Firepower is king

Chapter 300 Mining Town

Gao Guang returned to the dormitory assigned to them.

There are three dormitories in total, all in good condition, except that one of them is a single dormitory with two rooms inside and outside. The inner room has a bed, a wardrobe, and a 21-inch TV. The outer room is a simple desk with a A desktop computer. An empty-looking metal filing cabinet.

The other two dormitories are both four-person rooms, with two rooms inside and one outside. The inner room has two bunk beds, and the outer room serves as an activity room with a square table and four chairs.

Fortunately, all dormitories are equipped with independent bathrooms and air conditioning. Although they are collective dormitories, the conditions are actually very good.

Gao Guang followed Malcolm and took a brief look at what he was going to do. Then when he returned to the dormitory, several people had already taken out their luggage. When the previous team left, the room was relatively clean, so now only You just need to organize the things you bring with you.

The dormitory is just above the treasury. When Gao Guang followed Malcolm to visit the treasury below, the remaining few people were packing their things above. But now, Gao Guang has to explain their work details to a few people in detail. Again.

Western armies are very hierarchical, and there is a clear gap between the treatment of officers and ordinary soldiers. Regardless of whether mercenaries or PMCs, it cannot be said that they completely follow the army's practices, but they are basically the same. Therefore, as a boss, the treatment of officers is automatically applied. , that is a matter of course.

It is also because of this that Malcolm can obviously take everyone at King's Defense to visit, but he doesn't. He will only take a brief look at it by himself, show his emphasis on safety with actions, and then go there. Just do whatever you have to do.

The people sent later were the ones who actually introduced the situation to Gao Guang and the others.

"Hello, I am Saxon Werther, assistant to the factory director. Is that Mr. Otto Schmidt?"

The assistant to the factory director is very young, with a green face, in his mid-twenties at best. He wears a safety helmet and blue work clothes, but underneath the work clothes he is wearing a shirt and a pair of t-shirts. Wearing a tie, his attitude is very upright, serious and cautious.

Gao Guang didn't know how the factory director told this assistant, but he definitely didn't explain it to him in detail, because when the Saxon said that the person was Otto, he kept glancing at Patrick.

The name Otto was used by Gao Guang when signing the contract with the War Group, and the name Gao Guang was used in daily life, so this kind of misunderstanding is absolutely normal.

"Hello, my name is Otto Schmidt, but you can call me Gao Guang from now on."

Saxon looked a little surprised, but he immediately concealed his surprise, then stretched out his hand and said respectfully: "Hello, Schmidt... Well, Mr. Gaoguang, are you Chinese?"

"Yes."

"Then should I call you Mr. Gao? Hello, Mr. Gao."

This Saxon is a knowledgeable person. He knows that Chinese people put their surname in front and their given name in the back.

"Hello."

The two shook hands and separated immediately, and then Saxon said softly: "I know you have just experienced a long flight, and then a long car ride to get here, so do you want to rest now, or should you familiarize yourself with the environment first? "

Gao Guang said without hesitation: "Let's get familiar with the environment first, thank you."

"Okay, I'll take you around the entire factory. In another forty minutes, it's almost time to eat. After eating, you can have a good night's sleep."

At this time, John couldn't help but said: "Can you rest directly after eating? Don't you need to be on duty? I mean, don't you need to arrange people to stand guard or something? After all, we are responsible for safety."

Saxon looked at Gao Guang, and Gao Guang said embarrassedly: "I haven't had time to say it yet, so why don't you explain it directly. In fact, I didn't understand it very clearly just now."

Saxon coughed lightly, and then he pushed the brim of the helmet with his habitual hand, and said softly: "Our factory has a special security team, a total of twenty-four people, for daily supervision of the production workshop, and for the gate guard entering the factory. , as well as control rooms and other places that require traditional security, are all responsible for security.”

John was a little confused, and Mike beside him also looked puzzled: "Then what are we doing?"

"You are responsible for the more professional parts."

Saxon was talking eloquently. He held out two fingers and said: "You are similar to the police's special forces. You are only responsible for training on weekdays and will not be responsible for daily security matters. However, when a situation arises that is difficult for ordinary patrol officers to deal with, you must Please take action, do you know if I can explain it clearly like this?"

John suddenly understood and said: "Clear, this makes it very clear. In other words, we usually have nothing to do, right?"

Saxon nodded and said: "Yes, basically nothing happens. You can arrange your time freely, but when you are needed, you must shoulder your due responsibilities. That's it."

Six million a year, half a million a month, to support a team that usually has nothing to do, so when this team really needs to be dispatched, it must be very dangerous.

John raised his eyebrows, and then he said happily: "Very good, this is a good arrangement, thank you."

Saxon didn't know why John wanted to thank him, because it was arranged like this before and is still arranged like this now, but Gao Guang knew that John looked happy because he could practice martial arts during working hours.

Think about it, this kind of extremely easy and simple job with extremely high income is really rare. I really need to thank Mr. Smith. Without him, this kind of job would be hard to find. Not coming.

Everyone is happy to know that the work is easy and simple. If you really have to sit in the control room every day, or stand guard at the door, although it is not tiring, this kind of work is indeed quite annoying.

Mike said cheerfully: "Hey, Saxon, we got off the plane and got in the car, and then came straight here. I slept all the way and didn't have a chance to look around. Is there any place where I can have fun, a bar?" , the stadium, and you know, where is it?"

Saxon hesitated for a moment, and then he said solemnly: "We are in the mining town of Postmasburg, about thirty kilometers away from the city. There are only a dozen factories related to manganese ore. The environment here is relatively harsh. But because there are so many workers, the places you mentioned... are also available."

Mike was immediately delighted.

But Saxon continued: "But I want to remind you that the HIV prevalence rate in South Africa is 15 to 20 percent, but here, especially among the women you can find nearby, the HIV prevalence rate is at least 100 percent. More than 50%, no, let me correct it, it is more than 50%."

Mike's eyes were already big, and then they suddenly widened, and they really felt like bells.

Saxon continued: "There are two bars here and about ten restaurants. All the locals either go into the factory or survive by providing services to the factory workers. There are about 5,000 permanent residents here, but this also means that nearby The environment is quite bad, and you probably can’t accept the environment in those bars.”

Francisco hurriedly asked: "So are there any restaurants here? Can I buy pizza?"

"Pizza is often provided in our canteen, but there are no restaurants outside. However, there is a Chinese restaurant here, but the chef is a local."

Mike quickly said: "Wait a minute, when you say locals, do you mean black people specifically?"

Mike is a black man. Saxon looked a little nervous and said quickly: "Uh, yes, but I didn't mean anything else at all."

Mike waved his hand and said: "I'm not racist, but Chinese food cooked by a black chef? Forget it, forget it, man."

Patrick sighed, and then he whispered, "It's not even as good as Baghdad."

Saxon made an invitation gesture and said: "I'd better take you to visit now. You can just feel the environment and atmosphere here."

Gao Guang said to Fang Zhenwu: "Brother Fang, just stop moving and stay and rest."

"No, I still go out and do some activities. I'm almost suffocated from holding it in all day."

Several people stood up and were about to go out, but at this time Saxon suddenly said: "Sorry, please wait a moment, you'd better bring your guns."

"We all have guns."

Gao Guang lifted up his shirt, showed the pistol at his waist, and said with a smile, "I won't leave you."

Saxon said seriously: "I'm talking about long guns. Even if you can't carry all the equipment needed for combat, you must carry rifles and basic ammunition with you. This is a rule to ensure that you can immediately go into battle at any time. Protect the safety of the factory.”

Gao Guang said in surprise: "Aren't we going out, leaving the factory area and taking to the streets? We also need to bring a long gun? Isn't there a problem?"

Saxon smiled and said: "There is no problem. In fact, the security personnel here do this. There is a mining police station here, but there are only four policemen in total. The security here actually relies on the security of each factory. Of course you won’t see this on the news, and it’s not allowed by South African law, but that’s what people here do.”

If that's the case, what else is there to say? Gao Guang said loudly: "Guys, bring your guns, your combat backpack, and a base of ammunition. From now on, we will never leave our guns."

Be dedicated and respond to Party A's requests with practical actions.

Several people began to pack up their combat equipment. It was impossible to be fully armed. After all, it was a bit exaggerated to go out for a walk wearing a heavy body armor and grenades, but you must bring your main gun.

Mike put the gun on his shoulder, and then he said excitedly: "Guys, when I came to this continent, I felt like I was at home. Now I can't wait to see this magical land."

There are only two updates left today, I have to go get food...

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