war contractor

Chapter 11 Licking the Box

The factory was very empty, and there was no one there. After Yu Zhiqian came back, he first inspected the corpses of black people on the ground, commonly known as touching corpses and licking boxes.

First of all, gather all the weapons on the corpses of these black militants. Although Yu Zhigan doesn't need them, he can keep them for his subordinates. After all, his security company will develop and grow stronger in the future.

Even if your company is small, no one is interested in it, and you can't recruit suitable employees, you can still sell it for money. In the black market, an AK can be sold for one or two hundred dollars, or even a little more. Weapons are not expensive, but expensive It's the bullets. Thinking about the bullets he fired this time, Yu Zhiqian felt a little heartbroken. Hundreds of dollars are gone. Well, the shell casings have to be recycled. Some people collect the bullet casings, and the pure copper bullet casings are worth more than ten cents.

A total of 21 AKs were found, but they were thrown behind his tattered jeep without inspection. If there is no accident, these weapons can be sold for several thousand dollars, which is enough for him to enjoy himself for a while.

"Next is the much-anticipated lucky draw!" Yu Zhiqian suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder and had to arrange all the weapons. After finishing the work, he rubbed his hands excitedly, walked towards the corpse closest to him, and began to formally lick the box. Well, no, it's picking up corpses.

Turn over the corpse that was headshot by himself, a corpse with only half of the head left, it looks a bit disgusting, but it is still within Yu Zhiqian's acceptance range, if there is a bowl of rice at this time, Yu Zhigan can eat it without changing his face go down.

"Look at what's on you!" Yu Zhiqian said to himself, while reaching into the pocket of the opposite corpse, raised his eyebrows, and felt something, it seemed to be a wallet, he took it out and took a look, It really is a wallet.

But after opening it, I found that there was only a ten-denomination bill and a few coins in the wallet, which totaled less than twenty rand.

"Such a poor person is ashamed to go out to fight. Didn't your mother tell you that you should not go out if you are poor?" Yu Zhiqian complained while taking out his wallet from his arms and putting the money in it. It was empty at first. In his wallet, there is finally some change to pad.

I reached into the right pocket and touched an object. I was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt a little excited. It seemed to be a watch. I was worried about not having a watch. I had a tactical watch, which I was reluctant to take out to wear.

But when Yu Zhiqian took it out, he immediately yelled: "You have the nerve to take such a rotten watch with you, if you throw it on the road, no one will pick it up!"

It is indeed a watch, but it is an electronic watch, and it is a very old electronic watch. It costs two yuan a piece in China, and it is sold everywhere in front of elementary schools.

"Fuck, it's not embarrassing enough to go out with this kind of watch!" Yu Zhiqian said while stuffing the watch into his pocket, keeping it for now, what if it's useful?
This black man must have been a poor ghost in his lifetime, and he had nothing of value except a dozen or so rand.

"Hey, you are so poor, and you still go out to fight. You really want money and want to go crazy! Don't you know that fighting costs money?"

If this corpse could talk, it would definitely jump up and yell at Yu Zhigan: "Whoever is rich will come out to fight? Have you ever seen a rich person come out to fight? Despicable!"

It's all right to talk, and it's all right to scold, but the rest of the boxes, if they are corpses, they still have to be dug out later. Who hasn't licked a few poor boxes in this life?

The second corpse was much richer, and five blue Mandela were found in the trouser pocket.

Delighted to put the 500 yuan into his pocket, Yu Zhiqian also found two unopened chocolates, tore them open and stuffed them into his mouth.

"The taste is not bad, um, the shoes are not bad, they are still AJ's, I don't know if the size is suitable, if not suitable, you can sell second-hand goods!"

While talking, Yu Zhiqian took off his shoes and threw them into his backpack.

No one in Africa would be taboo about the things picked off from the dead. At least half of the shoes on the feet of a hundred black people were pulled from the corpses of the dead.

"This is a decent person. If you are free, I will burn you for the sake of five hundred rand!"

The world itself is not fair, rich people and poor people enjoy different treatment, whether they are alive or dead, just like now, the poor Yu Zhigan will definitely not care about him just now, whether he is eaten by vultures or shared among others .

"Continue, let's see if there is anything more valuable!" Yu Zhiqian touched the 500 yuan happily, and immediately walked towards the next corpse excitedly.

After the dozens of corpses, nothing of value was found. The odds and ends only cost more than 400 rand, a few rotten watches, and a few bone handicrafts for no idea what they were used for.

"It's the last one, I hope it's worth something!"

After running around in a circle, there was only the last unlicked corpse left in the factory. Just after being turned out of the pool of blood, Yu Zhiqian's eyes lit up. He found a good thing.

"Hey, gold necklace, I hope it won't float up in the water!"

Yu Zhiqian wiped his hands with the cleaner clothes on the corpse next to him, and removed the necklace from the black man's head with a sense of ritual.

The necklace was covered with blood, Yu Zhiqian held it in his hands and weighed it, then wiped it off in his bosom, put it in his mouth and bit it hard, it was able to bite, it seemed that it should be real.

"Get rich!" Yu Zhiqian stuffed the gold necklace into his pocket very excitedly. It was the most valuable thing since he licked his bag.

"Look at each of you and learn from them. What good things do others have, and what do you have? Don't blame me for not collecting your corpses!"

Yu Zhiqian fell into the habit of chattering again. He poured gasoline on the body of the local tyrant again and again, while yelling loudly at other corpses not far away.

"You just wait for tomorrow. If Kale is generous tomorrow, he can find a place to bury you. Otherwise, you will have to be thrown into the wilderness. At that time, wolves and vultures will give you your meat one by one. Bite it off!"

After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he went to clean his hands first, then lit a cigarette, waited until he was about to finish smoking, and threw the cigarette butt on the corpses of the two local tyrants.

"Crackling" the corpse was instantly ignited, and soon there was a smell of roasted meat in the air.

"Damn, I'm still hungry, Karlie is really stingy!"

While talking, Yu Zhiqian took out the half bag of peanuts he had left, and threw them into his mouth one by one.

After disposing of the corpse, Yu Zhiqian couldn't rest either. He still needs to keep watch tonight. The task is until noon tomorrow. Yu Zhiqian doesn't want any unexpected accidents.

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