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Chapter 2884 Armed debt collection

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    The new mercenaries only went through three weeks of assault training, but they went through a recovery period of nearly ten days.  According to the theory of Lin Rui and the teaching team, this is to make their bodies extremely exhausted through training and then recover to a certain extent.  Mercenaries who have experienced recovery will improve their physical fitness and basic reactions to a higher level, and they are in a state of nervous excitement during the recovery period.

    The instructors in charge of the training team gathered together, and the originally scattered and disorderly mercenaries lined up one after another as if they were conditioned reflexes.

    Lin Rui walked up to them and said slowly, "You have already gone through three weeks of special training, but this obviously cannot make you elite soldiers. Real elite soldiers can only be trained after nine deaths in the flames of war. I haven't heard that  You can become a good mercenary through training. Because everything needs to be tested in actual combat.

    Only on the battlefield, when bullets are whistling in your ears, artillery fire explodes around you, and you are covered in the blood of enemies, comrades, and even your own blood.  Only by being able to make the most accurate judgments and using your techniques and tactics proficiently can you prove that you are a qualified Black Island mercenary.  Therefore, in the final stage of this training, I need you to complete an urgent task with me.  "

    As soon as he mentioned the urgent mission, the mercenaries below stood at attention.  The movement made a "crash" sound, which was called a clean and neat movement.  In fact, these African militiamen do not have such qualities. They are all conditioned reflexes developed under the brutal beatings of the veterans of the training team.  After many punches and kicks, these African mercenaries can't help but stand at attention when they hear orders and tasks, even in their dreams.

    Lin Rui looked at them with satisfaction, "Who can tell me why you are mercenaries?"

    These mercenaries looked at each other, no one dared to speak.

    "What? No one dares to speak?!" Lin Rui turned around and shouted, "Who is the person in charge of this training camp?"

    "It's me who is reporting." A veteran from the teaching team stood up and said.

    "How can you expect a mercenary who doesn't even dare to speak to fight? How do you train them? What I want is a group of warriors, not a group of cowardly slaves!" Lin Rui shouted.

    "You guys, answer the question." The veteran turned around and shouted.

    "It's for money, sir." A black man whispered.

    "I do it to have enough food, and also because I can earn more as a mercenary, and then I can use the money to go back and marry a wife." Another black man replied.

    "Very good, say it out loud to me. Even if it's for money, for women, for anything!" Lin Rui nodded.

    The black people began to talk to each other, talking in all directions.  After all, it is just to make money and to have enough to eat.

    Lin Rui nodded, "Then if I don't give you money, will you still be soldiers?"

    These black mercenaries were all stupid, and they didn¡¯t know what to say.

    Lin Rui took a few steps and looked at these people, "I know what you mean, you just don't dare to say it. But you are mercenaries just for money. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Don't be afraid to say it out loud. This is like  It is a matter of course that we must earn wages when we work. But now some people dare to default on the money we owe. Everyone understands that we have earned this money at the risk of our lives, and we have paid for it with our lives.

    Some of us lost our lives, some bled, and some were disabled during our mission.  Mission accomplished, now someone won't pay.  This is trampling on our lives. Can we bear it?  "

    These black people got emotional one by one, shouting, "I can't bear it, let them pay back the money!"

    "Yes, we paid the price of blood and lives, and we should get back our due rewards. The injured brothers need to be properly taken care of, the brothers who died in battle must have housing expenses, and the brothers who have completed the mission need to drink and find women.  These all cost money, so we cannot tolerate any arrears. No matter who the other party is, the debt must be repaid!" Lin Rui shouted.

    "Pay back your debts!" ??a black man shouted, and received an immediate response. A large group of black mercenaries shouted, raising their guns and shouting.

    "That's right, I just want to see your energy!" Lin Rui turned around and said, "And your first task when you join Black Island is to collect debts! With interest!"

    "With profits!" these mercenaries shouted.

    "The ship is waiting for us at the dock now. Let's set off now! I will take you to get back the hard-earned money we worked hard for." Lin Rui shouted, "Let's go!"

    These black soldiers were led by several veterans of the training team to jog or board the ship, or prepare supplies.

    "Boss, can these guys do it?" Crazy Horse frowned.

      "Whether it works or not, we will see when we get it." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "Really good characters are difficult to find through training. There are no words on the faces of heroes. Only ordinary people can become heroes in real crises. So these  People must be tempered. This is an opportunity to use this mission to practice their courage, collect debts, and solve the company's financial problems."

    Crazy Horse nodded and said, "Okay, I hope these boys won't be so scared that they wet their pants."

    Sergey came up and said, "They have boarded the ship, let's go too. Boss, where is our first stop?"

    "Get on the ship first, then transfer to Kinshasa after landing. There seems to be a warlord named Cuerlo in the Congo who owes us a lot of money. At the first stop, we will have him operated on." Lin Rui nodded.

    "Who, Cuerlo the Fang?" Crazy Horse frowned, "Cuerlo from the old Congolese warlord faction?"

    "It's him. This guy entrusted us with four tasks and successfully completed them all. However, he only paid 60% of the advance payment, and he didn't come up with any subsequent payments." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "  In total, they owe me hundreds of millions."

    "This guy has a very deep background." Crazy Horse whispered, "And he has a lot of people under his command. Even the government forces can't take advantage of him."

    "I know that he has a strong background, and I also know that he has some strength, so I took advantage of him. This is called killing one to serve as a warning to others." Lin Rui nodded, "I want to use him to let others understand that our Black Island Company does not owe money."  Yes. Since we signed the contract, we are eligible to recover the arrears."

    "That's what I said. However, I guess it will be a little difficult to collect debts from his territory." Crazy Horse whispered, "He has people with guns and power. If he fights with us to the end and refuses to pay, what can we do?  manage?"

    "If he doesn't give it, won't we rob him? This local warlord, since he is easy to talk to and refuses to listen, I will rob him and make him cry. He has someone with a gun, and I just happen to rob him and grab the gun. I still don't believe it, and I can't cure this.  A local warlord who refuses to pay back the money he owes." Lin Rui said solemnly.

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