Chapter 121 Hiring
In Washington, a small party, several middle-aged and elderly gentlemen mixed together, lit cigarettes and talked.

Peyton seemed extraordinarily young mixed in, but he enjoyed the atmosphere, which was more casual and satisfactory.

His laid-back demeanor suited the small group perfectly without being uncomfortable.

This is a circle that is biased towards the military and energy, and most of these gentlemen are engaged in energy-related work for the federal military.

Or they were originally from the military, so they are considered an extremely low-key small group of people.

With a different purpose in mind, Payton was also brought in by "coincidence" before entering the circle of veteran cadres of the Democratic Party.

As for the person who introduced him, it was Mr. Chris's old comrade-in-arms, Lieutenant Colonel Cheeks who is now working in the Ministry of Defense.

"I still think that nuclear energy is definitely the most efficient and safe energy source, and the federal government is still too conservative in this regard."

"Indeed, now that the Federation and the Soviet Union have initially mastered relevant technologies, they should expand their advantages. I don't know what the Republicans think."

"By the way, you know the Parrot, right?"

"Of course I know, but anyone who pays attention to the military knows that this is the first nuclear-powered submarine of the Federation and even the world."

"The total weight is 2800 tons, and the total cost is 5500 million US dollars. The entire hull is 90 meters long, the average speed is 20 knots, and the maximum speed is 25 knots. It can sail continuously for 50 days at the maximum speed, and the whole journey is 3 kilometers without adding any fuel. It's scary!"

Compared with ordinary submarines at that time, the speed of this boat was about half faster, and the entire nuclear power plant accounted for about half of the hull.

The shape and interior of the hull, power instruments and combat equipment are all the most sophisticated scientific products, and they are all assembled with the most streamlined appearance and simple controls.

Compared with ordinary submarines, the hull of the "Nautilus" is thicker, and its diving depth is below 150 meters. When traveling in deep sea, with its specially equipped sonar, it can freely explore the way without hitting rocks. Danger.

Just in August of this year, the first nuclear-powered submarine "Nautilus" made by the Federation passed through the North Pole under a large piece of ice floe, and it opened the North Pole Passage. This event caused a great sensation on the international stage. All countries know that they must re-evaluate the strength of the Federation.

"If there was such a big killer during World War II, MacArthur would not have to sneak from the Philippines."

"Hey, it's a pity that this guy Fittig retired and went back to his hometown, otherwise MacArthur wouldn't have just been mentioned today." An old man wearing a top hat laughed.

"Ha ha!"

The people around also laughed. In their group, MacArthur is definitely the target of being hacked every day.

In particular, one of his old friends, Fittig, was notoriously at odds with him, and would humiliate Arthur whenever he chatted.

Most of the rest of them also dislike MacArthur.

Daily ridicule, adding fun.

"Fettig is doing well now. In August, he made a special trip to the Philippines. It is said that he has received strong welcome from the local people."

"His experience can be regarded as a legend, and there are still people who remember him."

"Oh, don't mention him."

"Listen to me, haven't the Soviets been clamoring to build nuclear-powered submarines? It took a year and a half to build a K-3, and it was rushed into the water last year. As a result, there were frequent failures, which almost caused the death of the relevant engineer."

"If the technology is not up to standard, don't force yourself to set goals."

"These Soviet guys really thought that when we didn't pay attention, they surpassed us in satellites by a few months, and their technology was comparable to ours. They are still far behind!"

"good."

Peyton also nodded along with everyone. This is indeed the most proud era for the Federation.

In politics, military...all aspects, they are well-deserved number one in the world.

Between joking, the party ended.

Payton walked towards an old gentleman, who was wearing a top hat and humiliating MacArthur on a daily basis.

"Mr. Hassef, wait!"

"Huh? What's the matter, Chris?"

"I heard that Mr. Hassef once served in the psychological warfare center?" Peyton's attitude was very gentle.

Hassef nodded, it's no secret.

Psychological Warfare Center, this is the name of 53 years, and then the department's later expansion, for the growth of special training, it may be more appropriate to call it the Special Forces Training Center.

"I don't know if sir can help me contact some trained retired personnel. I want to hire them to do things for me. Of course, I will also give a suitable salary."

Haseff frowned slightly: "Chris, can you tell me what you hired them for?"

Peyton smiled: "Let's protect private property from infringement."

Hasef nodded, realizing that the other party probably wanted to hire bodyguards or something.

Indeed, the first thing many rich people do after they have money is to improve their defense force.

At this time, the special forces, which have a special color, often become their first choice.

But in fact, there are also different types of special forces. If you hope that special forces that specialize in guerrilla warfare and survival of solitary wolves can protect your safety like specialized bodyguards, then it is not necessarily true that trained bodyguards will work.

Professional is wrong!

People learn to kill people, so you tell them to stop their guns, is that appropriate?

"Okay, Chris, I'll get in touch for you, but they may not be right for you."

"It's okay, thank you Mr. Hassef."

……

Three days later, Peyton looked at the three strong men in front of him. The three stood upright, and they had received military training at a glance.

Peyton looked at the one in the center: "I heard that you are a retired lieutenant?"

"Yes, sir."

Payton nodded: "Can you contact more comrades in arms? I want to hire them to do things for me."

"No problem, but most of them are law-abiding people."

Peyton laughed: "Don't tell me I'm not a law-abiding person in your eyes?"

"And they're law-abiding people, aren't you?"

The lieutenant fell silent. Strictly speaking, his unit had decided that he was not a pure soldier.

Just like Roald, a great agent who is a duck for the country, he has been exposed to the dark side far more than you can imagine.

There may be Fenggong, but law-abiding?

Which country's law?

Peyton smiled slightly, and didn't say much: "Okay, Mr. Lieutenant, just kidding, I am a law-abiding citizen, at least on federal land."

"Next, I want to hire you to protect a group of technical professionals for me. Next, the place where they work is dangerous. It is a very uncivilized place."

"Sir, can you tell me the approximate location?"

"Of course, Africa."

(End of this chapter)

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