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"Man, how long will it take?"

A bearded British man shouted at a black young man on deck, in English. In South Africa, English is also the main language, and he believes that the other party must understand it.

In South Africa, the weather was still cold, but after entering the Red Sea, the weather became warmer.

The British man, wearing a white shirt and vest, was holding a guardrail in one hand and a cigarette in the other.

The black young man on the deck stretched out a finger when he heard the British man shouting.

"Damn."

Seeing that there is still a day left, this made the British man a little upset and scolded.

Beside him is an Israeli, wearing a camouflage uniform. Although he does not have a gun, it does not prevent him from giving off a sturdy aura. He shrugged his shoulders: "York, hold on."

"God, Sharon, do you know how boring this trip is? Especially with those monsters. It's unbelievable, They can be disciplined like this, like a bunch of logs." York said dissatisfiedly.

Sharon laughed, but he knew why York was complaining, it was all because of the woman in this boat.

This woman is really terrifying, and the breath she exudes makes people feel suffocated.

York just stepped forward to molest him, but he was put on the ground in just three seconds by this woman, and his bones were almost broken. As a result, he waded directly in bed for a week.

It's an absolute shame for York.

I think York is a retired elite of the British paratroopers. It is not a glorious thing to be brought down in three seconds. If it wasn't for York to miss, it was because the other party was just too good.

If it wasn't for the many people on the other side, maybe York would have brought the brothers in the team back to the scene.

Thinking about the hundreds of people on the other side, all of them are wearing a thick helmet. According to his experience, it is not difficult to see that these people include old people and children, and even the proportion of women is not large. few.

It's not like a mercenary at all, it has the feel of a refugee team.

York didn't want to stay on the boat, but he was famous on this boat. This ship was heading for Sudan, a country that was severely war-torn. Almost all the people who came and went were mercenaries who wanted to make money .

Become a laughing stock, why would York want to stay on the boat?

In fact, in the eyes of the goddess of guns, there is no difference between a day and a year.

In a cabin under the bag, five hundred subordinates stood like machines. Occasionally, the fluctuations brought by the boat made them sway, but they recovered quickly.

If this scene is seen by the outside world, I am afraid it will be surprising.

Whether they are old or weak, they are all like this, they are cold and silent, not even a single extra note, and wearing a helmet makes them even more weird.

The goddess of guns also realized that something was wrong, but it did not correct it. Anyway, in a cabin alone, no one would come to check.

After entering the Red Sea, the waves here are naturally much smaller, and the speed of the ships is faster.

A day later, the ocean freighter arrived in Port Sudan.

The mercenaries in York, where they were, immediately left the ship. There were also several mercenary teams, who also left. They don't have guns in their hands, but it's hard for them. Guns have long since entered Sudan from other channels .

The goddess of guns took her five hundred subordinates, zombie grandiose, into the cargo ship with a cold face.

Yi Ran had already arranged everything, and someone came to pick up the ship at the port.

For some procedures like security check, in Sudan, there is a power of attorney from the government, no visa is required at all, and no one even confirms the identity. Just kidding, what kind of bird would someone who can be a mercenary be ? Each of them must have a criminal record, and I don't know how many people's lives and blood are in their hands.

Besides, they came here on the government's request, so they won't let them in?

A local Sudanese, after confirming the identity of the goddess of guns, brought the goddess of guns to a warehouse in the port. The 500 extra body armors were all in the container, because they came from Yemen. The speed of procurement and delivery is faster than the arrival of the goddess of guns.

The goddess of guns has long known the existence of this batch of bulletproof vests, and after receiving the goods, they will directly give them to the zombies.

Five hundred people, absolutely huge.

Port Sudan is a gathering place for mercenaries. I don't know how many strongmen from all over the world come here. They are all warriors with rich combat experience and have been to many war-torn countries to perform commissions.

When seeing this mercenary army, everyone felt that their heads were not enough.

"Just kidding, think wearing a helmet and body armor will make you invincible?"

"It's crazy that they still wear such a thick helmet on this hot day. ?"

"Damn, where did this mercenary come from?"

"It's a pity that the leader is still an oriental beauty, I bet she will be killed Make it into a sieve."

Port Sudan has a host government agency, but this agency is a secret department. You can't tell the whole world that your government is incompetent and you need mercenaries to deal with difficult things, right?

The mercenaries will be registered here and then handed over to the military department for management.

At that time, they temporarily became Sudanese government forces and launched attacks in the name of government forces. Generally speaking, commissions are calculated on a per-capita basis, for example, to recover a certain town, once the recovery is successful, how many dollars will each person be paid.

In Sudan, once added to the battle sequence, there is at least $1,500 a day. Some famous ones can even get $2,000.

The arrival of top-level mercenaries ranges from three to five thousand a day.

Recovering a town, generally speaking, takes at least a week or so, sometimes longer. As long as you live, you can definitely make a lot of money.

There is also a type of commission for large-scale mercenaries.

For example: open a price and win this point. As long as it is safely handed over to the government, the commission will be completed and you will get paid.

In this war-torn land, as long as you are a mercenary and come to Sudan with a gun, you can find a way to make money. Of course, the chance of death is also very high.

Everyday all people will die, more or less, sometimes hundreds of people will become solitary souls, unbound ghosts. In this place, even the people who collect the corpse may not be able to find it, and when they die, they will be exposed to the sun.

In order to facilitate management, the management of mercenaries is directly placed in Port Sudan.

Disembarking, the goddess of guns and helmeted mercenary zombies are placed in a warehouse on the outskirts of Port Sudan. In their hands, weapons have been distributed.

Place the zombies, the goddess of guns is alone, it is the place where the entrustment appears, where there is an underground military control office.

It's very lively here. Cars come and go, and people who come in and out all exude a sturdy aura, with a demeanor like a stranger.

For these muscular guys, the female gun goddess completely ignores them. It belongs to the super-strengthened type. In terms of strength, it is even stronger than these muscular guys, and it is not a level at all.

Entering a building, on the outside, there is not even a sign here, it seems very ordinary.

The door.

Through a series of verifications, it enters the interior.

It's not about gold and jade in glorious splendor, it's a very simple decoration style, but it's people coming, people going.

When I arrived at the commissioned department, it was very big, but there were dozens of people of different skin colors and countries. From the breath they exposed, it was known that all of them were soldiers.

If you are very familiar with this industry, you can also see many familiar people. They are in the employment world and belong to the boss level.

The zombie goddess of guns has straight-line thinking, even if it has unlocked intelligence, but it still uses the most direct way to act in some actions.

It has been reserved for a long time, sitting quietly in the chair.

About ten minutes later, a general from Sudan appeared and the secretary began to read his name. Those who read the names were all taken to the general's office.

The people who can be invited to the general's office are all powerful hired leaders and leaders.

Ordinary mercenaries, they only need to go outside to accept the task.

"Welcome to your support for justice in Sudan," the general said.

Everyone present was Old Fox, and they all laughed. This time came, they came to Sudan to make a fortune. Don't look at Sudan as a poor country, but often only this war-torn country is the place where they make money . The local government is willing to spend money on this. In many cases, they will invest more than half of their money on it.

What is this concept?

A country if the tax is 10 billion, they spend 5 billion on it. The remaining five billion will be divided into various departments. It is conceivable that even the salary may not be guaranteed when subdivided, so how can we develop?

The goddess of guns came in, and it went directly to the general: "General, I am the goddess of guns, the leader of the helmeted mercenary army, the task of Tada Town at this time, just leave it to us, the others You can leave now."

The people who were just about to have a few words with the general were all stunned.

Sister, this script is wrong, shouldn't it be to pull the relationship, and then express the difficulty, and then ask the other party to raise the price? You came up directly to take over this task. Are you still a mercenary?

I have to say that as soon as the female gun god came up, she violated the rules of the industry.

And this woman's face is serious and cold, and her whole body is filled with the smell of strangers.

Standing here, it turned out to be standing upright, staring straight ahead, and didn't put his eyes on them at all. Speaking of which, this woman is only in her early twenties, she is simply disrespectful, and she doesn't care about the Old Seniors at all.

The other one, this woman is too arrogant.

Tada Town is an important area for the anti-government armed forces. The armed forces of more than 3,000 people can only cooperate with the government forces.

But this stupid woman said that the task of Tada Town was handed over to her?

In the mercenary world, apart from black liquid, there is no other mercenary that dares to take such a big order alone.

Other people can leave...

As long as they hear this sentence, all the people present will feel a toothache. It seems that the other party wants to eat alone, which is not pleasant. Did you play a piece?

The general was also stunned. He never thought that someone would make this request directly. Usually, these hired bosses and leaders have a tacit understanding. They will increase the price given by the government by at least 10%. Don't underestimate this 10 %. There are more than 5,000 mercenaries here, which is definitely a very large expense.

But now, are there any internal problems among them?

No matter what questions you have about this general, his face is full of smiles: "Helmets mercenaries? I have already received the information, I wonder if you are aware of the mission entrustment of Tada Town at this time and Pay?"