"Brother Jun, I won't tell you, I'm a mercenary." mercenary Li Changjiang did not hide it, as if what came out of his mouth was not a secret, but a fact that seemed to be commonplace, but it fell into Ding Xiaojun's ears, but it was no less than a thunderclap. mercenary what "What did you say, you turned out to be a mercenary, how could you be a mercenary, so it is" Two completely different answers and questions came out of Ding Xiaojun's mouth, and in addition to astonishment and consternation in his eyes, there was also a faint meaning that this was indeed the case.
In fact, from Li Changjiang's words and deeds and the calluses on his hands, Ding Xiaojun has basically guessed that Li Changjiang is definitely not an ordinary person, either a regular soldier or a person in the secret army.
It's just that he didn't think about the mercenary profession at all, not because his brain was not enough, but in the world mercenary world, the probability of Chinese people becoming mercenaries is too small.
As small as the probability of 1 in 1,000 or even 1 in 10,000, the United States and other Western countries are the main countries exporting mercenaries, and most of them are elites, in Ding Xiaojun's view, most of the mercenaries in those countries in Africa are actually scattered soldiers, and the peasants who pick up guns cannot be called real mercenaries at all.
But this does not mean that the Chinese are not suitable to become the elite of mercenaries, but because of the national conditions.
Compared to regular professional soldiers, international mercenaries do not have a very good reputation, and even some discredit, but in any case, the strength of these outlaws should not be underestimated.
A mercenary who can obtain a certain status in the mercenary world must first be an elite in the army and have received good militarized education and training before it is possible to become a good mercenary after retirement.
It is difficult for Huaxia's national conditions to dissolve in veterans entering this circle, so Ding Xiaojun's surprise can be imagined.
Li Changjiang turned out to be an international mercenary, which did surprise him, but it was more of a curiosity.
Ding Xiaojun is a real soldier, and he is the elite of the army, otherwise it would be difficult to be promoted to the rank of major at his age, in fact, if it weren't for the approval above, Ding Xiaojun would actually be a lieutenant colonel.
The reason why he has free time to stay at home now is because he is on leave of absence, and if nothing else, by the end of this month, once he takes up a new department, the rank of lieutenant colonel is basically gone.
As for the profession of mercenary, Ding Xiaojun is obviously not unfamiliar, it should be said that he is extremely familiar with it.
Nodding.
Li Changjiang spat out a puff of smoke from his mouth, and then pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.
"Brother Jun should be from the Armed Police Force, you should be more aware of the profession of mercenary, and it is a last resort to conceal something before."
"I understand."
Ding Xiaojun really understands.
To put it bluntly, the mercenary profession is a half-black and half-white business, and killing people and selling goods is simply commonplace for them, and of course, some decent guys in the situation are not excluded.
Speaking of which, Ding Xiaojun's interest in mercenaries may be a little beyond Li Changjiang's imagination.
"But I'm still a little surprised that you're a mercenary, how about I heard that your profession is dangerous." dangerous This word tasted somewhat joking when it came out of Ding Xiaojun's mouth, but it was not the same thing when it fell into Li Changjiang's ears.
In fact, many people's misunderstanding of mercenaries is induced by American Hollywood blockbusters, and the real mercenaries may be more dangerous than reality.
With the exception of regular security companies that have registered and received support through formal legal procedures, most mercenary organizations are self-sufficient and must do their best to complete their tasks.
Although the Hunter Mercenary Group has been formally registered to become a member of the mercenary organization, they also do not have any security guarantees.
Luis died in Ribia.
Tim and Bob also died unexpectedly.
If it weren't for Li Changjiang's efforts to help, Jin and the angel would not have survived either.
This is the reality of the mercenary's situation, and it is also a sadness.
By contrast, the employees of many of the big security companies in the United States, such as Blackwater, are much safer.
On the one hand, this mercenary organization is ostensibly a commercial organization that operates legally and provides security services to its customers, with abundant funds, sophisticated weapons, and various relief measures, and on the other hand, the United States Government spares no effort to support it.
Even now, there are still a large number of mercenaries from such private security companies in Yirak and Afghanistan in the service of the post-war work of the United States Government.
But for Li Changjiang and his hunter mercenary group, they must be prepared to be injured or even killed at any time before they take on a mission.
"Nine Deaths, One Life" Li Changjiang's words made Ding Xiaojun suddenly stunned.
"Me" "Brother, it's time to eat."
Ding Xiaojun wanted to ask something, but Ding Xiao's voice had already floated out of the kitchen, and Li Changjiang on the other side also breathed a sigh of relief.
With Ding Xiaojun, the pressure is really not small.
As if sensing the hint of relaxation in Li Changjiang's eyes, Ding Xiaojun couldn't help but glare at the kitchen.
His sister is really timely.
"Okay, it's time for dinner, you can deal with two mouthfuls here, but I don't think you kid is a picky eater, to say that we are the same kind of people, don't pick and choose when eating.
How about a whole two bites" After saying that, Ding Xiaojun really got up and took out a bottle of Moutai from the wine cabinet that had not been opened, this is a good wine, and Li Changjiang couldn't help but feel a little hot.
"You kid, let me tell you, this was given to me by the head of our army, you kid is to my liking, let's drink it today."
In the kitchen.
Li Yue'e and Ding Xiao's mother and daughter looked at each other, a little surprised.
The origin of this bottle of wine is not simple, it was Ding Xiaojun who was rewarded to him by the head of their unit when he was shooting first in the military region.
In Li Yue's eyes, Li Changjiang is not a hairy young man, she inquired with her daughter just now, although the young man in the living room looks old, but the age is not yet 20, and the little Jiujiu in her heart will naturally fade.
However, the thought of matching his daughter has just been pinched off, and Li Changjiang has a hot fight with his son Ding Xiaojun, which is really a bit weird.
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The other side.
Ding Xiaojun opened the wine bottle, Li Changjiang did not squirm, and took a sip of the short-term wine glass, this bottle of Moutai is not the ordinary Moutai on the market, but the agent in the army, the level is not high, but where has Li Changjiang drunk this kind of wine, in the final analysis, he is actually an ordinary rural baby in his bones.
After a sip of wine, my stomach suddenly rolled hot.
The foreign meat that has been open for half a year is either dry food or steak milk every day, and as soon as it is dipped in wine, this appetite is immediately opened.
The two of them took care of themselves, staggered a bottle of wine, and soon drank it out, Ding Xiao brought a few dishes, and the two of them ate and drank for a while, and they ate cleanly, and Li Yue'e and Ding Xiao looked at each other.
Where is this to eat, this is simply to go to fight for wine.
A bottle of wine was in his stomach, Ding Xiaojun immediately opened another bottle, there were only 3 bottles of this wine, and the two of them killed 2 bottles in one meal.
When his head was a little groggy, although Li Changjiang's consciousness was still awake, he was already a little unfavorable to speak.
"You kid, the amount of alcohol is not bad, it's just this heart, it's still a little, it's not pleasant to speak, let's say, what is your code name, Lao Tzu will train with you Ming'er, see if it's the mercenaries or my marksmanship is good."
"Brother Jun, it's not that I look down on you, I don't dare to say anything else, if you want to talk about shooting, I will dump you ten streets."
Li Changjiang's tongue was already a little knotted, and his speech was not very smooth, but a few taels of cats urinated on his stomach, and the cow's temper also came up.
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