Chapter 206 This Is the Refugee Group

You can tell a lot from a person's clothing and mental state. If you zoom in to a mercenary group, you can tell what the mercenary group is like.

At least you can get a rough idea.

Gao Guang and the three of them are well-dressed. In the PMC circle, they are really covered in big brands and luxury goods.

From head to toe, from socks to underwear, they are all top-notch products from tactical brands. Taking two steps in the martial arts circle full of muscular men is like a lady wearing Hermès to show off among the ladies.

Of course, the price is incomparable, but the feeling is similar.

It's a pity that there are two good-looking people among the three. Mike and Francisco can't do anything. They just act as a facade for Gao Guang.

The only one who can hit the spotlight is Paul, but Paul only has a caring body, and the only thing that shines through is the boots on his feet.

When they were about to actually set off, Gao Guang noticed the differences between the four of them. Although it didn't matter, it made him feel uncomfortable.

"Just wait in the car, don't get off the car, go buy yourself some outfit later, and the company will pay for it."

Paul joined the team and received a salary, but he probably couldn't bear to spend his own money to buy his own clothes, so Gao Guang graciously provided the money for Paul.

There is everything in the Green Zone. The only disadvantage is that it is expensive. As for bulletproof vests, there is no shortage of them here, because this is a war zone, and people may be shot every day. These things are definitely for sale, and they are available from now on. Out of stock.

Paul happily stayed in the car with Ali, and then Gao Guang and the three of them got out of the car with great dignity and walked towards a private house that occupied a small area.

The meeting took place at the residence of the Black Sea and Iraq Corps, a private residence just outside the Green Zone.

Sanji was already waiting at the door and got out of the car after seeing Gao Guang and the three of them.

"When did it arrive?"

Gao Guang casually exchanged greetings with Sanji, but Sanji smiled bitterly and said: "I've been here for twenty minutes, everyone is here."

After knocking on the door, Gao Guang knew why Sangji was waiting for him in the car.

I didn't feel a bit cool when I walked into the house under the sun. There was no air conditioning in this house.

A man in his forties greeted Gao Guang and the others behind the door, and three other people were standing in the living room. After seeing Gao Guang and the three of them, everyone in the room looked expectant and excited.

No one was shirtless, but they were all wearing T-shirts and shorts. The youngest looked to be in his twenties, but the older ones were in their fifties.

The middle-aged man standing at the door stretched out his hand towards Gao Guang, and said happily: "Hello, my name is Kuzsayev, the leader of the Black Sea Mercenary Group. I am very happy to meet you."

"Hello."

The appearance of the Black Sea Mercenary Group was a bit miserable. Gao Guang discovered that the T-shirt worn by the man in his fifties had two small holes that were not obvious. They were the kind of holes that only appear after wearing them for a long time. I have to wear it for several years anyway.

Judging by their energy, this group of people definitely doesn’t have the same word as energetic, but they are not dead, either. The most obvious feeling on their bodies is anticipation and nervousness.

The people in the sea mercenary group here all have the kind of embarrassment that only poor people have, and their desire to make money makes them look quite nervous.

Gao Guang is very familiar with this feeling of embarrassment, and he also understands how strong the pauper's desire is to make money, so he just glanced at it and knew what to do next.

Don't be too proud, but don't be too enthusiastic with Sayev. You must maintain a proper distance and a slight sense of superiority.

"Can you call all your people here? I want to see your equipment."

Gao Guang didn't sit down, nor did he say hello warmly. When he came up, he wanted to look at the equipment.

Kuzsayev felt a little embarrassed, but he immediately waved and said a few words in Russian

"Please sit down. Would you like some tea?"

You still have to sit down, but tea is not required. Gao Guang wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "Is there a power outage?"

"Uh, yeah, there's a power outage."

The mercenary group cannot afford air conditioning. Gao Guang feels that the Caspian mercenary group is either extremely poor or extremely stingy. Diesel generators are very common in Baghdad, and people with a little bit of money cannot operate in temperatures over 40 degrees. Just keep doing it in the temperature

In Baghdad, the temperature is over 40 degrees every day, so there is no time to cool down. However, in the countries along the Caspian Sea, there are no people who are particularly heat-resistant.

People began to pour into the living room, which was not small at first. With more people, the already hot living room became even hotter.

No one was wearing military uniforms because it was too hot, so everyone was wearing vests and shorts, but they all brought their own combat equipment. Of course, no one wore the equipment on their bodies, they all carried it in a big bag.

Gao Guang frowned when he saw it, because what about the equipment of this group of people? As for the guns, they were mainly Russian type, including AK47 and AK74, and two PKM machine guns.

Everyone must have one gun, four or five pistols, two RPG-7 rocket launchers, and about a dozen rockets packed in two bags.

Then there were a lot of grenades loaded, there were about a hundred or so of them, and then I saw a man with two or more grenades. After putting down his equipment, he went out and bought a whole box of grenades, and returned. Put it on the ground

Being able to bring a box of grenades here on purpose meant that they took this box of grenades seriously and intended to offer it as a treasure.

Here comes the exciting part. Gao Guang found out that there were only six body armors for one or four people, and three of the body armors actually had bullet holes in them.

But the most exciting thing is that a person who looks like a sniper took out a hot search, which cannot be used as a scope, but can be used for night searches. It seems that it is a pulsar produced in Belarus. The brand is not bad, but a mercenary group doesn't even have a thermal sight. It just uses a thermal imaging search device to fool things, and it actually dares to use it to offer treasures.

This is not a mercenary group, this is a Black Sea refugee group.

Mike's disdain could no longer be hidden. Francisco just scratched his nose. He was very addicted to pretending to be a ruthless gangster who didn't talk much. Being able to do this kind of little thing showed that he couldn't help it anymore.

Gao Guang subconsciously scratched his head, and then he found that this action was not appropriate, so he quickly changed the scratching to wiping sweat, and then unconsciously said: "Uh, um, um, this...

Looking at the high-gloss look, Sanji felt a little embarrassed on his face. He whispered: "Is there any other mercenary group to inspect? Let's go there."

A man was mumbling a few words in Russian. He was wearing a sea shirt and a pair of flip-flops on his feet, but his shorts had a big stain on them that couldn't be washed off.

This is definitely a refugee group. The Iraqis have been in war for many years, and they are not in such a miserable condition.

Gao Guang finally said: "You guys don't have enough firepower."

Kuzsayev immediately said: "No, you only saw the surface. In fact, our combat effectiveness is very strong. We are not the kind of people who have to use equipment to fight..."

The sentence "Yankee" almost blurted out, but fortunately, Kuzsayev spoke in time.

Gao Guang smiled and said, "Really? Your armor-piercing ability can't penetrate bulletproof vests."

AK47 and AK74 cannot penetrate level 4 bulletproof vests at any distance. PKM machine guns cannot penetrate heavy-duty bulletproof vests with bulletproof plates. They have tried them all with high light, and have tried them several times. Got it

Gao Guang continued to hit him: "You only have a few body armors, and the protection ability is so poor, how can you fight?"

Kuzsayev opened his mouth and said: "This is our business. A commando's body armor is enough."

Gao Guang said disdainfully: "Really? It's your business that you are not afraid of death. I can tell you that you are awesome and brave, but what if you ruin my business?"

Kuzsayev was speechless.

Gao Guang pointed to the hot search and said: "What's even more outrageous is that you don't even have night vision equipment. Do you, a dozen of you, rely on just this hot search? I want to fight at night, what are you going to do? I'll give it to you Shooting flares?"

The smile on Kuzsayev's face completely disappeared. He spread his hands, waved his hands to his men, and then said: "You can go."

They all looked helpless and angry, but the people from the Black Sea Refugee Group knew that they would never take over this business.

Sanji pulled the highlight, and he was helpless because his headhunting job was messed up again.

But the highlight did not move, and he said calmly: "What I'm curious about is, if your equipment is so poor, you have the nerve to ask me for $800,000?"

Kuzsayev was a little annoyed, and he said angrily: "We only collect money after completing the mission, why can't we ask for 800,000! Whether we kill people or not is my business, you don't care about the quality of our equipment. "

His temper was quite fierce, but Gao Guang didn't take it as dissatisfaction. He still said calmly: "Am I afraid that you will kill someone? What I'm afraid of is that you will ruin my business. With your equipment, if you receive something that can make money, The mission is strange.”

Kuzsayev waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Gao Guang hasn't left, and he doesn't plan to leave either.

The poorer the Black Sea Mercenary Group, the better, because the highlights can be bargained for.

"Why are you so anxious? Did I say I don't need you? If you don't have enough equipment, I'll provide it for you."

After Gao Guang finished speaking calmly, he waved his hand very freely and said: "I will make up for you whatever you are short of, but as for the price, please quote me again."

Kuzsayev was stunned for a moment. He and his men looked at each other, and then began to chatter. After a moment, Kuzsayev said with a difficult face: "Six hundred thousand! If all of your money is used, We only charge 600,000 for equipment!”

Gao Guang thought for a while and said: "Fifty thousand."

This time he did not chop at the ankle. Kuzsayev hesitated for a moment, but finally bit his teeth and said: "Okay! Five hundred thousand!"

"It's quite sincere, but you don't want to upgrade your equipment? Man, if you want to make money, you must first have excellent equipment. You work hard to make money, not to commit suicide, right? I'll give you a benefit, use the equipment Let’s have a low commission. Do you think you have to pay a high price to buy equipment?”

Gao Guang glanced around and found that most people couldn't understand what he was talking about, so he could only look at Kuzsayev and said confidently: "After the mission is over, I can give the equipment to the market price. You guys, no, I’ll give you a 20% discount off the market price as a commission. I’m not used to recycling used equipment, so I’ll give you a discount.”

Kuzsayev hesitated and said: "Where is the market price? The price in Baghdad is too high, so the market price in Baghdad is not good."

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