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Chapter 1361 Three Heroes Gathering

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    After a round of selection, only three of these mercenaries remained.

    A black man named Cook, thin but fierce.  He was a child soldier and was proficient in various light weapons.  He is a mercenary from Burundi, one of the world's poorest countries. This isolated African country is famous for territorial wars between tribes.  For a child soldier to live to the age of twenty-one in the midst of endless tribal wars is a miracle in itself.

    The other one is Saladin, who was once the youngest gang leader in Afghanistan.  It is an open secret that historically Afghanistan has never lost a war.  They may be the poorest people in the world, but they know how to fight.  They often use small groups of guerrillas to drag the enemy into helplessness.  This guy nicknamed Saladin is a guerrilla expert.

    The last one is a German named Hans. He is a silent blaster who is used to take over Park Dong-sang's job.  He only has one ear and nine fingers, but he is the best mechanic and explosion expert.  Calmness, silence and the almost innate delicacy and meticulousness of the German people.

    Lin Rui looked at the three people, nodded and said, "Welcome to o2, but you still have a lot to do next. Personal ability is very important, but being able to integrate into the team is the key. Next, you will be in  Accept some low-level comprehensive tasks in the next few months to cultivate team chemistry and cooperation spirit."

    ¡°I just want to know, can we make a lot of money?¡± Cook, a black man, whispered.

    "It depends on how much you are worth." Lin Rui turned around and said, "In your hometown of Burundi, the price of a mercenary is about the same as a semi-automatic weapon, or even cheaper. Because as long as they can shoot, they will be unarmed.  The civilians yelling are considered good soldiers.

    The salary of the o2 team is ten times, maybe even dozens of times, that of this type of mercenaries.  But you get what you pay for, and employers never pay big bucks for simple actions.  If you want a high salary, you have to take high risks.  In addition, I have to tell you one more thing. If you want to make money, you must also have a life to spend.  "

    The three mercenaries looked at each other and were speechless for a while.

    "You guys, start training with the team from tomorrow." Lin Rui waved his hand and said, "Crazy Horse, you'd better teach these newcomers."

    "Understood." Crazy Horse nodded.

    "What? We are mercenaries, do we have to train like regular troops?" Saladin frowned.

    "No one forces you, but if you want to stay alive, it's best to train with the team. Because this is the way to maintain your best condition and the fastest way to integrate into the team. You have to learn to clearly understand your position in the battle and the surroundings.  The position of your comrades. You have to know where you can effectively support your comrades, and where you can be under the cover of your teammates. Unless you want to fight alone. But trust me, that will make you die very quickly. In o2,  You can make money quickly, but you can't make it as fast as you can die." Lin Rui shrugged and turned away.

    "That's it. This yellow man is Captain Rick?" Saladin frowned.

    "Welcome, man." Crazy Horse patted his shoulder and said, "You will get used to it in the future, of course you have to live until the day you get used to it. Also, don't use the term yellow, Rick doesn't like it. Try your best.  Follow him and you will find that you will live longer with us.¡±

    Lin Rui didn¡¯t have too many interactions with these mercenaries. They had a good foundation, but as he said, personal ability doesn¡¯t mean everything.  His O2 team always only wants the right ones, not necessarily the best ones.

    Back at the station, Zhao Jianfei walked towards him and threw a bottle of perfectly frozen beer to him.  "You kid, when did you come back?"

    Lin Rui took the beer, took a sip, and said with a smile, "I just came back. What, you didn't go on a mission?"

    Zhao Jianfei shrugged and said, "I just came back, and our mission in Niger has just ended. I thought we could relax for a while, but Silver Wolf called us back again."

    "Is there a new mission?" Lin Rui frowned, "I don't think I've heard him talk about it."

    "Who knows, I also asked him, but he didn't say anything. But I can tell that he must have something wrong." Zhao Jianfei shrugged, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and took a cigarette, "I heard  Is your team replenishing its manpower?"

    "There is no way. There have been quite a few casualties in recent missions. Both Group B and Group C are short of personnel. Group A" Lin Rui was silent for a moment and said, "The Korean guy died, and we have to find someone no matter what.  To take his place, the team cannot be without a blaster.¡±

    Zhao Jianfei nodded, "I saw the people you chose, they are not bad. But that Saladin is a troublesome guy. He is a gangster in Afghanistan and is famous for being a thorn. If you want to use him, you have to sharpen his spirit.  "

    "Stab the head? Can there be a Russian guy?"Is Ergai more prickly?  "Lin Rui smiled and said, "If he dares to mess around, the Russian guy alone can give him a drink.  "

    "That's true." Zhao Jianfei smiled.  "I'm starting to envy you. You can lead a small team so easily. It's not like I'm in charge of a big company? After all, I'm your master. Why do you feel like you're doing better than me?"

    "You're pretending again. You have at least a dozen squads like ours." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "Black Panther Gu Lei is even more powerful. This guy has more than one regiment of troops. Speaking of which, it's better for us to  This guy was rescued from prison. Look at what a dog he is now."

    "Hahaha!" Zhao Jianfei said with a smile, "That's true. Have you seen his military uniform? Every time I see this guy now, I always have the urge to salute him."

    "Really? Then I would like to see it. Come and salute me." Black Panther Gulei walked over from the side.  His military uniform is indeed exaggerated. In fact, it is not an ordinary military uniform but a formal dress, embroidered with golden patterns, and there is no military rank on the shoulders, but this style looks like a marshal.

    Black Panther Gulei is a serious prince from a royal family in an African country.  Although his family is no longer in power, its reputation remains high.  In addition, he has a wide range of contacts and often visits the residences of various African dignitaries, so he really needs to keep things decent.

    Lin Rui suppressed his laughter, shook his head and said, "But Lao Zhao is right. Gu Lei, you are definitely awesome. Don't talk about him, I can't help but want to salute when I see you."

    "Look, what did I say?" Zhao Jianfei laughed.  "I'm not the only one who feels this way, right?"

    "Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you. Let's go, Silver Wolf is looking for you." Black Panther Gulei shook his head and said, "When did you arrive? I just came back."

    Lin Rui frowned slightly, Silver Wolf summoned the three of them at the same time, there must be something to announce.

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