Chapter 602 Chapter 601 Gained a Lot.
The war is over, and the next step is nothing more than wrangling. Today's silly big wood is just a fish on the chopping board, completely lost the ability to resist.
"Master, this is our new plan. After communicating with Max, he confirmed that the route is feasible."
"Oh, is the location confirmed?"
"It has been determined, but I don't know what it is. There are about two platoons of soldiers guarding it."
"It's strange, Xiaohu, why don't you say they didn't transport it to Baghdad?"
"Hey, I heard that Silly Damu is very stingy, and it will probably be confiscated if it is shipped back."
"Okay, you go to inform Max and let them play by ear."
"Okay, I see, master."
The thing about silly Damu being stingy is true. When Xiao Bushu beat him, most of the generals in his hands rebelled. All were bought by the CIA with dollars.
Funny, the U.S. imperialists finally seized a large amount of U.S. knives and gold in Baghdad. This guy's death is imminent, and he still holds the money and doesn't let go. The results are all cheaper for the Americans.
This time, it was obvious that his subordinates were making small calculations. They would definitely not dare to touch the money from the treasury. Other things must have been swallowed by them.
In the eyes of William White, these are all dead. Just burn some paper money to them. The rest is for him to enjoy.
Anyway, these guys are all robbers and invaders. He didn't have the slightest psychological burden to rob these bastards. This is simply a matter of course.
"Boss, are you sure this is the place?"
"Max, this cunning rabbit has been caught. You only need to bring back its tail. I don't need anything else. I'll clean everything up."
"Okay, boss, I'll bring back what you need."
"Tell the people below. They will get 30% of the proceeds."
"Okay, boss, I see, they will be very happy."
Of course they would be very happy, Max knew the worth of his boss, if it wasn't for the wealth in units of 100 million. It is estimated that his boss will not even bother.
Well, although the price of gold is falling, no matter how it falls, gold is still gold. It's not scrap metal.
What mercenaries are best at is actually not fighting. What they are best at is killing and stealing. It's also their favorite job. Although the risk will be very high, if successful, they can live a good life for several years.
These guys have no concept of savings, all of them are drunk now. If it doesn't work, just go and rob. At most, he would be thrown in jail. Or get killed by the police.
Now the big cake of military contracting has attracted the attention of many forces. Fortunately, William White is not greedy, he only needs to control the core team. He doesn't care about other things.
The Blackwater Company of the later generations, when developed to the end, became a deformed monster. William White didn't want something so huge.
The security company's money is really not very clean. He already has a lot of money, and there is really no need to earn this kind of money. One bad one will ruin your reputation.
William White knew very well that mercenaries were a group of killing machines. It's completely unethical and has no lower limit. They don't mind killing anyone in order to get the job done.
What? You said the Geneva Conventions.
Sorry, someone will tell you soon. None of our mercenaries can read. I've never heard of the convention or anything. Is it delicious?
Why is the black water of later generations so huge? So unscrupulous.
These guys are doing dirty work. Americans are sometimes very hypocritical, and they must pay attention to a legal procedure. This is actually a bit overkill, and many jerks have escaped the punishment of the law.
The famous Simpson case. The whole world knows that this guy killed his wife. As a result, the guy was acquitted.
The reason is very simple, the police did not have a search warrant when they entered his home. All evidence is invalid and cannot be accepted.
Such a guy who needs to be shot dozens of times is actually living a chic and comfortable life. You can imagine how hypocritical the laws in the United States are.
The author thinks that this kind of bastard who kills his wife can be directly dragged to be shot, and there is no need to waste legal resources. Americans actually wasted a lot of legal resources and a lot of time. Oh, and then acquitted people.
The CIA and the military use black water to do dirty work in order to avoid legal and moral risks.
If Heishui made a big fuss, just announce the termination of the contract. Blackwater is simpler, directly announcing that this is a temporary worker, and we have fired him. This is personal behavior and has nothing to do with the company.
Taking advantage of the nightfall, more than fifty military Hummers left the camp covering five trucks.
In Kuwait today, the war is over. Those burning flames have not been extinguished. Let alone night now, even during the day, visibility is very limited.
"Xiaohu, the satellite is in charge of vigilance."
"Understood, young master, there is no large-scale battle now. Those guys should not throw bombs casually."
"It's better to be careful, those cowboys, I really don't know."
William White was actually a little too careful. The war was over, and those soldiers were not idle. Either looking for fun, or looking for some souvenirs to take home.
There are not many people with clear goals like him.
It stands to reason that these seizures by the US imperialists should be returned to Kuwait. Aren't you the so-called teachers of justice? He turned into a robber in a blink of an eye. This change in painting style was really abrupt.
Things went smoothly and met little resistance. The guarding soldiers also fled, as did the nearby villagers.
"Head, it's not a trap, is it?"
"Shut up, act fast, and arrange alert."
"yes"
Max had already received the news that the group of guys had fled two hours ago. The villagers were worried that the American soldiers would kill them, so they fled in all directions.
"Head, I found something, tsk tsk, this time we sent it."
Looking at a large pile of LV travel bags, Max felt a bit pained. Nima, this packaging is quite luxurious. Could it be that these bastards robbed a luxury store.
"Head, use our own bags, or this one?"
"Are you an idiot? Dave, don't you see the holes in this broken bag?"
"My wife wants to buy one of these bastards, but she thinks it's too expensive. They're fine."
"If you like it, pick two good ones and go back. Unless we don't have enough bags, we don't want the others. Be quick, don't leave valuable things behind, and take them all away."
"Boss, boss, there are discoveries above, and there is a warehouse."
"David, I'll leave it to you here. The boss said, we'll give it to us for three deals. It's a US dollar, so don't let any unpleasantness happen."
"Don't worry, head, these things, only the boss can exchange money, and it's useless for us to hold them."
Max quickly forgot about this warehouse. The one his subordinates found now should be what the boss wants.
"Boss, there are fifty tons here, right?"
"No, up to forty, hehe, we got rich, let the brothers be more vigilant, his grandma's labor-managed farm is counting on this bonus."
A group of soldiers are all crazy, and now they are sending a regiment over. Don't even want them to retreat.
Their bosses are generous, they're pretty sure of that. People don't care about these benefits of security companies. All he needs is a certain ability to protect himself. Of course, it would be great if the security company could support itself.