Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 277 Recruiting Mercenaries

Eating a lot of meat and drinking heavily, the polite guys who were acting in the cafeteria just now look like green forest heroes.

Hank and Raff's subordinates also joined in.

Only Vasily simply ate something and went out.

Isn't the old man addicted to alcohol?Yang Tianlong was surprised by Vasily's high degree of self-discipline.

Seeing this, he picked up two cans of dark beer and walked out.

"Hey, buddy, why don't you drink some wine?" Seeing Vasily watching TV alone, Yang Tianlong said with a smile.

"Sorry, boss, I don't like drinking." Vasily felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't like drinking?" Yang Tianlong smiled slightly, "Don't you fighting people like drinking very much?"

"That's the vast majority, including me before, but definitely not including me now." Vasily smiled.

"Then what made you change? Man." Yang Tianlong couldn't help asking.

Vasily smiled slightly, looked at Yang Tianlong and said, "It's war."

"Boss, you don't know how cruel the war in Chechnya was. It was because of my greedy drinking that several of my brothers died. After returning, only our company didn't get any rewards. How did everyone get here? Just how to go back, so now everyone is living in poverty." Speaking of this, Vasily buried his head deeply, "I hate myself, if it wasn't for me, the company commander, who was greedy for a while, those who followed me Brothers don't do that."

To be honest, Yang Tianlong never expected that Vasili had such a dark history. When a person's scars are uncovered, the pain from the past will strike again.

Vasily buried his head deeply between his knees for a while before lifting it up. He let out a long breath, as if he had lifted a thousand-ton weight.

His eyes were a little red.

"Now they are all living a bad life. Several of them can't stand this kind of poverty and have committed suicide. Boss, maybe you haven't felt poverty. Really, when a person is facing endless life and can't see any hope , either continue to endure the pain, or choose to die." When Vasily said this, he was very serious.

"Vassili, thank you for telling me this story. To be honest, this story moved me very much. If possible, I would like to do something for them with you." Yang Tianlong patted Vasily on the shoulder and said.

Vasily was taken aback, his eyes were confused, "Boss, what can you do for them?"

"Make them all our buddies."

"Boss, they can do nothing but kill people." Vasily shook his head helplessly.

"But right now I need them to kill people." Yang Tianlong's voice was very small, but it caught Vasili's ears.

"Kill who? I can go." Vasily stood up suddenly.

"You will know later, Vasily, I need people, because what we are facing is not a gangster, but a rebel."

"Then I'll contact them now, boss, how many people do you need?"

"At least 20. Of course, the more the better. In terms of treatment, round-trip air tickets plus a subsidy of 2 U.S. dollars, and a subsidy of 1000 U.S. dollars for every day you stay in Africa."

"Okay, then I'll call now." Vasily said seriously.

"No problem, when Mr. Claire comes later, you and Hank will join together." After finishing speaking, Yang Tianlong patted Vasily on the shoulder lightly again.

Vasily nodded, "No problem."

After finishing the conversation with Vasily, he went back to the back garden and had a drink with the guys again.

"Hey, Huaxia Dragon, where have you been, come over and drink quickly." Siman said loudly.

Albuquer didn't show weakness, "Huaxia Dragon, according to the tradition of your Huaxia people, don't you have to blow three bottles in a row?"

This kind of performance that stimulates the adrenal glands is undoubtedly the favorite show of these rough old men, and Yang Tianlong is not false, after all, everyone communicates based on reality.

"How about I eat some pads and then blow off three bottles?"

"Old man, eat quickly, this beef is just fried." Albom handed the meaty beef to him with a smirk on his face.

Previously patronizing drinking, his stomach was really unbearable, picked up the knife and fork, and Yang Tianlong cut the beef on the dinner plate into several large pieces.

After one bite, the taste is really extraordinary.

"Okay, I've fulfilled my promise, guys, watch." After speaking, Yang Tianlong pulled away three cans of dark beer with a relaxed expression, then tilted his neck, and poured them in.

While he was drinking, the loud music around him also played, which made their adrenaline surge even more.

"Hey, Huaxia Dragon, come have a drink..." Wilmots walked over and threw him a can of beer.

"Old man, it's almost time. I have to pick up Mr. Claire." It was already 10:[-], and it was only about [-] minutes before Claire's plane landed.

"Go, do you want to see you off?" Wilmots asked involuntarily.

"I don't need this old man, it's only a few hundred meters away." Yang Tianlong smiled and said.

"Okay, then you go and come back quickly, we are waiting for you and Claire."

"OK..." After high-fiving Wilmots, Yang Tianlong put on a coat and walked out.

"Boss, there are 23 people who are willing to come." Once in the hall, Vasily got up quickly.

"Okay, what we need is not a lot of people, but elite soldiers." Yang Tianlong felt that including the people on their side, there were only about 30 people.

"Come on, Vasily, follow me to the airport to pick up Mr. Claire."

"Do you need to drive?" Vasily asked involuntarily.

"Turn on the Wrangler." Yang Tianlong said as he walked out of the hall.

Soon, the Wrangler driven by Vasily came to the door of the hotel, opened the door, and Yang Tianlong jumped on it.

"Vassily, I will transfer 60 US dollars to you later. You can help buy the tickets and let them stay at home for a day or two before they can come."

Vasily nodded and said, "Boss, those guys are all singles. They will arrive in a day or two, maybe the day after tomorrow."

bachelor?In fact, this is also the best, after all, what they are going to face is not a game, but a war full of gunpowder. Bullets have no eyes. On the battlefield, there is no distinction of identity.

"Okay, you can arrange it." As he spoke, they had already arrived at the airport.

The airport in Bunia is very small, with the departure hall on the left and the arrival hall on the right.

The two of them fixed their eyes on the arrival hall of the airport. At this moment, Mr. Claire's flight had already flown above their heads.

After 15 minutes, a large group of people poured out from the arrival hall. Most of these people were white, with only a small number of black people and some yellow people.

"Zakyev?" Vasily couldn't help saying it.

Yang Tianlong was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Vasily and saw that his eyes were fixed on a Caucasian man wearing glasses. This Caucasian man looked gentle and elegant, with a scholarly demeanor.

"Who is he?" After observing Vasily's expression, Yang Tianlong knew that this Zakyev was definitely not Vasily's friend. If nothing else happened, there should be some festival between the two.

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