372 Family Death Squads
Money? How much could they really earn? With the Heavenly Palace Group behind him, he didn't lack money; what he lacked was people.
Of course, this was only because he was unaware of the forces behind Wang Shaojun; otherwise, the thought of lacking people would never have crossed his mind.
In the entirety of Myanmar, there was no shortage of people, not to mention that Hydra had branches all over the globe.
Following Carrot Head to the center of the camp, the view suddenly opened up. A group of men in camouflage uniforms were dripping with sweat; the devilish training of special forces was truly something an ordinary person could not endure.
This was even more true for top-tier special forces like Carrot Head's, who were one in ten thousand.
"Boss, how is it? Are you satisfied? These are all carefully selected by me. Although there are only about twenty people, they are absolute experts. They will be a sharp blade in your hand, striking wherever you point."
Carrot Head looked at the twenty-odd people training before him as if admiring his own masterpiece.
Wang Jianguo sized these people up. There was something about them that was very similar to how he used to be: an refusal to admit defeat.
In response to Carrot Head's inquiry, he nodded in approval. "I trust you!"
Just these four words moved Carrot Head deeply; the feeling of being trusted was truly wonderful.
"Rest assured, Boss, we guarantee we won't let you down."
After saying that, he clapped his hands, and the instructor in charge of training immediately led the group to assemble.
Everyone's gaze focused on Wang Jianguo and Wang Jianjun, as they were the only fresh faces.
Once the group had assembled, Carrot Head introduced them: "Let me introduce you. This man beside me is our Boss. In other words, he is the one supporting your wives, children, and elders back home."
What you need to do now is train hard and then repay the Boss, even if it costs you your lives.
Even if you eventually sacrifice yourselves, the Boss will not leave your families to fend for themselves; they will become wealthy and prosperous because of you.
Surely you don't want your sons to live at the bottom forever, living like rats in the gutter?"
Carrot Head's words seemed to stimulate the nerves of these men. In this country, without money, you aren't even considered human; at most, you are like livestock being raised in a pen.
Whenever needed, you would be ruthlessly harvested.
Therefore, if they wanted to live like human beings with dignity, they had to have money.
"So he is our Boss. When my son was killed, he was the one who got revenge for me. What does it matter if I sell my life to him?"
"Indeed. My wife was tortured to death, and my daughter was locked in an iron cage and defiled. Fortunately, the Boss sent people to rescue her in time, otherwise I wouldn't even have my only daughter left. If the Boss wants my life, so be it. After all, if it weren't for him, my whole family would have been wiped out long ago."
"The Boss is simply the god in our hearts!"
"No! He is the only light remaining in our hearts, the light of faith."
Their discussions were not hidden, so Wang Jianguo heard them clearly. Because of this, he turned his head to look at Carrot Head beside him in disbelief.
What on earth had this guy been doing in his name? This was practically implanting a Mental Seal in their brains.
However, truth be told, this was exactly what he wanted. The effect was simply perfect.
"Boss, how is it? Are you satisfied?"
Satisfied?
He was beyond satisfied. Wang Jianguo realized that this guy was far too talented to just be a mercenary.
"Not bad, Carrot Head. I didn't expect you to have this kind of talent. Continue developing things this way in the future. If you're short on money, come to me. As for weapons and such, you have broad connections, so handle the sourcing yourselves."
"Hahaha, as long as the Boss is satisfied. I was afraid you'd say I was overstepping my bounds."
Saying this, he waved his hand to let the instructor continue training them, while he led Wang Jianguo and the others toward the main building not far away.
As they walked, he said, "Boss, I have some understanding of those ancient Eastern families. You certainly wouldn't feel at ease using ordinary people. If I'm not mistaken, what you need are Death Warriors like those in ancient times—people who are ready to sacrifice themselves for your family at any moment.
To achieve this effect, the selection of candidates is very important. That's why there are only twenty-some people so far. But don't worry, we are already speeding up the screening process and expanding the search area.
The only concern now is that if there are too many people, this place will easily be exposed. That's the only drawback."
Indeed, this place was originally just a rest area for the Six-Winged Angel Mercenary Group. Furthermore, since they were all from top-tier special forces, their concealment work was naturally excellent.
But as the number of people here grew and they had to train new recruits, the commotion would naturally not be small, so they planned to change locations.
Wang Jianguo had also thought of this point, but although he had spent a year in Southeast Asia, he didn't know where a suitable place would be.
Seeing him like this, the butler beside him thought for a moment and spoke up: "Eldest Master, you could have them go to Myanmar. The Young Master still has some influence there, so finding a place wouldn't be a problem. Of course, if they don't want to leave Cambodia, I can have someone help find a more secluded location.
I can guarantee no one will disturb them then. However, the current environment in Myanmar might not be very suitable for their training. This place is different; there are many armed forces here that can be used for them to practice on."
Good heavens. Hearing the butler's words, Wang Jianguo couldn't help but take a long look at him.
He thought: Wait, you're just a butler, how can you say something like that so casually?
Using the armed forces here for practice?
Wait... he seemed to have overlooked something. His son had influence in Myanmar?
Was the Heavenly Palace Group's investment there that large?
That was the only thing he could think of; otherwise, it made no sense at all. Only if the investment in Myanmar was massive enough to attract the attention of the high-level officials would it be reasonable to have some special privileges.
After thinking it over, he felt it was more appropriate for Carrot Head and the others to stay in Cambodia. Just as the butler said, this place was more suitable for them. If it were the Myanmar of before, that might have been fine too.
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