Battlefield Contract Worker

In the midst of a noisy discussion, the door of the conference room opened, and two people walked in. novel

The meeting room suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared blankly at the two people who came in. Walking in front was a fat man in a suit with a smile on his face, and behind him was a young Asian man. It was Long Zhengwu and Lin Rui.

Long Zhengwu seemed to be walking among a group of old friends, greeting them with a smile, "Hi, Frey, you seem to have lost weight recently, do you exercise often?"

"Oh, Bertram. How are your wife and daughter, old friend?" Those who were called by him could only respond a few times in embarrassment.

"Damn dragon, how did you get in, guard?" Jeff shouted loudly.

Long Zhengwu shrugged and said, "Don't waste your time, Jeff. The guards are all downstairs. It seems that they participated in the strike action of the mercenary union in order to fight for their rights.

Jeff almost choked to death by his words. He gritted his teeth and said, "Long, what are you doing, and how did you get here?"

Long Zhengwu shrugged, "Good question, in fact, I was just passing by to see my old friends. I didn't bother you right?"

"Damn it, Long Zhengwu, it's all your good work. All my employees have gone on strike. How dare you show up?" the boss of a private military company said angrily.

"Why don't I dare to show up?" Long Zhengwu blinked and said, "Can you beat me?"

Lin Rui, who was standing behind him, almost laughed. The boss of the private military company that Long Zhengwu teased is estimated to be in his 70s. However, if he were to fight a perverted fat man like Long Zhengwu, he would probably be able to fight more than a dozen of them.

Sure enough, the guy was speechless immediately and sat down angrily.

"I just heard that you have encountered some difficult things recently. It just so happened that I recently established a global mercenary group, and I think everyone has heard of the Global Mercenary Alliance." Long Zhengwu rudely pulled over Sit down on a chair. "The current situation is not bad. We have resources, connections, and funds. Of course, it's just a commercial alliance, with freedom of entry and exit. Who makes me a friend? I always feel that it is not very righteous to make a fortune alone, so I'm here to ask if you are interested. ."

"I was about to ask you what the alliance you created meant to fight against the management committee?" Jeff said angrily.

"Oh, Jeff, from what you've said, we're all businessmen. The business world is naturally full of competition. What's wrong with giving everyone here another choice? Besides, we respect tradition, but we also have to cooperate with Doesn't it keep pace with the times?" Long Zhengwu shrugged. "Our global mercenary alliance has a more flexible strategy and more transparent and open fees. We can ensure that the company's reasonable income will not be reduced while the mercenaries get more benefits. And that's on my territory, I can guarantee that.”

"Long Zhengwu, you said so much just to get us out of the management committee. Including those ghosts that Yinlang was secretly engaged in, they were all instigated by you," a company representative shouted sharply.

"Actually, none of the companies that joined our alliance recently were forcibly joined by me. I can't force them, and naturally I can't force you. As for Silver Wolf, his mercenary union is completely self-organized. Their rights, it is normal for them to take some measures to put pressure on their employers, but I did not force them to strike." Long Zhengwu shrugged.

"This is a commercialized society. Everyone is making the choice that is most beneficial to them. Everyone wants to maximize their interests, and we just provide such a suitable solution. We only provide a choice, not forcing everyone Accept. So you can think about it carefully, we don't care." Lin Rui said calmly.

"Who are you, why are you talking here?" Jeff said angrily.

"I'm just a mercenary, of the same nature as the guards downstairs. I just said a common sense, common sense that even ordinary mercenaries know." Lin Rui smiled. "Actually, I believe everyone here understands in their hearts."

Jeff's face changed, he knew what Fatty Long meant when he appeared at this time. Finally, he took a deep breath, turned to Long Zhengwu and said, "Mr. Long, can we talk alone."

"I think so, I just have time.

"Long Zhengwu looked at his watch and nodded with a smile.

"Please." Jeff extended his hand to Long Zhengwu and invited him to a room next door.

When no one was around, Jeff sullenly shook his head and said, "Long, you've gone too far this time. I know you have nothing to fear. I also know the unhappiness before you and the management committee. But you should also understand , the management committee is a big tree, a big tree with deep roots. It is not something that anyone can tear down if they want to.”

"I agree." Long Zhengwu nodded and said, "but I prefer to think of the management committee as a pyramid structure, with the top members like you at the top, the major military companies in the middle, and the mercenaries at the bottom. The next thing to shake is not the top, not the middle, but the mercenaries at the bottom. If a tower starts to collapse from the bottom~www.wuxiahere.com~, it will be fatal and irreversible."

"Damn it, what do you want?" Jeff said angrily. "You know that this can't bring down our management committee. It's a lose-lose situation at most. What do you want?"

"I know, but we can bear failure, can the management committee bear it?" Long Zhengwu smiled slightly.

"Okay, let's be honest, what do you want and what do you want to stop this farce." Jeff looked at him and said.

"I want the Management Committee to completely give up all affairs in Africa." Long Zhengwu said slowly, "Acknowledge that it is our territory and give up any business in Africa."

"You know what you're talking about," Jeff said in surprise. "Africa accounts for nearly 40 percent of the international mercenary mission. You want our management committee to give up Africa completely."

"It must be so, because there are nearly twenty or thirty companies following us to eat. I have to make sure they can eat enough." Long Zhengwu smiled slightly.

"No, absolutely not. Your ambitions are too big." Jeff shook his head and said, "The committee will not agree."

"Then this will continue. You know in your heart that in the end, most of the private military companies will still be on our side. Because the merchants are driven by profit, it is because of profit. And we will eventually control the mercenaries throughout Africa. Business. Whether you agree or not, this will be the final result. If you announce it now, you can lose a little more beautifully and avoid greater embarrassment. " Long Zhengwu said slowly.