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Chapter 17 New Job!

After staying in Red Knight for a whole day, Shepard, who was almost dry when talking, finally left quietly with the other party reluctant to leave. At this moment, Shepard, who was deeply hidden in his achievements and fame, was thinking about finding the next PUA.

The subject practiced his hands, but unfortunately his buttocks ached slightly and he had to choose to return to the hospital.

Then, amidst the surprised shouts of the nurse sister, Shepard realized that there seemed to be a small problem with the wound on his butt. In fact, there was nothing wrong with it. It was just that the blood flowed a little too much, staining his white face red.

Snow casual trousers.

No wonder taxi drivers and passers-by look at me so strangely!

Shepard suddenly realized that when he took a taxi, the driver didn't confiscate his money, but instead asked him why he didn't go to the hospital earlier. It turned out to be this reason!

Seeing Shepard's indifferent expression, the nurses felt very distressed. They immediately stepped forward and pressed him down on the bed with their hands, then changed dressings and gauze, and finally did not forget to give him a clean and hygienic health.

Little midnight snack.

As for the rest, Shepard is powerless. Because of his current condition, even if he exerts a little force to go to the toilet, he can bleed profusely. At this moment, Shepard can't help but want to give it to himself.

The two-gun guy, ah no, the three-gun guy was dragged out and shot for three hours. What's wrong with you, why do you want to spank him?

It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to find out who he was. He didn't even leave a warhead. Apart from knowing that the other party was from the 40th Airborne Corps, he had no clue. He couldn't find anyone if he wanted to take revenge.

Although there was no revenge, Shadow Company's first contractor job came directly to him.

"Mr. John Shepard, we would like to ask you what you know about the Democratic Republic of the Congo?"

The next day, while Shepard was still recovering from his injuries, two eldest brothers from the Ministry of Defense came to him and introduced themselves.

"Lumumba was brought down by us!"

Such overly direct words made the two big brothers of the Ministry of National Defense almost curse each other. How come the whole world knows about this?

"Mr. John Shepard, this kind of thing has nothing to do with us. We are a free country, and it was all caused by conflicts between local warlords!"

"Understand, understand, that's what we said before!"

Shepard has no respect for these two guys at all. After all, these two people are not high-ranking officials. They are just here to stand up. Generally speaking, contractors’ work must be bid according to the process, but as the mountain of Great America,

A city on top, a country of lighthouses, who can rely on favors will go through the process. Of course, the process must be meticulously followed externally. After getting the bid, the Ministry of National Defense will first come over and reach some preliminary consensus with you on the contracting work.

For example, work area, handover personnel, etc.

But this job is obviously assigned to Shepard, so this is not a negotiation, but a notification.

The two Ministry of National Defense officials simply stopped arguing with Shepard about the US government's role in the Congo issue. I don't admit it anyway!

"We are here just to tell you that the Department of Defense needs a capable team to go to Katanga Province to protect American companies there and the safety of American citizens. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Well, what does Mobutu do for a living? He can't even do janitor work well?"

Shepard jumped up from the bed in excitement. The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then turned their heads to the side in unison.

Shepard guessed that the two of them might have low self-esteem, so he immediately pulled up his pants and changed his position to lie on the bed.

"Since the country is in trouble, I will naturally not stand by and watch. I am very happy to lead my team to give the world a little shock to the United States!"

"Then, we will discuss it in detail after you recover from your injuries!"

After the people from the Ministry of National Defense left, Shepard immediately called Plomri, who was on vacation, to come back.

"Except for the previous work, how many people do we still have?"

"Excluding those who have retired and those whose contracts have expired, there are still 22 brothers left!"

"Twenty-two? Too few people, right?"

"That's what I want to say, we need to expand our staff!"

"Yes, especially if we are going to Africa in the second half of the year, there will definitely not be enough people!"

"Africa, where to go?"

Plomri didn't know about the Ministry of Defense order yet, so Shepard immediately explained it.

"In half a year, 700,000 US dollars, 200 tons of fuel reimbursement, plus a company of standard equipment?"

Plomri was also stunned when he heard this.

"I guess there must be other special circumstances!"

"Guerrillas!"

Shepard did not hide it, but directly explained the situation in Katanga Province.

Katanga Province is located in the southeast of the Democratic Republic of the Congo and is part of the Central African Plateau. It is located in the center of Africa, bordering Angola to the west, Zambia to the south, and Tanzania to the northeast.

This province has a large number of unexplored and proven mineral resources, including cobalt, copper, tin, radium, uranium and diamonds. It can be said that it is simply a big treasury. After the United States overthrew Lumumba, who had previously tried to establish a pro-Soviet regime, a large number of

American-funded companies rushed in like jackals smelling blood. Relying on their strong backing, these American companies even drove out their local counterparts from Belgium, France and other countries.

"Stop first..."

Plomri rubbed his head. Shepard was gnashing his teeth when he introduced those profitable companies. Those who didn't know it thought those companies were robbing him of his money!

"Our top priority has not been solved yet. The first is personnel. There will definitely be a war there. You can't recruit a group of civilians to go there, right? You must be retired veterans or people with service experience!"

"indeed!"

"But if these people don't get a higher salary, they will definitely not sign the contract!"

"I have an idea!"

"what idea!"

"First of all, it is impossible to recruit all our personnel, which would be more expensive! So only one-fifth of the backbone is needed!"

"What about the remaining four-fifths?"

"Go to our friendly allies and deal with it!"

"Vietnamese, South Koreans, even Mexicans!"

Plumli nodded in realization, and then added.

"We can also add some additional conditions, such as being proficient in English and Russian! If these people die, we don't even have to pay for funeral expenses and pensions!"

"Forget it then. It's enough for us to pay wages according to the regional income level. If we deduct money, what if there is a mutiny?"

"That's true!"

Plumli nodded and asked.

"What do you need me to do?"

"I'm not very good as a veteran, so leave four-fifths to me!"

"Then I'll take care of one fifth!"

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