At a certain military base, a Mi-17 helicopter landed slowly on the apron.
The rear hatch opened, and Qin Fei walked out of the rear hatch with ten elite mercenaries.
Wu Nu, the director of BSO (a country's military special operations bureau) who was already waiting on the tarmac, had a smile on his face and opened his hands to greet him.
"Flying Eagle, my old friend, what brought you here? Before you came here, you told me to keep it a secret. What happened?"
Qin Fei also spread his arms, hugged his old friend, and then performed the Buddhist salute again.
"Old Wu, I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Look, I'm here to beg you this time."
This shows that the relationship between the two people is extraordinary, and they both greet each other as friends rather than military meetings.
"Hahahaha! No need to ask for anything, everyone is helping each other."
Wu Nu was stocky, stocky, and had dark skin. He was a full head shorter than Qin Fei. Standing there, he looked like a steel ball pulled out of a kiln.
"The matter is rather urgent. I was delayed while changing planes on the road. There is not much time left. Can you arrange a medium-altitude assault team for me immediately, and the destination is the jungle to your north..."
He pointed behind him: "You provide logistics and air support, and my people are responsible for the ground."
Wu Nu looked at the group of mercenaries behind Qin Fei. They were all foreigners and blacks, but the murderous intent flashing in their eyes could tell that they were all experienced in many battles and licking blood with their sword heads all the time. The fierce people.
"No problem, but I want to know the reason."
Qin Fei pulled him toward the hangar and said, "Save a person, a subordinate of a friend. He and your archenemy hwj organization had a fight in the mountains. The other party sent two platoons of troops over, too. If you bully someone, I have to stop you."
Wu Nu said: "I just received intelligence that there was a firefight in the jungle in the north. I thought it was a friction between their local armed forces, but I didn't expect it to be your friend."
Qin Fei asked: "Can you arrange it?"
Wu Nu said: "No problem, I'm happy to see someone teach them a lesson, but the situation over there is more complicated and dangerous. Are you sure you want to go there?"
"No problem, I gave them some medicine. They will be very busy today and will not have time to pay attention to me, an uninvited guest." Qin Fei said.
Wu Nu looked at Qin Fei. He knew that this man had great supernatural powers. No one could tell clearly who the Chinese in front of him was. He was involved in many arms transactions, black operations, and intelligence transactions around the world. His figure.
Moreover, he owns one of the most powerful PMC companies in Africa, and its headquarters is still located on a site where the sun never sets. It seems incredible.
"By the way, the batch of arms I mentioned to you last time..."
"No problem, keep it with me. Light weapons are not high-tech, and what you want are old-fashioned ones, so they are easy to handle."
"There's nothing I can do about it. The parts for those m16s distributed in the early years are hard to find now... Ying-chan always changes his face when he says he will, and it's not easy for me either..."
"I know. Old Wu, don't be depressed. Based on my experience in dealing with Yingjiang, you are safer as his enemy than as his friend."
"Hahahaha! Yes, yes!" Wu Nu's smile turned into a flower. When he arrived in front of the hangar, he stopped and the smile on his face became meaningful: "So... what's the price?"
Qin Fei's smile was more like bottomless water at this time. He gently patted Wu Nu's elbow: "Don't worry, Old Wu."
He held up two fingers.
"There are two prices, your price, and another one of yours. I don't care how you add it. I don't ask, and I don't want to know. It's the same old rule."
"Old rules! Old rules!" Wu Nu was really blind this time: "It's better to follow the old rules!"
Then he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and said to the adjutant: "Go! Immediately arrange a 30-man commando team, three helicopters, and three YK-130s, all loaded with bombs and fully loaded. I will see them in half an hour. Ready to fly on the tarmac!”
"Yes!" The adjutant, who was a captain, saluted and asked, "Report the reason for the dispatch?"
"Didn't you see that there is fighting in the north? Just say they are harassing our defense area!" Wu Nu scolded: "You still want me to teach you about this?!"
"Yes, sir!"
After the adjutant turned around and trotted away, Wu Nu said to Qin Fei: "Look, they are not as elite as your men."
Because he had already seen that the ten mercenaries had entered the hangar, where the three had set up communication equipment and command systems, and the seven had begun to organize their equipment and weapons. Their movements were quick and deft, and they were absolutely well-trained.
"Isn't this simple? You can send people to my base for training. My base is dedicated to providing services to high-end customers like you." Qin Fei smiled.
Wu Nu sighed: "Feiying, you know how to do business. Sometimes, I wonder if I should resign and go to your place to mess with you."
Qin Fei hurriedly waved his hand: "No, you are the BSO director, my small temple cannot accommodate the big Buddha."
Wu Nu's face looked a little unnatural.
Qin Fei continued: "You are suitable to be our consultant. I have always had this idea, but I don't know what you think."
"Consultant?" Wu Nu was a little confused.
Qin Fei said: "Yes, military consultant, our company has this kind of consulting system. As long as you agree, we can reach an agreement tonight. Our company's consultants have generous consulting fees, and you don't need to resign. You can continue to do your job." Director, it will be paid on time every month. When I consult you about a task, the consulting fee will be calculated separately according to the type of task, but I guarantee it will not be low."
The fire in Wu Nu's eyes ignited again, shining with greed: "Really?! Is it so good?"
"Don't believe in my credibility?" Qin Fei asked with a smile.
"No, no, no!" Wu Nu quickly denied: "Feiying, your credibility is famous, who wouldn't believe it! Then I'll thank you!"
"You're welcome! It's an honor for me to invite you to serve as our company's military consultant." Qin Fei said.
Wu Nu felt as if he had drunk honey, Qin Fei... his words are pleasant, useful and comfortable...
The hangar was completely given to Qin Fei.
After all, Wu Nu's position is not low. He is the head of the BSO department responsible for special operations. He provided Qin Fei with sufficient convenience, communication, support, equipment, and equipment.
"Move quickly!"
In the hangar, Qin Fei looked at his watch and frowned.
"Boss, don't worry!" The leader of the team was the former reconnaissance lieutenant of the Mao Airborne Forces, Lomonlov. He slapped his chest and affirmed: "Five minutes, we only need five minutes."
This time I was delayed a bit when I was on a connecting flight, and I was thirty minutes late.
Thirty minutes may not seem like much, but in military operations it is vital.
"You all know the target information and VIP information, don't make any mistakes."
"Don't worry, boss. If I make a mistake, you will kill me." Lomonlov said.
Qin Fei took out his satellite phone, walked out of the hangar, connected to the confidential line, and quickly connected to a mysterious number.
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"I'm already in place. I will send out a small team in five minutes. The team information has been sent. Please check it and tell the guy the password for the connection, if you can still contact him."
"Okay, got it."
The call was cut off and Qin Fei glanced at the sky.
The weather was nice and cloudless, perfect for a mission.
"I wish you good luck."
He muttered to himself and returned to the hangar.
