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Chapter 124 Silver Hand Mercenary Corps (Second Change)
"You drive? Forget it, let's talk about it when we get out of the city!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, the vehicle had already arrived at the gate of the embassy. Ambassador Lin's assistants were already waiting, while Liu Wenlong stood aside with five people, fully armed.

"Captain Yu, you're healed!" Liu Wenlong hugged him when they met, and Yu Zhiqian smiled: "It's okay, I'm not good at all, but I'm in good health. How about you? How are you? Are you okay!"

"fine!"

"It's fine, I still need your cooperation on the road this time, and I'll leave it to you when the time comes. There are only three people in our company. If there is any situation on the road, you will be the main force!"

Yu Zhiqian hugged each of them and bowed: "Everyone, I didn't expect that this time, we will fight side by side again. This time, I still count on you!"

"Captain, don't do it, don't mess with Little Japan!"

Yu Zhi gave Han Cheng a blank look: "What is Little Japan? These are left to us by our ancestors, and those little dwarfs just stole from us. Okay, let's not talk nonsense, get in the car, and go to the port to gather first. This time, everyone cheer up and don't make any mistakes!"

"it is good!"

Three vehicles, Liu Wenlong and five drove two, together with Yu Zhiqian's armored vehicle, dispatched together. The two off-road vehicles, one in front and one behind, with the armored vehicle in the middle, passed through the embassy area and finally entered the port area of ​​Cape Town.

The Port of Cape Town was once one of the most prosperous ports in the world. Before the Suez Canal was opened, every cargo ship from Asia and the Middle East had to pass through several ports in Cape Town for resupply, and then travel along the African continent. The west coast of the country goes north to reach the European region.

After the European colonists came, the British occupied the most fertile land and vigorously built ports. South Africa lacked everything, but the ports were not lacking. Even the ports built at the beginning of the last century are still in use, just a little , most of the ports are now deserted and no longer used.

The vehicle was parked at the port, a freighter had already docked on the shore, and was unloading unceasingly. There were already five trucks waiting by the side. Yu Zhiqian finally saw the so-called Mr. Wang Dahai, who was constantly directing Workers work.

"You are here, you are Mr. Yu Zhiqian, I am Wang Dahai, we are talking on the phone!"

As soon as Yu Zhiqian got out of the car, Wang Dahai came up to meet him. Yu Zhiqian pointed to himself: "How do you know that I am Yu Zhiqian?"

"I've seen your photo, and I recognized you at a glance, and I met five of them a few days ago, these two white people are definitely not, who else but you?"

Yu Zhiqian smiled when he heard it: "Hi, Mr. Wang Dahai, when can we set off?"

"It will be ready soon. Now, after fixing the goods, you can start. This time, I will leave it to you. This is the deposit. You can take it. This time, because the road is far away, I will not press the goods in person. South Africa. There's still work to do!"

Yu Zhiqian glanced at the money handed over, nodded, and handed it to John: "Okay, let's wait a while and let us know when we set off!"

"Okay, soon, soon!"

One sentence is very fast. I waited for two hours. There are a lot of procedures in the process of transporting large-scale goods out of the port, and because the goods are relatively heavy, it takes a long time to fix and check to ensure that there are no problems before transporting on the road, otherwise they will leave halfway. If there is any problem, it may take a long time.

Namibia, in the city of Sturmanshoop, twelve white people are in a room, chatting, eating snacks, two people are checking their weapons, and one person is flipping through a vintage book Little magazine with Playboy on it.

"Hami, haven't we had anything to do lately? Damn it, are the opposition in Namibia crazy? Are they ready for peace talks? Damn it, they have peace talks, how can we make money!"

The white man named Hami put his legs down, and then closed the magazine: "I have asked little Ram to inquire, and there will be news soon, at worst, we will go to America, where the rebels in Venezuela Now the fight is hot, but the price is not high!"

"Well, I'm starving right now, and I don't even have money to drink!"

These people are illegal mercenaries, and they cannot be called illegal mercenaries. In Namibia, the profession of mercenaries is legal. Although the United Nations has issued an anti-mercenary bill, more than 50 countries have responded to this bill. Most of them are developed or safe countries, such as Namibia, which has not joined, so mercenary is a legal profession.

Just when a group of people were complaining about the lack of work, a tall and thin white man pushed the door and walked in. Good news guys, we have a job, and it's still a big job! "After finishing speaking, he raised the documents in his hands and threw them on the table. A group of card players immediately dropped the cards in their hands and rushed to read the documents, but they put them down quickly because they didn't know what to do. Know Spanish.

"Let me take a look!" At this time, the leader Lamia stood up from his position, put down his weapon, and looked at the document for a while. After seeing the final price of 20 US dollars, There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Guys, big business, 20 US dollars, let us hijack a convoy from South Africa. Their destination is Windhoek, the capital of the government army. They need to pass by us. Five vehicles are expected to transport personnel. How about more than 30 people? Are you interested!"

"Wow, $20, head, go ahead, it's not much different from giving away for nothing!"

"Haha, I got rich, I got rich!" A group of mercenaries shouted immediately after hearing the price. The price was too high, surpassing many tasks, and it didn't sound like the task was too difficult.

This mercenary group is called the Silver Hand Mercenary Group, which has a very secondary name, but in the mercenary world, there are even secondary names, such as Dragon Slayer, Volcanic Giant Mercenary Group, and so on.

Most of the things like naming are decided after an idea pops up in their minds. Even if they regret it later, they will not change the name. For example, writing a book is called the strongest mercenary on the surface. Armed with life, but can't.

The Silver Hand Mercenary Corps was established in 2003. At its most glorious time, there were more than 100 people and participated in many civil wars in Africa. However, as various parts of the world became more and more peaceful, after some old members chose to retire, this The number of mercenary groups is now only 13, and most of them are over 40 years old.

(End of this chapter)