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Chapter 433 The most dangerous man in the world (Third update, please subscribe)

What does it take to defend a country?

Need an army!

What does a country need when it cannot protect itself?

Need foreign aid!

When foreign governments can't provide assistance, we can!

This is exactly the creed of Black Knight Corporation.

As a business, Black Knight provides a service that is unlike any other.

"We are responsible for the defense!"

When he was about to enter the elevator, Otto Skorzeny glanced at the company motto on the wall.

Protection, safety.

This is a service provided by Black Knight Corporation.

As a senior executive of this company, Otto Skorzeny's existence itself is an advertisement - as the flag captain of the Santoku SS Special Forces, during World War II, he planned and implemented the rescue of Mussolini and the kidnapping of Hungary. A series of jaw-dropping actions such as becoming the Prince Regent made him known as "the most dangerous man in Europe".

As a renowned special operations expert, over the past four years, Scholz not only helped train the Nanyang Army Special Forces, but also helped the Security Bureau establish a secret police force.

Now as the manager of the Black Knight Company, he has found a new battlefield.

"How about it, my friend, are you still training the Security Bureau's "Tiger Commandos"?"

They had fled to Nanyang together. They had worked together for a long time and naturally knew each other's work.

"No, I've changed to another job now. What about you? You're still at the police station, right?"

After inviting his old friend into his home, Radel took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and threw it to Skorzeny.

Radel shouted in surprise.

All along, for Skorzeny, the biggest challenge has never been the danger of war, but a peaceful life.

A few hours later, Skorzeny drove to the destination of his trip, but he saw that the lights in the room had been turned off, and no one answered when he rang the doorbell.

"Colonel, why are you here!"

"With you protecting them, they will definitely sleep very soundly."

"They slept very soundly, but I couldn't sleep. You know, these days are really boring. Otto, as soon as I close my eyes, I will think of the past and the tasks we performed together. , God, that’s life…”

"Well, the boring life is finally over!"

Skorzeny smiled and said that he actually slept very peacefully here because he knew that his former comrades were protecting him.

Although training special forces and secret police has made his life fulfilling, only God knows, he is eager for adventure in his heart and has been looking forward to new adventures. Now the exciting life has begun again.

District 32 is located between Chang'an and Yunhai Plateau, with an altitude of more than 1,600 meters. It is an area with a pleasant climate. It is also known as "Little Berlin" in Chang'an. Many Germans live there, among them both There are ordinary engineers and professors, and of course there are also some anonymous former Nazi officials or war criminals.

Skorzeny said with a smile.

After leaving Qingtian Industrial Building, it was already dark when I found my "BMW" car from the underground parking lot. As he drove towards the west of the city, looking at the bustling city outside the window, he had only one thought in his heart.

"Captain of the 32nd District Police Department, you know, many of the residents there are our old friends."

"How could you not be welcome? I've been thinking about when we can meet again. Mary, she is watching the children's performance at school."

Taking a sip of beer, Radel couldn't help but reminisce about the past.

Just when he was planning to come back tomorrow, he happened to see his old friend Radel get out of the car.

"Why don't you welcome me? By the way, where is your wife?"

"At that time, just like now, we were drinking beer before carrying out the mission. How happy we were at that time..."

Although the beer tastes the same - the beer in Nanyang is produced using German technology under the guidance of German technicians. For these people who are far away from their homeland, this may comfort their souls to a certain extent. .

It is this familiar smell that always reminds him of the past days. Those days full of excitement and passion are now gone forever.

Skorzeny laughed as he listened to Radel's memories. "So, here I am. Radel, my friend, and now I need a chief of staff."

"what?"

Radel was surprised.

"What Chief of Staff?"

"I now work for a private military company, which has just received a contract to provide military services to the Kingdom of Hyderabad."

"What? Private military companies? What do you mean? 'Mercenaries'?"

"No, we are not mercenaries. The English word for "mercenary" is "Merary", and we are "tractor"."

Skorzeny shook his head.

"It also means "contractor". The reason why we call it "tractor" is because our identity is "businessmen who contract security protection/military projects."

In order to distinguish themselves from "mercenaries", Black Knight Company uses the commercial title of "contractor".

"According to the contract, we will provide armed and unarmed security-related services to our customers. Hyderabad is our first customer. As you know, Hyderabad was originally an Indian state and had just gained independence, but India was not willing to They were independent and the local king was very worried about being attacked by India in the future, so he found us. According to the contract, I will recruit a team of 3000 employees and go there to provide armed security services. How about it, La Del, would you like to be my chief of staff and come with me?”

Although it still sounds similar to a mercenary, Radel doesn't care at all. He has long been tired of this monotonous life.

"certainly,"

After agreeing without hesitation, Radel asked again.

"But, 1000 employees? Where do we get that many people from?"

Ruddell fell into character almost immediately, he said.

"Perhaps, we can go back to Germany to recruit some people, but 1000 people is too many."

"You don't have to worry about this,"

Skorzeny said.

"The company has recruited enough people, all of whom are Japanese prisoners of war in prisoner-of-war camps. You know, those people are very cheap!"

Cheap is the reason why they recruited those prisoners of war. After all, not many people are willing to fight in foreign countries for a salary of tens of dollars these days, except for the Japanese. After all, Japan is too poor and unemployed now. The rate is very high.

"Japanese prisoners of war?"

Radel said in surprise.

"Yes, that's them, my friends. Although I don't like those people, I have to admit that their soldiers are trained very well. This is exactly the manpower we need - cheap and excellent."

In fact, it is just cheap cannon fodder. Although he is unwilling to say so, Skorzeny still knows the answer in his heart.

This kind of cheap cannon fodder is what this business needs.

"Then when shall we set off."

"Soon, the company is now coordinating military aircraft, and the prisoners still need time to undergo restorative training, about a month from now!"

Military plane!

In an instant, Radel understood what kind of business this was. It was clearly the "business" of the military, or the Secret Intelligence Service.

"Okay, but I need some time to deal with the work at hand. I will go there when the work is handed over."

When he agreed, Radel didn't even ask about the salary, not because he longed for an exciting life, but because of his trust in his old comrades.

"Okay, but you need to make some preparations first, such as understanding the Kingdom of Hyderabad, and then write a targeted military plan report. The core of the plan is... how can we protect that country from destruction, at least Within the term of our contract.”

(End of this chapter)