Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

Paul Bremer, who came to his office wearing the Republican red tie, frowned, looking at the chunky envelope on his neatly organized desk.

“Marcy! If I look at this ad pamphlet in the morning, is my head going to work? I told you not to put this on your desk! ”

Marcy Stewart, who covered more than half his white hair for more than 20 years, has not even stood up and lit up Paul Bremer's breathing.

“First make sure the business name on the envelope is correct, then shout! ”

Paul Bremer, deafened by Marcy Stuart's shout, frowns outside the office toward where she sits.

“Ouch, that's just... ”

He relished the plump butt of a young, beautiful black secretary hired by a colleague in the office next door.

I felt like switching to a young and pretty secretary right away. But young and pretty things pay for their faces. There were only five women who couldn't handle a boring secretary before Marcy Stuart came in. Moreover, if you keep your eyes open and think of a wife who will watch over him, it would be better not to change them.

Paul Bremer looked at the envelope on his desk.

In the upper left corner, there was a company logo printed on the first page. However, he was aware of the name of the company written under the logo.

Paul Bremer's face distorted after checking the letter.

“How dare these bastards... ”

On the day the voters decided, their courage to send documents to themselves was commendable. But Eric Prince of Blackwater and I are done talking about going to Iraq together.

At the moment Blackwater was determined, Paul Bremer nervously tore the envelope, picturing cash to be deposited into his secret account.

< aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!!!! >

With the sound of a cheerful rip of paper, something came out of the envelope! It poured out.

The things that were spilled on my desk were pictures. Photos taken by non-professionals were clearly out of focus.

Paul Bremer's eyes lit up with several photographs.

He swipes the photos with a swift flick of his hand and hides them under his desk.

Paul Bremer, whose heart was pounding and breathing heavily, looked down carefully at his desk.

I saw a half-naked, thin woman's back.

Paul Bremer takes a deep breath as the woman's hand is whipped, and the naked man crawls before her feet, gagging.

“Huff!!! ”

He rechecks his assistant's position and looks over the photos.

His nostrils fluttered in a scene that actually embodied an imaginative sexual fantasy that no one could tell.

Hidden in a secret drawer, he took out the contents of the envelope and examined them.

The first thing I received was a carefully handwritten letter.

< Thank you for your hard work dedicated to U.S. and world peace……. >

The letter that began with a ritual compliment was accompanied by a compliment for Paul Bremer, discussing everything he had done.

Paul Bremer's mouth gradually rises to the top, reading the letter.

< As you know, we are a mercenary company from SAS in the UK.

We've spent most of our military lives in the desert, so we know more than anyone about the fatigue and suffering of men in Iraq. If your escort were to take place in the United States, we would not have entered the tender. In the United States, Blackwater is one step ahead of us in local matters. But Iraq is a different story.

Iraq is home to Halal (Allowed) and Haram (Prohibited). In order to successfully complete the mission in this particular region……. >

Paul Bremer nods unwittingly.

< What do you need most for your Iraqi row to be successful?

It's called stress management. We have plenty of solutions to relieve the stress of men in places where alcohol and pork are prohibited. The attached photograph is the evidence. >

When Paul Bremer sighed, he looked at two quotes with the Shadow Warrior logo.

One was an official quote to be submitted to the Department of Defense, and the other was an informal quote with a red stamped ‘Confidential.’

The total amount of both quotes was the same, but informal quotes contained detailed items for Paul Bremer individuals.

- Bulletproof full option BMW 7 series sedan.

- Two helicopters for quick movement in Baghdad.

- Seven Brooks Brothers suits for a successful meeting.

- Private pool and massage service for post-work relaxation.

- Preliminary arrangements for easy local work.

The reserve for the Shadow Warrior was $2 million. The numbers in front of the Blackwater were different.

How can you catch exactly what you want!

Of the many proposals I have received so far, this was the first such satisfying proposal.

Paul Bremer's eyes gleam with a secret desire.

* * *

The selection of bidders by the U.S. government is different from what appears in the drama.

It is not a structure that depends on how much has been written by one company and the final amount.

Item-specific evaluation criteria are in place, and the scores based on the evaluation criteria are summed up to be determined by the selector.

Paul Bremer, situated with a panel of judges in a conference room with an elongated meeting table that seats dozens of people with microphones, said.

“How did you all see it? ”

It was to get to know other people's thoughts before making a decision.

During the selection process, the rater's name and score were recorded, he never intended to splatter alone.

The first person to answer Paul Bremer's question was Frank Galefi, the head of the Due Diligence Group.

“I didn't expect to be a match just before the due diligence. because it was a match between a startup company and the PMC representing the United States. However, when I open the lid, I can hardly deny that the Shadow Warrior exceeded my expectations. They were very impressed with me. ”

Many nod in Frank Galefi's remarks.

Paul Bremer's complexion brightened slightly.

He stopped to ask for specifics about what impressed him. It looked like they were holding one side.

Paul Bremer handed the microphone over to a financial appraiser for both companies.

“Not to mention the financial strength of Blackwater, the main bank of Goldman Sachs. However, I was surprised that the financial strength of the Shadow Warrior was stronger than I expected. ”

“In what way? ”

“City banks are behind them. I didn't understand how a $10 million startup could carry a city bank on its back. ”

“Any sign of illegal activity? ”

“No, the source of the funds was 100% transparent. ”

“Then there should be no problem. ”

“How was your ability to carry out your mission? ”

Frank Galefi grabs Mike again.

“The high proportion of modern equipment in modern warfare is known to everyone through the Gulf War. However, recent military trends are more focused on the workforce than on equipment. Computers can substitute for human work, but not 100% accurately. Especially when it comes to real-time situational decisions like factor escort, there's little room for computer intervention. In that regard, the primary focus on this assessment of mission performance is the actual ability of the security team. ”

Someone stepped out.

“If that's the case, isn't it already a proven Blackwater conquest? ”

Paul Bremer's eyebrows were slightly distorted. However, he quickly hides his emotions and focuses on Frank Galefi's lips.

“If you're a regular mercenary, it's a Blackwater escort team of Navy seals. However, all executives of the Shadow Warrior come from SAS, except one representative. They all had at least 10 years of experience participating in operations in the Middle East. ”

“Where are you from? ”

“Deltapos.”

I hear the murmur in my ears of someone who wants to raise their hand.

As the situation favored, Paul Bremer wiped his mouth with a smile. But the game is not over yet.

“Isn't SAS known as the world's best special forces? How is it that the natives of Delta Force are being led by Americans? Is there a problem with leadership? ”

Frank Galefi lowers his voice.

“What I'm going to tell you now, for the security of the United States, is that you must keep it a secret to protect the strategic assets of the United States. If this story gets out, I'm going to find the person who risked everything and leaked the secret. ”

No American would want to deal with the President's Secret Service Team Leader as an enemy.

The actual power of the President's Secret Service Team Leader, which is not normally revealed, is equivalent to that of a major intelligence agency.

The tension in the conference room rose rapidly in the meaningful speech of the President's Secret Service Team Leader.

One by one, Frank Galefi puts his eyes on the meeting and puts his mouth to the microphone.

“Do you remember the United Airlines abduction two years ago? ”

No one here is so dark in the news that they don't know the famous incident that the former U.S. military single-handedly overwhelmed the aircraft terrorists. Everyone nods.

“The leader of the Shadow Warrior is Superman. ”

Paul Bremer screams into his heart.

Of course, it was a scream of joy that I no longer needed to notice the decision.

* * *

Unlike Gary Jackson, who bit his nails, and John Ackins, who had his hands together, the vows sat on the chair in a buttless position.

It was in contrast to everyone sitting upright.

The vow turns its head to the right.

He noticed the handsome middle-aged man who had his short cut hair spread out to Pomade.

I chased him down and grabbed him by the throat and said, "Why did you kill me!!!” Eric Prince.

Eric Prince is talking to the people around him, expressing his frustration over his victory.

After a short while, the door to the auditorium was opened, and the loud noise disappeared.

Frank Galefi stands in front of the microphone, shoulder to shoulder with Paul Bremer.

“We will announce the results right away. ”

You hear Gary Jackson sigh, his head bowing.

“Whatever the outcome, I'll accept it. We've done enough. ”

Seowon wrapped his arms around his two friends' shoulders like a soccer player waiting for the outcome of a battle.

I tried so hard, but if I can't, I can't help it. He admitted that there are some things in the world that cannot be done by his own power.

Frank Galefi opened his mouth the last time he saw the results of the document.

“The total score was 5,216 vs. 4,872. ”

“Whoa!!! ”

Those who are confident in their victory have already stood up and cheered.

Eric Prince rejoices at the celebration, smiling brightly.

The intestines are noisy, but Frank Galefi continues to make his announcements without a care in the commotion.

“The Shadow Warrior is awarded 5,216 points. ”

Suddenly, in the middle of the winter, the movements of the Blackwater side stop, like a man covered in cold water.

John Ackins and Gary Jackson look away.

“Really? Did we win? ”

“Aaaahhh!!!!! ”

Seowon hugged his friends with a big smile.

His expression was filled with joy. But his eyes, fixed on Eric Prince, shine a cold glow.

* * *