The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 166: Making money this way?

What do retired American soldiers usually do?
In fact, there are many directions. After retiring, the army will give you a sum of money, and there are even some pretty good welfare benefits.

Depending on what they have learned in the army, as long as they can integrate into society, they will have many job opportunities.

There are people working, doing business, and engaging in politics.

Another large number of them entered various security companies, which were happy to choose their employees from veterans.

The only option left for security companies is mercenaries, especially in the era of global anti-terrorism, which was the golden age for the development of private mercenaries.

This group of people took orders from all over the world, helped others with military training, and eventually even took orders from the US government and participated in wars in some regions.

On the battlefield they even dared to mock the regular troops in service.

It's just that as more and more of their inhumane deeds were exposed, they...
Not as arrogant as before.

But all of the above is subject to a prerequisite, which is that you must be a normal veteran.

Those who retired due to disability do not count.

Because as long as you are disabled, even if you have the benefit of free medical care in the hospital, even if you will receive a sum of money, unfortunately, this society can no longer accommodate you.

You cannot enjoy many of these employment benefits.

The job opportunities listed above will have nothing to do with you.

This disability is not just about missing limbs, but the sequelae of various injuries can also make you a reason for rejection.

These veterans may receive a monthly subsidy and enjoy free medical care, but that’s all.

The result is that many of these people spend all the money given by the government in the process of integrating into society. Even if they are more frugal, the money will soon return to the government after being spent on property taxes and various expenses.

This doesn't even include the guys who got addicted to drugs from all the different drugs in the military.

If you are unlucky and your relationship with your spouse breaks down and you divorce because you have been away from home for a long time, then the money will be gone even faster. Of course, you can use the money to invest in stocks, but there are risks involved.

Even if you are not injured, as long as you are not a boss in some base, you can never escape the fate of having to fight in a real war.

Therefore, PTSD is also an important problem that plagues these veterans.

Mental illness can also become an obstacle for you to integrate normally into the industry and society.

Until finally, there was really no place for them in this society except wandering.

And these people are Xiunuo’s next target.

He dares to use people that others dare not use.

It can even be said that this group of people are what Xiunuo needs most.

Because only those who have lost something will become crazier after getting it back.

But just like homeless shelters, many departments in the United States have invisible barriers to entry and their identity is required.

And who needs to do this?
Dak's eyes widened. "Me? I'm going to set up a private security company? Boss, I'm a drug dealer."

Xiu Nuo spread his hands: "He was a former drug dealer. Besides, Xiong En is running for election. Who can you trust with his safety? The Secret Service?"

Dak was stunned: "The one that got the president shot?"

"Yeah, what security guard would let their employer get shot?"

Dak nodded: "That's the truth."

"So do you still believe in the Secret Service?"

Dak quickly shook his head: "I don't believe it."

Xiu Nuo nodded: "How come the Secret Service is so professional that they let their employer get shot?"

"Since their employer got shot, it proves that they want their employer to get shot." Xiunuo and Dak looked at each other.

"Benefit!"

"It's obvious that Xiong En will affect the interests of many people next."

"I see." Dak nodded slightly. "It's another industry that costs money, but fortunately it's a security company. At least we can make back the money. It's much better than Xiong En, who is now using his family's credit card to pay for drug dealers all over California!"

Xiu Nuo said slowly: "The group that this security company will hire are retired veterans."

Dak's eyes lit up: "Of course, this will save us a lot of money on initial training."

Xiunuo continued, "Preferably those wandering veterans."

Dak was stunned. He thought about it, then gritted his teeth and said, "It should be so. There are as many people who support Xiong En as there are people who oppose him. If he does some charity work, he can still restore some of his reputation."

"Disabled soldiers are given priority. Those with PTSD are no problem at all," Xiuno continued.

Dak finally couldn't hold it anymore, "Boss, I really don't know how to make this work. So, if you don't like Xiong En, I'll kill him right now! And we don't have to waste the Bazel family's US dollars. This is the money that has been saved by generations. It will be useful for your future events, and you're still so young. How about I give birth to another child for you and you raise him yourself?"

Xiu Nuo's forehead was black: "What nonsense are you talking about."

"Don't blame me, boss. Your security company has people with disabilities and PTSD. Isn't it obvious that you want Xiong En to die?"

Xiu Nuo said calmly, "Oh? Dak? Do you think that if you can't solve the problem, I can't solve it either?"

Mr. Dark was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed: "No! Boss! I definitely didn't mean that!"

Only then did Dak realize that with this man around, a god who could even create ghosts, the PTSD of a disabled soldier was nothing!

For a moment, countless thoughts popped up in Dak's head.

Dak suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiunuo excitedly: "Boss! It suddenly occurred to me that if you want to do this, there is someone who is more suitable for this position than me!"

"Oh?" Xiu Nuo raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

"I'll go find him now. Please wait a moment."

Having said that, Dak ran out. It took him quite a while, probably he was going to pick someone up.

While waiting for someone, Xiunuo received a call from Jonas.

"What's wrong Joe?"

"Boss, let me report to you about my work!" Jonas' voice was also a little excited: "The order has come in."

"Hmm? Orders?"

"What are you worrying about, boss! Do you remember the troubles you encountered when applying for the certificate?"

Xiu Nuo nodded: "I know, you found some friends in the city hall."

"Yes, that's what I thought at first, but this kind of thing is quite sensitive after all, so in addition to my friends, I also went to find Quan Rui, who has met many people in her previous business dealings."

"so what?"

"We are a charity organization that helps Los Angeles City Hall solve the homeless problem! So, today Quan Rui told me to contact someone. After I contacted him, Los Angeles City Hall gave us a homeless relief order worth $5 million!! Let me sign the contract now!"

Xiu Nuo was stunned for three seconds before asking, "You distributed money and found resettlement buildings before. How much did it cost?"

"I received about 150,000 yuan that day. Due to time constraints, I rented a small gymnasium for my residence. There is a toilet, washing facilities and charging stations there. The location is also OK. I have spent about 500,000 yuan so far."

Xiunuo was dumbfounded.

What is this? You can make money right from the start?

No wonder so many people want to do charity!!
(End of this chapter)