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Chapter 927 money is a bastard

"From today, including this time in Colombia, each soldier who died in the line of duty will be compensated 2 million US dollars; the child is supported by the group and graduates from university. If he continues to study, all the fees will be paid by the group; those who are willing to work in the group after graduation will be given priority admission."

After pausing, he continued: "The parents are also supported by the group until their deaths, including funeral expenses," he continued.

The hundreds of soldiers sitting below were all officers and soldiers at all levels of the South American Security Affairs Department. After hearing his decision, everyone showed an excited expression on their faces. Then before they could calm down, Fang Yuanshan had already continued to speak.

"There are also soldiers who are disabled, and one-time compensation of 100,000 to 1 million US dollars will be paid according to the situation. If subsequent treatment is required, the expenses will be paid by the group. Those who cannot engage in physical labor after the war can choose to retire or work in a subsidiary company of the group."

The high compensation after wave after wave of high compensation made the soldiers below excited. You should know that these were only compensated by Yuanshan Group. In addition, the group also paid high premiums, one-time pensions, etc. To put it bluntly, as long as they were not those big parts and had so much money, what could they do if they were disabled?

Fang Yuanshan above felt bad. He thought the previous death compensation of 1 million US dollars was already good. But after yesterday's battle, when he watched the soldiers rush forward with bullets and desperately, he suddenly found that the money was just a bastard. What's the use of asking for money when the person was gone?

So after careful consideration, he decided to significantly improve their welfare. Perhaps many people died on the battlefield without waiting for the day they enjoyed, but it is also good to let them be free of worries when they are alive.

Looking at the hundreds of soldiers below, Fang Yuanshan's eyes were firm and firm: "I am your boss and your brother. Maybe in the years to come, there will be people here leaving one after another. But as long as you are my subordinates for one day, Fang Yuanshan can pat his chest and say: As long as you don't let me down, I will not let you down!"

"The boss is mighty!"

“The boss is a good one…”

"As long as the boss does not let us down, we will not let you down!"

"As long as the boss does not let us down, we will not let you down..."

Listening to the thunder of mountains below, Fang Yuanshan twitched his cheeks, then raised his hand and pressed it, and then said with a heavy tone: "Let's go, give our brothers the last journey!"

"Crazy"

Two hundred people stood up in unison, and then walked out of the large conference room in an orderly manner. The base located at the foot of the "Bevarama" mountain is ordinary and ordinary, just like people from Fangyuan Mountain. Except for a few ground buildings, the rest are full of dense trees.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of uniform footsteps walked towards the distance of the barren mountain. When a bare mountain appeared in front of everyone, the dark figure was also shocking. Everyone stood solemnly, looking at a row of solid wood coffins in front of them, with a heavy expression.

When Fang Yuanshan appeared, everyone followed him and Frank came to him with a trot, stood attentively and shouted: "Report to the Chief, all 4,652 staff members of the South American Security Affairs Department have arrived, please give me instructions!"

"Let's start!"

A song of the dead soul sounded in the quiet woods, and everyone was silent for three minutes to the corpse. After that, Fang Yuanshan slowly walked to the front of the coffin and said softly: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I couldn't bring you out of Colombia safely. But don't worry, I will send you back to my relatives." As he said that, he walked past the coffin one by one, and looked at the many young faces inside, and felt really uncomfortable.

After the whole journey was completed, dozens of helicopters rose from the woods in the distance. After the coffins were fastened one by one, the helicopters took them away again. There were already military transport planes in Medellin ready and would send these soldiers home in batches.

Fang Yuanshan looked up at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, then turned around and walked towards the forest. Frank, who was following behind, whispered: "Boss, the battlefield has its rules, and death is inevitable. Since he chose to take this path, everyone has already prepared in his heart."

He twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Yeah": "I get it!"

The South American Security Department is just a private armed force after all. Fang Yuanshan cannot give them the glory that soldiers deserve, and can only express his inner guilt in such an alternative way.

Just as the jungle soldiers were still immersed in sorrow, the people of Colombia were singing and dancing for this belated peace, and all the TV stations were broadcasting the news that the Colombian civil war ended. The two anti-government armed forces that had ravaged Colombia for fifty years were eliminated under the "wise guidance" of the Santos government, and this will surely be recorded in history!

The whole world was shocked by the strength shown by the Colombian government forces. Is this the Colombian government forces that even armed drug dealers can't beat?

There were more than 15,000 anti-government militants captured before and after, and there were also a steady stream of people surrendering to the authorities. The media in various countries in Colombia immediately gathered like sharks smelling blood.

There were some people who were disbelief and thought it was a trick played by the Santos government, but reality told them that it was true. The Colombian government forces really defeated the two anti-government armed forces.

Look at the "remnants and defeated generals" who were escorted from the airport by regular troops and came out of the military vehicles. The media immediately pointed the camera at the "strong and proud" government troops.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Santos government set October 25 every year as a peace day in Colombia. At the same time, he held a grand speech at the "Plaza Bolivar" in Santa Fe Bogota, and the number of people at the scene reached 100,000. This is an unimaginable thing among the previous presidents of Colombia! The scene has also become a sea of ​​flowers...

Colombia has been invaded by war and poisons all year round, and these two things have almost dragged their spirits down. They urgently need a great victory to cleanse the shame of Colombia.

Without the poisoning of these two anti-government armed forces, Colombia's drug market has also begun to shrink significantly. It was previously semi-public and large-scale planting of trees, but now this behavior has been effectively curbed. Santos also said in his speech: The Colombian government adopts a zero-tolerance attitude towards duplicate products, and anyone or organization trying to challenge will be punished the most severely.

As the saying goes, good things are done to the end, and sending them to the West. Since they have reached this level, Fang Yuanshan is certainly not stingy with his "hand of friendship" and continues to help the Colombian government clear out domestic drug trafficking organizations.

In fact, the Colombian government has long grasped relevant evidence. Do you really think that a country's intelligence department is a good meal? The big reason why it did not take action is that there are two anti-government armed forces behind those drug dealers. If the trade moves rashly, the large-scale bloodshed caused will be too unprofitable for the authorities.

It's different now. Without the power behind it, these drug dealers and gangs are like wild dogs without teeth, allowing them to kill. The streets and alleys are full of crying and calling their parents, and many drug dealers and robbers are shot on the spot. Most of those who are lucky enough to be taken to the military police station are finally executed; there are very few who can live to prison and finally come out alive.

Compared to Colombia, Fang Yuanshan's approach is much more terrifying. He took an armed helicopter around the dense jungle in Colombia, flew slowly at a low altitude for two days, and finally handed over a long coordinate to the authorities. Needless to say, it is known that it is all about manufacturing and processing plants opened by some organizations in the forest.

After finishing the matter outside, he had time to clean up the four or five "Saint Jagali" people in the space. By the way, these people have been hungry for almost a week and are now dying...

"Boss, the doctor has already helped them with treatment!"

"Go and go and take a look."

Base No. 1 at the foot of the "Bevarama" mountain has not many buildings on the surface, but the underground fortifications are well built, and there is no shortage of advanced modern facilities. When he walked from the conference room to the room where the prisoners were detained, the staff standing outside saluted and greeted him!

"Hello boss..."

"Hello instructor..."

Being locked in the space for a week, in the absence of water and food, the five originally brave people have now become sick cats. When Fang Yuanshan came in, two of them subconsciously looked up at him.

"Bang"

The heavy iron fence door was slowly pushed open, and everyone inside looked over. Without a headscarf, they revealed their original appearance.

From the age of 20 to 40, four of them are European and American. Fang Yuanshan has a bit of face-blindness, and most foreigners are the same in his eyes. There is also an Asian who also has the same face as the general public and has no characteristics. If these people hadn't killed his subordinates as light as killing chickens and sheep, Fang Yuanshan would have really regarded them as ordinary people.

Four of them were locked with thick iron chains, and another man was locked directly by a steel hook to the pipa bone, and bright red blood flowed down his chest.

This man was the "rubber man". His whole body was like a boneless person, slipping without any hilariousness, and he was just a fence door at the door that was only a palm wide. If he didn't lock his pipa bone, it would be really weird that he could pass through it directly.

The smell of blood in the room was quite heavy. He glanced at it and walked out, walked to the interrogation room next door and sat down. A big man brought him a cup of brewed tea. After leaving, the "doctor" and the others had already brought all the people in.

"You can understand English, right? Then I won't talk nonsense. Things have reached this point, and it doesn't matter if you say it or not. However, you have killed 37 of my subordinates directly. I have been unable to calm down these days, so you will definitely die."

All the five people kneeling on the ground were expressionless, but when they heard the word "death", their limbs were somewhat responsive. Even ants were greedy for life, let alone people?

After pausing, after a few people on the ground digested the news, he followed: "But there are many kinds of death, one is called pleasure, and the other is called life is worse than death. They all understand people, so why are life is worse than death? You can answer whatever I ask below. If you want to challenge my patience, just try it."

"The first question, where is the headquarters of Saint Jagali?"

"In the mountains"

This was said by a hook-nosed man in the middle. When the people around him answered, they did not show the anger of his betrayal of the organization. It seemed that Fang Yuanshan's words had worked.

"In the mountains? Which mountains? What specific location?"

"When we go out, we will all blindfold our eyes and leave by helicopter, so we don't know the specific location of the mountain."

Fang Yuanshan's eyes moved above and then asked, "Why can't you get along with me?"

"This is an order from the organization, and we don't know exactly why."

Seeing that the faces of the people below looked dead gray, the muscles on his cheeks twitched, and his voice said coldly: "Since you don't know anything, then take them to the operating room!"

Four big men in military uniforms walked over at the door and held two of them to drag them out. In a desperate struggle, one of the European men forced themselves to cheer up: "I have performed tasks with other people in the organization, and the people I helped were said to be the superior organization."

After hearing this news, Fang Yuanshan suddenly felt spirited. The "superior organization" that the man mentioned was probably the mystery he had been searching for. He signaled the man behind to put him down, then frowned and asked, "Don't you Saint Zhagali belong to KK? Why did another backstage appear?"

"Nurva Have you forgotten your oath? Even if you say this person, you won't let you go..."

"Puff"

Just as one of the men shouted at the top of his lungs, a shadow flashed out from behind Fang Yuanshan, and after piercing his throat, he hid behind Fang Yuanshan.

He looked up and signaled, and a group of people came up and dragged all the body, including three other men.

"You guys retreat first"

He said when there were only two people left in the room with a "shadow": "It's time to say it now!"

When the man on the ground saw the "shadow" assassin, an incredible look appeared on his face and said in shock: "You... are Caspar No. 87? It must be you, you are Caspar! You... aren't you dead yet?"

"Hmph, don't you just think about why you are not dead yet?"

"I..."

After passing Fang Yuanshan's reminder, the man on the ground suddenly remembered why he was not dead yet. Logically speaking, after he was missing for so long, the organization should have started the detonation procedure, but why was he not dead yet?

The sharpshooter named "Nurva" on the ground subconsciously lifted up the black shirt on his chest. His pretty strong muscles were smooth and straight. If he didn't look closely, he wouldn't be able to see a faint surgical mark. Then he thought that since he was arrested, his consciousness seemed to be in a state of consciousness and no one had ever had surgery on him.

"You...you..."

"Your organization killed so many of my subordinates, I will definitely settle the account. But..."

To be honest, some of these Saint Jagali killers are really capable, that is, if they were him, ordinary special forces would not be their one-union enemy at all. Just like Nurva on the ground, his shooting skills have reached the point of being superb, and he can shoot dozens of guns in a row at a point. In this case, even the iron plate will be pierced.

To be honest, he really was a little reluctant to kill such a person. But he had already said it just now. If he had just spared his life, it would have a blow to his prestige.

Hearing the word "but", Nurva, who had a pair of blue eyes on the ground, held his breath, and knew that the time was coming to decide his final life and death.

"But I can give you a chance to live. From now on, I will be my shadow and I will only live in the shadows for the rest of my life."

Nurva, opposite, kowtowed without hesitation: "I do."

"Don't have to agree as much as you agree. Before that, let's explain everything you know clearly. If you can make meritorious service."

In the face of death, no one dared to attack the sloppy eyes, and Nurva on the ground was no exception. Although each of them had his own masters on the battlefield, Fang Yuanshan's change of form had completely defeated his psychological defense. In his opinion, several masters in the organization were also vulnerable in front of this devil.

Now is not the time to think about those things. After Fang Yuanshan finished speaking, he immediately explained everything he knew in detail.

Fang Yuanshan on the chair kept tapping his index finger gently, and stopped after he finished speaking. He stroked everything in his mind, felt that there was nothing wrong with it before he stood up and said, "Close your eyes!" Then he waved his hand in front of the shadow behind him, and the "Nurva" on the ground had disappeared.

One is cold weapon and the other is hot weapon, which is why Fang Yuanshan saved this man's life.
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