my body has no limits

Chapter 327 Black Prison Butcher
After placing the order, Yang Ding did not wait in the room for the email from Black Prison, but instead called Ni Dongming over.

Although Tianshidun will not be used to defend this operation, I still need to tell Ni Dongming that the aftermath must be left to him.

"Director Yang, are you looking for me?"

"Well, sit down."

"The Heavenly Shield guards who encircled and suppressed the Yellow Turban Army this time must protect the settlements and the residents of the town."

Ni Dongming was still a little surprised and excited when he heard the first half of Yang Ding's words. It's finally time for the Tiandun guards to show off their skills!
But what he said later made him sluggish. It turned out that he was still a security guard.

"I know."

Yang Ding has communicated with Ni Dongming and told him clearly that for the sake of Tiandun's development in other African countries, Tiandun Security cannot show any aggressiveness.

And Yang Ding is still considering whether to recruit some locals as guards to join Tiandun Company?

The eyes of the world police have been monitoring the entire world, and Huaguo is the top priority.

The appearance of an armed force composed purely of Chinese people in Africa must have attracted countless attentions.

Therefore, the only way to make Tiandun more international is to expand its business in more countries.

This is also the reason why the sky shield is mainly made of Yang Ding and supplemented by sharp arrows.

After Yang Ding finished talking with Ni Dongming, he did not leave the house, but quietly waited for the mail from the black prison in the bedroom.

The Dark Web.

This is a very inconspicuous town. Like many other small towns, it looks like it is composed of wooden houses and semi-stone houses from the outside.

But it is only after a battle that the invading enemy discovers that these seemingly vulnerable old houses become impregnable fortresses.

They are strong enough to withstand tank bombardment and air blasts from exploding artillery shells.

In a log cabin near the center, a brown woman sees an order on a computer screen.

After seeing the employer's request, the woman's plump lips spit out a series of rhythmic words.

The last sentence summed up the order, "Few people and strong strength? If it weren't for the face of 'no', I would not have accepted this order!"

None, is the commission range.

This means that the employer is a high-roller. High demands are nothing, as long as the money is in place.

The brown-skinned woman transferred the order to the internal network of the black prison, and the Mercenary Department processed it.

Then I poured a cup of coffee and watched an American TV series.

"The things these Yankees are filming are not at all true to reality, why are they filming us like this? A bunch of bitches!"

She spat out all kinds of greeting words in a very qualified manner, and looked at the computer with interest. The brown woman's hobby is to comment on them.

After the order was passed to the mercenary department, it didn't cause any disturbance. It was just a small order.

Except for some special requirements for commission and number of people, there is nothing worthy of special attention.

Aside from these two requirements, the Mercenary Department can receive dozens of such tasks every day.

But it's also their favorite list.

The target was an armed rebel army of several hundred people, location: Uganda, well, no notable forces existed.

Some regrets!

Spend the commission that has already been added, and the black prison is a child of all ages, and cannot deceive customers.

Number of people: less than ten people.

This can have.

Such a requirement requires a third-level or even a fourth-level mercenary, and the price can be added.

Time: Within a week.

Well, another extra money item.

Other requirements, none.

Ruigude, this order can be accepted.

But the number of people is required to be less than ten people. Who should I give this list to?
Blood Soul Squad?No, their own task has not been completed yet, this task has a time requirement, and it is too late.

The Thunder team, on other continents, is also too late.

Devil's hand?on vacation.

Hammer of War?no.

After much deliberation, the people from the Mercenary Department finally found a suitable candidate.

"Hey, Butcher, I heard that you have been staying at the headquarters recently, and now there is a task that is very suitable for you, how is it? Do you want to follow up?"

Butcher, a familiar name appeared again.

But the butcher, who was keen on carrying out the mission, suddenly hesitated when he heard that there was a mission.

"What task?" But the desire for the task still made him unable to help asking about the content of the task.

"Annihilate a small militant within a week, less than 1000 people, how about going to Yaganda?"

1000 people are enough to attract butchers.

But he actually restrained himself.

"My partner has something to do so I can't go."

Wu Xin, the Butcher's partner, has been detained at the Black Prison headquarters for 20 days due to some matters, and the Butcher has also restrained himself for 20 days.

But even so, he would not abandon his partner.

Of course the mercenary department knew about Butcher's current situation, so he thought of giving this task to him.

"It's okay, it's just a small task, the unintentional matter may not be resolved in a week, it's the same when you come back after completing the task.

And even if he finishes ahead of schedule, he will still go to you, won't he? "

The butcher was moved, but he still couldn't bear the days without performing tasks.

He left a message for Wu Xin and then got on the helicopter heading to Yaganda.

"Is it here?"

The butcher's first stop when he came to Yaganda was a town near the Yellow Turban Army, but this town seemed extremely desolate.

Ten rooms are empty, sparsely populated, and there are no commercial activities.

This town has lost its life!
The butcher doesn't like this place because there is no popularity. The butcher likes places with a lot of popularity, and what he likes most is blowing away the popularity with his own hands.

"Are you also coming to settle in Ganmu Town? You can find a house to live in at will. Don't choose the ones that are already occupied."

Coincidentally, Ganmu Town was the first stop chosen by the butcher.

Mining town.

Yang Ding had received an email from the black prison last night, and after paying the commission, he was told that someone would complete the task in two days.

No need for assistance? Is it because I didn’t make it clear, or is this just the style of Black Prison?

Ten people get rid of the Yellow Turban Army?
Are all African mercenaries this strong?

Yang Ding did not mention that the garrison would help during the communication. Since the mercenaries in the Black Prison are confident that they can solve the problem by themselves, let them do their best.

Tomorrow is coming soon.

At noon the next day, Yang Ding had just finished lunch and planned to rest in the room for a while.

Suddenly there was a "ding dong" sound from the phone.

There is another mail.

"I'm here, let's start the operation in the evening."

This is the butcher's email. Of course, when Yang Ding received it, the sender had become garbled.

@%&%$
Moving quickly, Yang Ding gained another understanding of the professionalism of Black Prison.

"Can I go watch?"

This is Yang Ding's reply.

The other party didn't reply. Every time he communicated with his employer, Wuxin was responsible. Now that Wuxin was absent, the butcher was lucky to send an email.

No reply means no rejection.

Is it the default?

Yang Ding looked at his phone, which had been on a black screen for a long time, looking forward to tonight's action.

(End of this chapter)