Chapter 150 Give a chance
Chapter 150 Give a chance
Gao Yi never knew that Boeing 777 could be used as a private jet.
Gao Yi has always assumed that private jets are small planes like Bombardier or Gulfstream, but the literal meaning of a private jet is very clear: it is just a private plane, and size has nothing to do with it.
Super luxurious aircraft, super luxurious treatment.
There was no hindrance, no disturbance. I returned to the United States easily and simply.
It feels like I've been forgotten, but I have to say it feels really good.
But no one knows whether Abdullah will be furious and send people to hunt down Gao Yi after he finds out that Gao Yi has stood him up.
He brought 55 million U.S. dollars in cash and a mm F- bought with million U.S. dollars. Unfortunately, Feng Biao could not take his gun, and his equipment in total was worth U.S. dollars.
But Feng Biao also felt sorry for it.
What makes Feng Biao even more distressed is yet to come.
"Divide the money. This time the profit is quite high. Big Brother on the list gave me 20 million. 10 million is transferred and 10 million is in cash. In addition, the dark web also gave me the 20 million promised by Shaman. The change is not included. The big money alone is 40 million. According to the ratio we agreed on, Luca will get 10% and Ah Gui will get 10%. You two will each get 4 million. You can choose cash or transfer."
Once the work is done, the bill must be settled.
It’s that simple to become a multi-millionaire. Just complete one task and you’ll be rich.
Luca has arrived in the United States. He is very excited and feels very at ease. He said, "I'll take care of it."
Lin Xianghua felt a little embarrassed. He felt that he had basically done nothing and just followed around for four million. He felt a little embarrassed.
But since Gao Yi regarded Lin Xianghua as his last amulet, he couldn't be stingy when dividing the money. That would be playing with his own way out.
The money was divided with just one sentence, and then Gao Yi said to Feng Biao: "Old Feng, we are in the United States now, and we don't have much to do. You can...just do what you need to do."
Feng Biao speaks well and is useful as a sniper, but Gao Yi really doesn't want to have another sniper. More importantly, he doesn't want to have a sniper who is not legitimate.
Because Feng Biao hasn't joined the garden yet.
Gao Yi's move was to retreat in order to advance. If Feng Biao wanted to join the garden, he had to ask for it himself.
He did the same work, and even did more than Lin Xianghua, at least that's what Feng Biao thought.
But they got 4 million and I got 1 million.
Before, he felt that this one million was worth it even if he sold his life for it. But now, after comparing the difference, the gap is so huge that Feng Biao said he couldn't bear it.
Why is this happening?
It’s because Lin Xianghua is Gao Yi’s own man, but Feng Biao is not.
Don’t worry about scarcity but inequality.
What abilities does Lin Xianghua have, and what abilities does Feng Biao have? The contrast is too stark. Feng Biao is so strong that he wants to sell himself out.
"boss!"
Feng Biao had a serious face. He looked at Gao Yi and said in a deep and resolute tone: "I want to hang out with you! Can you give me a chance? I promise, I swear, you will never regret it."
Gao Yi said seriously, "Old Feng, Brother Feng, I'd better make some things clear to you. As assassins, we usually don't need snipers. Even if we do, we'll take the initiative to attack and just shoot and run. So you're different from Ah Gui. Ah Gui is my safety valve and my lifeline. I give him 10% of the share to buy his life and save my own."
Lin Xianghua raised his head with pride, and then he said confidently: "I am reliable!"
Gao Yi continued to say to Feng Biao: "Let's not talk about your reputation for now, brother. The key point is, I don't need to spend 10% to hire a sniper, don't you think?"
Whatever Feng Biao said, if he said yes, then his future would be ruined.
If you say no, then you would be lying with open eyes.
Feng Biao sighed helplessly.
This reputation or credibility can sometimes really determine the direction of one's life.
Before, Feng Biao really didn't care whether his reputation was good or bad, but now, the mission is over, his work is done, even if the flattery is loud, if he wants to find a long-term meal ticket, he will still be burdened by his reputation.
Seeing Feng Biao remained silent, Gao Yi continued, "It's useless to find a sniper. I don't trust you as a safety valve. There's nothing we can do. We'll just have to meet again if we're destined to. If I need a sniper next time, I'll definitely look for you. After all, you have real skills."
Feng Biao was helpless. He whispered, "Actually, my real name is Feng Tianqi, which means "sky" and "flag".
It is normal to have multiple names when traveling around the world, and it is even more normal for mercenaries to use pseudonyms.
I just don't know why Feng Biao said his real name at this time. "Feng Biao is the name I gave myself after I got out. It's a nickname. I don't actually have a well-known nickname."
"I served in the army for two years. It wasn't a special forces unit, nor was it a classified unit. After retiring, I joined a large company and worked in engineering. Then, in order to make more money, I accepted the assignment. I had no other thoughts, I just wanted to make more money, buy a house, a car, and get married."
Feng Biao spoke in a light but serious tone.
"At first I thought a few thousand a month, or occasionally more than 10,000 a month was not a small amount of money, but when I went back to attend a class reunion, to be honest, I was really stimulated. I saw that they were doing well, with houses and cars, while I had only saved 200,000 after working for four or five years, and I couldn't even afford a down payment. I was really anxious."
Sighing, Feng Biao continued, "When I was doing a project in Sierra Leone, Africa, I met a fellow villager who was a PMC. He earned four thousand dollars a month, and I thought, with my gun skills, why can't I do the same? So I quit my job and became a professional security guard."
Still with a calm face, Feng Biao said calmly, "After being a PMC for more than a year, I gradually became wild. Then I found out that I could earn at least 8,000 yuan a month as a mercenary. Of course, it had to be the kind that fights in wars. With my pistol skills, I could be a sniper and earn 10,000 yuan a month. So I went to find a mercenary group and became a mercenary."
"Later, I realized that this kind of racial discrimination is really fucking unspeakable. We are both snipers, but I get 10,000 and white people get 12,000. We are both combat allowances, but I get 1,000 at a time and white people get 2,000."
Sighing, Feng Biao continued, "We are comrades who should be together through thick and thin, but we are still divided into different levels. I get 10,000, and my assistant shooter is a Russian who gets 8,000. We do the hard, tiring and dangerous work, and the Americans do the easy and safe work. I tolerate this because the mercenary group I joined was run by Americans."
"But we were in Syria, and more than a hundred of us were surrounded by the ISA. The deputy gunner and I stayed on the position for 26 hours, protecting the large force. No matter we were bombarded by artillery shells or hit by machine guns, we held our ground and didn't retreat a single step!"
Feng Biao still looked very calm. He said calmly, "In the end, our main force ran away. No one cared about us. My partner died. He blocked a bullet for me, but he could still be saved. He and I were trapped on the battlefield and couldn't retreat. He held on for seven hours and finally bled to death."
"Just say that the two of us risked our lives to cover the main force. Even if the main force had notified us to run away on our own, it would have counted. But they didn't. They ran away without a word, leaving the two of us behind to attract the enemy's attention."
"Just tell me, with a team like this, why should I risk my life to protect them?"
Feng Biao still had a calm expression on his face. He just asked with a hint of doubt: "If it were you, would you be willing?"
Gao Yi said seriously: "No."
"Right? You won't either."
Feng Biao sighed and continued, "My Russian partner is called Alyosha. He and I have only been partners for half a year, but we are brothers in life and death. It is only natural for him to take a bullet for me, because I will also take a bullet for him without hesitation. Comrades, comrades, this is what a comrade should be. But those people just treat me as a temporary worker who earns a salary. Why should I protect them with my life?"
"Yes, that makes sense."
Feng Biao exhaled and said, "My brother was very conscious when he died. I couldn't retreat with him, and no one came to rescue him. So the more conscious he was, the more uncomfortable he felt. I told him, don't be afraid, I will take care of your family after you die. I will give your family one million dollars, and I will earn money for them and support them."
"and then."
"Then he just smiled and died. Who would believe this? He didn't believe it. Actually, I didn't believe it either. I was just saying it casually at the time."
Feng Biao exhaled and said bitterly, "I didn't think I could really survive. If I had known I could survive, I would have said 100,000. But if I really survived, I would have to earn money to support his wife, children and parents. How can I earn a million dollars?"
After saying this angrily, Feng Biao said seriously, "But I didn't expect that I would really make money this time, so I directly transferred the money to him and told his wife, one million US dollars, I did what I promised Alyosha."
"Now, I feel relieved. Really. It's been three years, and I have only saved $10,000 in three years. It's so hard to make money. It's even harder to make money with a bad reputation. But I never thought that I would get money so easily. I could get a million dollars in one go. I never thought of that."
Feng Biao is a gossiper, but his gossip is not annoying now because he is expressing his true feelings.
Feng Biao looked at Gao Yi seriously and said, "If you don't believe me, I can show you that I really gave all the money to my brother's wife. I haven't even met his family, but I didn't ask for a penny of the one million dollars. I gave it all to him."
Gao Yi looked at Luca, and Luca said without hesitation: "Let me see if what you said is true."
Feng Biao exhaled and said, "Boss, I said this just to tell you that I am actually very reliable. Only those who are unreliable themselves will think that I am unreliable, but for someone as righteous as you, you don't have to worry about me letting you down!"
Without making any sound or leaving any trace, Feng Biao flattered the emperor again.
Seeing Gao Yi didn't say anything, Feng Biao continued, "You really have something to do. You said you would come to rescue Lao Gui and he really did. Although Lao Gui didn't do anything, you really gave me the share you promised. Boss, let me work with you. You don't have to give me the 10% commission, and I don't want any commission either. Just look at my performance, okay?"
Gao Yi smiled and said, "Is that so..."
Feng Biao said quickly, "I'm not a sniper. I'm your safety valve like Lao Gui. I'm here to protect your retreat. If I take a step back, I lose. You don't have to pay me a penny. Just kill me when we meet! I can do anything to get along with you. I'm not after money, I just want peace of mind. I only ask you to give me a chance. Can you decide based on my performance?"
Having said that, Gao Yi certainly wouldn't refuse, but he still looked at Lin Xianghua first.
Lin Xianghua has always been dissatisfied with Feng Biao, because the nickname "Weather Vane" really makes people distrustful.
If Feng Biao really stays, he will be a partner with Lin Xianghua, and Gao Yi will definitely respect Lin Xianghua's opinion.
There is no way. It is because Lin Xianghua is so stubborn that he is trustworthy. But for Gao Yi, loyalty is far more important than ability.
Lin Xianghua hesitated for a moment, and then he finally said: "Let Luca see if it's true. If he really gave all the money to his brother's widow, then... give him a chance."
(End of this chapter)