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Chapter 1035 Employment Relationship
At the end of the day, the night was naturally a grand reception. Before the break, Mandela even secretly fucked two black chicks, but Sharon directly rejected his offer.

Just kidding, for Sharon's aesthetics, black chicks are not his style.

After returning to his room, he didn't rest until midnight, when the person he was waiting for finally arrived.

Seeing the big man appearing in front of him like a civet cat from the darkness, Sharon smiled knowingly, and said straight to the point in a low voice: "Colonel Smith, I'm glad you can come, follow me, I'll let you go that!"

Sharon's words completely stunned Smith.

?

Of course Smith knew what the word meant.

In fact, he and his brother were arrested by the German military precisely because of the failure of this mission.

In order to keep the secrets, the German military even prepared to kill him and his brothers. This is the reason why he defected with his brothers.

That's what Xia Long said, that is to say, Xia Long knew the one he didn't find at all back then.

The Chinese in front of me not only knows, but also seems to have mastered this?
What the island was, Smith no longer wanted to think about, but how could he not be surprised by something that made him and his brother bear the name of treason?

So he couldn't help but asked: "Your Excellency..., who are you? What do you need me to do for you? My brother is a real fighter, not a killing machine."

Xia Long couldn't help but sneered: "Then you are in Africa, because of Mandela, didn't you kill people?"

Smith had a sly smile on his bushy bearded face: "I want to survive, don't I? And I never take the initiative to attack people."

Xia Long smiled: "What do you think of my brother?"

Smith's complexion suddenly changed, and he nodded solemnly: "They are much stronger than us, and I can tell that they were also soldiers. In this world, there are only two special forces that can be stronger than us. It is China's Longya, and the other is the American Sam Special Forces. We also admire China's Longya, they all rely on the magical Chinese Kung Fu, but for the Americans, those who rely on drugs to stimulate Guy, hmph...! My fighters worship the strong, and your guards are the strong, I can see the meaning in your eyes, so I'm here."

Sharon nodded, then thought about it.

This Smith is really not an ordinary person, and this guy is already tired of continuing this way here, he wants to change his way of life, so, his appearance seems to be what he likes.

It's nothing, as long as he can follow him and truly be loyal to him, that's fine.

Compared to Mandela, Sharon has confidence in Smith.

The Germans are indeed extremely arrogant, but the other party is also very committed to keeping their promises. If they are really loyal to you, they will generally not rebel unless you want to kill them for no reason.

However, there are only 5000 people. I need 1000 people. These 4000 people must make Jia Zhengyi very satisfied, but there are still [-] people, what should I do?
Sharon weighed in his mind for a long time, and said that 1000 people would be enough, and the remaining 4000 people should simply go back to China to recruit a group of laborers. Paradise Island is only three kilometers in diameter, and there are 1000 people on the ground plus the Scourge. 400 people, and one Fang Sheng, is enough.

Thinking of this, Sharon looked at Smith and smiled: "Be loyal to me. I will take you and your brother to that island. Every year, you will get a salary of 2000 million US dollars. If there are special tasks, there will be bonuses." ,and……!"

Xia Long said with a mysterious smile, "Do you want to become stronger? Just like... my two brothers?"

Smith's eyes lit up immediately.

The annual remuneration of 2000 million U.S. dollars is attractive enough. As for the reward for the task, Smith is not worried that Sharon will be stingy, but the temptation to become stronger is too great for him!

Smith said as calmly as possible: "So... what do you need us to do?"

Xia Long smiled lightly: "I came to Africa just for your special battalion, Smith, follow me and be loyal to me, I will give you the greatest chance in your life to become a real strong man, as for what you want What to do, it's very simple, I won't ask you to kill and set fire, what I want is a guard, not a killer!"

Smith stared at Sharon for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Hmm..., guard? That's no problem, but as for allegiance...!"

He stared at Xia Long and said indifferently: "I'm sorry, my brother and I have never been loyal to anyone since we defected ten years ago. We are only loyal to ourselves."

Xia Long sighed and said with a wry smile: "Colonel, don't you want to become powerful?"

"think."

Smith said lightly: "But if becoming stronger is conditional on loyalty, we would rather not be stronger, and since you have taken a fancy to us, presumably, you won't have too many strong people under your command!"

Xia Long took a look at this guy, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, then it's an employment relationship, what other conditions, you can open it, I will satisfy you! By the way, you still have family members, I will take them all to that island, believe me, that one will definitely keep you!"

A gleam flashed in Smith's eyes: "Just do it according to the conditions you said. As for our family, let's talk about it after we go up. I'm very curious about what that island looks like. You must have discovered the treasure on it." , became so rich, right?"

Sharon couldn't help being speechless for a while.

"I just want to tell you that there are tens of thousands of tons of gold on the island, but I don't pay much attention to this." Smith's eyeballs almost fell out... Then he said a sentence: "Everyone says Chinese If you are rich, it seems that the Chinese are really rich!"

After the two of them agreed on how to leave Africa in the fastest time, Sharon directly asked Smith to go back and prepare to evacuate tomorrow, while he ordered Zhang to capture that Zaku, and he himself lurked into the Mandela's room.

At this time Mandela was sleeping like a dead pig, and beside him lay two black women.

The two women were completely naked in front of Xia Long's eyes. Their figures almost made Xia Long's nose bleed. They were exactly the kind of extremely hot figures.

Xia Long sighed, and then a mental force directly knocked the two women unconscious, and then kicked Mandela's leg.

"Hey, wake up, it's time to go."

Mandela jumped up suddenly, and he roared angrily in vernacular: "Who?"

Mandela looked at Xia Long in surprise, and said in shock: "Damn, Xia, why are you in my room? My room cannot be entered without permission. You... what are you going to do? "

At the last moment, he was like a lion, with a killing and decisive aura emanating from his whole body!

Xia Long was not afraid of him roaring at all, he set up a soundproof cover for his zhenqi, so he didn't worry about the sound being transmitted, he looked at Mandela with a smile and said, "I'm here to kill you!"

Mandela had already guessed Sharon's purpose, his face was contorted, his fingers cracked, his palms were covered with sweat, but he stared at Sharon fiercely and asked, "Why? "

"Because... I want to seize your diamond mine!"

Mandela was stunned for a moment!

He thought of all the reasons, but he didn't expect Xia Long to say that.

He thought that Xia Long was a killer sent by some big country. He thought that Xia Long had taken a fancy to his treasure house. This sentence came directly.

After a long time, Mandela squeezed out a few words: "You, actually killed me for a diamond mine? I can give... to you!"

Sharon smiled at Mandela and said, "But, I just want to kill you!"

Mandela's face froze, and he roared, "Why...!"

Mandela never dreamed that Sharon, whom he had regarded as a friend just a moment ago, would actually kill him!
And the opponent's method seems to be very magical, is this guy also a powerful master?
Xia Long walked slowly to Mandela, looked down at Mandela condescendingly: "Over the years, how many people have you killed?"

The cold voice finally defeated Mandela. He shouted in panic, "They are all slaves and prisoners of war. I...don't kill me, I can let them go. In Africa, who doesn't kill?"

Xia Long sneered and said: "Who doesn't kill people? Are they slaves? Hehe, they are Africans just like you. Look at them, and then look at you. If you don't say anything else, just say that this palace of yours has been built. Xinggong, how many people died? Actually, I didn’t want to kill you, and I’m not a good person who advocates justice, but if you don’t die, more people will die! So, I’m sorry Mandela, and thank you for treating me these two days hospitality!"

Mandela stared blankly at Xia Long, and after a while, he said in a daze: "If I die, these mercenaries under me will mutiny, and they will kill more people... , and Smith...you...I give him completely to you, you spare me not to die...!"

Sharon's huge mental power controlled the entire room. He slowly approached Mandela and whispered, "It's okay, I will let Zaku take your place."

"Zaku...!"

Mandela twitched violently all over his body, and his almost collapsed body was trembling crazily. He yelled, "Impossible! You...he..."

Sharon gave a weird smile, and his mental power turned into a meat grinder, directly turning Mandela's brain into tofu brain.

(End of this chapter)