global sniper

Chapter 47
In fact, Han Lang didn't think much about it, he was just attacked, Professor Liang's whereabouts were unknown, and he was about to have a clue, which meant that the dawn was just around the corner after the darkness.

Dawn is just after darkness and before daylight breaks.

Brady arrived so quickly that Han Lang wondered if his broken car was about to fall apart.

Brady was not polite. He sat down, eating shredded kelp, canned meat, and pancakes, and basically didn't speak during the period.

Han Lang didn't chatter too much, he was waiting, waiting for the aunt who was sitting by the tent and fiddling with the satellite phone to confirm the information.

The only Internet access here is satellite phone, which is the kind of super expensive network.

Brady chewed slowly, and occasionally said a word to Han Lang, basically introducing the mercenary mission.

The little girl had nothing to do, she sat on the previous blanket, hugged her knees, and looked at Han Lang, or rather, looked at Han Lang.

"Thank you very much, sir."

Brady wiped the corner of his mouth lightly with his hand, and said, "Very sumptuous dinner."

Still covering his face, Han Lang pushed over the freshly brewed coffee and two bags of sugar, and said, "Mr. Brady, there is no sugar cube, only sugar, and no spoon, just use a wooden stick."

"There's still coffee."

Brady rubbed his hands, took the cup, hesitated for a while, picked up a bag of white sugar in military rations, tore it open and poured it into the cup, picked up the small wooden stick next to him and stirred it lightly, and said, "This is already very rare, Coffee is a luxury here. Thank you very much.”

The other party didn't talk about anything, but just gave a name and the size of the mercenary group, and he gave it 2 yuan, but would he guess it?

Of course, Brady understands that this is waiting for the registration information, and if he can't pass the test, let alone the money, he can't even talk about whether he can leave alive.

Han Lang made a gesture of invitation, but didn't answer.

After Brady contacted someone with a satellite phone, he sat back in front of the simple dining table made of water buckets. More than half an hour has passed. Whether he is a liar or not will soon be revealed.

Brady had just picked up the coffee and hadn't drunk it yet. The aunt raised her hand casually, gestured OK, and didn't speak or move.

So fast……

Han Lang no longer doubted, and said: "Brady, before looking at the items for sale, first talk about your salary, and what else needs to be done before you can become my agent."

Brady shook his hands lightly, took a sip of coffee slowly, exhaled and said, "The taste of nostalgia is great!"

After finishing speaking, he put down his coffee, straightened his clothes that were not straight, sat up straight, and said, "Sir, first of all, I will not sign any materials that leave your information, so as to avoid any trouble, you can get your information from me , As for the salary, I have already said before that I charge [-]% of the full amount for everything I handle, including handling property and accepting tasks, and I don’t need anything else. Now, I am Lixiao’s agent.”

It's that simple……

Han Lang was a little surprised, but he didn't hesitate to ask. He nodded and said, "Since you have become the manager of Paxiao, what do you need now?"

"I need five thousand activity funds. I will change my residence and stay as far away from you as possible. In other words, I am leaving here. Yes, but I will not meet you easily again, unless I need to apply for a passport, or deal with property and other issues, I will personally deliver it to the person you designate."

Brady said calmly: "But I think leaving is the first choice. After all, getting information here is very slow. After I leave, everything will be contacted by satellite phone. I suggest you use a phone that only the two of us know, and I can contact you again." number, others are not needed for the time being, everything is just getting started, isn’t it.”

Han Lang understands what Brady means. The manager knows the mercenary group. Once there is an enemy, the manager may be the breakthrough point. If he does not communicate on the surface, it will save a lot of trouble. Exposure, security is naturally guaranteed.

"Brady..."

Han Lang pondered for a while, and said: "Are you so sure that I, a mercenary group that has just been formed and has no members, can fulfill your dream?"

"Yes, sir."

Brady didn't hesitate at all, and said: "The fact that you killed the "Chupacabra" in a very short time is enough to show that you are strong and decisive. These are the qualities necessary for a famous mercenary group. There are no members yet, I know that your mercenary group will definitely become a well-known mercenary group, trust my vision, it will not be wrong."

"Okay. I trust your vision."

As Han Lang said, he put his hand under the scarf and tapped it several times in a row.

The motionless little girl then stood up, looked at Han Lang, walked to the pickup, took out her backpack, put it at Han Lang's feet, walked back to the blanket and sat down, hugged her knees and looked at Han Lang.

"Brady."

Han Lang took the backpack and said, "Commission, two percent is not appropriate."

Without waiting for Brady to speak, Han Lang went on to say: "The items you handle and the tasks you receive are all charged at 5.00%, and I will give you [-] for the time being. I need to help me open an account that can be paid at any time. How much money is needed will be calculated separately." , the sooner the better."

"gentlemen……"

Brady took a deep breath and exhaled, "You are too generous, I will finish these as soon as possible, this meeting should have been registered, I will take the task for you first, and the money will arrive as soon as possible, at most two days, no Delayed recruitment."

Han Lang nodded, opened the backpack, took out all the cash in it, estimated to be less than [-], pulled the blanket, poured out the contents, untied the scarf that wrapped the cultural relics and precious jewelry, and said: "Brady , everything is here. Besides, my name is Xiaoying."

"Ok sir."

Brady glanced at a few rings and other gold nuggets that had been roughly smashed together. He didn't move. He took out the satellite phone, took more than a dozen photos and sent them out. Come on, I need cash, help me open an account that can be paid, how much can I pay first?"

Han Lang could vaguely hear that the other party was a woman, her voice was not old, her accent was indistinguishable, she was probably from the United States.

"Send it in three days, go to Osman."

Brady didn't evade, and calmly answered the inquiry on the other end of the phone, then hung up the phone, picked out the scarf bag, picked up a few things and took pictures carefully.

Han Lang didn't ask, didn't speak, just watched silently.

He saw that the things Brady picked up were old and earthy, including a small ivory figure.

He didn't understand these things, and he didn't quite know how much he could sell them for.

After a few minutes, Brady sat up, dialed the phone, and asked, "Have you received everything?"

There was a reply.

Brady hung up the phone, smiled and said: "We need to take a closer look at these to make a rough assessment. It will be very soon, and it will not exceed two days at the latest."

"can."

Han Lang nodded, and said: "Then, you can take these first, the money, you take [-], and leave the rest to me."

"Sir, I can just take [-]."

Brady picked up a roll, opened it, and said while counting: "It's not easy to exchange cash here. You can transfer money to buy guns and so on. Most of them still need cash."

"it is good."

Han Lang is not polite, so many valuables have been handed over to him, so there is no need to worry about the mere tens of thousands of cash, and the registration fee will be refunded at that time.

Before Brady could finish counting, his phone rang suddenly.

Brady picked it up, looked at it, connected it, listened for a few seconds, hung up the phone, took out a note pad, and wrote a series of numbers with letters, then turned on the satellite phone for a while, smiled, and put the piece of paper Tear it off and hand it to Han Lang, and said: "Sir, this is the account number, the password is six eight, you can change it again, and check it by the way, and also, leave me a satellite phone, I have to go, I will take over the task inform you."

Han Lang took it, and turned to look at the aunt not far away.

Aunt stood up and came over, took a look at the paper, and started to inquire.

After a while, he looked up at Brady, and handed the satellite phone to Han Lang.

Han Lang took a look, his heart moved slightly.

The query page shows that 60 meters of gold have just arrived.

Without hesitation, he took the pad and wrote down the cheap satellite phone number.

Brady took the number and looked at it carefully, then lit it up, and then said: "Sir, there are good cultural relics in these properties, the specific value is unknown, and what is given now is only the valuation. After the sale, the rest will be printed directly. To your account, transportation and other related expenses will be deducted directly, no need to pay again."

"Just watch and deal with it."

While talking, Han Lang changed the password, and then said: "Give me your account, and the registration money will be transferred to you first."

"Ok."

Brady complied, quickly writing down the number.

In addition to paying the registration fee, Han Lang also transferred 60% of the 5.00 to Brady.

This also allowed him to confirm that the money was usable and not fake.

Seeing Brady's broken car swaying away, Han Lang shook his head.

"I didn't see it, this guy is really good..."

The aunt also sighed, and then said: "This is a waste of money! If I knew it, I would have found an agent."

Han Lang didn't answer. He glanced at the sky and asked, "Auntie, is it too late to recruit?"

"not late."

Auntie knew that this matter had to be done as soon as possible, and after the recruitment, she had to adjust it. Otherwise, there was no way to think about how to cooperate and how personal abilities were on the battlefield.

"Then go!"

Han Lang is a man of action, and with a wave of his hand, he gave the order to set off.

The three of them quickly packed up and set out on the road again, going straight to the market amid the bumps.

"How to recruit? How about you come."

After a while, Han Lang said hesitantly.

"You look good, don't you?"

The aunt held the handrail and said: "Actually, it's just a temporary walk. I want to understand it in detail. If you don't fight together, you won't be able to tell the level."

Han Lang understood what Auntie meant.

You can choose according to the team's firepower organization, whether it is a veteran can tell at a glance, as for the level of ability, you can only know it during the battle, and you can only see the roughness of running-in.

In fact, what he was thinking at this moment was not how to recruit people, because he didn't plan to use these people for anything at all. His purpose was to get close to the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Group, touch his tongue, find out the situation, sneak in after confirming the information, and take them away. Professor Liang.

Fighting, nine people, and a little girl, how could it be the opponent of the mercenary group of [-] people?
But he was quite surprised to solve the problem so quickly. Brady, even if he only used it this time, this guy is not easy. He can endure hardships, endure setbacks and blows, and he has a pretty good mind.

(End of this chapter)