The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 621: Alfonso wants to change thighs

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Chapter 621 Alfonso wants to change thighs

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After saying what should be said, Zhang Feng turned to the dancer and said: "Starting today, the reserve regiment will conduct training and be numbered according to their strength. Three months later, the top one hundred soldiers will officially become the Blood Massacre of the Underworld Mercenary Group Members of the brigade will receive a monthly reward of 50,000 U.S. dollars and a guaranteed death pension contract!”

Only in this way can the mercenaries of the reserve corps join the Huangquan mercenary group with all their heart and will not have any different intentions again!

The gigolo nodded, indicating that he understood Zhang Feng's order.

Zhang Feng left, and the mercenaries of the Reserve Corps were all in deep shock.

For some reason, Zhang Feng's words kept echoing in their minds.

Who doesn’t want to be successful and famous? Does everyone just want to be a notorious warmonger that makes people sniff at him when he mentions it

The answer is obviously no! And what Zhang Feng said would make them the leaders among mercenaries one day, and make them feel proud to join the Huangquan Mercenary Group. Is this really the case? Is it really possible

Somehow, they believed it! I believed Zhang Feng's 'big words'!

Not only distant goals, Zhang Feng also placed immediate interests in front of them.

After three months of training, as long as you can become the top 100, you will receive a bonus of 50,000 US dollars and a death pension contract!

Now there are only about a thousand people left in the Reserve Corps, which means everyone has a one-tenth chance of getting these!

Don't fight with your life, don't be afraid, as long as you train like crazy, you have a great chance of getting fifty thousand US dollars. Where else can you find such a good thing? I dare not say anything else, there is absolutely no such thing in other mercenary groups!

The gigolo looked around at all the mercenaries of the Reserve Corps and said in a deep voice: "You should have heard clearly what Commander Zhang Feng just said! Three months ago, one hundred people became official members of the Blood Massacre Brigade of the Underworld Mercenary Group. , there is also a reward of 50,000 US dollars plus a guaranteed contract for death benefits!”

"In addition, I also have a request! That is, if something like last night happens again, everyone else in the room will be disqualified from the competition. As for what to do, you can think of it yourself!"

Hearing this, all the mercenaries secretly remembered the gigolo's words. Sitting together, one person absconding, causing everyone else in the room to be disqualified from the competition!

"Start training today! The first event in the morning is shooting! We will temporarily rank you based on your shooting results! The rankings can be adjusted at any time based on your results in various trainings!"

"Do you have any other questions?" the gigolo asked roaringly.

"No!" the mercenaries shouted in unison.

The matter with the Reserve Corps was settled, and Zhang Feng was standing in the room.

Standing next to him were members of the Huangquan Special Operations Team and hunting dogs.

In front of them, more than 20 million US dollars in cash were neatly stacked, which was seized by the hunting dogs from the dead mercenaries.

"Captain, what should I do with the money?" Hound Dog asked.

Zhang Feng is also hesitating about what to do with the money? Withdraw $15 million and return it to Zhai Qiang and Zhao Qiang

After thinking about it for a while, they gave up this plan. They are not short of money now. When Zhai Qiang said that to himself at that time, he was just crying for poverty.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Brother Li Jian, Monkey, Chai Chong, and student, the four of you each get one hundred thousand dollars! Hound, you take out two hundred thousand dollars, you one hundred thousand, Goshawk one hundred thousand! Then give us Huangquan The old men of the mercenary group give out bonuses and keep the rest as a reserve fund when there is always a need. "

Hearing this, Li Jian frowned slightly and said, "Madman, isn't it good for us to take the money?"

His thinking has not changed from that of a soldier. Fighting is a bounden duty. How about getting paid? Somewhat incredible.

Zhang Feng said with a wry smile: "Brother Li Jian, you must take this money. I know you are not short of money, but you all deserve this! And even if you are not short of money, there are others who need money."

Hearing his words, the monkey nodded like garlic.

He is different from Li Jian, Chai Chong, and Wen Kaiqi, who are all wealthy and well-off families. Monkey's parents are the most ordinary and lowest-level traders in society. Maybe I have never seen so much money in my life.

One hundred thousand US dollars, converted into Chinese currency, would be a full six to seven hundred thousand dollars. It was enough to change his parents' lives, allowing them to use the money to buy a small commercial house without having to set up a stall on the roadside and endure the wind and sun.

Tyrannosaurus Li Jian nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take the money!"

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up one hundred thousand dollars from the pile of money.

The monkey couldn't wait to hold the money in his hands, with an uncontrollable smile on his face. After serving so many soldiers, the subsidy he received was only enough to support himself. Now he finally has enough money to honor his parents.

Everyone in the Huangquan Special Operations Team participated in the training of mercenaries from the Reserve Corps, which relieved the dancer's pressure a lot.

Zhang Feng was sitting alone in the room, lighting a cigarette and smoking. He was still thinking about how to solve the issues at the station.

Tomorrow, people in China will take a connecting flight to Rwanda. After a short rest, they will come to the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group's station. So where should their mercenary group go

Do you really want to live in the primitive jungle

An idea flashed in Zhang Feng's head, wandering in the primitive jungle is not a bad idea! It happened that the mercenaries of the Reserve Corps were undergoing three months of training, which happened to be in the field.

There is a buffer period of three months, and you have enough time to find a suitable place to stay!

After figuring out this urgent need, Zhang Feng's mood suddenly improved.

He popped the cigarette butt far away, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and dialed Zhai Qiang's number.

People from China will arrive tomorrow, but I don’t know how they are preparing

After the call was connected, Zhang Feng said, "Zhai Qiang, how are the preparations going?"

"Don't worry, Brother Feng. I'm not good at fighting. There is absolutely no problem with entertaining guests. By the way, Brother Feng, if you don't call me, I will contact you. I have something to ask you. "Zhai Qiang said.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Zhang Feng said.

"It's Alfonso. He can't embrace the U.S. government now, so he wants to embrace the Chinese nation! He wants my help. Contact him. What do you think we should do? Brother Feng." Zhai Qiang said. .

Zhang Feng frowned slightly, and did not answer immediately, but said: "Zhai Qiang, what do you think about this matter? Tell me."

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