Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 284 Resume
Song Heping did not intend to discuss the SA-9 missile trading business publicly at the company meeting. In theory, except for Dominic, no one else in the company would reveal anything about this matter.

But this must be done with caution.

The next morning, he found an excuse to send Dominic away and asked him to stay in the Hassan Oilfield. The nominal reason was to familiarize him with the company's business. In the future, there might be a helicopter deployed in the direction of the oilfield, so he wanted him to go to the site first to get familiar with the environment.

This excuse is actually pretty lame.

But it doesn’t matter whether it’s rotten or not, as long as it works. A good plaster is one that can draw out pus.

Dominic had no doubts. After all, he had only been in the company for a few days. Although he knew that Song Heping might get into the business of buying and selling aircraft in the future, he was indeed idle at the moment. The company had no aircraft for him to drive, and he was still receiving a high salary of 20,000 US dollars a month, which was quite embarrassing.

Since there is something to do, of course I will go there happily.

Before leaving, he also asked Song Heping how to arrange his revenge.

Song Heping told him not to worry, saying that he had already contacted his friends in Africa. It depends on the extent of intelligence collection and they have to wait for the right opportunity. After all, it is not so easy to kill the leader of an armed organization, not to mention that the Salafi armed forces have a direct connection with al-Qaeda, after all, they are associated with Brother Deng.

Dominic thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case. It was not an easy task to deal with the Salafi armed forces.

So he didn't say anything else and took a car to Hassan Oil Field with a smile on his face.

After sending Dominic away, Song Heping began to deal with the SA-9 missile sales.

He contacted the other party using the contact information Peter gave him.

The other party seemed to have got his number, and when he called, he could immediately call out his name.

The guy who contacted Song Heping was named Jacob. He spoke fluent English. Just by listening to his accent, you could tell it was from the UK. He was obviously a highly educated person.

The negotiations between the two went much more smoothly than expected.

Song Heping offered a price of US$200 million per unit, thinking that the other party would bargain, but he didn't expect the other party to agree so readily.

Song Heping was very surprised by his straightforwardness.

Jacob asked Song Heping to transport three SA-9 air defense systems to Eritrea and contact him after they crossed the Bab el-Mandeb Strait and entered the Red Sea. He would then send someone to pick them up. As for the payment method for the deposit and the balance, he asked Song Heping to send the information to his confidential email address.

The entire call was over in less than ten minutes.

Song Heping held the satellite phone in his hand for a long time without reacting.

A six million dollar deal, done in ten minutes.

It makes people feel like a pie in the sky has fallen and hit their heads.

The Sahel region, called Sahil in Latin, means "edge".

Just by hearing the name, you can tell what a backward place this is.

Song Heping once heard a saying that Africa is a corner forgotten by God.

If this statement is true, then the Sahel is on the verge of a forgotten corner.

It stretches from the Atlantic Ocean in the west to the Horn of Africa in the east, spanning 10 countries: Senegal, Mauritania, Mali, Burkina Faso, Niger, Nigeria, Chad, Sudan, South Sudan and Eritrea.

It is also one of the most unstable regions in the world since World War II. Over the years, the countries located in this zone have staged coups and border battles, and the war has never stopped there.

Because of the war and poverty, many armed factions of all kinds have emerged, so it is one of the regions in the world with the largest number of terrorist organizations and the most complex ones.

In Song Heping's impression, the place is so poor that it has to rely on UN aid for food. Where does a terrorist organization like Salafi get such sufficient funds?

An answer quickly popped into his head, making him shudder.

But no matter what, the business was connected. The next step was to let Yusuf develop the SA-9 missile system, and I would contact the transportation company to load these systems onto a large ship, and then transport them to Eritrea. After entering the Red Sea, I would contact Jacob as agreed and ask him to send someone to pick me up.

After entering the Sahel region, everything will be arranged by the Salafi armed forces, and the SA-9 systems will be transported to their territory.

This time, Song Heping decided to go there in person.

This is something he can only do himself and cannot delegate to anyone else.

After returning to the company and taking a shower, Song Heping walked into the office again.

Sitting in the chair, he suddenly thought of the cook.

In the past, the cook could help me with some things, but now that the cook is gone, I have to do everything myself.

He flipped open a pile of papers on his desk.

Those were the resumes Ferrari had given himself during the day, all of which were resumes of candidates he was going to recruit to become core members of the company's action team.

Since hiring the Ferrari and Hunter brothers, the company has not hired any new people, but has hired a lot of local temporary mercenaries.

There is no doubt that the quality of local mercenaries is still not as good as that of core operatives. As the company's business scale grows, it is necessary to recruit a group of capable people who can stand on their own and share some of the business.

South America, Africa, the Middle East, and perhaps Southeast Asia in the future, the war business on this blue planet will never be exhausted.

After flipping through several resumes, Song Heping finally stopped. "Collins Wang, nicknamed the Fallen Angel..."

He is very sensitive to this kind of name.

Obviously, this is a typical Chinese surname.

I opened the first page of the resume and saw the photo, which confirmed my guess.

It was indeed a Chinese face.

Look at the age, 32 years old.

Looking at the international scene again, I thought to myself, “Fuck it.”

It turns out that he is a Chinese from Northern Europe.

"Norway?"

Looking down further, the eyes became rounder.

"...a German master's degree in chemical engineering and mechanical engineering..."

He couldn't believe his eyes.

So exaggerated?

Double Master's Degree to Be a Mercenary?

Song Heping felt that this guy named Collins Wang was bragging.

People become mercenaries out of necessity. Who the hell has two master's degrees to be a mercenary instead of a glamorous engineering job in a big company?
Read on.

In the "Service Experience" column, he saw the words "No Service Experience".

"Never served in the military?"

His gaze moved down and landed on the last specialty column.

It says on it:

Specializes in bomb disposal and making various types of bombs, and is proficient in various fighting techniques...

"What a weird thing."

He put the resume aside as a special object of attention. He would ask Ferrari tomorrow where he found this guy and whether he just filled out the form randomly and exaggerated it to the sky.

He opened another resume.

The name on the first page of the resume also surprised Song Heping.

Because this name is a proper Chinese name.

"Jiang Feng? Nicknamed Nifeng, 35 years old, retired soldier from a certain unit, former employee of the African EO company, machine gunner, skilled in PKM and fighting..."

The PKM machine gun is not light, weighing more than ten pounds. People like White Bear and Disaster Star like to use PKM machine guns. How can a Chinese person claim to be good at this?
He put the resume aside and planned to talk to Ferrari tomorrow.

Song Heping looked at more than a dozen resumes in total.

Unfortunately, we didn’t see any administrative and intelligence talents like Ferrari this time, most of them were combat personnel.

There is a rather special guy.

This man's name is Klein Moretti. He's only 22 years old, but his expertise is listed as a master of psychology and interrogation expert.

This also attracted Song Heping's attention. If it was verified that these eccentric people were not bragging, they could be recruited as formal employees of the company.

After reading all the resumes, Song Heping already had an idea in his mind. This time, only the above three people caught his eye.

The rest are not bad, just average.

Nothing special.

With the attitude of "better to have nothing than to have something of poor quality", Song Heping decided to keep only three people this time.

After closing his resume, Song Heping stretched, stood up, walked to the bed and looked at the sky outside.

It's cloudy tonight, the sky is dark, and occasionally you can see some flashes of lightning in the clouds.

Rainfall is rare in Irigo.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and Song Heping suddenly remembered the suspicious Nissan SUV that had followed his car.

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)