Chapter 189: Courage

An Feng kept at his feet, waving at the latter as he walked: "Hi, hello fellow......"

Immediately afterwards, An Feng turned to Cui San and made a greeting gesture in Korean, but said in his mouth: "I met these two locals by chance on the street, if you have food or something, you can give them some." Of course, if you still need cover from the locals, I can keep them a little longer. ”

Cui San turned his face and nodded at the neighbor next door, and then picked up An Feng's words: "No problem, we need people who are familiar with the local environment, but...... Forget it, it doesn't matter if they're untrained, we don't expect them to do anything anyway, please, please. ”

Lavier and Samira couldn't understand the conversation, but Cui San made an inviting gesture, and they understood. The two women stood in place and whispered for a while, and Samira spoke directly: "Samaha, let's ...... I still don't go in, here, it doesn't look like an infirmary. ”

A few people next door were anxious to interject, An Feng waved his hand to stop the other party, smiled softly, and said to Lavier: "It's true that this is not an infirmary, but there are some simple medical equipment here, I can help you bandage it first." You know, I'm out on an errand, and I have to get things done before I can go back. These are the people I'm looking for, and when I'm done here, I'll take you back to the infirmary. ”

The two women whispered and discussed again, and the smuggler next door immediately came forward and asked with a flattering smile, "Fellow, do you need help?" You know the local language, you must be better than us, why don't we work for you, we can endure hardships very well. ”

An Feng's eyes widened suddenly: "You, you don't understand a local dialect, you actually dare to break into this troubled city?" ”

The stowaway sneered and explained: "Actually, it's not that I don't understand a word, I've been in Dubai before, and I know a few words of the local language." There's no way, it's hard to find a job at home, and there's not much money, so instead of working hard at home, it's better to break through, and there's a way to live outside. ”

An Feng glanced at the two Iraqi girls, Cui San saw An Feng's color, and then invited in Arabic: "Come in, stand at the corner of the street to discuss something, we can't eat you again." ”

The two Iraqi girls hesitated, followed everyone into the courtyard with hesitation, and the three stowaways next door also laughed, regardless of An Feng's invitation, and followed everyone into the courtyard. Cui San couldn't help frowning when he saw that these people were not polite, but ...... For these people who ask for wealth with their heads, they don't care whether other people's faces are good or not. The instinct to survive is above all else.

Fortunately, the mercenaries were very conscious and hid in the house without showing their faces, and Lavier and Samira did not want to enter the house. So, Cui San went into the house to move the stools, everyone sat in the courtyard and started talking, An Feng asked a few smugglers first...... Oh, and they're not really stowaways, because there are no immigration checks in Iraq these days, and they're legal entrants.

"How did you get here?"

"Fellow, I'm not afraid to tell you, we had an acquaintance in Baghdad, he was a journalist, and we were related to us, and we were going to go to him and ask him to help settle down, but last week there was a sudden fight in Baghdad, and we couldn't find his whereabouts everywhere, and we couldn't contact our families. Then we took a random ride and came to the city. ”

At this time, Cui San appeared with a medical bag and two stools under his armpits, and An Feng took the stool from the other party...... Because of this hecticism, the conversation was temporarily suspended, and by the time An Feng had taken care of Lavier's wounds, Cui San had already moved out seven or eight stools, and everyone had to sit. Cui San brought another table and put some food for everyone to enjoy...... Of course, it was mainly Lavière who enjoyed it with Samira, and the others politely declined.

During this time, the windows of the house kept flashing, but no one in the courtyard paid attention. The two teenage girls were busy dining, whispering comments on the high-end foreign food that appeared on the table, while the stowaways were busy telling their plight.

“…… Now it's hard to get through international calls, the city is messy, and we don't have any news at all. After a few days of traveling, we finally got acquainted with a local, and thanks to him, we came to the city with him.

…… In fact, it's nothing if you don't know the local dialect, and many seniors who come out don't understand a foreign language, but they can still mix well. We also heard from our predecessors that there are Chinatowns all over the world, and you don't need to know foreign languages to mix in Chinatowns. There are a lot of old people in Chinatown who haven't learned the local language when they die, haven't they?

…… Now should be the most difficult time, after this time, there will be bread, potatoes and beef. Among the four of us, there are those who can weld and those who can cook, but we still have the strength to build a construction site and a small restaurant. Even if we can't find a job for the time being, we can still pick up wine bottles and pick up garbage, and I heard that this kind of work is quite rare and quite profitable. You don't need to know a foreign language either.

It's just right now, and we really can't do anything about it. It's very chaotic outside, the Iraqi guy who brought us here hasn't shown up for a few days, we don't know how to look for him, and we don't know if he's still alive? Nowadays, we don't even know where to pick up garbage when we go out, so we want to ask our fellow villagers for help, as long as they help us get through this difficulty, in the future, our life will be yours. ”

Samira finally found a gap and hurriedly interjected: "Samaha, what are you talking about?" We don't understand what to say. ”

"Rebuilding after the war," An Feng immediately replied with a smile: "I bought a piece of land in Baghdad to build a supermarket, and I need to recruit some workers who are not affected by the war." What do you think of these people? ”

The eyes of the two girls lit up.

Today's An Feng does not look like an Iraqi at all, the two girls were willing to follow An Feng, first, they have no other important things, and on the other hand, because Iraqis are now looking for a way to live, and every well-dressed foreigner means a job opportunity. They didn't want to let go of any opportunity, but their vigilance never let go...... Now, they are finally relieved.

Because An Feng gave them the most reasonable explanation - An Feng came here to find people, looking for this group of Chinese workers. They were indeed the only group in the war that was not affected by the war.

"My dad ......," Lavier hastily interjected, trying to recommend her father, claiming that he could help An Feng deal with the locals. Samira, on the other hand, tentatively wanted to make sure that An Feng could get medical supplies - a relative in her family was sick and was looking for medical treatment.

"It's a little thing, no problem...... Please wait a minute, let me take care of the matter at hand", An Feng agreed, and when the two girls were satisfied and stopped talking, An Feng turned to the group of stowaways.

"I have to admire your courage, you dare to venture out without knowing ......"

The elderly smuggler, who had been talking to An Feng, interjected softly: "Thousands of Chinese have come to Iraq recently, are they all legal?" …… I know a guy who made a fortune selling bicycles and he doesn't know Iraqi either, but now that he has the money, he can hire a local translator.

Wealth and danger are sought. What are you afraid of danger, as long as you don't go to a crowded place, it doesn't matter if there is chaos outside...... Boss, don't worry, we won't get you in trouble. We only ask you to help us in the face of our fellow citizens. ”

An Feng turned around and asked Cui San in Korean: "Did you understand what we said?" ”

Cui San shook his head honestly: "I don't understand, I know the Asian languages of the four countries, as well as English, but the accent of what he said is very strong, and I can only barely listen to it." ”

"There is a business ......" An Feng explained Sarif's work: "This person, many Iraqis know, he can't show his face." To transfer his goods, he had to find some strangers, some strangers who didn't communicate with the locals at all, and this group of people was just right. ”

Cui San thought for a while and agreed: "That's true, they're too suitable." ”

"Then hire them, they don't go out on the streets, they don't communicate with the locals, and as long as they have money to earn, they are not afraid of poor food, they are not afraid of poor living conditions...... this is a group of hired workers who will never reveal our secrets."

Cui San added: "And it lives next door to us." ”

"By the way, how do you live here and happen to live with them?"

Cui San smiled: "This used to be the Fallujah expatriate area, and when the war broke out, many expatriates fled, so there were many empty houses, but there were few locals...... This accommodation was arranged by Mr. Andrew, who asked us to wait for you here. ”

Cui San added gently: "The expatriates here were originally for the 'Dream Paradise', so there are not many temples in this area, and it is very safe." ”

"Then......" An Feng glanced at the stowaways and continued, "You can arrange their affairs." Here's an address, you go and calculate the value of the goods in the warehouse tonight, don't be too harsh, as long as the value is okay, start carrying the goods. ”

"Andrew said ......," Cui San muttered.

"Leave Andrew alone, we don't make hot money. Smuggling goods, leaving the country is only slightly illegal, but robbing hot money, snatching those high-profile funds, will kill people, will kill many, many people. ”

"Okay, start a business, and we'll give that Sarif a discount." Cui San agreed, and then turned around to discuss employment and salary with the smuggler...... An Feng didn't want to get involved in these things, he nodded and said goodbye to the other party, and then got up and walked out of the courtyard with the two girls.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, An Feng suddenly buzzed in his mind, and a picture in the distance suddenly crashed into his mind: Sarif had a mustache on his face, wore a pair of sunglasses, and on a hot day, he also brought a small top hat with a short brim, accompanied by six bodyguards, and hurriedly walked in with his head down...... A house nearby.

This is the first time that An Feng has felt supervision during the day.

In the past, An Feng suddenly had supervision ability, and he could only feel the direction but not the specific location, but this time, his supervision ability could accurately judge that Sarif appeared in that house, and even he could feel Sarif heartbeat.

This feeling did not dissipate for a long time, An Feng's heart moved, he tried to push the transcendent sense, his eyes followed Sarif into the house, he saw the people in the house: a middle-aged woman with big eyes, bright eyes, and a very intellectual appearance, with two children in her arms, a man and a woman, greeted Sarif who walked in with a smile, her lips squirmed, as if she was saying words of welcome...... But An Feng could clearly feel Sarif's heartbeat, but he couldn't hear the other party's voice.

An Feng's gaze continued to pass: there were still a few people in the rest of the room, an elderly woman and four or five strong men. They were busy, busy cooking, busy cleaning the house. An Feng's gaze shifted to the kitchen board, and he could see the canned food on the board, and he could even see the logo on it.

An Feng tried to slowly exit the room, let his transcendence feeling disappear, and then casually talked to the woman next to him, taking advantage of the conversation, he tried to feel the transcendence ability again, he was able to control this transcendence feeling. He could make the transcendental sensation appear as he pleased, and then quietly make it disappear, and the two women next to him didn't notice anything unusual, they were busy selling their parents and other family members to An Feng.

An Feng's transcendent sense shifted to a nearby house, and he saw several people sighing around the table, as if lamenting the hardships of life. Suddenly, he remembered the group of smugglers who had broken into the turbulent city at a time when many Iraqis thought life was hopeless, and they were full of hope for the future.

Instead of sitting at home and lamenting, it's better to break through. As long as you have courage, life will reward you. For many years, for centuries, the Chinese have traveled all over the world with this hope. Some of them eventually succeeded, but others struggled at the bottom all their lives. But they may have created a new world for their children – like Locke, whose grandfather was a stowaway.

Don't bully the poor youth, don't fall into the clouds.

Thinking of this, An Feng's heart suddenly relaxed. He helped a few commune parties today, and maybe among them, there will be the governor's grandfather, maybe the president's father, who can be sure?

It turns out that the feeling of helping people is so beautiful.

Before they knew it, the three of them had walked to a riverside villa in the southern district of Fallujah, next to ...... The railroad bridge next to it is the Fallujah Iron Bridge where Fallujah militants hung Blackwater mercenaries and tortured corpses a year later, and the bridge was later called the Blackwater Bridge by the world. But in fact, the four Blackwater mercenaries killed by the Iraqi militants were the guards who carried the food from Kuwait and distributed it to the Iraqi locals, and as a result, the Iraqis took the food, and by the way, killed and tortured the bodies of the people who gave them the food.

An Feng stepped forward and rang the doorbell, he stood at the door and involuntarily turned around to observe the Fallujah Iron Bridge, of course, by the way, also took a look at the nearby riverside villa. After the bloody battle of Fallujah, this is a key war zone, and the exchange of fire between the two sides has bulldozed all the houses, so this beautiful complex of rich buildings will be in ruins next year.

Relying on An Feng's introduction, he went to the Baghdad police system to mix around, and felt that it was better to give An Feng more money to live, so An Feng tried it, and he left his job and came to Fallujah.

Seeing that it was an Iraqi who opened the door, the two girls were much more relieved, and they followed An Feng to the courtyard and were immediately startled.

In the sweltering heat of Iraq, six men in black stood with loaded guns, still wrapped in black, and even their eyes were covered with sunglasses - in fact, tactical glasses.

At this time, An Feng was using his transcendent sense to observe the movements around him, and in the surrounding houses, the residents were busy in twos and threes, some were doing housework, and some were ...... Fiddling with the belt - the suicide bomber belt.

An Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and immediately returned to normal.

It's nothing. Now that the new regime has just been established, the various factions are busy showing and demonstrating their strength, and their main target is their own compatriots, and the losers in the spoils will turn their grievances to the ...... Give them food to the people. At that time, An Feng had already left Iraq, and he cared about the death of others

Lavier and Samira shrunk together, An Feng pulled each other's sleeves, beckoned each other into the house, and comforted each other with a smile: "Be afraid, your own people." You know, who doesn't have a weapon in Fallujah today? How can a businessman like me go out without bodyguards? ”

Lavier's body soothed, she smiled and asked, "They are all dressed in black, are they from Blackwater Security Company?" ”

"No, they are 'Shamrock Jungle, the security company, a strong competitor of the Blackwater Company, and the garrison is the same size as the Blackwater Company......" An Feng turned around and closed the door carefully, turned his face, and asked with a smile: "How do you know about the Blackwater Company?" Aha, most civilians can't tell the difference between a soldier and a mercenary, and you know that very well. ”

The two women didn't know how serious An Feng's question was, and they smiled and followed An Feng into this luxurious villa. Sitting down on the sofa chair and surveying the surroundings, Lavier replied, "This is what His Excellency the Governor told us, that the American Governor of Iraq, Paul Bremer, recently issued a decree that foreign military contractors in Iraq are not legally liable. ”

"So ......?"

"So, not long ago, a team of men in black in Fallujah forced the American patrol to disarm, haha, this is our rare entertainment, and I was watching. They had a fight of their own, and I really wanted it to be lively.

It is also said that there was also an incident in Baghdad in which mercenaries shot at a United States outpost. It is from these farces that we know the difference between the man in black and the soldier...... Oh, and I've heard that a lot of mercenaries also wear military uniforms. Then we don't know the difference, but, in Fallujah, it's all Blackwater mercenaries, we know that. ”

An Feng's eyes rolled...... Well, he was not so unlucky, and he found hardcore militants by picking a random personal cover, and at the top.

This may be a coincidence, or the presence of mercenaries is a fact that everyone in Iraq is aware of.

An Feng turned to Uss and asked, "Is the transport vehicle ready?" We're shipping a shipment tonight. ”

Uss grinned: "The vehicle is fine, but ...... You know, the situation has suddenly become tense lately, and the Americans have started to set up checkpoints on the highways, and I have experienced several body searches on the way here......"

Uss pointed to the two men in black in the room and said, "Fortunately, I wouldn't have been able to enter Fallujah." So tonight ......, I'm afraid time is a little tight. ”