"One Million Dollar!"

Just as Yu Zhigan was about to hang up the phone, Falcao's dull voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What? Mr. Falcao, you say it again, I may not have heard it clearly just now."

"One million dollars! As long as you can hold the defeated army for a day, one million dollars, you heard it right, it's the US dollar!"

Falcao gave a price that Yu Zhigan could not refuse at all. Yu Zhigan on the other end of the phone swallowed hard, one million dollars, as long as the enemy was blocked for one day, the price was really high and he could not refuse.

How much has you made since you started your own company? Did you make a million after working hard? It seems that Falcao's business has not reached this number before, so it is unimaginable to make money for the country.

"The general is not a question of whether he or she is not rich or not. The main reason is that there are too many enemies, we have no choice!"

"One.5 million US dollars, this money is my greatest right, and it is impossible to have more. Of course, you can't stand it and retreat on your own!"

"make a deal!"

With $1.5 million, plus the money earned by being a consultant and a coach before, Yu Zhigan is about to enter the level of a millionaire. This temptation cannot be refused at all, because the happiness of rich people is not something that ordinary people can feel.

Yu Zhigan felt that he was about to enter the world of rich people who could buy an apple and throw an apple. He didn't agree to Falcao's words that he could retreat if he couldn't stand it! Yes, that's it...

After hanging up the phone, Yu Zhigan looked at his subordinates and coughed softly: "Guys, we are rich!"

"Boss, is there any business?"

"A business of one million and a half million!"

"Is Namibian dollar? That's not worth it. More than 600 yuan is equivalent to one dollar!" After hearing this money, John's first reaction was Namibian currency. He obviously didn't believe that the settlement unit of this money would be US dollars!

"Dollar!"

"What?"

"I said the business was $1.5 million!"

"Shet!"

"Shit!"

"God!"

"Hey, are you crazy!"

"It's not that the head is crazy, it's that the people who hire us are crazy!"

John, Pete, Old Lake, Raman, Subaev were all crazy, only Dara looked at Yu Zhigan and others in confusion. This guy didn't know what he was saying at all. Although he was studying, he could only listen to a few words, such as US dollars, and what the specific meaning was, and he looked confused.

"Dala, we're rich, we're rich, do you know? We're rich with a mission of one million and a half million!"

John and Pete hugged each other, while Subaev kept slapping his face with his hands and muttering: "God, today is April Fool's Day, today is definitely April Fool's Day!"

Old Lake looked at the sky with his eyes blank and kept saying, "One.5 million, how much can I share? Damn it, I can buy my experimental medicinal materials!"

Old Raman calmed down a little, and after about a minute, he coughed gently: "Head, the price of $1.5 million, I think this task is definitely not simple, right?"

After hearing Raman's words, everyone stopped the carnival celebrations, calmed down, thought carefully for a while, and immediately the cold sweat on their foreheads began to flow.

Now they attack a city and only earn twenty dollars after taking it, but how much risk is it to be one million and a half million dollars.

"Head, it's not like we're going to get a nuclear bomb!"

"Are we going to assassinate the president? General Falcao wants to be president by himself?"

Several people opened their brains and began to think about what this task was. Yu Zhigan looked at the group of people and slowly lit a cigarette: "This task is very difficult!"

"We know! Tell me quickly!"

John was a little anxious. After all, that was $1.5 million. If he had a share, John would be 15% of it. One person could earn 225,000. This money was enough for him to buy a house in South Africa and buy a piece of land to retire directly.

"We need to go to Alanos to block the rebels that may be regressing. It may take half a day, but according to the combat effectiveness of the Namibian government forces, I think we must be prepared to stick to it for a day!"

"What?"

A black question mark appeared on everyone's face, looking at Yu Zhi and fucked: "Head, are you sure?"

Pete immediately jumped out, and even with his brain, he could think about how difficult the task was. Seeing Yu Zhigan nodding with certainty, Pete frowned: "Here are we people, or are we the troops we trained?"

"Of course, it's the people we trained, otherwise do you think my brain is broken?"

After hearing this, Peter breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the map, found a location called Aranos, and looked at it: "Head, how many people can the defeated army have?"

"I don't know, but the latest news is that there are at least about 70,000 anti-government armed forces in Ainebelde. If they retreat, there will be at least 40,000 to 50,000 people!"

"so much!"

Subaev grew up and just now he felt that it was right to follow John. His old comrades-in-arms did not treat him badly, but now it seems that this is a sinkhole, a huge sinkhole.

There are not many security companies in the world that can contract a war or even a country to fight. For example, during the Iraq War, most battlefields were contracted, and the Blackwater Security Company was also responsible for cleaning up after the war.

But what is the size of the company? Tens of thousands of employees are veterans, with their own tanks, armored vehicles, and planes. They are just a private army. Look at themselves, except for six or seven crooked jujubes that can be killed, the rest are called trained veterans, and to be ugly, a group of barbarians who just can shoot.

"Boss, can we not make this money?"

Even John, who is a ecstasy in money, suddenly feels that he cannot touch this money. Using money does not mean that you can make more money. If you can make money, you still have to spend it. Otherwise, if the money is made and the people are gone, what should you do?

Yu Zhi thought about it for a while: "I have agreed. If you think it's too dangerous, you can withdraw. This is voluntary, but I have thought about it. We may be able to try this. At least, if you pay a little attention, we are not at great risk. If you can't stand it, we can withdraw. I believe you still have the ability to protect yourself on the battlefield!"

Pete looked at Yu Zhigan and looked at the map: "Head, are you sure you have thought about it, not immediately agreed after hearing the price?"

Yu Zhigan looked at Pit with a little awkwardness and complained wildly in his heart, "Damn it, don't you know if you don't want to tell me through it?" Can you still have a good time playing in the future?

After coughing gently, Yu Zhigan spoke slowly: "Nothing is important. I thought about it. We now have about 300 people. If we hold up tens of thousands of people, of course it is not very likely. However, we can use the terrain. The number of enemies we are facing head-on should not be too many. As long as we hold it up, we can also let go some of them appropriately. If we really can't hold on, we can also choose to retreat!"
Chapter completed!