Kebby put away the satellite phone, feeling as unhappy as he wanted.
The boss's words "no matter how much money you have, keep the ghost group" made him feel neglected.
Although the years of war in Sierra Leone have made him, the chief, as cheap as a dog, he is also the rightful owner of this land, and he has worked hard for the boss behind the scenes for two months, in exchange for only a few comforting words, but the people are just making trouble, and if they want to leave it alone, the salary will be doubled immediately.
He couldn't help but be angry and hateful, and sighed, just like he usually thought that those sheikhs in Saudi Arabia were also sheikhs, but his own sheikhs were so unbearable.
But sour to sour, if you let yourself be like those murderous mercenaries who spend all day in the smoke of gunpowder to earn money, Kebby thinks that he should be this stable chief, not everyone is suitable for the kind of life that pins his head to his belt every day.
Five million dollars is also a good pay, and Kebby has found a very good reason to console himself.
With this money, there is no need to run for a livelihood in the days to come, no need to be busy like a donkey in this poisonous insect flying forest, no need to dig up those poor little broken diamonds in this turbulent land where the rebels are rampant, and then clamp the tail and be a careful man, and lose his soul when he hears the sound of gunshots.
With this money, you can even leave this damn country full of artillery and learn from those big guys who take a few beautiful women to the beach with a few beautiful women in their arms every day, order an expensive martini cocktail, and then lie on the beach chair to tan their already tanned skin.
"Dear ghost" He walked to the trailer and looked at Long Yun sitting on the stump, with a smile as bright as a flower on his face: "I have confessed everything to you, now the mine is here, no matter how you like to look at it, I will not object to it, since this is the case, you have no reason to leave, right?"
Long Yun silently glanced at Kebby and said, "It seems that what you are digging here is not a diamond."
What the hell is down there?"
Kebby's attitude seemed a little strange when he came back from answering the phone.
Although this fat man is not very smart, the ghost ideas in his stomach are one after another, which are smoother than loaches, and it is always impossible to be careful.
The black fat man spread his hands, made an innocent appearance, and said with a harmless expression: "I don't know what I'm digging myself."
He did his best to squeeze out the sincerity on his face.
In fact, he really didn't know what he was digging for.
Long Yun believed that what Kebby said was the truth, but he was unwilling to stir up this troubled water again.
The sense of foreboding was stronger than ever, and he had to be cautious.
Moreover, the military strength is too disparity, even if the members of the ghost team led by himself and Lao Yu are the elite of the mercenaries, plus the more than 200 local mercenaries hired by Kebby, it will take a considerable risk to defeat the 3,000 rebels.
To put it mildly, this is gambling with life.
"I'm not interested in getting to the bottom of it, you continue to dig your pit, I'll go my way, everyone goodbye."
Long Yun got up and left after speaking.
Kebby didn't expect Long Yun to have this attitude, even if he kicked himself a few times, or hit him like a human flesh sandbag on the trunk like a polar bear, at least he was willing to take care of himself.
Now in this situation, it seems that this mercenary called the ghost is determined to part ways with him.
If you can't keep the ghost group, the boss behind the scenes will be unhappy, and if the boss is unhappy, you won't get paid five million.
That's the wealth and glory of the rest of his life, it's the only bargaining chip to escape from this damn country, and it's at your fingertips, how can you just let it go "OK, OK" The obese Kebby suddenly became agile, ran in front of Long Yun with the degree that only a professional athlete can have, panting to block the way, with a look of humiliation on his face, and said in a low voice: "Count me unlucky, so let's do you increase the honorarium, just say."
As long as you promise to stay, you can say anything. ” Long Yun said coldly: "Kebby, let me tell you, life is always more important than money, because dead people don't know how to spend money.
With that, he pushed Kebby aside and continued walking.
"Add $500,000 per person" Kebby was anxious, jumped and stretched out five thick and black fingers behind Long Yun, and shouted at the team members: "$500,000 each" No one looked back, and the polar bear even gave him a middle finger and sneered: "Fat Kai, keep you to buy the coffin yourself."
"Double" Kebby's face turned pale, gritted his teeth like an open-minded gambler, and stretched out his other hand.
Two fat hands, ten fingers like turnips shook violently in the air, and the voice was a few decibels higher: "One million and one million people" Maurice, who was standing next to the trailer, had his eyes almost falling out of his sockets, and he couldn't believe that his iron rooster Kebby, who had no ears in his ears, had become a local tyrant who spent a lot of money in the blink of an eye, and he shot so generously He suddenly felt that he should cover his face and find a way to jump into the river and drown himself.
Taking over Kebby's business, he was only paid $1,000 a day, and the ghost team originally had a reward of one million per person, and now the price increase is equivalent to a reward of up to $2 million per person for this mission But no one paid any attention to him.
"Two million two million per person" Morris felt that he was about to collapse, it was really more people than people had to die, and goods had to be thrown away.
The remuneration of three million for one mission is unprecedented in the entire African mercenary circle, and it is definitely a new record.
Finally someone stopped.
"Kebby, you say it again" Lao Yu thought that Kai Fat Man was in a hurry and was a little delirious.
"Plus two million each."
Kai Fat Man was word-by-word, looking serious, not at all like a nervous disorder.
At this point, everyone stopped, and the huge bounty of three million dollars was enough to touch everyone's hearts.
"Kebby, you can eat things indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense."
The old fish put his hand in the belt of his trousers, he couldn't believe that Kebby's almost crazy generosity this time, if it weren't for Kebby standing in front of him, the old fish couldn't believe that this was the fat African man who regarded wealth as his life, and kept blinking as if he had done everything he could when he spoke.
"If you brag, I think you should know very well what the consequences are."
Kebby straightened his chest and shook the satellite phone in his hand, as if he was the executive officer of Citibank, and said with full certainty: "My boss said, you can only mention the money if you want it, as long as it is not too excessive, it will definitely make you feel satisfied."
"Interesting."
The old fish tilted his head and asked, "When will I pay, I will transfer the money immediately."
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Kebby said with an indifferent look: "Don't worry, I didn't pay for the money, I won't feel sorry for the boss, his people will arrive in the early morning, I'm just a messenger, as long as you agree, I'll go and reply." ” Lao Yu couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pull Long Yun, lost his eyes and said, "I think this thing seems to be okay."
He didn't want to discuss the issue in front of Kebby, so he waved his hand and said to the big guy, "Let's go, let's find a place to talk about this deal." ” Then he said to Kebby: "Fat man, you wait here for our news, if we agree, we will take over this business, help you block the three thousand rebel soldiers, and let you complete the work here." ” Seeing that Lao Yu's tone seemed to be loosened, Kebby opened up hope, returned his signature smile to his face, nodded and flattered: "OK, OK, you are the boss, I listen to you." ” When the old fish led the team into the tent, Kebby smiled silently, and that kind of sinister smile made Morris, who was standing beside him, feel a chill to the bone
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