"Mr. Brewer, would you like a special drink from Mahe?"

Just as he was standing on the beach and looking around, his colleague Wilmot was holding the famous local "snakeskin grass" drink in his left and right hands. Of course, this translation may be wrong, but the meaning is similar anyway, it is a kind of local herbal medicine. It was green and looked disgusting, Brewer just looked at it, and his stomach began to pantothenic.

He shook his head, "Dude, I wouldn't die drinking this shit, it's disgusting." He looked around, then said in a low voice, "I thought it was Italian shit!"

Wilmot just took a sip, when he heard Brewer's description, he immediately got stuck in his throat, not knowing how to advance or retreat.

In the end, I suppressed my nausea and swallowed.

what

The taste is not bad?

Brewer looked at the way Wilmot slurped his mouth and thought about it, and got goosebumps all over his body. He is the kind of person who has no curiosity about the "unknown". He is rather old-fashioned. It is a miracle that he graduated from law school.

Brewer looked at the time, the hour hand was almost ten o'clock, he frowned, "Is the person we're meeting with not here yet? Have you called yet?"

"Yes, they said it will be soon." Wilmot said hurriedly, looked at his watch, and cursed inwardly, why is this African not on time? Do you not understand the concept of time at all?

The two stood on the beach and waited. About ten minutes after the agreed time, they saw two black men walking not far away. Brewer stared at them at a glance. They must be "clients". Who the **** is wearing a formal suit on the beach? Of course, except for the two Brewers.

"Mr. Brewer?"

The two black men came over, one of them was dressed in a mohawk hairstyle, and he couldn't tell his age, but he could only see a little cleverness from his eyes. After looking up and down the two of them, he said with a questioning tone.

"I am." Brewer nodded.

"Hi, nice to meet you. We are representatives of the Seychelles military. My name is Ma Ning." The black man who spoke first introduced himself with a smile, and then introduced his companion, "This is Vincent from the external relations department. .”

"Hello." Brewer nodded towards the other person.

He came to Maher Island to cooperate with the official of the other party!

Don't underestimate Seychelles. This is an island country in the Indian Ocean in Africa. It started working on its own in 1976. It belongs to the Commonwealth of Nations, but it has a high degree of autonomy and is known as "a paradise for tourists."

It is very low-key, but she is the highest per capita in all of Africa!

The tourism industry is their mainstay, with more than hundreds of millions of dollars a year, but under such beauty, the biggest feature is that there are only about 800 armed personnel, and because they are close to the sea, they are often harassed by pirates, but their coastal defense line is almost Almost none, in such a case, they prefer to invite other countries to garrison.

Seychelles is very self-aware of its position.

You play yours outside, I play mine by myself, get out, don't disturb my development.

Although stunted since she was a child, she also has a dream of wanting to be rich. Of course, this has nothing to do with the Savior Company, but they came to the latter, hoping to help provide a navy package for the local area. The price should be within 20 million US dollars.

Brewer and Wilmot are representatives of the savior.

Wilmot is a technician. If the other party has any requirements, he can make an opinion, and he will give an answer. Of course, if the other party makes a request, such as adding Gatling to the patrol boat, as long as the money is qualified, don't worry about your recoil. Will not tip over.

The four of them found a beach food truck, ordered four iced drinks, and sat on chairs under the umbrellas. These were still plastic and a little heavier, and I'm afraid their buttocks would be cracked.

"This is the package provided by our company, you can take a look." Wilmot handed them a stack of documents in the briefcase.

Ma Ning nodded, took it, and turned a page. The company's planning department did a good job. There are pictures and photos, which are more convenient for buyers who don't understand the model to understand. There are also local dialects, which can make buyers feel respect.

This detail can reflect the professionalism of a large company.

For this reason, in Somalia, Zaire and South Africa, the Savior Company has recruited about 20 researchers and experts in African languages ​​and cultures, mainly to translate for the company, and the salary is not low. The salary is about 3,000 US dollars, which is considered in Africa. high wages.

Martin and Vincent looked at the set menu carefully.

Package 1: 4 8 patrol boats, equipped with three 127mm machine guns, 106mm recoilless rifles and a 12-tube 107mm rocket launcher, which is standard, and the Savior company can be modified: for example, add A 134 mini-cannon can also add steel plates to effectively prevent bullets. The market price of these is about 5 million US dollars, and an additional 100,000 rounds of 762mm bullets can be given as a gift.

Package 2: An Osage-class fast missile patrol ship, conventional weapons: 4 anti-ship missiles SS-2 "Styx" anti-ship missile launcher, 4 30mm 65 guns, Type 16 jamming launcher, etc., the savior The company adds two "Emerek" 30-type naval guns, or an additional 3.2 million US dollars, and replaces it with a K42 127mm naval gun. If it needs to be modified and lengthened, it can be changed to 42 meters from the original 366 meters. The cost here is Savior Company bear.

Package 3: Osage-class fast missile patrol ship, conventional weapons removed, one 76mm 60 naval gun, one 30mm 65630 gun, 2 u12005 tube fixed anti-submarine rocket launchers, 4 406mm torpedo tubes installed, If it is ground-to-air, it is also equipped with an anti-aircraft missile-5.

These three packages are the most cost-effective configuration of 20 million US dollars.

It's a high profile!

Especially the latter two packages, although there is only one, but this firepower, even a dozen or so pirate ships, must be used as a target, and it also has air defense. Basically, the armed helicopter has no chance to drop him at high altitude. " shit".

If it was Brewer Jeffries, maybe he would choose the third category.

Martin and Vincent discussed in low voices in dialect. After about a few minutes, the former raised his head and looked at Brewer, "Is this your company's final offer?"

"Our company has a professional team of dozens of people. They proposed these three packages for the waters of Seychelles. At a price of 20 million US dollars, these are absolutely excellent high-end packages." Brewer said.

In other words, what the **** is it if you just give such a little money?

20 million is so much, give me more money, and I can get you something better.

That's roughly what it means.

Martin nodded. As a representative of the military, he has full authority to make decisions.

Finally he decided.

"Then choose package one~lightnovelpub.net~Are you sure, Mr. Martin?"

"Yes."

Brewer nodded and took back the document, "I'll have someone prepare it, and it will be delivered in about a month."

This package may be the most suitable for Seychelles, because there are 4 firepower patrol boats. The area of ​​Seychelles is too large, and one is not enough to see. On the sea, if a wave comes, it may be gone.

The four ships are considered to be able to make a turn.

"One month?" Martin said in a low voice, with a little worry in his eyes, it was this worry that Brewer Jeffries, who was good at discovering, saw, he was puzzled and asked, "Mr. Martin, is there a problem?" ? Is one month too long?"

Martin shook his head, thinking of something, looked at the other party, "Excuse me, does your company have other services?"

Brewer was taken aback, "Do you want a regular one? Or an informal one?"