Zerigot is a town located in the northeast of Nepal.
The altitude here is more than 1,500 meters, and the population is less than 30,000.
Such an inconspicuous town is less than 50 kilometers away from Mount Everest, the highest peak in the world.
With the secret order from above, Yu Ruifeng gathered the troops here.
This time he learned the lesson from last time, and the scope of recruiting personnel was no longer limited to the mercenary circle.
Because he discovered that the value for money of retired soldier kings from various countries is actually not high.
Each of these guys asked for a higher price than the other, and just a 30% deposit was a lot of money.
When my boss checks out the bill, he never asks about these details in advance. He always explains the task and then pays a sum of money to settle the matter.
For Ruifeng, this is actually a very simple arithmetic problem.
The hired person earns more, but he himself earns less.
It's just that no matter what you do, you must consider the actual effect.
You get what you pay for, and if the helper is too weak, your own life may be handed over to the task.
So Yu Ruifeng must know the balance here.
He knew that these so-called helpers were actually cannon fodder.
The remuneration for them is mainly the deposit, and they will take the rest of the payment after death.
But even if it is cannon fodder, you have to pick the ones that are big enough to hurt your feet.
The mission in the Outer Xing'an Mountains told him that those guys in the mercenary world were wiped out in one breath, which is really not enough.
He has learned his lesson and gained insight at the same time, so this time, he didn't plan to invite all mercenaries, but also invited a few people from the domestic sect.
In the face of Lin Shuo, a top figure in the domestic sect, Yu Ruifeng actually didn't know whether these sects would be useful or not.
But there is one thing about them that Yu Ruifeng is very satisfied with, that is, they have no concept of deposit.
Once it's done, it's expensive, but they don't ask for a deposit in advance.
This is great for Ruifeng.
However, it is true that these people in the sect have this advantage, but it is not easy to invite them.
Mainly because of the limited access.
At present, the insiders in China are a relatively closed circle.
Yu Ruifeng was born in the special forces, and he was not in this circle. Even if he knew that there were such people, he would not be able to get to know them, let alone get into this circle.
Fortunately, if you never forget, there will be echoes. After several months of hard work, Yu Ruifeng finally found out that there is a kind of person in the door who specializes in matchmaking and acting as a middleman.
This kind of person is called a broker.
A month ago, Yu Ruifeng spent 10,000 U.S. dollars and finally opened the mouth of a broker:
"What mission?"
"A mission on the mountain."
"Which mountain?"
"Himalayas."
"South slope and north slope?"
"South slope."
"Oh, that's overseas. How many do you want?"
"You have several?"
"My lord, it seems that you are an outsider. I am a five-inch broker. As long as I am able to get under five inches in the country, I can get on the line."
"Oh, so that's the case. What's the price for the five-inch doorman?"
"The specific price varies from family to family, but in general, the minimum price for a five-inch family is one million US dollars. If it is a member of an assassin family, because it is involved in a murder case, the starting price is two million US dollars."
"What about the hunters?"
"Are you here to hunt?"
"no."
"Don't even think about the people from the hunting gate. Their patriarchs have strict rules. They only accept hunting missions and do not accept other business."
"Oh. I'm going to be capable on the mountain this trip. Besides hunters, who else?"
"That's too much, how many do you want?"
"Then give me ten first."
"Don't make trouble, the people in our family are self-contained, and everyone's eyes are higher than the top, and they often can't urinate in a pot, so they are expensive and not expensive. At most three or four are fine, if you have more , They can fight on their own. At that time, I, a broker, will not even think about doing it anymore. I don’t accept deals like this. It’s a bad rule.”
"Oh, then... three?"
"Okay, where and when to meet, you can give me a letter of approval, and you can talk to them face to face about the specific price."
"One month later, Raiden Hotel, Zerikot, Nepal."
…
Yu Ruifeng counted the days, today, it has been a full month.
According to the broker, a person from the door will come to meet him this morning.
Leiden Hotel is the only star-rated hotel here, with special meeting rooms for rent.
Yu Ruifeng rented a meeting room, asked the waiter to put up a sign at the hotel entrance, and then just waited in the meeting room.
He invited three members of his family, and he hadn't seen him for four months.
The one I'm about to meet is the first one, who is said to be an old man in his sixties.
It only took half a month for the six mercenaries he hired, and now they are all here.
These six mercenaries are waiting in the conference room with Yu Ruifeng.
These six people are all from the special forces of various countries. Although they are of different races, three are white, two are black and one is yellow, but their mother tongue is English.
This is also the lesson Yu Ruifeng learned from the last mission, not only the usual communication language must be the same, but also the mother tongue, because this is the subconscious language of people.
Last time, the Korean man usually spoke English, but before he died, he uttered a sentence in Korean. If Yu Ruifeng didn't know the meaning of one of the words, he almost didn't kill him.
Compared with hotel rooms, the meeting room is much more spacious, about 30 square meters, and a large meeting table is quite rich.
Since the place is spacious, the six mercenaries can't stay idle.
Some were holding the door frame and doing pull-ups, some were doing push-ups on the ground, and a few relatively quiet ones were also assembling and wiping the guns in their hands.
Yu Ruifeng has long been used to these situations. After all, no matter which job he takes, if he wants to take care of it, he must not be lazy.
"Boss, when will these three people come over?" One of the mercenaries was sitting next to Yu Ruifeng wiping his gun, and said in English at this time, "Actually, for this kind of blood-licking business, you still have to trust us." This kind of professional. People in the door, I have never heard of it, aren’t you wasting money?”
"That's right." Another mercenary also said, "I don't believe it. There are still people in this world who are more powerful than the gun in my hand."
"How about this, boss, when that person comes later, I'll practice with him. If I'm better than him, he'll go away. Give me half of the fee you originally gave them, and treat it as a gift." You save money."
Yu Ruifeng looked at the two of them, and thought to himself that wherever there are people in this world, there are rivers and lakes.
I just said "people from the door" before, but the mercenaries couldn't sit still.
The four around me are relatively immature in the mercenary industry.
In addition, Yu Ruifeng could tell that the two silent ones who were exercising in the conference room were veterans.
In terms of ability, these two people who don't seem to make a sound are actually much better than the four gun cleaners around them.
Generally speaking, the masters in the mercenary industry are not too harsh.
It's not necessarily because of his nature, but because this kind of person has been on the battlefield, seen, and even caused bloody scenes with his own hands.
They all have mild or severe psychological trauma, and they don't like to talk.
Exercise your physique at every turn, one is to maintain the state, and the other is to vent your emotions.
This kind of person really regards human life as worthless when he starts to fight.
Yu Ruifeng knows this kind of person best, because he himself is also this kind of person.
And after a while the doorman came, what Yu Ruifeng wanted to pay attention to was also the two mercenaries who were training their physique.
If they really wanted to kill someone, it was just a thought.
So Yu Ruifeng called the two of them by their names, and ordered: "William, Liang, you two don't do anything for a while."
The two stopped their training respectively, nodded, and sat back beside Yu Ruifeng.
One of them is Caucasian and the other is yellow. Both are shirtless. After warming up just now, they have already sweated a lot, and their muscles are shiny.
Among them, William's muscle profile is more beautiful, but the muscle circumference is obviously not as big as the yellow man named "Liang".
This "Liang" is a Chinese American of more than three generations, and he can no longer speak Chinese.
He is an old special soldier who participated in the Gulf War. He has rich experience, is proficient in various weapons, and is also very capable in close combat.
In this mission, if any of these mercenaries can survive by their ability, Yu Ruifeng is most optimistic about this "Liang".
He was also the most expensive of the group of mercenaries, and the job cost two hundred thousand dollars.
Of course, William is also good. A former member of the British Special Air Service SAS, his ability is about the same as that of Liang. He negotiated 180,000 yuan.
The other four mercenaries add up to two hundred thousand dollars.
And the doorman who is about to come has the cheapest offer from the broker among the three, at 1.8 million US dollars.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no deposit, Yu Ruifeng really wouldn't hire someone at this price.
It's really too expensive, the cheapest one is 1.8 million, another one costs 2.2 million, and the other one is even more exaggerated, asking for 4 million.
These three people add one piece, and eight million is gone.
And this job, because it doesn't need to use as much explosives as last time outside the Xing'an Mountains, and the task period is not so long, the budget given by the boss is only half of the last time, five million US dollars.
After all the calculations, Yu Ruifeng lost three million with just the three members of the family.
Of course, business can't do this, but Yu Ruifeng doesn't panic, as long as people can come.
Anyway, it's hard for them to get paid alive.
Since the money cannot be spent, no matter whether it is 8 million or 800 million, there is no loss for Ruifeng.
If it weren't for the fact that his doorway was only so wide, he would have wished to hire someone with a higher threshold.
…
Thinking about these things in his mind, Yu Ruifeng finally heard movement outside the meeting room.
He raised his eyes and saw a man walking in from the door of the conference room.
This man has a straight nose, wearing a pair of sunglasses, wearing a white suit, and has a thin beard on his face.
As soon as he came in, Yu Ruifeng froze for a moment.
Just as the naughty mercenary was about to go up to find fault, he was slapped to the ground by this man, and passed out.
After moving his hands, the man took off his sunglasses and looked at Yu Ruifeng indifferently.
Everyone present, including Yu Ruifeng, didn't see clearly what he did just now.
But after this person took off his sunglasses, others didn't recognize him, but Yu Ruifeng still recognized him.
He was very surprised, because this was not the person he invited, and he never thought that this person would come.
Yu Ruifeng immediately stood up:
"Boss? Why are you here in person?"
"I went to the Altai Mountains and dug a grave." The man said softly, "Anne is really careful in her work. Nie Xuan's head was obviously broken, but she put it back together and arranged the remains. To be buried."
Yu Ruifeng didn't understand for a moment, and after a while, he realized: "Nie Xuan is dead?"
"Dead." The man said, "When this woman was alive, I actually hated her. But when I saw her dead body, I was actually very sad. This is very strange, obviously I only have Anne in my heart."
"Boss, it's human nature, you're mourning..."
The man continued on his own, "When Anne was burying Nie Xuan, I don't know if she remembered that it was not only Nie Xuan who practiced hard day and night with her in the Siberia training camp, but also me. brother.
It's a pity, because of the old man's methods, her memory must be messed up, either she can't remember it, or she simply remembers it in a different way.
But that's okay, it's time to remind her. "
Yu Ruifeng panicked when he heard this: "Boss, did I hear something I shouldn't have heard?"
"It's okay, you don't understand anyway." The man shook his head, "The translation of the above words is actually just five words, you just need to understand these five words."
"Which five words?"
"I want to kill Lin Shuo."
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