Chapter 433 The Most Dangerous Man in the World (Third update, please subscribe)
What does it take to defend a country?
Army needed!
What does a country need when it is unable to protect itself?
Need foreign aid!
When foreign governments can't provide assistance, we can!
This is exactly the creed of Black Knight Corporation.
As a business, Black Knight provides a service that is unlike any other.
“We are responsible for security!”
When he was about to enter the elevator, Otto Skorzeny glanced at the company motto on the wall.
Protection, safety.
This is a service provided by Black Knight Corporation.
As a senior executive of this company, Otto Skorzeny's existence itself is an advertisement - as the flag captain of the Santoku SS Special Forces, he planned and implemented many missions during World War II, including the rescue of Musso. Rini, kidnapping the regent of Hungary and a series of jaw-dropping actions made him known as "the most dangerous man in Europe".
As a renowned special operations expert, over the past four years, Scholz has not only helped train the Nanyang Army Special Forces, but also helped the Security Bureau form a secret police force.
Now as the manager of Black Knight Company, he has found a new battlefield.
After leaving Qingtian Industrial Building, it was already nightfall when I found my BMW from the underground parking lot. As he drove towards the west of the city, looking at the bustling city outside the window, he had only one thought in his heart.
“Well, the boring life is finally over!”
For Skorzeny, the biggest challenge has never been the danger in war, but peace. life.
Although training special forces and secret police has made his life fulfilling, only God knows that he is eager for adventure in his heart and has been looking forward to new adventures. Now the exciting life has begun again.
A few hours later, Skorzeny drove to the destination of his trip, but he saw that the lights in the room had been turned off, and no one answered the doorbell.
Just when he was planning to come back tomorrow, he happened to see his old friend Radel get out of the car.
"Colonel, why are you here!"
Radel shouted in surprise.
"Why don't you welcome me? By the way, where is your wife?"
Skorzeny said with a smile.
"Why are you not welcome? I have been thinking about when we can meet again, Mary. She is watching the children's performance at school."
After inviting his old friend into the house, Radel took some food from the refrigerator Take out a bottle of beer and throw it to Skorzeny.
"How about it, my friend, are you still training the "Tiger Commando" of the Security Bureau?"
They absconded to Nanyang together and worked together for a long time. After a long time, we naturally know each other's work.
"No, I have changed my job now. What about you? Are you still at the police station?"
"Captain of the 32nd District Police Station, you know, many of the residents there are our old friends."
The 32nd District is located between Chang'an and Yunhai Plateau, with an altitude of 1,660 More than 100 meters away, it is an area with a pleasant climate. It is also known as "Little Berlin" in Chang'an. Many Germans live there, including ordinary engineers and professors, and of course some anonymous former Nazi officials or war criminals. .
"With you protecting them, they must sleep very soundly."
Skorzeny smiled and said, in fact, he slept very soundly here because he knew that he had Comrades are protecting themselves.
“They slept very soundly, but I couldn’t sleep. You know, this kind of life is really boring. Otto, as soon as I close my eyes, I will think of the past and think of the past. Those missions we went on together, God, that was life..."
Taking a sip of beer, Radel couldn't help but reminisce about the past.
“At that time, just like now, we were drinking beer before carrying out the mission. How happy we were at that time...”
Although there was no difference in drinking beer - Nanyang The beer is produced under the guidance of German technicians using German technology. For these people who are far away from their homeland, this may comfort their souls to a certain extent.
It is this familiar smell that always reminds him of the past days. Those days full of excitement and passion are now gone forever.
Listening to Radel’s memories, Skorzeny smiled. "So, here I am. Radel, my friend, and now I need a chief of staff."
“What?”
Radel said in surprise.
“What Chief of Staff?”
“I am currently working for a private military company that has just received a contract to provide military services to the Kingdom of Hyderabad.”
"What? Private military company? What does it mean? "Mercenaries"?"
"No, we are not mercenaries, and the English word for "mercenaries" is "Merary", and we are" tractor"."
Skorzeny shook his head.
"It means "contractor". The reason why we call it "tractor" is because our identity is "businessmen who contract security protection/military projects."
For It is different from "mercenaries", so Black Knight Company uses the commercial title of "contractor".
"According to the contract, we will provide armed and unarmed security-related services to our customers. Hyderabad is our first customer. As you know, Hyderabad was originally an Indian state and had just gained independence, but India was not willing to They are independent and the local king is very worried about being attacked by India in the future, so he found us. According to the contract, I will recruit a team of 3,000 employees and go there to provide armed security services. How about that? Del, would you like to be my chief of staff and come with me?”
Although it still sounds like a mercenary, Radel doesn’t care at all. He has long been tired of this monotonous life.
“Of course,”
After agreeing without thinking, Radel asked again.
“But, 1,000 employees? Where do we recruit so many people.”
Ruddell fell into character almost immediately, he said.
“Maybe, we can go back to Germany to recruit some people, but 1,000 people are too many.”
“You don’t have to worry about this guy,”
Skoll Zine said.
“The company has recruited enough people, all of whom are Japanese prisoners of war in prisoner-of-war camps. You know, those people are very cheap!”
Cheap is the reason why they recruited those prisoners of war. After all, not many people are willing to go to foreign countries to fight for a salary of tens of dollars these days, except for the Japanese. After all, Japan is too poor and unemployed now. The rate is very high.
“Japanese prisoners of war?”
Radel said in surprise.
“Yes, that’s them, my friends. Although I don’t like those people, I have to admit that their soldiers are trained very well. This is exactly the manpower we need— —Cheap and excellent.”
In fact, it’s just cheap cannon fodder. Although he doesn’t want to say it, Skorzeny still knows the answer in his heart.
This kind of cheap cannon fodder is what this business needs.
"Then when will we set off."
"Soon, the company is coordinating the military aircraft, and the prisoners still need time for recovery training, about a month from now ! ”
Military aircraft!
In an instant, Radel understood what kind of business this was. It was clearly the "business" of the military, or the Secret Intelligence Service.
"Okay, but I need some time to deal with the work at hand. I will go there when the work is handed over."
When he agreed, Radel didn't even ask about the salary, not because he was eager for an exciting life. , but because of trust in old comrades.
“Okay, but you need to make some preparations first, such as understanding the Kingdom of Hyderabad, and then write a targeted military plan report. The core of the plan is...how can we protect That country avoids destruction, at least within the term of our contract.”
(End of Chapter)