Global Mercenaries: Starting from the Russia-Ukraine War

Chapter 93 The Den of Debauchery

Chapter 93 The Den of Debauchery

Half an hour later, the group arrived at an inconspicuous building on the street behind the bar.

There were no neon lights or signs outside, only two guards standing at the entrance.

Lu Ye glanced at it: "That's it?"

Yuri laughed, "Stunned, aren't you?"

Lu Ye said, "I thought it would be even more lively."

Ruslan said, "You think this is a street-side bar?"

Eugene explained, "This isn't a place for ordinary soldiers to play."

The guards verified Yuri's identity and glanced at the others before letting them pass.

Once inside, Lu Ye realized that the inside was completely different from the outside.

The corridor was carpeted, the lighting was dim, and the air smelled of alcohol and perfume.

The hall wasn't large, but it was very clean.

A middle-aged man was standing behind the bar, and two women were chatting quietly next to him.

Lu Ye glanced around: "So few people?"

Yuri walked to the bar and sat down as if he knew his way around.

"This place mainly serves the senior management and contractors in the camp."

Ruslan added, "Of course, if you have money, they won't refuse."

Eugene said, "Only a fool wouldn't make money."

Lu Ye looked at the price screen next to the bar.

The next second, his eye twitched.

"Is this price for real?"

Yuri laughed and said, "Seriously."

Lu Ye stared at the screen.

Different services range from two thousand dollars to ten thousand dollars.

There are also higher-priced private bookings and long-term escort programs.

Lu Ye was silent for two seconds: "Ten thousand US dollars?"

Ruslan said, "Ding's top-tier package."

Roman grinned and said, "Didn't you just get your mission reward?"

Lu Ye: "What I received was an award, not an inheritance."

Artyom patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, there are cheaper options too."

Lu Ye: "Two thousand US dollars is considered cheap?"

Eugene said, "It's relatively cheap compared to here."

Lu Ye couldn't help but say, "That's almost 70,000 RMB, right? In China, that's enough to have a meal with a third-tier celebrity."

The group paused for a moment, then exclaimed, "A third-tier celebrity?"

Lu Ye waved his hand: "It's alright, you wouldn't understand!"

Eugene explained, "Ordinary mercenaries are paid monthly, around three to five thousand dollars a month. Some earn even less."

Ruslan said, "They simply can't afford to spend money here."

Yuri continued, "Our small teams that take on missions seem to earn a lot."

"A single task can earn anywhere from ten thousand to thirty thousand US dollars."

"There may be more dangers."

"But we have to take care of our own ammunition, equipment maintenance, medical care, and so on."

Roman shrugged: "So it's already pretty good if you only have half left each time."

Eugene continued, "Under normal circumstances, going on two missions a month yields about twice the income of an ordinary mercenary. But the risks are much higher."

Lu Ye nodded: "So you knew that Wolf was difficult to deal with, but you still took that job."

Yuri said, "Yes."

Ruslan sneered, "Woroff is greedy, but he did pay quite a lot for that deal."

Artyom said, "And sometimes you can't just not answer if you want to."

Roman said, "No missions, no money; no money, no equipment; no equipment, and you'll die even faster next time."

After listening, Lu Ye didn't say anything more.

He knew mercenaries could make money before, but only now does he truly understand.

Making money is real, but so is burning through money.

Yuri clapped his hands: "Alright, let's get down to business."

Lu Ye immediately had a bad feeling: "What's the main topic?"

Artyom had already pushed him to the front: "You choose first."

Lu Ye frowned: "Why me first?"

Roman said, "Since it's your first time here, you should go first."

Lu Ye: "I just came to take a look."

Yuri laughed and said, "You've finished looking at the environment. Now it's time to look at the people."

Lu Ye turned to leave.

Roman and Artyom supported him from both sides.

"Don't run away."

"Since we're already here..."

Lu Ye was speechless: "Are you guys crazy?"

Ruslan crossed his arms: "We're doing this for your own good."

Eugene nodded: "To help my teammates integrate into camp life."

Lu Ye: "I don't need this kind of integration."

Yuri had already told the receptionist, "Give him the tablet."

The man at the front desk glanced at Lu Ye and handed him a tablet.

"first?"

Lu Ye didn't speak, so Yuri answered for him: "Yes, shy."

Lu Ye: "Shut up."

The man at the front desk seemed used to this kind of scene, his expression remaining unchanged.

"Select by region, package, and time. Pay after confirmation."

Lu Ye took the tablet.

The screen is divided into several areas.

Eastern Europe. South America. Asia. Middle East. Mixed race. Language options and accompanying time are also provided.

Lu Ye looked at these categories and remained silent for a moment.

Roman peeked out from the side: "Choose."

Artyom said, "Now that we're abroad, why not experience some exotic culture?"

Ruslan said, "Eastern Europe is nice."

Yuri: "South America is good too."

Eugene: "In terms of sample diversity, the first choice can be a sample that is more different from one's own culture."

Lu Ye looked up at him and said, "You're talking like you're conducting an experiment."

Eugene shrugged: "Just a suggestion."

Lu Ye subconsciously pointed to Asia.

The group immediately started making a fuss.

"Ouch."

I still prefer what's familiar.

"Lu, you've already gone abroad, and you still chose Asia?"

Lu Ye said expressionlessly, "I don't appreciate anything too exaggerated."

Roman grinned mischievously: "You like petite women?"

Lu Ye: "None of your business."

Artyom immediately asked, "Is it that kind of female officer?"

Lu Ye was stunned for a moment, then Ruslan's eyes lit up: "Look, he's reacting."

Yuri laughed and said, "The women in our Russian army, especially the high-ranking female officers, tend to be slender, and their proportions partially overlap with those of Asian women."

Lu Ye looked at Yuri: "Can you please stop analyzing this?"

Roman leaned closer: "So, did she smile at you?"

Lu Ye: "No."

Artyom: "Did she speak to you alone?"

Lu Ye: "Mission communication."

The group exchanged glances and then burst into laughter.

Lu Ye lowered his head and continued looking at his tablet, ignoring them.

The Asia category has even more detailed options.

Japan. South Korea. Vietnam. Thailand. Philippines. Central Asia. And a "mixed recommendation".

Each option has options for photo, age, time, price, and service type.

The cover photo is very eye-catching, with its poses, gazes, and clothing, but without being too revealing.

Lu Ye flipped through a few pages, his finger pausing on the Japanese category.

Roman immediately exclaimed, "Oh? Japan?"

Artyom laughed heartily: "It seems there's a story behind Lu."

Ruslan asked, "Why Japan?"

Lu Ye said expressionlessly, "When I was in school, I learned a lot from my Japanese female teacher."

The group of people were taken aback.

The next second, everyone burst into laughter.

Yuri slapped the bar: "That's a good reason!"

Eugene nodded: "Cultural enlightenment, reasonable."

Roman gave a thumbs up: "Respect for teachers and the way of learning."

Artyom laughed so hard he bent over: "Then we must study hard today."

Lu Ye: "Is it too late for me to regret this now?"

Ruslan: "It's too late."

Yuri leaned closer to look at the screen: "Choose this one?"

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