud of his own army. When he was in service, he gave birth to a father, but he was a mercenary. I have a stronger idea than him, and I feel that mercenaries have nothing to be proud of.
Indeed, if it is a general mercenary, it will actually be like that. Even when it comes to Kud and Anthony, their step is actually just a nobody, and they are used to block guns and ashes.
But jackals don’t know how their father used to work in the organization until they master the black group, and what this organization can bring him.
How many years did the United States appear? How many years did the Windsor royal family appear? Those seemingly magnificent countries have only been in the new century for how many years, but they just watched them rise, watch them fall and watch them fall.
Jackals, they have seen their grandeur and removed obstacles, and they have also removed them as obstacles to the new dynasty when they were in decline. Only when they have become the core of jackals will they know those countries that look magnificent and powerful.
In fact, how worthless the bottom is, and only from the past of jackals can we know the real history hidden behind the shadows, the looming figures and the real power of the handle
Iron arm knows very well that what he knows now is just the tip of the iceberg. There are more icebergs hidden on the water, and a larger part of them is beyond his understanding. He has not yet reached this limit.
He also knows very well that Hou Dasheng is helping him fight for this limit. He knows very well that Hou Dasheng has been very impatient and wants to retire, but he has not retired now because of this limit.
"Captain, someone sent us a dialogue request through a communication channel." The voice of the communication staff sounded in the earphones of the iron arm. At this, the iron arm frowned. "What did he say?"
"He asked to speak to our supervisor and said he had something important to say."
Iron arm ha ha a smile "tell him what’s the matter, just say it without saying it, and I won’t play charades with him when I don’t have time, and I don’t care what bullshit he has to say."
The "white" correspondent quickly contacted the other party while the iron arm bowed its head and wondered what the other party wanted to do.
Chapter six hundred and seventy-three Actually come to this hand
"Captain, the other party is willing to pay a million dollars to talk to you." It didn’t take long for the correspondent’s voice to ring again, but this time it surprised the iron arm. It’s no big deal for the jackal to pay a million dollars.
It’s not without the need to mix well with the old jackals and come up with 35 million or even 10 million dollars, but it’s just that for jackals, ordinary mercenaries are not so lucky.
Jackals are now the most expensive in the industry, and the lowest starting price is 3 million. Some special jackals don’t calculate the daily salary with each other, either as a base or as a share of the profits.
For example, it is not so convenient for other small mercenary groups to help each other seize oil wells and mines, and then take charge of their security and share the proceeds from these fixed assets. Like jackals, there are only a few large mercenary groups.
Then some people who can do a lot dare not intervene in these mines, because it involves too much, and the forces behind them will not want them to get involved too deeply in it and get out of control.
Even if the small mercenary group has achieved the goal of Anthony and Kud, that is, two or three million dollars, they need to take some small jobs to make a living on weekdays.
For example, helping some smuggling gangs kill their opponents, helping some small drug dealers grab territory, and giving some small people security in high-risk areas, and so on. These bills are usually hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is very good.
Some of them are settled according to the daily salary, and those are uncertain end dates. For example, in Anthony, Iraq, their employers once included the strongman from the Middle East. Of course, they didn’t even meet the strongman.
Contact with them is only a captain. At that time, Anthony’s daily salary was not bad. During the war, there were 6 thousand dollars a day. If important targets such as officers, machine gunners and snipers were killed and confirmed, there would be extra bonuses.
By the end of the war, the money in their hands will be only two or three million dollars. The good news is that they don’t pay taxes on the money. The bad news is that they need to wash it white before they can get it back.
Of course, compared with the tax, it is still within the acceptable range. This two or three million is not that they are alone. It is a team that divides Colonel Anthony and naturally gets the most, but there are also more than 500,000.
This is a good harvest, and when the harvest is bad, there is no big order for half a year. Some small orders have to be done in hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands. If there are casualties, you have to pay for ammunition consumption and roads.
Do a single rest for half a month slowly, and then look for a single one like Anthony, and they are all like this
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There will be a full-time intelligence officer in charge of external liaison, including receiving information and receiving it
As soon as they took out a million dollars, they asked to talk to the iron arm. To be honest, this was the end of the iron arm. I didn’t expect to ponder an iron arm and whispered, "Tell the other party that I will talk to them if I don’t have one million dollars."