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Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter [-] Forty Army Sticks

MacDonald was naturally upset and stood up to refute. His argument was simple. It was not that I was too incompetent, but that the enemy was too powerful.This view is despised by everyone here, if the enemy is stronger than you, why do you make yourself stronger?

"You don't know what a powerful person Wang Sen is." Macdonald blushed and argued. Today he wore a pair of new gold-rimmed glasses, which allowed him to see things clearly, and he could clearly see everyone's face or With an expression of ridicule or helplessness or even gloating, he clenched his hands into fists and angrily thumped the oak table in front of him.

"McDonald, what excuse do you have?" George gave him a chance to make a final statement, which immediately aroused boos from the people present. The kid is being too tolerant!

"Give me enough munitions and elite soldiers, and I will definitely be able to eliminate the damned warlord, and by the way, that shameless Wang Sen, who returned to Southeast Asia!" MacDonald did not give up any chance to make a comeback. It is impossible to escape the punishment of the head office. Since it is impossible, I put forward some unrealistic demands and gamble on my luck.

"Mike, the number of mercenaries who died under your hands has reached [-]. Do you know how much our company will pay for the [-] dead mercenaries? Two hundred million US dollars! A full three months for a large region. Profit! Are you ruining every penny of the company's property like this?" The president of the Middle East region stood up and shouted loudly, McDonald bowed his head deeply, his heart cooled down a little bit, and there was no chance of a comeback.

"Mike, look up!" Old George took off his reading glasses, and said every word, "Look at me, have you lost your aggressiveness?"

"No!" MacDonald stood up straight and roared loudly, his voice made an unpleasant whistling sound due to excessive roaring, "I will not admit defeat, never!"

"Okay, you have to remember that it's not terrible for a person to fall, what's terrible is that he doesn't dare to get up after falling!" Old George looked at him earnestly, as if he saw himself when he was young, "Mike, I'll give you the last one!" If there is a chance, I will also assign Simao, the chief tactical instructor in the Latin District, to your subordinates. At the same time, you can also have a military training camp of your own."

"Give me a military training camp?" Macdonald's eyes lit up. It should be known that in BK Company, only the branch with the best performance is eligible to set up a military training camp. With a military training camp, the branch's income can be freely controlled. , At the same time, you can also train your own mercenary army, which means that you can recruit soldiers at will from now on, as long as you can afford it!

Although the establishment of a military training camp can greatly increase the number of mercenaries and grab more security markets, it will also cause the branch to become self-reliant and overwhelmed, and may eventually lead to divisions such as divisions between the branch and the head office. Therefore, the headquarters has extremely strict control over the establishment of military training camps. So far, in addition to the large training camp at the headquarters, only four small training camps have been set up around the world, and the number of people is controlled below 500.

"It's not fair!" The president of Eastern Europe stood up and shouted loudly, "He is a failure, and failures are not eligible for such honors. If an idiot like him can have the qualifications to set up a military training camp, What will our customers think? What will our future business look like?"

"What you said is also very reasonable." George said with a smile, "but pay attention to your wording, unless you sit in my seat, you have no right to yell at me! Sit down!"

George's majesty was indeed inviolable, and everyone fell silent. George nodded and smiled at MacDonald, "Due to your command error, our mercenaries suffered heavy casualties, so you should hide from the forty army batons." However, come here, prepare for execution!"

As soon as he mentioned the forty army sticks, Macdonald's face turned pale, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

The execution stick was a rubber stick with a steel core, and a rubber handle was attached at one end. The execution mercenary was a fat man with a full beard. He smiled at MacDonald and pulled off his belt, revealing his white hair. ass.The big fat man stretched out his hand and squeezed it, the expression on his face was very interesting.

"Haha, you look like a chick!" The fat man patted McDonald's buttocks and let him lie on a long chair. The military stick in his hand twitched the air and made a buzzing sound. The humiliation of being surrounded by crowds, the feeling of being alone and helpless like being surrounded by fifty horny aunts.

"Let's start!" George, who was standing on the second-floor stands, gave the order. The big fat man laughed loudly, picked up the rubber stick, and slammed down on MacDonald's white buttocks. The white skin instantly changed. It turned into purple-red, with high bulges. When the second stick came down, the capillaries on the purple-red part burst completely, and there was a deep red blood under the skin.

MacDonald was biting a short wooden stick in his mouth, enduring the piercing pain, his face and back were already flooded with sweat, every blow seemed to tear his flesh off, His hands grabbed into the long chair, his short nails dug deep into the wood, blood was already protruding from between his fingers.

After forty sticks, MacDonald's buttocks were bloody and bloody, and there was hardly a piece of flesh.He wanted to stand up, but he fell to the ground with a thud, and the burning pain in his buttock made it difficult for him to breathe.Finally he yelled loudly, with a scream of pain that made everyone present shudder.

"Hello!" At this moment, a short, chubby middle-aged man walked up to him and held out his hand, "Cristiano Simao, I look forward to working with you."

"I want to stand up!" MacDonald gritted his teeth and said, suddenly his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

Wang Sen and Tang Wanrong stared at the laptop screen, carefully reading each paragraph of text on it.

This document was written in Russian. Wang Sen didn't know any of this kind of language, and his eyelids fluttered when he saw it. Fortunately, Tang Wanrong learned a little bit and translated it according to the general meaning. The general meaning is that the nuclear warhead has been destroyed. A group of terrorists stole out, transshipped to the Gold Coast via Samibia, and are now on their way to the Badghis Republic in the Middle East.

"Badgis, that's not a terrorist base..." Tang Wanrong's translator froze for a moment, "It's very dangerous there, let's not go into this muddy water, okay?"

"My silly girl, who said we must intervene?" Wang Sen slapped her on the shoulder, wrapped her long hair around her fingers, and said with a smile, "I'm not a superman on Earth, so I don't need to save her." all over the world."

"That's good, I don't want my Xiao Sensen to get hurt again." Tang Wanrong said with a smirk on her face. Wang Sen is most afraid of this title, Xiao Sensen?Why is it so similar to Xiao Huihui?It can't be that Xi Yang and Big Big Wolf have watched too much!

"But we can't let them stop." Wang Sen used the communication equipment Tang Wanrong brought with him to inform Tang Ziqiang who was far away in Fengzhou. Tang Ziqiang is a member of the Tomahawk organization, so you should also show the power of "justice"!

"I also want to tell this news to the Yamada Club, so that it will be more lively." Wang Sen always thinks that it is a good habit for dead friends not to die. , then what's the harm in pulling another one on the back?

"You're really necrotic." Tang Wanrong scratched his nose and said, "You won't even blush."

"The skin made of fine steel can't be blown up with a mortar." Wang Sen patted his cheek proudly and said, Tang Wanrong was really a little shy now, "Don't say that, people will laugh at us if they hear about it. "

"It's okay, I have a thick skin!" Wang Sen said with a smile.

In the afternoon, Wang Sen led engineer Li Hui and others to conduct a systematic survey on the opposite hillside. The main purpose this time was to determine the specific data of the gold deposit here, whether it was of mineable value, and more importantly, to verify The conditions for setting up a military base here are whether there is a fixed water source and a place to place power generation facilities. According to Wang Sen's plan, he plans to make this hilltop the same layout as the emerald mine. This will not only be easy to defend, but also save a lot of money. Human and material resources.

However, after research, it was found that the gold mines here belonged to a volcanic lava deposit, and were exposed to the ground after being extruded by the crust. They have many advantages such as shallow burial, high content, and pure minerals. , severe weathering, it is difficult to set up permanent equipment.

"I think we can move a wire from here." Wang Sen pointed to the emerald mine base on the other side and said, "In this way, we can provide sufficient power supply for the machinery here, and we can also use electricity to solve security problems."

"I don't understand this, but I can move the wires here for you." Li Hui scratched his head and said, like many engineers, he doesn't pay much attention to personal appearance, his hair is messy like a chicken coop, and his clothes are a little worn out , with bits and pieces of mud on it.It looks like a farm worker.

"Then let's start!" Wang Sen said, looking at the village on the other side of the mountain, he suddenly remembered what Wanrong said about building a school here. If I can install electricity into the village, will there be more people here? supporters?

Wang Sen is not a philanthropist, and now he regards himself as an out-and-out businessman. As a businessman, every penny spent must be rewarded, and Wang Sen is no exception, but the village at the foot of the mountain is too poor. Not to mention the electricity bill, even the erected wires cannot afford it.