Battlefield Contractor

"I see, are they a bit too late?" Kuaima couldn't help but whispered, "Don't provoke the other party. There is really an armed conflict."

"Don't worry, it's impossible. If it's really a negotiated play, it's impossible for General Albert to order them to fire.

Don't work hard, brothers, make things as big as possible. It is best if there are other high-level military officials who are alarmed except for General Albert.

When the time comes, we will go ahead and sell him a favor. It seems that we are not making trouble unreasonably. "The actuary said with a smile.

"How do you know that other high-level military officials will participate?" Sergey whispered.

"If we continue to make trouble like this, the scene is too ugly. Do you think the top Somali military allows this?

This is almost blatantly provoking them, if they don't react. Things didn't end there, and in the end, a senior military officer had to come out to say hello.

This matter can be settled. So now let the brothers enjoy the trouble, but make sure that it can be received.

Listen to my order, if you should accept it, you will accept it. "The actuary said solemnly.

"Understood." Sergey nodded with a smile, and rushed into the crowd. This red-haired Russian was standing on the roof of a car, blatantly shouting abuse.

He even took off his pants in public, facing the Somali military office building, showing his ass.

The mercenaries also booed one after another, doing a good job, blowing all kinds of mocking whistles.

In the Somali military office building. Has become a mess. Many young and energetic young officers can't help it.

"The generals are horrible mercenaries. This is not an insult to you personally, they are an insult to all Somali soldiers.

Do you want to call the security forces to come and use more drastic methods to disperse them? "A young officer said angrily.

"A more drastic way? What if the security forces come? Can you open fire on them?

They are employees of military companies, and more importantly, most of them are foreigners. Do you know what the consequences will be if you use force against them?

This will lead to very serious diplomatic incidents. And do you know how much we need international assistance now?

Without international aid, we might not be able to sustain it for a year.

Besides, what can happen even if the security forces come over? If you can't fire at them, you can only use batons, shields, and tear gas.

These gadgets are okay to deal with ordinary demonstrators. Do you think it will be useful to deal with a group of mercenaries? General Albert shook his head.

"Then you can't let them make trouble like this. It's about the dignity of Somali soldiers." Another officer shook his head.

"Then what do you want me to do? Be soft to them and put the person who was just arrested back?" General Albert deliberately annoyed.

"Or, I'll go out with the guards and scare them without using force." The young officer whispered.

"Who do you want to scare? Do you know who the next group is?

These are all heinous villains. They are all gangsters, rogues, and murderers. They are mercenaries who make a living by fighting.

Do you think they will be afraid? How many cowards will do such a desperate business?

If you dare to dig a gun in front of them, they will dare to shoot at you with a machine gun. "The other officer shook his head. "I think we still have to find someone to talk to them." General Albert will not come forward for the time being. I will go out to negotiate with them as a representative.

It is good for both of us to be able to settle this matter peacefully. "

"Okay." General Albert nodded.

A few minutes later, the door of the military building opened, and an officer in his fifties walked out.

Sergey, who was yelling and cursing loudly, made a gesture to stop the mercenaries from cursing.

"It seems that our face is big enough. It's a general." Sergey smiled.

He saw from afar, the prominent general on the officer's shoulder.

This middle-aged officer in his fifties walked to the courtyard and stretched out his hands. "Friends of the Trident Company, please be quiet first. I want to talk to your boss."

"Sorry, our head has been caught by you. Now we don't have a head." Sergey touched his chin and said, "We have no organization, purely spontaneous, to protest the random arrest of the Somali army.

What is the name of this general? "

The general nodded, "Somali National Army, Hermaia. You can talk to me about what you want. I think we can communicate peacefully. There is no need to let this farce continue. This is not good for everyone.

So I hope I can find you guys to talk with the leaders now. "

"Then look for him... the guy who wears glasses and looks very gentle. He looks more reasonable. If you want to find us..." Sergey opened his mouth, "I hope your Excellency will listen. Understand the foul language."

The mercenaries all laughed.

The actuary separated the shore from the crowd and walked out. He looked at General Hermaya and nodded.

"Your Excellency, we have met." The actuary smiled.

General Hermeya seemed to have seen a savior, "Mr. Jiangan... it's great to see you. You see what happened today, can you help and let these brothers go back first?

Let’s talk about something..."

"What happened to the general today was not caused by us." Jiangan, the actuarial, was serious and authentic. "A few of your officers and soldiers broke into our camp today, falsely claiming that there was an attack on civilians. Asked to investigate us.

But in fact, they were strapped to battered vests, and they got into our camp for the purpose of attacking.

And they blatantly attacked the facilities in our camp, causing the facilities in the camp to be bombed. Fortunately, no casualties were caused.

The general thinks that something like this has happened. As the victims, should we ask your army about the situation? "

"Is there such a thing?" General Hermaya was taken aback.

"The general can investigate. An officer of your army and a number of soldiers entered our camp under the pretext of investigating.

As a result, they wore self-explosive vests and successfully blasted one of our campsites...a very important measure..." The actuary Jiangan said solemnly.

General Hermaya shook his head, "I really don't know about this."

"It is precisely because of this. Our boss, Mr. Rick, hurried over here to discuss the matter with your army.

General, tell yourself that if something like this happened, he was overly emotional and had some improper language. Is it understandable? "The actuary said in a serious way.

"This...this is indeed...understandable." General Hermaya could only nod awkwardly.