Rebirth of the American Tyrant

It is very pleasant to chat with Little Bush, this guy is a little carefree now, just like a family boy. William White didn't care either, knowing that the goods were in the second place, he accompanied him.

William White doesn't care about the income from military contracting. The money can't eat solitary food, and he only gets a small part.

The CIA people did not expect that the goods were so easy to talk about, but when they thought about the family, they were relieved.

People really don't care about the money, mainly because they need a security force of their own. The sense of security of rich people is very bad, these people can not understand.

When visiting the training camp, Little Bush's followers were very shocked. This is much stricter than the military training camp, and the weapons are also very advanced.

"How? George, am I good here?"

"I depend, are you ready to fight?"

"Cut, now you don't need too many people to fight, just throw missiles over, and these are all cheap."

"Always need the army."

"Really don't need much, let alone, I am not a mercenary here, all are security."

"Open Apache's security?" Little Bush looked dumbfounded.

"These people are performing special tasks. Who is willing to fight ground war?"

"Yes, this is too expensive."

"Relax, my mercenaries are trained, and seals can't beat me."

"Compare the marksmanship?" Xiaobushu said with interest.

"Hahaha, you still have better money than me, don't cry!"

"Cut!" Little Bush extended his middle finger.

"Max. 150m rifle target, 35m pistol target."

"Yes."

A group of soldiers also looked at the boss playing with guns, and the security familiar with William White could not help but laugh. There are many people who are not as good as the boss.

Of course, the followers brought by Little Bush had experts, and when they saw William White so skilled in assembling firearms, he knew that his prince had lost.

Naturally, the result of the game is needless to say, William White leads the way, and Little Bush is completely beaten.

The unconvinced little Bush chose a shotgun, but the result was still being slammed. Little Bush saw it. It was a professional level, and the general soldiers were far behind.

Although he lost, little Bush did not have any annoyance. The level is so far away that there is no need to say anything.

"William, if you have extra people here, you can consider Kuwait's order. This group of guys think of revenge, but they don't have this ability."

"I can't beat it, kidding me, silly Damu has a million troops, and I'm not crazy."

"They are rich, what are you afraid of. This time it's so shameful, they just want to save face."

"Rich? Don't be kidding. I heard that silly big wood sleeps on golden bricks. I can't figure out why this kind of thing can't be transported away in time."

"They do have money, and overseas assets have more than 100 billion US dollars. They are mainly concentrated in Europe and the United States. Think about it."

"Lying trough, so much money? Then, isn't it more than the ones robbed by silly big wood?"

"No one can figure out the exact number. It is definitely certain that it is larger than this number."

"Well, I think about it, all they want is mercenaries?"

"A lot of goodness anyway."

William White also figured it out, this group of guys really have no combat power, but they hope to save a little face.

To be honest, this is very much like the poem by Mrs. Huarui. Hundreds of thousands of armored armors are tied, but none of them are men. Well, if you have to be more truthful and say that there are not as many as 100,000, then I can't help it. It is true that there is no decent resistance.

For those who do not resist, William White is full of contempt. There is no dignity you can get on the battlefield, nor can you get it with money.

William White only wanted to be a security company, not a mercenary. It looks similar on the surface, but it is actually very different.

"George, it's okay to help. I won't be in the first place. This name is really awkward."

"Do you have any suggestions?"

"It's better to be led by a retired general. It's not good, and the colonel officer is also reluctant. You put the frame together, and Barley Security is one of the partners."

"Aren't you taking off your pants and farting?"

"It's totally different. Do you know how many people Kuwait needs to stabilize the situation? I'll tell you this. If there are no three or five thousand people, it's useless."

"Aren't you, you need so many people?"

"More? What are you kidding, if you just send a few aircraft carriers to bomb, you don't need any one. If you want to recover the lost ground, there are not five or six hundred thousand people, the fool will accompany you to go crazy."

William White was also able to see it, and Little Bush did not have a clear understanding of the situation at present.

If you want to prevent silly big wood from going crazy, you can send 100,000 people in the past. How could it be so simple to get the madman back.

"Okay, back to Peanutton, I will ask their opinion. Your idea is good, and there must be many people who want to follow suit."

"Oh, only this way, Peanutton will not be afraid. Three or five thousand people don't care, if it is three or fifty thousand people, Peanutton will be crazy."

Little Bushu found that things were beyond his control. He wanted a hen, but William White gave him an elephant.

At this moment, Xiao Busu's discomfort can be imagined. At this time, of course, the most unfortunate thing is his father. Didn’t you hear William White said that if there were less than half a million people, he would pick the pick right away, not even interested in soy sauce.

Nima, when fighting with the big rabbit, it seems that there are not so many people. If there is a tug-of-war, his father's re-election will be a blip.

"Oh, this kid is good. I didn't expect that our think tank has no knowledge of him."

"Dad, is his suggestion feasible?"

"Wait until you come back, I'm not suitable to come forward. However, some people must like it very much. This is simply to send money to other people's pockets, who will refuse such a request."

"I know, the matter here is done, I will come back as soon as possible."

William White doesn't like the current world, not at all. So good, what kind of fights you have, it's just a spare egg pain.

Times have long been different. No one likes war, no one likes chaos. However, there are always some people who like to disrupt the existing order.

Well, there are **** CIAs, they use the greed and stupidity of these people to keep creating chaos in this world.

How could this group of stupid **** get full support from William White. In short, hiring is fine. Let's talk about the conditions. Those messy things, you get it right. The buddy is not your subordinate.

However, with such a result, the CIA is also very satisfied. This time, they lost a lot of time. If they didn't lose right away, Old Busu would not let go of this stupidity.

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