Don't talk about martial arts, I'm a war contractor

Chapter 15
"Boom~~"

As a credible contractor, he will complete every item written in the contract without compromise.

He was not the only one who lost face by stealing, rape and cheating, and he was very careful about it.

As for the things not written in the contract, there is no need to tell Party A, such as the specific number of spoils.

The first is the supply of materials. In order to prevent the fuel supply from being cut off, Osa directly requisitioned a semi-trailer tank truck, and together with the underground oil tank of the camp fuel depot, Xiayu obtained a total of more than 80 tons of diesel.

This figure looks amazing, but in terms of value, it is less than 10 dollars.

What Xiayu gains is the convenience of not having to go to and from the gas station frequently, and it can also reduce mileage anxiety during combat.

Of course, specifically referring to vehicles.

This amount of oil is not enough for the aircraft carrier to burn for half a day. Surface vehicles and flying vehicles are the real big oil burners.

The regular bullets in the ammunition depot are all decomposed and classified into the storage depot. The reprinted bullets have a longer shelf life and their performance is more in line with the original design standards.

BMP-1's 73mm shaped charges and armor-piercing anti-kill shells can also be used to print 125mm shells.

Waste is shameful, and it is also a blessing to be able to find suitable metals without having to pick and choose in scrap yards.

After clearing the supplies, more than an hour had passed before Xia Yu went to the battalion building with a gun in his hand.

All the valuables should be placed here, and he is quite looking forward to it, and there are many people who look forward to it like him.

"Da~da~da~"

Seeing a room with a welded steel door on the second floor, there are two black brothers who are working with saw blades, and Xiayu AK-105 is a shuttle.

Short bursts are easy to use indoors, but there are too few people and the efficiency is not high.

"Call Domi, please call back."

Xia Yu turned on the radio and got a quick response.

"Sir, I overturned the car."

Domi's voice is a little frustrated, he's screwed things up.

How should I put it, it's expected, after all, I only learned to drive for two days!

It's okay to be angry, no matter how tragic the car overturned, he can fix it, and it only takes a few hours of work, not to mention that Domi perfectly executed the task assigned to him by Xia Yu.

"Then you wait for a few hours, I will come to you at dawn."

Xiayu put a GPS tracker in the car, which is why Xiayu didn't tell Duomi the meeting point.

"Yes, sir!"

After finishing the communication, Xia Yu took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, which he took from the major in the car.

After trying the third key to successfully open the door lock, I was shocked by the scene inside.

The four walls of the entire room and the center of the room are full of shelves like a hardware store, and the shelves are full of colorful banknotes.

Not the knife music, but the local currency, the fruit franc.

The smallest denomination is one hundred, the most denominations of two hundred, five hundred, and one thousand, and the least denominations of five thousand, ten thousand, and twenty thousand.

The official exchange rate is one dollar to two thousand francs, and the maximum denomination of [-] per piece is worth eleven or twelve dollars, and because of the armed riots, it should depreciate even more.

Does he still want it?
Of course, it's not the reed coins, which can be used to hire fellow villagers in Boge Village to build houses and pave roads.

After this riot, Xia Yu found that the town was not as safe as the village. Even a wealthy community like Black Point could be destroyed at once, but the village was different.

If the villagers can be trusted, they will all be your eyeliners; if militants come aggressively, they will all pick up AKs.

Before the engineering team becomes bigger and stronger, Xiayu is very suitable for living in the village. Of course, this premise is to carry out some modern reconstruction of the village.

Water supply and electricity supply are the most basic. If paving all cement roads cannot afford it, then use acrylic soil as the most basic ground hardening.

This material is cheap, but it is a bit useless. Boge Village does not have enough manpower to hire people from the surrounding villages. Anyway, there must be enough new and old money for this house.

The crux of the problem now is that he can't take it away by himself, and the vehicles in the two garages are not easy to see. Otherwise, just find a truck in the parking lot outside and fill the back bucket directly.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu's mind sank into the system.

[Congratulations to the host for driving the vehicle to complete the cumulative "five kills" achievement. Garage No. 3 has been opened. 】

That's it, the vehicle auxiliary system, the problem of storing vehicles is the most basic, and the priority of each unlocking function is also the highest.

It's just a pity, counting the BMP-1 that was killed first, Xia Yu only used the vehicle to kill five vehicles.

Of the remaining four, he got out of the car and killed them alone, and some were blown up by landmines.

But it's useless to think too much. The situation was so urgent at the time, and ensuring one's own safety was the most important thing. The reality is that it's not like there are resurrection coins available in online games.

Xia Yu went out to find a truck, and found a lot of woven bags in the kitchen, all of which were finished agricultural and sideline products.

Taking advantage of the last darkness before dawn, Xia Yu packed money in sacks and threw them directly from the window on the second floor into the back of the truck below.

It would be great if these were in US dollars, and retirement would not be a problem.

Xia Yu just fantasized about using up the last bag, and there was still a shelf of [-] denominations left unfilled.

Forget it, one piece of two hundred even soft sister coins can't be exchanged for one piece, so save some effort and continue to lick the bag!
Going downstairs to put the truck into the No. 3 garage, Xia Yu re-entered the building, and then found scattered 10,000+ dollars in several rooms on the second floor that looked like military officers' dormitories.

It has to be these high-value targets, and the top soldiers in the barracks can only get francs with a high probability.

So will there be a bigger surprise next?

The answer is yes.

Xia Yu found an open safe in Osa's room, and a black trolley case under his bed.

Throwing away the two useless passports, Xia Yu put the "gold and silver soft" controlled within 3 kg into the backpack, and then looked at the trolley case.

Because no decent person has the TAS key of the customs, so he used a screwdriver to directly break the zipper tab, and after opening it, a unique smell of ink came over his face.

The green Franklin is smiling at Chaoxia Islet. The length, width and height are roughly doubled, and the number is about two hundred.

He just said, except for the domestic currency, how can the bank not reserve any US dollars, and the bulk should be here.

Very good, the passive income from the contract is several times higher than the contract itself.

Such an opportunity does not come every time, Xia Yu was very lucky to get such a big gift package when he first entered the industry.

I hope that Goddess of Luck will continue to take care of him in the future, so that he can become bigger and stronger and create greater glories.

Holding a bench in one hand and a trolley case in the other, Xia Yu went downstairs and released the launch vehicle.

Drag the co-pilot Major Osa out and put it on the chair, then put the suitcase into the co-pilot and close the door, and put the car in the garage at dawn.

It’s such a hassle without a storage ring, but the system has already taken care of him by letting him play the side ball, and we can’t ask for more.

"Grumble~"

Xiayu, who had been spinning around all night, was finally hungry, but the camping equipment was on the opposite mountain, and it was unrealistic to go to the camp cafeteria to cook a meal, so he could only take out the rations at the bottom of the box.

Beside Osa, a boxy plastic box on a folding table was steaming.

Xia Yu, who walked into the cafeteria, found that he had bombarded the kitchen to pieces. Fortunately, there was still a pot of boiled eggs specially prepared for officers that was not affected.

Xia Yu thought he could eat ten, but actually three was a little too much.

Opening this box of self-heating hot pot worth 20 dollars, Xia Yu warmed the eggs in the soup and started eating.

Halfway through the meal, Xiao Anka's convoy appeared, and a company of eight trucks brought half a battalion of troops.

At this moment, old Anka was also in his son's Jeep.

Although he was afraid that Xia Yu's lies would make them fall into the trap, the cronies he sent to the village near the camp (that is, the locals) followed up and reported to him that the artillery sounded all night last night.

The heart fell back to the stomach in an instant, and then raised money as quickly as possible.

The banks are closed, and with the advance payment made before, the old Anka's cash flow is on the verge of running out.
If it’s not enough, then use gold bars to make up for it. Anyway, the international price of gold is more than [-]%, and that gentleman should not be dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)