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Chapter 11 Oriental Haiyan(1/2)

Chapter 11 Oriental Petrel

In South Africa, a small country in the midst of war, there is an underground air raid shelter built by the German army as early as World War II.

Just when Fengyinglou and Xiao Xiaoxiao were looking at each other, a strategic meeting that gathered all the top executives of the "Eastern Haiyan" mercenary group was being held. And the person sitting in the chief position was surprisingly the same person eight years ago.

With her brothers who were willing to follow her, she went abroad. After many ups and downs, she finally worked hard overseas to create a blue-sky Haiqingwu!

When she was still in school, Hai Qingwu showed extraordinary talent and even surpassed the rules. She used her hands to turn clouds and rain like a magician, leading the members of "Oriental Haiyan", all of whom were retired from China.

The mercenary army composed of soldiers has fought countless times on the world stage. It can be loaded into the classic battles of the special forces tutorial. She defeated the weak and the strong again and again, and finally completed the mission under seemingly impossible circumstances. In the end,

He received the absolute honorific title of "Miraculous Angel Gabriel".

Now, anyone who stands in front of Hai Qingwu will exclaim in heartfelt wonder. Because you really can't imagine how broad a woman, a beautiful woman, is, to have a pair of

Like an eagle in the sky

Her eyes are soaring, looking down at the heaven and earth in the vastness; you don't even know how many experiences of life and death she has experienced, how many times she has tasted the ups and downs of life, and how many times she has slowly developed such a spirit throughout her body.

It's sharp, but it also hides its forbearing counterattack power.

A woman like her can no longer be as tender and charming as water. Of course, she can't be as charming as Lin Daiyu. I feel pity for her. She doesn't even have more time to sort out her appearance. But she is dressed in American camouflage.

The clothes were put on Hai Qingwu's body, but it happened naturally.

She possesses a kind of roughness and surging vitality like a mountain. People can't help but ignore the plump breasts that even the military uniform cannot completely suppress. She is also full of astonishing elasticity, which should have made men

A desire to conquer arose from deep within.

She looks like a sword, a sword made entirely of the toughest steel, long, narrow and graceful, with a cold texture, a sword that brings the most cruel aesthetics that can only belong to war to its limit!

No man dares to try to conquer a sword like Hai Qingwu, which can only be viewed from a distance, but never played with!

Hai Qingwu looked at everyone in the conference room quietly. In eight years, the "Oriental Haiyan" mercenary group she founded has more than 400 members. Although in terms of scale, it is not as large as the United States.

The "Blackwater Security Consulting Company" supported by the military, the "SI Company" supported by the British military and politicians, and retired from the United States

Founded by General Lewis, the "Mpri Company" consists of a large number of veterans of the US Special Forces. Compared with this series of veteran mercenary groups, from the perspective of the number of members, mission completion rate, and popularity, "Oriental Haiyan",

It has gradually caught up with the footsteps of those seniors and barely squeezed into the first-class ranks.

It is easy to say "barely squeezed into the first-class ranks", but the students of the Fifth Special Forces who went abroad with Hai Qingwu, after an endless combat career, can still sit in the conference room until now

There are only five people left, including Lei Hongfei and the little fox Zhou Yuqi. Time and time again, the weak defeated the strong, and time and again completed tasks under seemingly impossible circumstances. What they paid for was the core members

Fifty percent death rate!

In every high-level meeting, the little fox Zhou Yuqi, who serves as the logistics officer and external liaison, will first make a customary report, and this time is no exception.

"Huo Songran, nicknamed 'Xuanwu', was born in Jinan, Shandong Province in April 1979. His father is a deputy military-level cadre. In addition to him, the family has two sisters and two brothers-in-law, all of whom are active military personnel.

When he was in high school, Huo Songran established a "Golden Palace" organization with a group of princelings who were close to him, and he interacted with local underworld forces every day.

The fight even went so far as to use automatic rifles. In 2002, Huo Songran and his party went overseas to develop their own power. Three months ago, they joined forces with Russian and Korean gangs to form a group of Japanese right-wing radicals on the high seas.

The 'Red Army' faced off and won the naval battle, sinking two of the opponent's warships on the spot and leaving no one alive."

Upon hearing Zhou Yuqi's introduction, most people present nodded slightly.

Zhou Yuqi continued to report: "Two weeks ago, Xuanwu sent people to contact our mercenary group, hoping to join forces with us to establish an offensive and defensive alliance."

Hai Qingwu looked at Zhou Yuqi and said, "Tell me, why do you think they can contact you?"

Facing Hai Qingwu's inquiry, Zhou Yuqi quickly replied: "First of all, we are all Chinese. Maybe at home, because of our geographical relationship, we have always been keen on fighting among ourselves, but when we are overseas, we face hostile looks from all directions, and the environment

It forces everyone to unite closely. Furthermore, although Huo Songran is not a professional soldier, he comes from a military family and has been with soldiers since he was a child.

Wu, his habits are very close to ours, and he is ruthless enough. Their "Golden Palace" organization has developed overseas for five years and now has considerable potential. It has even formed an army including submarines.

A small navy. We are stronger in the army, and they are stronger in the navy. I personally think that if both parties cooperate, each other will have a strong ally, and it will be a win-win situation."

Hai Qingwu nodded noncommittally and suddenly said: "Did you know that Huo Songran got in touch with a group of authors under the domestic "Green Xiao Shuo Network" website some time ago and came up with a huge sum of money to support them in starting their own business?

, build a major publishing company?”

Zhou Yuqi shook his head. He didn't even know what the "Green Xiaoshuo Network" website was.

"You don't know that I know."

Hai Qingwu narrowed her eyes slightly and said calmly: "Huo Songran and the others have made a lot of money overseas in recent years by smuggling arms, buying marijuana from Afghanistan and reselling it to the European and American markets. They just want to find a channel to get the handle."

Some of the money is laundered in China

That's all for nothing. In this case, once they get tired of playing outside and return to China, they will at least have enough capital to continue their own game. Do you really think that we, 'Yanfang Haiyan', will be compared with such a 'Golden Palace'?

'Tied together, is that a good idea?"

Zhou Yuqi couldn't help but be speechless.

"And the most important thing is that we are all professional soldiers. We know clearly why we are fighting. As for Huo Songran, they are just a group of princes who have nothing to do every day, so they try their best to make their lives more exciting.

It’s just a party.”

Hai Qingwu waved her hand, "I'm not in the mood to play 'play house' with a group of children, so I refuse!"

Zhou Yuqi nodded, flipped through Huo Songran's file, and continued to report: "Three days ago, General Sangran of Myanmar hoped that we could send three members with rich practical experience to serve as military instructors for his soldiers for a period of

Half a year. Remuneration is one million dollars."

Provide instructors for local armed forces, teach them how to use the weapons proficiently, how to carry out the most basic firepower cooperation in battle, and then teach them some fighting skills, and you can get a lot of money. This is probably what mercenaries can accept.

It’s the safest job I’ve ever had and the pay is quite generous.

Hai Qingwu's eyes fell on the face of a companion who came out with her from school, "Lu Pingyang, you are usually responsible for collecting intelligence. Do you have any impression of this person?"

"General Sangran?"

Next to Hai Qingwu, Lu Pingyang played a role similar to Li Fan. His specialty was to memorize knowledge and knowledge. He thought for a moment until he reviewed all the information belonging to the name "Sang Ran" in his brain.

After reading it again, Lu Pingyang quickly reported: "Sangran's ancestral home is Yunnan, China. In the 1830s, in order to escape war and famine, his fathers left the mountains where the Hani people have lived for generations, crossed the border into Myanmar, and began to plant crops.

They lived on opium, and finally mixed with the remnants of the Kuomintang army who were defeated in 1949 and fled to Myanmar, and established their own military force. By the way, Sang Ran also has a son named... Sang Lan, who returned when he was eighteen

Kunming, China. After finishing college in Kunming, I registered and established a foreign-funded company specializing in rubber products."

When Lu Pingyang said this, the person with a hot temper present couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck me!"

A bachelor can't get sand out of his eyes. At this time, who doesn't know the ultimate intention of General Sang Ran in hiring them to train soldiers?

In order to crack down on the drug trafficking line from Myanmar to Yunnan, and to train troops, the special forces of China's major military regions have taken turns to mobilize elite members to form special operations teams, lurking on the China-Myanmar border, and sniping at the armed escort convoys of drug traffickers. These special operations teams

, moves like the wind, hits instantly with one hit, and goes away immediately after hitting, causing the Burmese drug lords to suffer a lot.

Since the so-called "General Sang Ran" extended an olive branch to them, he should know clearly that almost all of the "Oriental Haiyan" mercenary group are retired soldiers of the Chinese special forces. Several instructors with rich practical experience are hired from here.

When we go back, to put it bluntly, we are not holding high the banner of "customizing with Chinese systems" and want to use the teachings of several veteran Chinese special forces to learn the combat characteristics and ambush style of Chinese soldiers and find targeted countermeasures?

Without waiting for Hai Qingwu's order, Zhou Yuqi took out a pen from his pocket and directly put a big cross on the second contract.

However, Hai Qingwu's order far exceeded everyone's expectations: "Reply to General Sang Ran, we have accepted this job, but the reward is too low, we need another five hundred thousand. Also, warn him not to take those valuable things."

AIDS beauties, put them next to me."

After saying these words, Hai Qingwu turned his eyes to Lei Hongfei, who was sitting on his right, "The extra five hundred thousand I want will be the cost of your action team in six months. It doesn't cost much."

, successfully sniping their transport team twice is enough."

Lei Hongfei nodded calmly, "No problem."

"The third order I received was asking us to help find someone."

Zhou Yuqi waved his hand, and an assistant immediately turned on the laser projector, and a photo of a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl wearing designer fashions appeared on the white curtain.

"Li Menger, now seventeen years old, her father is a well-known domestic entrepreneur and a representative of the Municipal People's Congress. Half a year ago, she followed a group of 'friends' to smuggle to Macau to gamble, and she has lost contact with her family since then. Her father, through his own connections, informed the missing person

, plastered all over the streets and alleys of Macau, with a reward of up to 10 million, but Li Meng'er has still not been found, so he suspects that his daughter may have been taken overseas. As long as we can find Li Meng'er, even if

Just to confirm her death, the reward is two million US dollars, and if you can bring her back alive, five million US dollars!"

Hai Qingwu nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Thunder Lord!"

The "Thunder God" who was directly named by Hai Qingwu in public was a man in his thirties. He was not wearing a military uniform. In fact, he had never officially entered the military camp, but he once pulled people and compared the wounds on his body one by one.

, it turned out in the end that among so many people present, he had the most injuries on his body. Although, these injuries were all caused by people using knives to fight for profits with other organizations when he was involved in the underworld in the mainland.

"There are only three possibilities for her disappearance." Talking about his former "professional" field, Lei Gong looked full of energy. "The first one is, of course, because she was angry at home and wanted to scare her father, so she found a place

She hid it until her father was scared enough, and then suddenly jumped out. At that time, she would naturally respond to requests. But it is estimated that with her father's financial resources and connections, even the national security department would be involved in the investigation. This possibility

, can already be ignored.”

"The second type is to fall into the hands of human organ trafficking organizations. Her internal organs, young and healthy skin, and corneas can all be sold for a pretty good price. In Western countries, there is also a kind of person who has necrophilia.

They like to vent their anger on corpses, so there is a special organization that buys young and beautiful girls, drains all the blood from their bodies, and then pours them into forint, making the corpses look no different from alive ones and full of health.

Natural elasticity. If it falls into the hands of such an organization, she will either be dismantled to the point where there are not even a few bones left, or she will have become a collection in a certain necrophiliac's underground refrigerator. In this case,

Although there is a possibility of finding her, frankly speaking, the effort and gain are not proportional."

After hearing this, Hai Qingwu frowned slightly, but she still smiled and nodded to Lei Gong, gesturing for him to continue. As the founder of "Oriental Haiyan" and the current supreme commander

, Hai Qingwu clearly understands that she must use body language at all times to encourage people around her, recognize their knowledge in the professional field, and make them convinced that she respects them and reuses them.

The results of this kind of leadership art are sometimes more effective than directly giving large bonuses to subordinates.
To be continued...
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