From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 178 The Priest's Guerrillas

  The straight-line distance from the gold mine to the camp is less than 40 kilometers.

  Joga and the others wandered around in the jungle for ten or so days before finding this place, but the helicopter only takes less than half an hour to fly to this place.

  The cargo capacity of the Mi-8 is very good. The three Mi-8s not only brought doctors, medicines, chefs, and food, but also brought enough ammunition and fuel for a small-scale battle.

  Old guy 'Cobra' got tired of flying a toucan as a spy plane, so he punched out 'Fat Goose' and got the helicopter pilot for this fight.

  'Ace' can not only fly fixed-wing fighter jets, helicopters are like toys to them.

  When he came, he was fully armed and brought fuel, and he definitely didn’t want to take his things back when he went back.

  Joga appreciates these old guys, the only bad thing is that it costs too much money for these old guys to fight.

  Forget about the rocket nest, that thing is cheap.

  What anti-tank missile do you want? Can two people sit at the door of the cabin and hold a machine gun to kill people?

   12.7 mm ammo, what car in Afika can stop it?

  Choga took another look at the money-burning Mi-8, then hid the pain in his heart, and welcomed the three old men into the barracks where the smell of blood hadn't dissipated.

  Let Antal make them a pot of bitter local leaf tea, watching the three old guys drink it and then brag about the good tea to Antar without conscience, Choja felt a little happier.

   When he walked out of the barracks, he saw Father Gamol, Gemma Alexander, and TC coming over together.

  Father Gamor walked up to Choga first, bowed his head in silence for a few seconds, and then said: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you earlier.

  You proved your goodwill to the land..."

   Qiaojia waved his hands quickly and said, "No, I don't need other people's affirmation, let alone give me a high hat, this is my territory, of course I want to keep my goodwill here.

  If you really feel sorry, then you should find a way to cheer up those people.

   They either stay and work, and of course I provide fresh food and a salary.

   Either they have to leave here quickly, I can't support so many people for nothing, and my money is not blown by the wind. "

  Father Gamor was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a sad expression: "Those people need a long period of self-cultivation and psychological treatment, otherwise they will never be able to return to their previous state."

  Choga was amused by the appearance of Father Gamol. He spread his hands and said, "Then, should I find them a psychiatrist and give them an 80-day paid vacation?"

  Speaking, Choga shook his head and said with a sneer: "Man, although you have been in the jungle, you don't seem to understand the poor.

  The first thing they want is to be alive before they can think about other things.

  People who have experienced this kind of experience will never be able to return to their original state, but they are still alive, they have to eat when they live, and they have to work if they want to eat.

   It doesn't have to work for me, but you can't eat and drink for free here.

  When they have a little savings, they will involuntarily think about what their life should look like.

   It is your right to lead them to pray, and I encourage you to do so, but if you want to turn them into moths, and I am the one who gnaws, then I cannot agree.

  Because I don’t have the budget for this, let alone sympathize with people who still can’t rely on themselves to stand up under conditions.

  I don't discriminate against this kind of person, but I will not help this kind of person. "

   After finishing speaking, Qiaojia saw the bitter expression on Father Gamol's face, he hesitated, and said, "You may be a good person, but you really don't seem to understand the poor.

  The poor are like weeds, they grow when given some nutrients, and they never ask for much.

  I feel your kindness, but I can't help you realize it.

   How about you call the Vatican?

  I guarantee that as long as they are willing to give generously, then the support will fall into your hands.

   When you have money, you can do whatever you want, and I promise I won’t set up obstacles for you. "

  Father Garmore has the unique 'compassion' of Europeans and Americans, which is similar to the attitude of dog lovers towards dogs.

   Some of them are really willing to spend real money to save the dogs that are about to be served on the table. Can you say they are not kind?

  These people are spoiled by a good life, and they all have a unique 'naivety'.

   It is irresponsible to arbitrarily classify them as annoying Madonna whores. In fact, when society enters a stage of prosperity and people get rid of poverty, this kind of "naivety" will become common.

   Except for those **** who are full of doctrine and business in their hearts, and keyboard warriors who are only responsible for online condemnation, those who really maintain this kind of "innocence" are actually quite cute sometimes.

  But this kind of 'naivety' needs the support of the general environment, otherwise it will be regarded as a kind of 'arrogance'.

  Even after staying in the jungle for a long time, the 'high profile' of Father Gamol still exists.

  From Choga’s point of view, it’s not uncomfortable to meet people like Father Gamor in private, it’s just that we are not on the same channel and cannot find a common language.

  The empathy ability of these emotional guys enables them to feel the pain of those workers, but they still cannot touch the hearts of the workers, because they have never really felt the endless despair!

After Father Gamor was rejected, he bowed his head and thought about it for a long time, and then he seemed to think of something. He cheered up and said in a rough voice: "You are right, it is unrealistic to find them a psychiatrist. It is even more unrealistic to let them take a vacation.

   But we can make the people who enslaved them pay the price, at least let these people get some compensation.

  I have a team, as long as you provide a little ammunition, we can follow you.

  God taught us to be kind, but didn't make us compromise with the devil! "

   While talking, Father Gamor looked into Qiaojia's eyes, and said in an unprecedentedly serious tone: "My people are familiar with the jungle, and we can help you destroy those drug dealers."

  Father Gamol, who had changed his attitude, finally had a bit of the demeanor of the legendary "Machine Gun Priest".

   But Choga really doesn’t need him to help him fight, even if he doesn’t want money, he doesn’t want to use it, because instead of providing them with ammunition, it’s better to persuade them to come here to help him mine.

   Choga shook his head and rejected Father Gamol's proposal, and said with a smile: "If you really want to help, then take two people who are familiar with the jungle to my base.

   We made a digital map of the jungle, but there are many places on it that we can't distinguish.

   It will save us a lot of work if you guys are willing to help.

   That's enough for me!

  I remember I told you that I fight for a fee, and I care more about time than the combat power you provide. "

Speaking of Qiaojia, he pointed to the fully armed Mi-8 hippopotamus, and Sanderson who were helping the little blacks to peel cassava, and he said with a smile: "As long as I can confirm the enemy's position, do you think this jungle Can someone stop me?

   Dude, I don't want to explain to you why I'm in such a hurry to kill the drug dealers on my land, but I believe that my good intentions for this land should be confirmed.

  But I didn't come to Afika to do charity, and I'm not the kind of rich and powerful person you imagine.

  I come with sword and olive branch, hoping to go home with enough wealth and honor.

  Whoever creates trouble for me is my enemy! "

  Since Father Gamor proposed to join his team to help Choga fight, it meant that he recognized what Choga had done in this mine.

  Providing medical care and food for the rescued laborers, and no longer restricting their freedom, has exceeded Father Gamol's best imagination.

   Now that Choga rejected him, Father Gamor was not only not angry, but believed even more in Choga's previous statement.

  No one in Afika will push the combat power sent to the door, unless he really has no idea of ​​using people as cannon fodder.

  Father Jia Moore suffered a disadvantage in two consecutive contacts, but his character has not changed, but his perception of Choga has changed 180 degrees.

   Put away the inherent 'pride', Father Gamor truly fulfilled the responsibility of a priest, and began to walk towards those seemingly insensitive laborers, trying to make them feel better with comfort, prayer and his own medical skills.

   After seeing off the stubborn and naive Father Gamor, Choga spread his hands to the ordinary-looking Gemma Alexander, and said with a smile, "What do you want from me?

   You should have seen it, I am very busy now..."

  TC patted his fiancée on the shoulder, then walked up to Qiaojia and shook hands with him firmly, saying: "Good job!

   Sanderson is right, you guys are a special team! "

  Joga heard this, and said with a smile: "It makes me very happy to be recognized by a cowboy.

  But I don’t think you’re here to compliment me specifically…”

   Gemma Alexander, who has been standing beside TC with a gentle expression, suddenly said: "We want to cooperate with you..."

"why?"

   Qiaojia spread his hands inexplicably and said, "What is the need?

  You are in Sangha Town. If I remember correctly, I have arranged for someone to go there to arrange a resident hospital for you.

  I have fulfilled my promise, and we have actually cooperated. What do you mean by telling me this now? "

   Gemma said with a serious expression: "We haven't gone to Sangha Town yet, but we followed Father Gamor and saw many things in the jungle that we couldn't even imagine in the past.

  The mortality rate of children here is very high. They need enough vaccines, and adults also need more medicines.

  I called my parents and they put me in touch with several pharmaceutical companies and convinced them to agree to sponsor my move.

  But those pharmaceutical companies have conditions..."

   Choga frowned and said, "What does this have to do with me?"

   Gemma nodded slightly, shook her head again, and then said in a slightly apologetic tone: "Those pharmaceutical companies need enough external publicity, but this is not a particularly good place, because safety cannot be fully guaranteed.

  We have encountered 3 attacks in the jungle in the past 20 days, all of which were kidnapping operations against us, and those people thought they could use us in exchange for wealth..."

   Qiaojia waved his hand and said: "I still don't understand, your fiancé is an elite airborne rescue team, and even your nurses have the experience of being stationed.

  If those pharmaceutical companies want to come here to shoot some material as a gimmick, at worst, hire some PMCs.

  What does this have to do with me? "

   Gemma had an expectant smile on her face, and said, "Listen to me..."

  (end of this chapter)