Chapter 148 Mercenaries

Seriously, Jiang Chen doesn't care about Ukraine. %le%wen%novel し He just wants to buy a few capable veterans, train a mercenary army loyal to him, and complete his "island capture plan". As a result, the critical moment was fooled by the intelligence of Roberts' idiot, and Makanov's hidden identity made the situation complicated.

Because of the open-minded KGB agents and the tit-for-tat Willy Society agents, he was passively involved in this undercurrent.

Fortunately, these troubles were resolved.

No matter what conspiracy that Willy might have, just let the KGB worry about it.

Walking side by side with Makanov at the station of the 92nd Infantry Brigade, the two chatted and laughed.

Nick followed the two, and since Makanov's English was good enough that he didn't need him as an interpreter, he walked on as usual without saying a word. As for Aisha, she was still arranged by Jiang Chen at a distance just in case.

Although it is not in the most dangerous area, it is still a front line, and the conditions here are naturally quite difficult. Soldiers usually slept beside the mounds of the trenches, using wooden crates for ammunition as tables, sitting around eating cold cans and nibbling on brown bread.

Seeing these soldiers eating, drinking and laughing, they were not as good as the survivors in the Fishbone Base, Jiang Chen couldn't help but have the illusion that he was too kind.

"We have a lot of good guys in the 92nd Infantry Brigade. You can tell me which one is good, and I will communicate with him. Of course, as long as your brain is not stupid, you should not refuse." Makanov laughed. on the road.

See the very rare generals "checking posts" on the front line. Those listless soldiers were more or less invigorated, and they gave a military salute when they saw him approaching.

Looking at the appearance of these soldiers, Jiang Chen doubted whether they could really stop the offensive of the civilian armed forces. But though I thought so. There was no expression on his face.

"Oh? Don't you feel bad if I take away the ace in your army?" Jiang Chen said half-jokingly.

This man with an aquiline nose has very sharp eyes, a very shallow scar on the side of his face, and looks very capable. From the looks of it, Jiang Chen really couldn't link him to the "corrupt and official" who embezzled state assets.

I heard that he is still the confidant of the new government president.

"What's wrong?" Makanov spread his hands and laughed. "How about giving me another hundred guys who can fight. Can I beat those 'volunteers' from Russia? We can't win or lose the war at all. Don't talk about that shit. Be realistic.

I owe my own salary for a few months. If I don't sell equipment, how can I pay the salary of the people below? "

There was something he didn't say. That one million dollars in gold is enough for him to go to any country for a lifetime. What about Poroshenko's henchmen? He has too many confidants. He doesn't care about his life or death. With money, he doesn't care what this ghost place will look like.

Jiang Chen smiled and didn't answer.

Before coming, he had already reached an agreement with the Willy Society.

He will leave Ukraine within three days, and the purpose of coming here is just to select a few mercenaries as bodyguards. This transaction is only private, and although he "really" has an undisclosed organization behind it, he has no intention of wading into the muddy waters of Ukraine.

The captured sniper will be returned after he leaves the country safely, if something happens to him these three days. Then the location information of the sniper being held will be automatically sent to Russia, and the hostage will be taken over by the Russian side.

Vasily did not know that he had been used Veritaserum, and it was impossible for Willy to know that some of his intelligence had been leaked to the Russian side. So this sniper still has recycling value for them.

So, in order to prevent Jiang Chen from having an accident in the past three days, let alone plotting against him, the Willy Society even directly dispatched a few agents to protect him secretly, lest the KGB people secretly do anything wrong.

But apparently they thought too much, Jiang Chen had already reached an agreement with the people of the KGB. Even before he leaves the country. There must be agents watching him from a distance, but he will never be touched again.

"Apart from soldiers. Do you need tanks? I'll charge you $1 million for a t-64."

"Tank? Where did I buy that stuff?" Jiang Chen scolded with a smile.

Just kidding, do you think I don't know that those things are the legacy of the former Soviet Union? More than 400 t-64s are lying in the tank cemetery in Kharkov. I don't know how many layers of ashes have fallen. It is a miracle to find one that can drive. They are all sold to the steel factory. No one Bad, bad stuff.

Walking along the trenches to an open space, Makanov and a deputy commander made a few gestures in a low voice, then pulled off two stools and sat down with Jiang Chen with a smile.

The next thing is very simple.

Soldiers from the 92nd Machine Infantry Brigade came in batches for "interviews", mainly by a veteran named Nick. Jiang Chen just sat on the side and briefly reviewed them. In order to prevent agents from mixing in with other organizations or something, I'll just ask them a little bit with Veritaserum later.

It took about 2 hours to finally finish these troublesome things.

Ukraine does not have special forces, but there are still many old guys who are comparable to special forces in the army. Among them, the Cossacks are the main ones, they are natural warriors, and their individual combat effectiveness is extremely good.

The equipment had been unloaded, and he brought this group of veterans who had been dismissed from the army to an abandoned warehouse about two kilometers away from the barracks. Jiang Chen motioned to Nick to prepare for translation.

"I know you must be very confused. For example, you were forced to join the army, and now you are inexplicably removed from the army." Looking at these confused veterans, Jiang Chen stood on an old cargo box and said loudly .

"You've given enough blood to your country, whether it's worth your willing allegiance right now, you've done an excellent job. Now, then, it's time for us to get down to business."

"A ten-year work contract with an annual salary of $100,000. Work for me. Not for that Poroshenko who can't even get a salary." Jiang Chen said loudly after swept through the pair of thoughtful eyes.

Like a stone smashed into the calm lake water, the soldiers looked at each other and talked about it.

Jiang Chen patiently waited for them to discuss the result. It's the kind of thing that decides the future. Anyone can feel uneasy and confused.

"How do we know what you're telling the truth? Those guys in Kyiv tricked us back to the front. We had a pitiful 1,500 grids last month, and we haven't paid 1 grid this month."

"And what's your plan?" Jiang Chen said gently.

"Leave here and go to Poland, I've been fired anyway, thank God." The veteran said without hesitation.

"After reading these things, do you still have this plan?" Jiang Chen shrugged. He smiled and motioned for Nick to take out the suitcase.

Suitcase opened.

The bundles of US dollar bills, and everyone held their breath for a moment.

"The work is private. You work for me, and I pay you. Poland? Go to another country as a dignified refugee, or use your only strength with me and take your savings to any place after ten years. A cool country? Opportunities are already in front of you. The door is behind you. You can choose whether to leave or stay." After speaking, Jiang Chen looked at them in a relaxed manner, smiling and stopped talking.

ten years! A million dollars? !

Not to mention one million, they have never seen what ten thousand Franklins look like stacked together.

The group of veterans was frying again, but this time no one wanted to leave, but they were still skeptical about Jiang Chen offering such generous conditions.

"Can I ask a question?" Finally, a middle-aged man with a gulky face stood up and raised his hand tentatively.

"Of course." Jiang Chen looked at the man. asked in a relaxed tone.

"My name is Ivan," Ivan first said his name politely, and then said in a calm voice. "May we know where we're going to serve before agreeing to your terms?"

"Africa, help me train mercenaries." Jiang Chen said bluntly.

Hearing that they were not being dragged into hot spots to be cannon fodder, the expressions of these people eased a lot. After all, no matter how much money you have, you have to spend your life.

"That's another question. How are you going to pay our wages? Many of us have families here—"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen interrupted him directly. With a big wave of his hand, he said aggressively and directly: "Cash, transfer, whatever you want. Pay once every six months. I only have one requirement, your contribution is worthy of the salary you receive, and you must fulfill the indicators I gave. "

After a pause, Jiang Chen glanced at these people, then continued: "I know that many of you have family members, you can choose to move them to the family area of ​​the military camp, or you can choose to keep them here, or something else. Like. I'll pay you $10,000 in advance, and in three days I want you to show up at the gate of Boryspil International Airport. If someone runs away with the $10,000—"

Jiang Chen paused, then continued in a relaxed tone: "Then am I too shameless? The remaining $900,000 will be a bounty for deserters."

After Nick finished dictating Jiang Chen's last sentence, everyone held their breath.

Not because of the last threatening sentence, but because this Oriental boss was willing to give them $10,000 to settle down first?

It's so heartwarming to explode!

Just kidding, with such sincere conditions, who else would be a deserter? If there is, it is purely a brain kicked by a donkey.

Seeing that no one objected any more, Jiang Chen waved his hand and motioned for Nick to take out the work contract, giving each person two copies. Anyone who signs will receive $10,000 in cash as a settlement fee.

Three days is enough for them to deal with their family affairs.

After dealing with these matters, Jiang Chen immediately announced his dissolution.

"You are really generous." Nick said with a smile, returning the suitcase containing $900,000 to Jiang Chen.

"Hehe, are you interested in working for me? I'll offer you an annual salary of 1 million." Jiang Chen laughed.

Nick shook his head.

His reaction was also expected by Jiang Chen, the words just now were just a joke.

"This guy Roberts has a very abnormal brain, and his eyesight is good." Jiang Chen handed him a cigarette and scolded with a smile.

Taking the cigarette from Jiang Chen's hand, Nick took out the lighter and lit it.

"Don't you smoke yourself?" Nick asked, raising his eyebrows, breathing out a smoke ring.

"Occasionally, but rarely." Jiang Chen shook his head, pressed the position next to his ear, and communicated to Aisha, "The mission is over, come back."

"Yes."

After taking the genetic medicine, the addiction to smoking has ceased to exist for him. The enhanced metabolic ability also allows the toxins accumulated in his body to be excreted from the body with the excretory system. Strictly speaking, even if he smokes constantly, it will not affect his health.

I can smoke without restraint, but the reason for smoking is gone, and the smoking will stop naturally.

It turned out to be to relieve the helplessness of life and relieve the suppressed emotions. But now, seems to be quite happy?

Just busy.

"What's next? What are you going to do these three days?" Nick asked casually.

Haha laughed, Jiang Chen grabbed a bundle of US dollars from the suitcase and stuffed it into his arms.

"This is your bonus. It's a rare trip abroad, how can you not have a good time?"

Not politely putting away the bundle of dollars, Nick grinned and looked at the petite figure who was walking from the factory gate.

A black cloak, a slightly funny sniper rifle compared to its size.

"With your little beauty?" Nick asked teasingly.

"Yes." Looking at Aisha from a distance, Jiang Chen's face showed a rare touch of softness, "I have to make up for her." (To be continued) () "I Have a Suite in the End Times" only represents The author Morningstar LL's point of view, if you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!