Firepower is king.

Chapter 300 Mining Town
Gao Guang returned to the dormitory assigned to them.

There are three dormitories in total, and the conditions are good, except that one of them is a single dormitory, with two rooms inside and outside. The inside room has a bed, a wardrobe, and a 21-inch TV. The outside room is a simple desk with a A desktop computer.A tin filing cabinet that looked empty.

The other two dormitories are quadruple rooms, both inside and outside. The inside room has two bunk beds, and the outside room serves as an activity room with a square table and four chairs.

Fortunately, all dormitories are equipped with independent bathrooms and air-conditioning. Although it is a collective dormitory, the conditions are actually very good.

Gao Guang followed Malcolm for a brief look at what he was going to do, and when he returned to the dormitory, several people had already taken out their luggage. When the last team left, the room was cleaned up, so now only You just need to organize what you bring.

And the dormitory is above the vault, that is, when Gao Guang followed Malcolm to visit the vault below, the remaining few people packed their things on it, but now, Gao Guang has to explain their work content to a few people in detail again.

The ranks in the Western army are very strict, and there is an obvious gap between the treatment of officers and ordinary soldiers. Whether it is mercenaries or PMCs, it cannot be said that it is completely imitated by the army, but it is basically the same. Therefore, as the boss, Gao Guang automatically applies the treatment of officers , that is a matter of course.

It is also because of this that Malcolm can obviously take everyone to visit the King's Defense, but he will not, he will only take Gao Guang to have a brief look alone, and use actions to show that he attaches importance to safety, and then Just do what you have to do.

The people who were sent later were the ones who really introduced the situation to Gao Guang and the others.

"Hello, I'm Saxon Werther, assistant to the factory manager. May I ask that this is Mr. Otto Schmidt."

The assistant to the factory manager is very young, with a youthful face, at best, he looks about twenty-four or five years old, wearing a hard hat on his head, and blue work clothes, but inside the work clothes is a shirt. Wearing a tie, his attitude is also very correct, serious, and very cautious.

Gao Guang didn't know how the factory director explained to the assistant, but he certainly didn't explain it clearly to him, because the Saxon kept looking at Patrick when he said that the man was Otto.

Gao Guang and Zhanhuo Group both use the name Otto when signing the contract, and Gao Guang uses the name Gao Guang in daily life, so it is really normal for this kind of misunderstanding to occur.

"Hi, I'm Otto Schmidt, but you can call me Gao Guang from now on."

Saxon looked a little surprised, but he immediately concealed his surprise, then stretched out his hand, and said respectfully: "Hello, Schmidt... Well, Mr. Gao Guang, are you from China?"

"Yes."

"Then should I call you Mr. Gao, Mr. Gao, hello."

This Saxon is a knowledgeable person. He knows that Chinese people have their surnames in front and their first names in the back.

"Hello."

The two shook hands and parted immediately, then Saxon said softly: "I know you have just experienced a long-distance flight, and then you have traveled for a long time to come here, so do you want to rest now, or do you want to familiarize yourself with the environment first? "

Gao Guang said without hesitation: "Let's familiarize ourselves with the environment first, thank you."

"Okay, I'll show you around the entire factory area. In another forty minutes, it's almost time for dinner. After eating, you can have a good night's sleep."

At this time, John couldn't help but said: "Can I rest directly after eating? Don't you need to be on duty? I mean, don't you need to arrange manpower to stand guard or something? After all, we are responsible for safety."

Saxon looked at Gao Guang, and Gao Guang said embarrassedly: "I haven't had time to say it yet, why don't you just explain it directly, in fact, I didn't understand it very clearly just now."

Saxon coughed lightly, then he habitually pushed the brim of his helmet with his hands, and said softly: "Our factory has a special security team, a total of [-] people, the daily supervision of the production workshop, and the gate guards entering the factory area. , and the monitoring room, and other places that require traditional security, are all in charge of security.”

John was a little dazed, and Mike beside him also asked with a puzzled look: "Then what are we doing?"

"You guys are in charge of the more specialized parts."

Saxon talked eloquently, he stretched out two fingers, and said: "You are similar to the special forces of the police. You are only responsible for training on weekdays and are not responsible for daily security matters. Please take action, don’t you know if I can explain it clearly?”

John suddenly realized, and said: "It's clear, it's very clear in this way, which means we don't have anything to do at ordinary times, right?"

Saxon nodded, and said: "Yes, basically there is nothing to do, you can arrange your time freely, but when you are needed, you must shoulder your due responsibilities, and that's it."

[-] million a year, [-] a month, just raising a team that has nothing to do on weekdays, so when this team really needs to be dispatched, it must be a very dangerous kind.

John raised his eyebrows, and then he said cheerfully: "Very well, this arrangement is very good, thank you."

Saxon didn't know why John wanted to thank him, because it was arranged like this before, and it is still arranged like this now, but Gao Guang knew that John's happy look was because he was able to practice martial arts during working hours.

Think about it, this kind of extremely easy and simple job, with a particularly high income, is really hard to come by. I really need to thank Mr. Smith. Without him, this kind of job would be difficult to find. not coming.

Knowing that the work is easy and simple, everyone is always happy. If you really have to sit in the monitoring room every day, or just stand guard at the door, although it is not tiring, this kind of work is indeed annoying.

Mike said happily: "Hey, Saxon, we got in the car as soon as we got off the plane, and then we came straight all the way. I slept all the way, and I didn't have a chance to look around. Is there any place to have fun here? Bar , stadium, and you know, where is it?"

Saxon hesitated for a moment, and then he said solemnly: "We are in the mining town of Postmasburg, about [-] kilometers away from the city. There are only a dozen factories related to manganese mines. The environment here is relatively harsh. But because there are a lot of workers, the places you mentioned... also exist."

Mike immediately beamed.

But Saxon continued: "But I want to remind you that the HIV carrier rate in South Africa is [-] to [-] percent, but here, especially those women you can find nearby, the HIV carrier rate is at least [-] percent." More than [-]%, no, let me correct it, the incidence rate is more than [-]%.”

Mike's eyes were already big, and then he suddenly widened his eyes, and it really felt like a copper bell.

Saxon continued: "There are two bars and about ten restaurants here. All the locals either enter the factory or provide services to the factory workers to survive. There are about [-] permanent residents here, but this also means that nearby The environment is relatively harsh, and the environment in those bars should be unacceptable to you."

Francisco hurriedly said, "So are there any restaurants here? Can I get pizza?"

"Pizza is often served in our cafeteria, but there are no restaurants outside, but there is a Huaxia restaurant here, but the chef is a local."

Mike hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, do you mean black people specifically when you say locals?"

Mike is black, Saxon was a little nervous, and hurriedly said: "Uh, yes, but I have no other meaning at all."

Mike waved his hand and said, "I'm not racist, but Chinese cuisine made by black chefs? Forget it, forget it, buddy."

Patrick sighed softly, and then he whispered, "It's not even as good as Baghdad."

Saxon made a gesture of invitation and said, "I'd better take you to visit now, you can just feel the environment and atmosphere here."

Gao Guang said to Fang Zhenwu: "Brother Fang, don't move, just stay and rest."

"No, I'm still going out for activities. I'm almost suffocated to death after holding back all day."

Several people stood up and were about to go out, but at this moment Saxon said suddenly: "Sorry, please wait a moment, you'd better bring your guns."

"We all carry guns."

Gao Guang lifted his shirt, showed the pistol at his waist, and said with a smile, "I won't leave."

Saxon said seriously: "I'm talking about long guns. Even if you can't carry all the equipment you need for battle, you must carry rifles and basic ammunition with you. This is a rule to ensure that you can immediately go into battle at any time. Keep the factory safe."

Gao Guang said in surprise: "Aren't we going out, leaving the factory area to go to the streets, and we also need to bring a long gun? Will there be no problem?"

Saxon smiled and said: "There is no problem. In fact, all the security personnel here do this. There is a mining area police station here, but there are only four policemen in total. The security here is actually dependent on the security guards of the various factories. You don’t see it on the news, and it’s not allowed by South African law, but that’s what people here do.”

Since this is the case, then there is nothing else to say, Gao Guang said loudly: "Guys, bring all the guns and the combat backpack, and carry a base of ammunition, and we will never leave our guns in the future."

To be dedicated, to respond to Party A's request with practical actions.

Several people started to pack up their combat equipment. It was impossible to be fully armed. After all, it was a bit exaggerated to go for a walk wearing heavy body armor and grenades, but the main gun must be brought.

Mike put the gun on his shoulder, and then he said excitedly: "Guys, coming to this continent, I feel like I have come to the home court, and now I can't wait to see this magical land."

　There are only two updates today, I have to grab food...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)