Become a super arms dealer with the workshop system

Chapter 74 New subordinates (67)

Then... no matter what angle Yannick used to throw the orange from which window, Lemmy could quickly catch the target and hit the target without missing a beat.

12 bullets, 12 targets, the gun hit, and Lemmy even deliberately waited for the orange to fly a certain distance before raising the gun to aim and shoot, so as not to be suspected of opportunism.

There is no doubt that marksmanship has passed the test.

The second item is stealth skills.

"Boss, as a hunter, this is my housekeeping skill." Laimi is obviously more confident in herself in this regard, perhaps to give Han Feng a direct impression, she said that Han Feng can carve out a piece of land in the rainforest Range, give yourself an hour to pretend, and let Han Feng and Yannick look for it, and the time is also one hour.

"Either... just let Yannick look for you alone." Han Feng felt that he would lose face if he couldn't find it, and if he opened the radar, it seemed that he would just hang up if he couldn't have fun.

"It's okay." Laimi directly rejected Han Feng's kindness: "When the Black Flag forces and Seleka attacked our village together, I escaped the hunt of nearly a hundred of them. It's just the two of you. I'm fine. "

Many years later, facing her own children and grandchildren, Lemmy will recall that afternoon that will never be forgotten in her life.

"I'm so stupid, really, I only know that the boss's brain is very good, but I didn't expect his eyesight to be far better than ordinary people..."

It must be admitted that Laimi's camouflage skills are quite against the heavens. Even though Han Feng has defined the range in a 100*100 meter riverside dense forest area, it is impossible for him and Yannick to find this place that is in harmony with nature with the naked eye. A woman who almost melted into one.

But Han Feng's competitive spirit had been aroused by Laimi's words just now. After 10 minutes of trying but still failed, he drove the radar directly into the woods.

For the first time, Laimi's hiding place was quite traditional. It was on a dense tree. Even with the help of the radar, Han Feng walked around the tree trunk twice before seeing a faint silhouette of a human.

Laimi, who was picked out by Han Feng, had a look of disbelief, and refused to admit defeat, expressing that he would come again for the second time.

This time she was directly disguised as a piece of dead wood by the river, but Han Feng found it after about 20 minutes.

The third time she was transformed into a part of the boulder, even a chameleon failed to realize that she was human, and rested on her body for a long time.

the fourth time……

After experiencing many humiliating defeats, Remy, who was about to cry, was heartbroken, and directly hid himself under the thick mud of the river beach, holding a hollow reed in his mouth to maintain his breathing.

It has to be said that Laimi's expertise in this field can only be highlighted by turning it on. After more than half an hour, Han Feng looked at the green light spot on the radar that almost overlapped with himself and fell into deep thought.

This time, he didn't plan to pierce the opponent's disguise again. After all, Han Feng has gradually calmed down at this point, and it is not a good thing to hit the confidence of his future subordinates too much.

But he, who was about to turn around and leave, didn't pay attention to his feet, and staggered and stepped directly on Laimi who was under the mud...

This really broke Laimi's defenses. After she got out of the mud, she didn't even care to wash her body with muddy water, so she sat down by the river in a dazed state.

Two hours later, in the courtyard that Han Feng bought.

"Although...although I found you in the end, your hidden skills really left a deep impression on me..." Han Feng couldn't help feeling guilty when he said this, and tried to persuade him with kind words Finally, Laimi reluctantly believed that it was not because of his poor skills but because his boss had a talent for hide-and-seek.

"In short, you are fully qualified to be a member of our BTD company." With Laimi's confused face, Han Feng put the contract in triplicate and a pen on the table in front of her: "Sign contract."

"contract?"

In the past, Laimi's militia organization would also take on some jobs such as helping others fight wars or protecting caravans for their livelihood, but it was the first time that it was so formal and even required to sign.

"Yes, Yannick also signed it." Han Feng looked at Yannick next to him, and the latter nodded to indicate that he was right.

"We are a formal company with the official endorsement of CAF. Boda Industrial Group and BTD Company are our security divisions. Naturally, we need to recruit through formal channels." Han Feng looked at the woman across from him, and suddenly realized that this was caused by Antoine's Europa-esque contract in French may be difficult for Lemmy to read.

"In short, the BTD company pays you a basic salary of 1500 euros per month, and provides you with free board and lodging and other basic living guarantees. The company is also responsible for the weapons and equipment, and you must absolutely obey the company's orders and complete the tasks assigned by the company. Combat missions." Han Feng took a while to briefly introduce the key contents of the contract to Laimi.

Laimi loved the modified AKM just now. Now that he had signed the contract, Han Feng had no intention of returning it. He also gave her a red-dot scope produced by the workshop and a pistol by the way.

Laimi, who had been fighting for several years, was taken aback by such conditions. He almost couldn't wait to grab a pen, and signed his name and fingerprint on the last page of the three contracts.

I'm not very proficient in writing, but I can't be considered illiterate by the standards of the third brother.

"Boss, I have one more condition."

Laimi, who had already signed the contract to sell himself, remembered to raise conditions at this time. Fortunately, Han Feng was not a black-hearted capitalist, so he immediately nodded and said that as long as it was reasonable, he could consider it.

"Can you teach me how to find people in the rainforest?" She was clearly still brooding over her failure a few hours earlier.

How can Han Feng teach this, but it is not good to refuse directly, so he has to resort to nonsense Dafa again, saying that this is the Chinese secret art passed down by Monkey King Monkey King, and foreigners can't learn it. Mi temporarily stopped thinking.

But after leaving Lemmy's yard, Yannick became interested instead: "Boss, can you tell me more about that Monkey King?"

"It's not urgent, just wait until I have time to find a French version of Journey to the West for you and you can read it yourself." Han Feng didn't expect that what he just said casually would have such an exaggerated appeal, but he also has many years of experience. I haven't read the four famous novels, so I really can't recall too many plots.

Just when Han Feng was thinking about whether to go back to the workshop or go to Huang Qiao's, Suonda, who hadn't contacted for a long time, called.

Han Feng immediately said that the grenade launcher he wanted was ready, but because Boda was attacked a few days ago, it was delayed and there was no time to deliver it. It can be delivered in two days.

But Suonda said that this is just right, he needs a batch of firearms in addition to the grenade launcher, and he needs it urgently, regardless of the new or old models, as long as they can be fired.

"How much?" Naturally, Han Feng couldn't miss such a deal, and he happened to have a batch of light weapons in his hand right now.

There were more than 300 pieces of weapons seized from the Black Flag forces, plus the various weapons looted from the Belgian camp, except for some rare items such as SCAR and P90, which were of relatively good quality, were picked up by Echo as a souvenir. Besides, almost all the rest are in Han Feng's hands, and they are being piled up in the warehouse next to the workshop building.

"As much as you want, it's easy to talk about money." Suonda said surprisingly, his salt mine only has a few hundred people in total, even if all the people are soldiers, how many weapons can they need?
"Give me two days to adjust the goods, and then I will send them to you together." Han Feng didn't immediately answer how many goods he had here, but did a Tai Chi first.

"No need, there's nothing going on in the mine recently, I'll take someone to load the goods myself." Suonda uncharacteristically rejected Han Feng's delivery request.

And judging from his statement that he is not short of money, it is obvious that he is not distressed about the shipping fee.

"Okay, then you can come to pick up the goods in three days." Han Feng hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Boss, is there a business?" Yannick, who just got into the driver's seat and was about to drive, looked at Han Feng excitedly. Since he joined the company, he didn't seem to have done any serious business.

"Let's go, go back to the repair shop." Han Feng signaled Yannick to drive well, which could be regarded as acquiescing to the other party's inquiry.

For young people, it is normal to be excited when breaking through that boundary for the first time.

Although the name of Boda Industrial Group has been certified, Han Feng has long been used to the name of the repair shop for the small three-story building where the workshop is located.

Standing at the door of the warehouse, Han Feng pointed to the pile of guns in the corner and patted Yannick on the shoulder: "Go and sort out those guns, and make a list for me according to the different models. If there are any that you don't know, you can Look at the inscription on the gun."

"What about you, boss?" Yannick asked while looking at Han Feng next to him.

"I'm going to discuss business, and there are still some transaction details that have not been finalized." Han Feng's face remained unchanged.

Of course he didn’t have any business to discuss, but he didn’t want to be lazy at all. Instead, he went back to the underground workshop alone, sorted out the batches of AKs and ammunition produced these days, and then took them out again from Esper’s house. of those files.

Suonda's hunger to buy so many weapons and ammunition is definitely not for his own use. Combined with the arms embargo on Zaire mentioned by Antoine a few days ago, Han Feng guessed that he probably wanted to go out with his own hand.

And if I remember correctly, there happened to be one person in the file who was a warlord entrenched in northern Zaire.

"Sure enough..."

Han Feng came to the computer with Giuseppe Tumba's file, opened a map of Afrikaans, and found the specific sphere of influence controlled by this person in Zaire within a few minutes.

After careful observation, it can be found that there is a not-so-long border between Tumba's site and CAF. Although it is not accessible by road, it can be reached by water along the Ubangui River.

(End of this chapter)