"Rambo?"
The strong man who had been slapped by Plumli slowly stood up, with a pair of dead fish eyes, and stretched out his right hand expressionlessly. Shepard thought that Plumli was going to be beaten, but the latter suddenly changed. Zhao, and a warm hug from Plomri.
"You're not dead yet, old man!"
"Aren't you dead too?"
"Who is this?"
"My new boss!"
"CIA?"
"No! This is just an ID I borrowed from Colby! I'm fairly familiar with that guy!"
Anyway, there are a bunch of big guns here, so Shepard started bragging without any scruples. Anyway, what he said was right, the CIA director had a meeting with him!
"Your new boss?"
"That guy is very nice! He is a good person!"
Seeing the old man's suspicious eyes, Plomri was a little embarrassed, but he could only explain it to the old man.
"Hey, Mark, give me three cans of beer!"
Rambo waved his hand, and the soldiers beside him made room for the two of them. Then a soldier behind the bar, who was wearing a turban and hanging a bunch of gold chains, and looked like death heavy metal, brought three open cans of cold beer over. .
"how are things?"
"What else can I do? Apart from mission briefings every day, there are mission briefings. There is basically no time for rest!"
"Didn't you say that the higher-ups are considering withdrawing the troops?"
"Withdrawal? What does it have to do with us!"
Rambo took a swig of beer and touched his mouth.
"The people above still expect us to continue working for them! Flying everywhere every day, we are so busy!"
"I can see that you are much older than before!"
"It's a good thing to be alive in this damn place. You look pretty good!"
Rambo looked at his old friend. Although the latter was much older than him, his mental state was much better than his own. Moreover, the clothes he wore, the brand-new cowhide military boots on his feet, were much better than theirs. Got it!
"It's very good. I'm well fed and clothed, but the boss doesn't worry too much and makes trouble everywhere!"
"That sounds great!"
Rambo could feel the pain, and Plomri was complaining, but his tone was not like this. He could feel the trust the other party had in the young man.
"Yeah, it's pretty good. I get a salary of 400 yuan a month, paid vacations, wartime subsidies, and most importantly, it's easy to work with less work. How about it? Are you interested?"
"Wait, this is what you came to see me for?"
"Yes, I've been a little busy lately, so I need to find some help, and it's long-term, at least it won't be longer than the time you spent in the army. How about it, do you want to come?"
Shepard immediately extended an invitation to the latter. After all, this name was enough to indicate the opponent's combat prowess. If he successfully recruited him into the company, Shepard would even dare to attack Moscow! "
"Here, you guys..."
Rambo was a little at a loss. If ordinary people said this, he would definitely refuse. For people like him, the army is everything, and leaving would mean being at a loss. But when his old comrades invited him, he suddenly felt a little down.
"Well, let me slow down first!"
"It's okay. I know this happened out of the blue, and I was rushed here, but believe me, my boss will never see anything like the bad things before!"
"Of course I believe you, but myself..."
"I understand, I won't force you, you can think about it yourself, but can you please help me tell your brothers, especially those who are approaching the end of their service!"
"That's no problem, but what about the treatment?"
"It will be a little lower than what I gave you!"
Shepard noticed that other people in the bar were also listening with their ears pricked up, and immediately said loudly.
"The basic salary is one hundred and fifty yuan, which will be doubled during wartime. There will also be war zone subsidies, additional bonuses for completing tasks, twenty days of paid leave per year, which can be stacked if the repairs are not completed, and medical expenses for the wounded will be waived.
The pension will be paid according to the situation and guaranteed to be sufficient. If the family has difficulties, additional subsidies will be provided! "
"Can I ask where you usually work?"
"Currently we are only in Africa, but in the future we may go to the Americas, and Europe is not impossible!"
"Peter, Matthew, did you hear that?"
"Yes, Sergeant Major!"
"Then go tell the others, Mark, can you lend your place to my friend?"
"no problem!"
So the whole bar started to take action. Except for those who went out to spread the message, the remaining people quickly arranged the bar into a recruitment room. The soldier who acted as the bartender even turned over a blackboard for Shepard.
It's just that the place has been arranged, but no one is the first to stand up. Everyone looks at each other, not knowing what to do next.
Shepard could only cough and then said.
"What about that? We don't recruit people just to leave on the same day. You can find out. You can come back after the service period is over!"
There was another push from the crowd, and finally a young soldier came out and sat opposite Shepard.
"Well, sir, can you tell me what the specific job is?"
"We are a military contractor that undertakes various businesses. Currently, our main partners include the Ministry of National Defense, Standard Oil, and foreign governments. The work we are responsible for includes but is not limited to personal security, area protection, and personnel training. Of course, if the employer bids high enough, They will also participate in direct battles!".z.br>
"Isn't that a mercenary?"
The soldiers immediately booed and booed. What business did they think they were doing!
"Contractors are different from mercenaries. We are not hyenas who do anything for money. We only make money from the government and companies! Have you ever seen mercenaries who accept government orders openly?"
"Ah this!"
Everyone hesitated immediately, as if it sounded a little different.
"If what you say is true, then I'll sign up! But my service period is still half a year, okay?"
A short, lean soldier walked out of the crowd and asked.
"Yes, but we don't recruit everyone. We don't recruit drunkards or drug addicts. What we want are elites with a strict sense of self-discipline. They must strictly obey the orders of their superiors and will never cause trouble during the mission!"
Shepard did not rush to agree, but instead emphasized his employment standards first. At this moment, if you agree too early, it will make people think that the contractor's job is not interesting. Putting forward standards will take advantage of people's rebellious psychology. It gives me the feeling that this job is so strict, so it must be very noble.
The soldier who stood up before said hesitantly.
"Well, not even leaves?"
"Of course not, but if you quit smoking, don't relapse, and pass the drug test, then you can join us!"
"That's it, then I'll sign up, I'm a sniper!"
"Sniper, you can also get additional sniper subsidies. Register here!"
Shepard pointed to Plomri beside him. Then he said.
"Who else?"
