I want to be a warlord

Chapter 154 You can lie to me

Early the next morning, after bidding farewell to Hou Zeguang and others, the five of Wang Zhen returned to Baghdad.

As for the reason why Hou Zeguang and the others didn't go back with Wang Zhen, it was because the destinations of these people were different. Wait here, and their people will come to pick them up.

The road was full of wind and dust, and when we arrived in Baghdad at noon, there was no problem on the road. The three armed pickups were dirty and broken, and they hadn't loaded anything yet. No one robbed them at all.

After returning and washing up, the group had nothing else to do. After eating and complaining about the lack of entertainment in Baghdad, they wandered to the Alby Bar.

The bar is open 24 hours, and it feels like home when you come here.

Here, not only can you drink, but you can also occasionally see real people PK, punching to the flesh. Of course, fighting is fighting, no one uses guns, and the boss has to pay for losses afterwards.

According to Guo Jingyun, Tano Sari doesn't care at all, this is Baghdad, and the people who come here to drink are either mercenaries or soldiers. Fighting will not make the business here worse, it will only get better.

While drinking and bragging, the phone rang.

"Hey, Darryl, what's the matter... you'll call me if you're okay, are you going to buy me a drink?"

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"He said he would rest for a few days, and Darryl called." After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhen shook his head helplessly.

He didn't have a job before, so he couldn't train the Iraqi army.

It can be said that there is no time to rest, one after another.

"Then you don't pick it up." The donkey cut.

Wang Zhen smashed his mouth, and said with a sad face: "I have become the shape of money!"

……

Wang Zhen pushed the door and went in, raised his hand to say hello to Darryl.

"Dear Wang, I heard that you have made a fortune these days?" Darryl stood up with a smile, went to the refrigerator to get two bottles of beer, and then sat down next to Wang Zhen.

"When can a bill of more than 100 million be called a fortune?" Wang Zhen took it, opened it with a snap, and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

He didn't drink much in the past, but during the past six months in Baghdad, he gradually got used to taking a big sip when he was thirsty.

It is said that the earliest beer was drunk as water. In the age of sailing, fresh water could not last for a long time on board. When going to sea, you can only bring a barrel of wine and use it as daily drinking water.

"This kind of order doesn't need to share the money with others, isn't it considered rich?" Darryl said with a smile.

"Then let's change?"

"Uh, forget it then, I'm old, let's make some stable money."

"Cut!" Wang Zhen pouted and asked, "What's wrong with calling me?"

"What's a bad thing!" Darryl heard someone say that for the first time, and almost spit out his beer.

"Otherwise, if it's an order with low risk and high profit, Cobham will think of me?" Wang Zhen asked with his head tilted.

"You can't say that." Darryl laughed, "This is also an opportunity for your Brilliant Defense to expand your network."

"Tell me." Wang Zhen was noncommittal.

"Escort a batch of goods to Helesie," Darryl said.

"Huh? I just came back from there yesterday."

"That's not right, you are familiar with the road."

"I remember it's a refugee relief station over there. Is there any goods that need to be sent there?"

"It is a donation from several charitable organizations in the United States to refugees."

"Charitable organizations? Don't charitable organizations have anything to do with PMC?" Wang Zhen raised his brows. He had just heard about Tie Shovel.

"Who said that?" Daryl was taken aback.

"Shovel."

"He knows nothing!" Darryl curled his lips, "Stop reading those rumors on the Internet, it's not good for your health."

"I also think what the shovel said is wrong, there is no such thing as absolute." Wang Zhen said with a face of agreement.

Wang Zhen: Shovel, Darryl scolding you has nothing to do with me.

"How to say?" Wang Zhen became curious. A minute ago, he still believed in the shovel.

"Mercenaries do have a bad reputation, and PMC is similar. Charity organizations don't want to have anything to do with them if they don't need it, but how do you ensure the safety of big shots when conducting charity activities in war-torn areas like Africa and the Middle East?"

"Not every place has American soldiers!" Daryl snorted.

"I thought the United States sent troops all over the world." Wang Zhen chuckled.

"I hope so too." Darryl shrugged indifferently, "But unfortunately, we are still not that strong."

"Okay, you're right." Wang Zhen scorned Darryl fiercely, his envious eyes turned red!

"So, when charitable organizations conduct charity activities in these war-torn areas, they will hire PMC companies. Of course, the name will never be to protect their safety." Darryl continued with a smile: "Because in theory, even if it is The anti-government armed forces will not attack charitable organizations, of course, there are always exceptions."

"For example, this time, they used the name of escorting supplies."

Wang Zhen asked suspiciously, "I just came back from there, but I didn't see anyone with a PMC?"

"The PMC is not protecting refugees, isn't it normal if you can't see it?" Darryl looked at Wang Zhen with a strange face, "Do you have some misunderstanding, even if it protects, it only protects charitable organizations They are the top leaders, they have the need to protect."

Wang Zhen: "..."

Well, I'm young.

"So, the task this time is to protect the top management of the charity organization?"

"You think too much. If it is to protect the high-level people, the Empire Barrier will send people to escort the supplies." Daryl smiled and patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder.

Wang Zhen gritted his teeth, I don't know if I should say MMP or not.

"How much supplies, I just came back from there, there are quite a lot of refugees living there, I don't know the exact number, but there should be thousands of people, the daily consumption of supplies is not a small amount."

"It's not daily necessities, it's a batch of medicines and medical equipment. Charity organizations are going to build a medical aid site there. They come from the Zaatari refugee camp. You know Zaatari in Jordan, right?" Daryl asked road.

"I know that it was established in November 2012. It is the largest refugee camp in the Middle East. It was established by the United Nations Refugee Agency. There are currently 11 refugees living there." Wang Zhen said.

"Yes, a number of international organizations and local organizations have operated basic medical clinics. This time, several international organizations are planning to expand the scope of medical treatment to Helesiye."

"This is very complicated and difficult." Wang Zhen frowned, this is not as simple as talking about it.

"Yes, there are 32 staff from 1200 UN agencies and NGOs in the Zaatari refugee camp to provide protection, health, cash assistance and house maintenance. Of course, Hlesiya will not It is so big. After all, it is too close to the occupied area of ​​Aisisi. The purpose of the UNHCR to establish a refugee base here is to provide a temporary settlement to prevent refugees from dying of disease and hunger during the long journey. "

"So, in the future, there will be more missions to deliver things to Helesie. Of course, it's also very dangerous. Who knows if the people in Ace and Ace will have the idea of ​​​​taking medicines and medical equipment." Darryl He shook his head and said.

"Murphy's Law: If something bad happens, no matter how small the possibility is, it will always happen and cause the greatest possible loss." Wang Zhen said with a dark face.

"So, the Imperial Barrier doesn't want to accept this kind of task, but it can't refuse it. After all, it is a charity organization. It takes a lot of courage and guts to refuse them, and you must be prepared to withstand fierce criticism like a wave." Daryl said with a look on his face. Said with palpitations.

"So you guys are going to let me go up!" Wang Zhen was furious.

"Yes!" Darryl nodded, "not only let you go, but also plan to give you money."

Wang Zhen opened his eyes wide and angry, pointed at Darryl's nose and shouted loudly: "Fuck, you can lie to me, why did you say it so bluntly, "I just jumped from here, I'm hungry If you die, you won't accept this kind of work. "

"I'm going to say four points now." Darryl said on the ground: "First, the places where charitable organizations are most active are mostly in poverty-stricken and war-torn areas, so there are many and long-term orders."

The anger on Wang Zhen's face decreased by three points.

Darryl stretched out his second finger, "Second, charitable organizations are one of the most well-connected organizations in the world. There is a list of the top ten organizations in the world. The first is the United Nations, the second is the European Union, and the third is the International Olympic Committee." Committee, the fourth is the North Atlantic Treaty, and the fifth is the International Red Cross. Politicians and presidents in various countries have 80% experience in charitable organizations. This figure will be even higher in the future. Of course, this does not include Africa and the Middle East. .”

The anger on Wang Zhen's face lost three points again.

Before Daryl finished speaking, he continued to stretch out his third finger, "Third, did you carefully read the international law when you signed the establishment of the Brilliant Defense Company? Let me tell you, international law does not directly regulate PMC, PMC is based on A commercial organization established under domestic law does not constitute a subject in international law. In addition to international criminal law stipulating personal responsibility, international law generally does not directly set rights and obligations for PMCs and their employees. Direct supervision and supervision of private military companies are generally formulated by the state. domestic law to be implemented."

"In other words, a PMC company doesn't mean that you can go wherever you want to perform missions. If you go to other countries to fight and kill people with guns, you don't need the permission of the country in question. Do you think it's okay? They directly send troops to surprise you Ah, do you still dare to fight the government army or something?"

"And if you act with the charitable organization, then everything will be unimpeded. As for whether you can reach a deal with the local government in the process, it depends on yourself."

"PMC is not about fighting and killing, but more about people's understanding of the world."

The anger on Wang Zhen's face decreased by three points twice.

Darryl pursed his lips, raised his head, squinted at Wang Zhen, and raised his fourth finger again, "Finally, charitable organizations have deep waters, and they also have many high-value tasks, but you don't think they will miss out." I'm looking for you for no reason."

The anger on Wang Zhen's face completely disappeared, and he grinned, "It smells so good!"

(End of this chapter)