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Chapter six hundred and forty-ninth decision

When he saw the pickaxe again, he had just had the surgery. At this time, he was not sent back to the shore. Even other injuries in the entire flame did not leave the transit ship at the service station.

The reason is very simple. The jackals outside the transit ship were obviously waiting for them to leave. As long as they dared to leave the territory of the service station, those who dared to provoke Hou Dasheng would be killed into pieces.

Man said that in their hands, none of the fire members dared to leave. They obviously knew what would happen if they left the shelter of the service station. But as long as they were within the protection of the service station, the jackals would not attack them.

Looking at the jackals who were driving their speedboats on the sea with gloomy faces, no one would suspect that they would do such a thing. Even other mercenary groups on the transit ship were gathering their own hands and ready to deal with the conflict at any time.

Everyone knows that the jackals are crazy people. More importantly, they are crazy people who are very capable and dare to fight and have a large number of people. It was also at this time that these mercenary commanders were extremely grateful for the existence of the service station.

They all knew very well that if this ship was not a transit ship at the service station, the madman who had the jackals would definitely sink the ship without hesitation. Those madmen would really do this...

"You look good." The hound moved a chair and placed it behind Hou Dasheng. Then he remained silent. The pickaxe on the hospital bed in front of Hou Dasheng was also looking at him silently.

He knew very well that Hou Dasheng would not come to him for no reason. If he wanted to kill him, then the jackal leader would not need to come.

"You can tell that you don't want to die yet. Your guys don't want to die either." Hou Dasheng lit a cigarette for himself with a smile: "Then... I can give you a way out."

The cross pickaxe was silent for a while, and looked at Hou Dasheng carefully. It was confirmed that he was not playing tricks on him, and then he whispered: "Thank you."

There is a great horror between life and death. Not everyone can face life and death directly. There are actually not many people in this world who are truly not afraid of death. However, sometimes some things are more important than life and death than them.

But this time, the pickaxe was very unlucky. Although they were all sparrow-like, it was not their intention to provoke the leader of the jackal. After all, they were just making a living.

As for humans, it is better to be immortal. And now the flame is only one sparrow’s life and death, and others may not die at most if they are disabled.

"The jackal family has a big business and a large number of people. So many orders are not suitable for us to take. But if we let it go, it is a bit wasteful." Hou Dasheng looked at the pickaxe with a smile and whispered: "These orders are very suitable for flames."

Crosshai Hao knew what Hou Dasheng meant. But he was about to speak, but when Hou Dasheng waved his hand and interrupted: "Don't know much about this. It's only you. If you can live to retire, we still need to investigate after you choose the person you take over."

"Of course, we won't treat you badly. How much should the commission be? We don't take a commission. If you die, you can designate a beneficiary. We will take care of it. It includes providing them with retirement and sending them to school. Even when they are over 20 years old, give them a house."

Hou Dasheng looked at the pickaxe and said with a smile: "It depends on how much you play to us."

"I understand..." The pickaxe nodded. This is actually developing the flame into a peripheral organization of the jackal, and then taking some orders that are relatively useless to jackals. Or when needed, they will help the jackals.

The Pickaxe is not rejected for the peripheral organizations that become jackals. Why is it that the mercenary group was established?! Isn’t it to make more money?! The famous ones are worthwhile and those who have gone out to take on work.

But this kind of name and adventure often requires human life to fill it. The flames have come to this day, and there are only three founding members who are still alive. The rest of the people have changed without any criticism. The pickaxe himself was seriously injured and dying three times.

It's really luck that they didn't die. But in this way, the orders they received were average. The income was higher than that of the average middle class in the United States. The advantage was that they didn't have to pay taxes, and the disadvantage was that they needed money laundering.

Occasionally, some spoils can make a small profit for the pickaxe. But it just makes a small profit. His spoils cannot be sold through normal channels, and they are basically sold through the service station.

It was originally stolen goods, so the price was naturally not high. Of course, if he wanted to whitewash the stolen goods and then sell them himself. The service station could also help, but the period between them was too long. They could basically not wait.

This is at least one month or more, if it is longer than a year. If they eat this business, they don’t know where they die one day. Besides, they don’t know how to sell it at a suitable price through regular places. So they basically exchange it for quick money.

The pickaxe is the one who brings family members. In fact, he spends a lot of money. The money he earns every year is almost enough for his own expenses. He doesn't even know what to do if he can't move his body behind his body.

At one point, the Pickaxe thought that dying on the battlefield might be his best destination.

"Thank you..." The Cross Pickaxe was silent for a while and thanked him again. Hou Dasheng stood up with a smile and said, "There will be someone to contact you. You will contact him in a single line in the future. When necessary, we will notify you what to do."

"Of course, there are tasks that suit you. Or tasks that will kill you, and someone will tell you."

This is the benefit of becoming a large organization's peripheral organization, which can share the resources of many large organizations. From intelligence to the way to make money, some orders are actually very suitable for flames. But they have no channels to access.

It is true that someone will post tasks through the service station. But there are also people who directly contact tasks in private, but there are not many of them.

"Regreat well. In a week, my people will have a evacuation time. Not much, only two hours." Hou Dasheng smiled slightly and said, "You can leave here at that time. After leaving, go to Africa. Contact your contact person."

After saying that, Hou Dasheng got up and left. After saying that, he naturally had no interest in staying in the ward.

After leaving the ward, Hou Dasheng did not stop on the transfer ship. He directly chose to leave the transfer ship, and the speedboat picked him up on another small yacht. Since the accident occurred on the transfer ship, Hou Dasheng felt that it was inconvenient to stay on the transfer ship.

In the jackal, some people and teams may go to this area to do some tasks. It is not suitable to stay on the shore, but there are many people on the transit ship. It is not suitable to stay. Therefore, buying a transit ship belonging to the jackal has become Hou Dasheng's choice.

When he reached his position, he only needed a phone call to finish such things. Naturally, someone would find the right person, the right boat, and then drive to the designated location. With Hou Dasheng withdrawing, the jackals who were originally on the transfer boat also retreated.

The mercenaries watched the jackals return to their transit ship enviously. The transit ship! There are basically only a few PMCs, and the service stations can afford to play.

Everyone even likes to come to the transit ship at the service station. But there are many other mercenary groups on the transit ship. They are not from their family. Even those PMCs will choose to open reception.

This jackal is a person who only receives the jackal itself. This alone is enough for many people to envy. Although the service station can ensure safety, where can you have your own ship to be safer?!

Moreover, there are many people and mixed words. Who knows if anyone will leak some information or information that should not be leaked? In this industry, at least three or seven or eight enemies are wandering around outside.

No one dares to cause trouble on the transit ship of the service station. But the news you have leaked above, and people are blocking you at sea?! After leaving the ship, the safety service station will not be responsible.

On the vast sea, sink a ship and then sweep the people above to death. This is not a difficult thing. The jackal's own ship is different. You don't know who is on that ship.

Moreover, if someone attacks the disembark, they are all jackals and their own people! They will definitely rescue and counterattack. Other transit ships will probably only watch you be swept to death on the sea.

"Let the doctor arrange some tasks and tests." Back at his transit ship, Hou Dasheng sat down in the best captain's room and said to the hunting dog who was still silent behind him: "Don't expose this line. He will master it alone."

The hunting dog was waiting silently for Hou Dasheng's order. After confirming that Hou Dasheng had no other orders, he turned around and issued the order.

He opened the wine cabinet in the room, took out a bottle of whiskey, poured it into the wine glass, and added two ice cubes. Hou Dasheng sat back on the sofa, lowered his head and began to think about how to expand the business of jackals.

Now the business replacement of Jackal Dog is in full swing. I have not seen this obstacle, and many people seem to be happy to see it. However, some old MPCs or small companies that once hired mercenaries to convert.

But I was a little dissatisfied with this. The market is growing, but the jackal has swallowed up most of its market share. The jackal’s transformation is happy to see other consortiums and forces that are not mainly PMC.

But for many PMC companies, this transformation is fatal. In the past, the jackal industry was very scattered. Although some people entered PMC, they did not seize too much market share.

Everyone has no opinions on this yet. But when the jackal concentrated all its resources in the PMC and mercenaries, the huge resource power that concentrated immediately made other companies breathless...
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