King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

"I will only use 20 million to get an entry ticket, and the rest will be used to hire soldiers to fight for Iraq, and incidentally to escort our humanitarian corridor project."

"Whoever gets the money, it's all the same. The big companies charge even more, but if your friend really has the ability, let him give it a try."

"I can't guarantee anything else, but in Iraq, as long as he has the ability, I assure you he can make money."

"Do you still remember what you once told me?"

"You said that after retiring, one of your comrades went to Iraq, earning a daily wage of 300, but in the end, he had his leg blown off..."

While speaking, Joe Ga patted Dorian on the arm and said, "Buddy, you're one of the people I trust most, and I'm willing to share my success with you…"

"You now have the ability, go give your friends a hand, don't worry about the return, being happy yourself is the greatest success!"

Dorian was deeply touched by Joe Ga's words. He hemmed and hawed for a while without saying anything, and finally just nodded vigorously before turning to make a phone call...

Joe Ga really didn't mind, and moreover, acting as a 'nobleman' in someone else's life wasn't too bad.

This was something Joe Ga did with particular ease; he didn't need any promises of returns from the other party. As long as the position of P.B. steadily improved, the reward would come to him on the day he needed it.

Joe Ga had no conflicts with NATO on the issue of Iraq, and ISIS was his enemy too.

To tell the truth, the 800 million gathered by Iraq and the Americans for the mercenary fund, the benefits and outcomes it eventually generated, were serving his plans.

In such a scenario, going there to scavenge for money would be foolhardy; giving the money to competent companies was the best course of action.

Unite them together, use money to guide them to escort P.B., as this would generate greater benefits.

What about the mercenary giants?

They too serve for money!

Steven and P.B. have a common interest, they're in the same boat. Since he's the leader of that fund, that means Joe Ga has the chance to become a boss of these giants.

After Dorian made several calls, he rushed excitedly to Joe Ga's side and said, "Boss, it's settled, we don't need that Austrian's help, my instructor can take care of it himself.

"You won't believe it, but remember the 'Sea Hound' we faced off with in SD?

"It's bankrupt now, and its owner is trying to sell it off. My instructor knows 'Sea Hound's' boss, and for just 50,000 euros, we can take it over."

"I agreed to lend them money to buy the 'Sea Hound's' license, and they're thrilled."

"My instructor said he could find at least 40 guys, and if need be for the task in Iraq, he could find more. Moreover, he guarantees absolutely no subcontracting of the task."

Looking at Dorian's excited demeanor, Joe Ga said with a smile, "'Sea Hound' was my first mercenary enemy; I never imagined they would end up serving me.

"That really is good news!"

While speaking, Joe Ga noticed that most of the mercenaries had already submitted their resumes and were wandering about in small groups. He patted Dorian on the arm and said, "Let your friend find 200 people. We need reliable people in Iraq to back us up.

Whatever equipment they lack, you can decide to lend it to them, and after they've made their money, they can settle accounts with us."

After finishing his words, Joe Ga walked to a noticeable spot, climbed onto the roof of an LMV, and took a microphone that Xiao Hei handed over. He tapped it to produce a 'bang bang' sound that attracted everyone's attention...

"All those who've passed the interview, come over here, gather around..."

As he spoke, Joe Ga, looking at the scattered mercenaries in the distance, said with a smile, "I'm Hu Lang, and I'm here to talk to you about P.B.'s salary structure, so you know what you'll get if you pass the selection..."

Joe Ga knew too well how to stir people's emotions. Watching the mercenaries quickly gather around because of 'salary issues,' he said with a laugh, "It seems 'money' is still the most attractive thing..."

With that, Joe Ga spread his hands while smiling and said, "Luckily, I'm pretty rich, so although P.B.'s salary isn't the highest in the industry, I can assure you our salary structure definitely has the highest cap."

There probably isn't anyone in the world who doesn't like money, and Joe Ga's words instantly stirred up most people's enthusiasm...

"Boss, how high is the highest cap you're talking about?"

Joe Ga's gaze searched through the crowd and found the guy who asked the question...

Looking at him grinning as if he particularly enjoyed being the center of attention, Joe Ga pointed at the guy and said with a smile, "Let me talk about our salary structure, and then you can judge how high that is...

P.B.'s wages have 50 levels, with level 1 being an annual salary of 500 US dollars..."

No sooner had Joe Ga finished speaking than a chorus of boos was heard from the crowd. Laughing heartily, he said, "Hear me out. This tier of salary is for recruits that P.B. needs to train from scratch.

"I have to provide food, accommodation, training, equipment, medical insurance, and even allowances when they go on missions...

"P.B. is a military contracting company, we're not a fucking charity. Is this price unreasonable?"

The crowd, mostly veterans, looked at each other, then gave sparse applause...

"Level 1 recruits need to serve for three years to move up to level 2..."