Super Special Forces King

Chapter 322

322.

"Then what business do you think we should do?" Zhang Feng asked, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Zhai Qiang looked at Zhang Feng, rubbing his painful head, and said, "You Zhang Feng is not an impulsive person. You must have already figured out what you want to do before deciding to come here. Since I have decided to follow you, that is What are you doing and what am I doing."

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "If you want to do it, you must do it in the industry with the highest profit margin. What business do you say has the highest profit margin."

Zhai Qiang responded immediately, saying: "No business!"

Zhang Feng didn't speak immediately, but shouted in his throat: "Mike roll down for me."

Mike just slept in a daze. Hearing Zhang Feng's cry, he got up from the bed reluctantly and mumbled, "What's the matter?"

"Mike, we came to Rwanda to form a mercenary corps. What do you think we should do?" Zhang Feng asked.

Zhai Qiang was taken aback. The mercenaries were indeed very profitable, and it could even be said to be a non-profit business. As soon as the cannon rang, the golden case was nonsense.

What made him even more curious was why Zhang Feng wanted to be an obviously no adult boy?

"Want to set up a mercenary group? First you have to have a place that is big enough and safe enough, at least on the surface! Then you have to solve the problem of the source of troops, of course you have money, this kind of problem is not a problem! The next thing is weapons, not only You need money and channels. The last is development. I don’t know how to grow. I don’t even know how to receive business."

Speaking clearly and clearly, Zhai Qiang was immediately shocked! This unsurprising little boy has such a quick and clear mind.

Zhang Feng was not surprised by his answer, after all, his plan almost killed himself in Mao Xiaorui's hands.

He took out the bank card from his backpack, handed it to Zhai Qiang, and said, "There are 20 million in it, but all my belongings are handed over to you. You won't take it away?"

Zhai Qiang didn't politely take the bank card and put it into his pocket. He rolled his eyelids and said, "If I really take your money away, you have to chase me down!"

Zhang Feng sneered twice, and said, "The money, I leave it to you. As for how to spend it, it's your question. Think about it and give me an answer tomorrow."

Zhai Qiang nodded.

The conversation did not continue. The three of them had been on the plane for more than ten hours. They were all exhausted and each looked for a place to sleep.

...

When I woke up, it was already the next morning.

Zhao Qiang has bought the daily necessities and piled them in the living room.

Both Zhai Qiang and Mike looked a little sluggish, and their bodies were not considered strong, and they had not completely reversed the jet lag.

When Mike saw the computer, his dizzy eyes suddenly lit up. There was no need for anyone to greet him. He walked into the room with the computer in his arms. He didn't hear anything outside the window, and he just wanted to play with the computer.

Zhang Feng called the two strong sons and Zhai Qiang together, and said: "Second strong son, is there any safe place around, it should be bigger."

"Safe? The city is relatively safe here. Other local government forces and anti-government forces have been in conflict. The other is in the mountain a little farther away, but it is quite far from the city." Zhao Qiang said after thinking about it.

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "It's okay to be far away, it's better to be in the mountains."

Turning his head to look at Zhai Qiang, he asked, "How did you think about the things that made you think last night?"

Zhai Qiang said: "I think we must first establish a good relationship with the local government. Although we have to pay a relatively large price in the early stage, we will surely have several times the return in the future. And it can also provide convenience for our development!"

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Since we have decided to do this, we can't care about the money. So, the second strong son, you will be responsible for the safety of Zhai Qiang during this period of time. You should be responsible for running government relations. Zhai Qiang, you should spend the money. Place money. By the way, the second strong son, provide me with a map of the surrounding area, and I will go out in the afternoon to see if there is any suitable place."

...

At noon, he ate something to fill his stomach, and Zhang Feng drove out of the yard in a dilapidated van under the hands of Erqiangzi.

Before leaving, the second strong son stuffed the assault rifle into Zhang Feng's hand and said: "It's not so peaceful after you get out of the city. Hold your gun to protect yourself."

Zhang Feng didn't refuse, and threw the assault rifle on the seat, and drove quickly out of the city.

While looking at the map in his hand, thinking about the route, while thinking about what kind of place is suitable to serve as the resident of the mercenary group he prepared.

It is best if this place is not far away from the city, so that you can keep a safe distance and get there quickly when something happens in the city.

It must be safe enough and retreat. Only in such a place can a strong enough guard force be established. At the same time, in the face of irresistible blows, they can retreat quickly to ensure vitality!

Look for it on the map, but some terrain can only be determined after seeing it with your own eyes.

Slowly drove the car out of the city, towards the suburbs, and at the beginning, I could see scattered households.

The farther you drive, the more open your vision becomes.

The soil in Africa is dry, wheels run over, and dust is flying.

In the tropical jungles farther away, the indigenous people of primitive tribes can still be seen. These people have not had any contact with social civilization and still live a primitive life of slash and burn.

The smoke and dust are occluded, visibility is very low, and the road environment is even more bumpy. Zhang Feng can only slow down his speed and drive slowly along the place he chooses on the map.

After an hour, he finally arrived.

Zhang Feng stopped the car and got out of the car. The wind and sand were so full that people couldn't open their eyes.

Blowing into the mouth and nose is even more uncomfortable.

A piece of cloth was removed from the clothes and wrapped around the nose and mouth, tied behind the head, the wind and sand finally couldn't fill the nose and mouth.

With an assault rifle in his hand, he slowly walked forward.

Between the two low mountain buns, there is a sheep intestine path that cannot be three meters wide. The surrounding weeds are waist-deep, and no one has ever stopped.

Stir the weeds with a rifle to prevent snakes from lurking in them.

Go through the intestines and walk into the mountain nest.

I originally thought that the mountain nest would not be too big, but when I went in, Zhang Feng's eyes lit up, and they were 100 meters long and wide.

As long as the waist-deep weeds are cleaned up and the ground is slightly compacted, it can serve as a simple training ground!

The only thing that is not perfect is that there is a low hill on the back of this mountain nest, which is completely sandwiched by three mountain buns, and it is easy to be made dumplings by the other party.