I want to be a warlord

Chapter 115 Wang Zhen's Gang Plan

Wang Zhen saw it, and raised a topic in advance, "Where is the bayonet's home? I think I should send the news of his death and arrange for his burial."

The golden retriever was silent for a moment, "Bayonet's family is in Wyoming, and his parents live in a small town called Manville. Send him there for burial."

"Is he not married? Where are his wife and children?" Wang Zhen asked with a frown.

"Do you think that a person with a happy family will be active in the Middle East battlefield all day long?" Shovel said in a faint voice, "It takes a few months to go out once, and it is not certain whether he can come back alive. What do you think will happen if my wife stays at home alone in fear and fear for a long time?"

Wang Zhen: There will be enthusiastic neighbors next door to help you comfort and take care of your wife...

Looking at the shovel and the poet, Wang Zhen's eyes were full of pity. Sure enough, mercenaries are people with stories.

The poet immediately raised his hand to stop Wang Zhen's wild thoughts, "Don't look at me, I am very happily married."

"The poet's wife is a black man,"

"That's why I said that it's good to marry a South American woman." Shovel shrugged, "Because they will never enjoy a stable life without you, so they will cherish it and tell themselves never to make mistakes. .”

"I also have the phone number and address of Bayonet's ex-wife here. Call...Forget it, let's go visit too."

"What about bayonet's pension and other assets? Will they all be sent to his parents?" Wang Zhen asked.

"If there is a will, we all made the will early, and the lawyer will handle it." Jin Mao looked Wang Zhen up and down, "You have also seen that you can't say anything when you are on the battlefield, so, do you want to make a will too?" one time."

Wang Zhen: Thank you!

"Okay, that's all about the bayonet, now let's talk about something else." The golden retriever looked at Wang Zhen solemnly and said, "The doctor said that I will need more than half a year for surgery and recovery, and then I will need long-term rehabilitation, plus a shovel Here... so, what are your plans for the future?"

Wang Zhen was silent for a while, "I don't know, but I don't think it's suitable for me to stay in the Imperial Fortress if you're gone."

There was a silence in the room, and no one spoke for a long time.

Golden Retriever sighed heavily, "I hope you stay in the Imperial Fortress, you are so outstanding, you have more brains than us, and you will definitely become a high-level executive of the Imperial Fortress, I called Cobham, but he Said that you will definitely not choose to stay."

"Although I don't like this guy, I have to say that this guy sees things more accurately than me."

"Then have you thought about what to do next?"

Wang Zhen smiled wryly, "Do you have to ask this question now? It's too uncomfortable."

"Of course, I was the one who started the scythe team, and I will be responsible to the end, or do you think I'm disabled and can't manage you anymore." Jin Mao looked at Wang Zhen seriously.

"No, no, how is it possible, you will always be my golden retriever boss, the dearest, beloved and most respected golden retriever boss." Wang Zhen waved his hands quickly, showing a flattering smile.

"I know that I really don't know how to choose. Anyway, I know that I can't go back to the past." Wang Zhen rubbed his hair, "In just five months, I made more than 5 US dollars, and I When I was in Lannatai, I could only earn more than 70 US dollars a month, which is 600 years' wages."

"I haven't made enough money yet, and my heart is already wild." Wang Zhen patted his chest, "Don't tell me to make a few hundred dollars, even a few thousand dollars, I will do it. I can't go down."

"I can't imagine myself in an office wearing a suit and tie."

Wang Zhen's words made Golden Retriever, Shovel, and Poet look at each other, and then they all laughed.

"Dude, don't worry, you're not alone." Shovel stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up.

"The reason why all of us went to the battlefield again is not because we like killing people and smelling gunpowder, but because we can't do anything else." Golden Retriever said with a smile.

"Of course, earning more is also a very important reason." The poet made a final decision.

"In the United States, there are only two types of people who choose to serve in the army. The first type of people, for various benefits, such as going to school, soldiers who have served for two years can get a stipend of 2 US dollars after retiring, and soldiers who have served for four years can get up to $2.6. Get 4 dollars in stipends, such as medical care, lifelong free medical care for the disabled, non-disabled only need to pay 5% of the cost, these hospitals only serve veterans, well, there are many, many benefits, in the United States, veterans The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is the largest government department besides the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"The second type of people is us, who know nothing and don't want to do odd jobs, so we choose to be soldiers."

"As for the jobs provided by the government after retiring from the army, which one can we do, such as security guards, elevator drivers, correspondents, and management personnel?"

"So, we went to the battlefield again. I like that kind of life." Golden Retriever said with a smile: "It's normal for you to feel this way, it shows that we are the same kind of people, with a restless heart."

Well, Wang Zhen admitted that he couldn't imagine what it would be like for the scythe team to be security guards or elevator drivers.

Three days, three days at most, they will be sent to the police station for beating the guests, and then fired!
"Okay." Wang Zhen shrugged and said, "I really thought about it when I couldn't sleep yesterday. What do you think of me being a gangster?"

"I found that there are gangsters in any city in the United States, and there are more than one. The government's attitude towards gangsters is very..." Wang Zhen had a tangled expression, shaking his hands back and forth by his ears, "Strange!"

"The U.S. government will not take the initiative to crack down on these gangs, as long as these gangs don't cause any trouble."

"We fought against gangsters in Malaysia. We didn't have any combat effectiveness, nor did we have any brains. What we did was too rough. Of course, I would not touch drugs. Those things seem to make money, but the risks are not directly proportional to the profits."

"Yesterday, I deliberately checked the information on the Internet, and I found..." Wang Zhen's words suddenly stopped, and he blinked around, "Hey, why are you looking at me like that?"

"The donkey is right. You are a born, ruthless villain. It would be a pity if you don't kill people." Jin Mao said helplessly.

"Hey, don't wrong me!" Wang Zhen quit immediately, waving his arms, looking a little excited, "You asked me what I wanted to do."

"Besides, the U.S. government doesn't care about these things. It can do what the law doesn't prohibit. I don't break the law and that's fine!"

"King, tell me, it's not illegal for gangsters to make money!" The shovel lost interest, and he couldn't go to the battlefield anymore, but his heart was still restless.

"For example, making fake...cough, making wine." Wang Zhen coughed lightly, "When I was in Lanatei, the wine that I sent to the guests was actually fake wine, red wine, brandy, whiskey, and even vodka. Blended with alcohol, the taste cannot be said to be exactly the same, it can only be said that it cannot be drunk.”

"At least order takeaway, these people can't drink."

"Let me tell you, the cost is very low. Of course, it is illegal to sell fake wine. I know that, but we register a random brand, then produce imitation flavors, put them in big plastic barrels, and sell them to gangsters. Just need to buy a packaging machine, which is more profitable than smuggled wine, and they will definitely be willing to buy it.”

"I've already chosen the address. New Jersey and Newark are the only ones that are close to New York, so it's easy to sell."

The corners of Wang Zhen's mouth began to froth, so he stood out as a straight man, with his own gangster as the backing, and he was not afraid of other gangsters playing hooligans, so he definitely made money.

This time, the golden retriever became interested, "Ahem, that one, is there any more?"

"Yes, such as car theft!" Wang Zhen continued, "I checked, and the largest criminal industry in the United States must be the drug industry, but the second largest is the car theft industry chain."

"However, I haven't figured out how to legally intercept profits. I haven't been in contact with this industry, but I don't think it's a big problem. This industry is too huge. I can definitely find loopholes, such as taking apart stolen cars. , Selling various accessories alone can make a lot of money. Of course, this is not legal, but these accessories can actually be smuggled out, but this requires a complete channel. "

"Anyway, when we brothers are together, no matter what, our income will not be lower than it is now..." After speaking, Wang Zhen paused, thought about his recent income, and added: "Uh, it won't be lower than yours. It used to be low."

"Some people don't commit crimes, not because they are good people, but because they don't find the environment to commit crimes." The poet said in a faint voice.

Wang Zhen: "..."

Wang Zhen's eyes were full of doubts, this is, who are you talking about?

"Okay, Wang." Golden Retriever looked at Wang Zhen with a wry smile, "We already know that you have great skills and are very talented in crime, but I think you should listen to Cobham's advice, well, I also think the advice is very good. OK."

Wang Zhen spread out his hands, pretending to be listening attentively.

"How about re-establishing a security company." Golden Retriever said solemnly: "With your brain, it must be able to operate well."

"Security company? Private military contractor? PMC company?" Wang Zhen pointed to himself incredulously, "I, a Chinese, Greek nationality, set up a military contracting company in the United States, how is it possible!"

"Wujiao Building will not give me any contract."

"Of course it's not in the United States. It's just a PMC company. It can be established anywhere, even if you choose an African country." Golden Retriever said with a smile: "As for the source of the mission, well, what Cobham means is that you can directly receive it from the imperial barrier." Task."

"Subcontract?" Wang Zhen frowned.

"Yes, there are a lot of missions that the Imperial Fortress can take on, but due to lack of personnel, some tasks have to be abandoned. You have worked in the Imperial Fortress, and Cobham believes in your ability to work. Besides, there are donkeys and poets to help you."

"Then why didn't he let you start a company before?"

"Do you think I have the ability to run a company?" Jin Mao said angrily.

Wang Zhen: Uh... are you so confident?
Rubbing his chin, he looked at the golden retriever, then at the poet, and blinked, "Cobham said all this, right?"

The golden retriever nodded.

"I always feel that there is a hole in it, and it's quite deep. I need to have a good chat with this guy, Cobham." Wang Zhen said after thinking about it.

The golden retriever was taken aback, what?
Where?Didn't find it!

Thinking of Jin Mao's outspoken statement that he was incapable of running a company, Wang Zhen shrugged.

(End of this chapter)