American Fortune Life

Montana Broken O Farm.

In the 2,000-plus-acre area extending from a dense pine forest hillside in the northeast to the valley side surrounded by mountains on three sides, the peaceful and peaceful scene of the original farm has long been lost. Fortifications such as bunkers occupied by militants occupy the entire area.

An L-shaped two-story building made of modular steel is the office on the second floor of the training center of the Flame Hammer security company founded by Andy. With a faint smile on his face, he hung up the phone and exhaled the smoke from his own mouth.

After pondering for a while, he picked up the phone on the table, pressed the phone a few times, put the receiver to his ear, and said after connecting, "Matt, let Davis, Miller and Garcia come to my office."

After hanging up the phone, Joseph withdrew his previous smile, and his sharp-edged face returned to sternness. The security company was established for more than two months, and under the wooing and poaching of him and Kenny, it rapidly expanded from the initial 20 people to With a scale of 100 people, there are even three rapid response teams of 12 people.

Although the scale of the company is very small, and the gap in personnel with companies like Blackwater is not even a star, but the big boss has money, background, and connections. Not to mention anything else, just say that the individual weapons of each mercenary are the most advanced, even the sunglasses are anti-air gun bullets, not to mention the armed armored vehicles and helicopter gunships, it can be said that they are armed to the teeth .

To be honest, it is really a waste to put such awesome equipment on the shelf all day and not take it out on the battlefield. You must know that most people who are willing to be mercenaries and risk their lives on the battlefield are for money.

And the 200 billion global mercenary market every year is undoubtedly something that every security company wants to get a share of. Whether it is professional killers who rely on war for their food, or war animals, there is a saying that is widely circulated in the American mercenary circle. It is: "I will work for anyone who will pay me. I don't know what is wrong. I can work for Reagan, and I can also work for Gaddafi. "

To be honest, when he received the "direct war service" order, he was still a little worried. After all, his big boss was too young. It was too far away, and the original intention of setting up a security company was just to protect himself and improve his sense of security. As for undertaking war services abroad, I really don't know what the boss will think.

However, after receiving Kenny's call, Joseph finally felt relieved. He only needs to tell the company's CEO that he should not report any casualty figures in the briefing, and only report the profit figures.

Boom——

There was a knock on the office door,

Joseph also woke up from his thoughts, and said in a low voice, "Come in."

Soon three mighty men in camouflage uniforms filed in and saluted him.

"You guys go back and prepare. Take your team to Iraq in two days. The boss has agreed to let the company accept outsourced military services. Three armored personnel carriers, two helicopters, and military dogs. This is the first time the company has accepted military orders. , I hope you can complete the task safely without any mistakes.

Once there is a casualty, it may arouse the disgust of the boss, and our company may lose this piece of business in the future. Also, pay attention to battlefield discipline, don't cause trouble for the boss, absolutely do not happen or repeat the black water incident, and protect the company's peers Finance and logistical staff. . . "

To be honest, Andy didn't pay much attention to the direct war service project of the security company. In his opinion, mercenaries are a special group derived from the "war economy". As a new form of war economy, mercenaries seem to show unlimited potential. Business. Especially with the continuous privatization and outsourcing of some operations of the United States' foreign wars, driven by huge commercial interests, mercenary activities will not stop.

Moreover, he, a traveler, knows better than anyone else that the world will become more turbulent in the next 10 years, with various wars and conflicts and terrorist activities continuing, not to mention the dark clouds of terror in Europe, even the United States, which is The shooting incident tormented.

The world is no longer safe! Or more and more unsafe!

You must know that many mercenaries and security companies in the world are backed by a rich man or a consortium, and some even have a history of decades. Mastering military power, in many cases, in addition to increasing the sense of security, it is also a kind of Force deterrence.

Andy would rather other people scold him behind his back, for fear that he would not be considered easy to deal with, a soft persimmon.

In this world, good people don't live long, and evil people last for thousands of years. Never be a "good guy"!

Cannes-Mandalay Airport.

This is the only small airport in downtown Cannes. Dressed casually, he walked down the hanging ladder of a private jet with sunglasses covering half of his face. Because it is not a private apron, he cannot drive in, and he can only choose to walk out of the terminal. , into a car already parked on the side of the road.

As the car drove away from the airport, Kenny, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, reached out and pressed the headset, turned around and said to Andy, "Boss, everything is ready on the yacht, and the lunch has been delivered."

"Yeah." Andy nodded, without looking up, and continued to type with his mobile phone, "Let's go to No. xxx, Little Cross Avenue first, Kenny, pay attention, I don't want any trouble."

"I understand the boss." Kenny naturally knows what the boss means by trouble. Having such a boss is quite helpless for security personnel like them. Fortunately, his boss doesn't like to go to nightclubs where dragons and snakes mix and are overcrowded. Such occasions drill, otherwise they will cry even more.

Avenue La Croisette is the most luxurious avenue on the south coast of Cannes. The picturesque coastline, walking trails, and extravagant restaurants and hotels will also make it the most lively area in Cannes.

Monica was wearing a black jumpsuit, and the thin belt around her waist made her stalwart status even more proud. Her long hair fluttered with the sea breeze, and she was wearing a pair of large round sunglasses. On a table outside, holding a coffee cup, the plump Hongchun sipped the coffee lightly, revealing endless elegance in his gestures.

Even without the ostentation of celebrities, and with a little make-up deliberately, she is still so eye-catching in the crowd, but no one can recognize her.

"Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

A magnetic and clear voice sounded behind her. Monica's hand holding the coffee cup froze slightly, but the expression on her face didn't change. She put down the coffee cup, put her hands on her shoulders, and moved back and forth. After stroking it twice, the same smiling face with sunglasses turned around and appeared in front of him.

"I'm surprised that you can still recognize me when you come from behind me." Monica said lightly.

"Hehe, you must know that I am very familiar with your body, and I know that you are here. Things like temperament and aura are easy to distinguish from ordinary people. Look at you, even if everyone is inferior to you Knowing that there is a big star by your side, you still attract the prying eyes of many men." Andy raised his eyebrows, with a slightly frivolous expression on his face.

Monica couldn't help but rolled her eyes. Of course, others couldn't see it under the sunglasses, so she just snorted softly, stretched out her hand and stretched her fingers to comb back the long hair flying around, and said lightly: "Let's go!" , After a long time, someone will recognize it after all, not to mention that you have been occupying the sports pages of many European newspapers recently."

As she spoke, she stood up, bent down to pick up the three fashion brand bags on the chair beside her, frowned slightly, and reluctantly wrapped the arms of Andy standing beside her.

Andy smiled smugly, and the two of them swaggered to the black suv on the side of the road, got into the car one after another, and walked away.

Let some French men who have been peeping at Monica, a woman without a wedding ring, beat their chests and regret why they didn't go up to strike up a conversation just now. Maybe they can and easily take away such a mature woman with such a plump body and elegant temperament.

As for whether Andy and Monica are a couple of lovers, those French hooligans who feel romantic are directly ignoring it. You must know that this is France, no romance, not the romantic capital of France.

No matter how those passers-by fantasized, disappearing on the back seat of the black SUV in the traffic flow, the embrace of Andy and Monica has continued since getting in the car, and the rear compartment with the raised baffle is filled with roses The aroma and the tsk-tsk-like sound of tasting deliciousness are full of it.