Chapter 157: Suddenly became a witness

An Feng paused, pointed to his ears with his fingers and said, "My hearing is very sensitive, just now I heard the sound of breathing in the closet, but this breathing sound is very weak and fast. So I judged that it was a child's heartbeat and respiratory rate, and I never did anything to a child or a woman. ”

The old man sighed deeply and wanted to explain that An Feng had led the child out of the house and down the balcony on the second floor.

After walking out of the courtyard, An Feng heard the courtyard behind him being busy, with noisy shouts, running sounds, and the sound of weapons pulling bolts. However, An Feng and Argyle did not look back, and the two continued to walk forward with the child.

The streets became silent, and occasionally someone peered through the courtyard gate from the top of the wall, but only for a moment they could not be seen. Argyle was anxious to leave the dead and silent alleyway, seeing that the children could not walk fast on their short legs, he bent down, picked up the two children left and right, and muttered depressedly as he strode forward: "We are here to kill, how can we become nannies in the blink of an eye...... Well, how many of them did you kill and seriously wound two, and you are not afraid of their hatred? That's it, and you still have to cooperate with that old man? ”

Argyle said this very hard, he was not good at words, so he said something in a pit, and then An Feng automatically made up the words according to the other party's short words, and completed the above meaning.

An Feng pursed his lips slightly, and said disdainfully: "You forget, they are guys made of special materials, they are not human, and they have no bottom line." In the face of the concept of organization, all their human emotions, human moral laws, all loves, hatreds, and hatreds are not worth mentioning. The superiors asked them to go before they dared, and the superiors asked them to 'love, and they could only 'love,'.

And for the old man, the sacrifice of his subordinates is a fart, saving his life, ensuring that his promotion and wealth is the 'overall situation', for the sake of this' overall situation, he will find a reason to let his subordinates not want us, and maybe even ask his subordinates to 'love, we'. As for how many of his men died...... Haha, for the sake of the overall situation, he is not afraid to sacrifice his subordinates. ”

The two turned around a street corner, and An Feng snorted like a toothache: "Oh, maybe, he is hoping that his men will die." When they die, there is no one to share the money with him. ”

Turning the corner again, the two men were on the edge of the old town, and they were cautious because of the tall buildings, the open areas, the snipers behind the windows of some house, and the occasional former Republican Guard soldier who committed madness.

At the street crossing, the two men cautiously checked their remaining ammunition. An Feng was a little too big when he went out this time, he only brought two magazines, and Argyle only brought four magazines with him, and he had a surplus of bullets, but An Feng's pistol didn't use submachine gun bullets.

There were still a few bullets in the old magazine, but to be on the safe side, An Feng replaced it with a new one that was fully loaded. With fifteen rounds in the new magazine, plus one loaded bullet in the chamber, it should be enough for a skirmish.

After making all the preparations, An Feng nodded at Argyle, and motioned Argyll to squat in place and wait for him to explore the way - Argyle's size is too obvious, and An Feng at this moment can completely pretend to be an ordinary Iraqi.

Pulling out a mustache from his breast pocket, sticking it to his upper lip, and then painting some brown on his face, An Feng looked in the mirror and realized that he was now an Iraqi. He unscrewed the pistol silencer, slipped the bolt of the pistol into his pocket, and then cowered, imitating an ordinary Iraqi on the street, dodging and moving forward against the wall.

At this time, An Feng and Argyle's tactical glasses were still communicating with each other through Bluetooth. Argyle's tactical glasses resemble those worn by a famous star on the NHA court. And An Feng's tactical glasses look completely like a pair of ordinary myopic glasses. Argyle's glasses showed An Feng moving quickly against the corner of the wall, and An Feng saw through his glasses: Argyle squatted in the corner, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, and handed it to the boy and girl in his arms.

The shootout that broke out just now was short, but intense. After hearing the gunshots, the people in the vicinity could not take harmful actions, but ...... Who knows if the sound of this gunfire reached the ears of someone who cares, such as Salvi, another accomplice of the old man.

An Feng moved very quickly, and not long after he got out of the corner, he encountered two Polish infantry vehicles at the corner. In front of the infantry vehicle, four Polish soldiers formed a straggler line and marched slowly along the curbstone in two formations. Behind the butt of the infantry vehicle, six or seven soldiers chewed gum without an image, told vulgar jokes, and walked leisurely in the scorching May Iraqi sun, as if on an outing.

Seeing a soldier appear, An Feng immediately stopped advancing like an ordinary Iraqi, and he stood in place and squatted in the corner with his head in his hands, looking like he was waiting to be examined. But the Polish soldiers were not as arrogant as the American troops, and were not at all interested in the Iraqis squatting on the side of the road, and they continued to walk leisurely, infantry vehicles rumbling by, soldiers with their guns down, shaking their shoulders indiscriminately.

Seeing that the two sides were about to stagger past, suddenly, a row of gunfire rang out in front of the skirmish line, and the two soldiers who were walking in front were directly knocked to the ground by the bullets, which immediately attracted follow-ups, and the surviving soldiers swooped behind the infantry vehicle, and the infantry vehicle began to accelerate, and the machine guns on it shook to find the target.

The opponent's firepower was very fierce, the bullets rattled on the infantry vehicle, sparks flew everywhere at the front of the infantry vehicle, and the bullets flew everywhere randomly, and a stray bullet was close to An Feng's shoulder, poofing on the wall. At this time, the infantry vehicle opened fire, and the machine guns on it clicked. In the sound of gunshots, An Feng rolled in fright, and then lay on the ground, using his hands and feet together, and crawled towards the street where he came out in embarrassment.

The battle took a sharp turn, and An Feng's movements were fast enough, but before An Feng could climb to the corner of the street, the sound of machine guns on the infantry vehicles stopped abruptly, and he only heard the shouting of the first fire, which was actually shouted in a standard American accent.

At this time, the sound of helicopter propellers was faintly heard in the distant sky, and when I looked up, three Black Hawk helicopters flew here in a triangular formation.

An Feng cursed in a low voice, and continued to crawl back to the corner of the street, he beckoned, leading Argyle back to the old city quickly, the two of them found a house casually, and without saying a word, they turned into the house, and then pointed a gun at the owner of the house, forbidding them to speak - Argyle's body is too large, if the helicopter flies into the sky, the condescending people will immediately find Argyll squatting in the corner......

After a while, the helicopter roared away again, and the alarm seemed to be cleared. An Feng felt itchy - the exchange of fire just now was sudden, and the shouting during the sudden ceasefire seemed to explain: the two patrols collided by chance, and they misfired because of excessive tension.

So, why did the patrol that arrived in advance come? Do you want to enter the old city and arrest the old man who kept the party dues?

After waiting for a while, the roar of the helicopter sounded again, this time the sound of the plane was louder, An Feng tilted his head and listened, judging that it was an ambulance helicopter. He flicked his fingers twice and said to Argyle, "I'll take the two children away, and you leave alone, okay?" ”

Argyle nodded honestly: "One person, more flexible." ”

An Feng turned to the two children, and he asked in Iraqi: "Now you go out with me, if someone asks, you don't say anything, just say that you can't understand a foreign language, can you do it?" ”

These two children were actually hostages that the old man put in An Feng's place.

The war has been over for a long time, and the two children have understood a lot of things in their wanderings, the eldest boy nodded sensibly first, turned around and said a few words to his sister, and then asked An Feng to take their hands and walk out of the street.

At this time, overhead, the roar of the ambulance helicopter became louder and louder. The second wave arrived at the scene of the battle by medical helicopters, which was already a common practice on the battlefield -- the first time the combat helicopters came to inspect the place, and after making sure that the place was safe, the wounded were transported by medical helicopters. And An Feng is a military doctor, and after he walked out of the alley, he immediately held up his ID and loudly identified himself.

A Polish soldier ran over and carefully checked An Feng's documents. He wondered how an Iraqi, an Iraqi who wandered out of the old city, had become a U.S. military doctor. After the "Green Zone" commander finished verifying, the soldier looked at An Feng curiously, waved his head, and signaled An Feng to pass. An Feng immediately led the children and ran to the helicopter.

At this time, two medical soldiers jumped off the plane, An Feng tore off his Iraqi mustache while running, one of the medical soldiers recognized An Feng, and after saying hello to An Feng, he threw down a set of sterile gowns for doctors on the helicopter, and while An Feng was wearing sterile gowns, the Polish soldiers who had just checked An Feng squatted down, picked up the two children and sent them to the helicopter - from beginning to end, the people present did not ask how the two children came.

There were three soldiers lying on the ground, and An Feng skillfully helped them bandage the battlefield, and after he finished dealing with it here, someone on the opposite street shouted: "Doctor, here, we still have three wounded here." ”

The place where the shouting is the place where the gun is fired first.

An Feng's face was calm, he picked up the medicine box and rushed to the shouter.

It was a group of mercenaries belonging to a medium-sized security company, and they were staying in a roadside warehouse with a high platform in front of it, and the compartment of the van was flush with the platform. In front of the platform, a container truck was indeed parked, with its doors closed and its compartment painted with the security company's trademark emblem, a trident with a sign of lightning entwined with thunder and lightning.

The group of mercenaries were dressed in black combat uniforms similar to those of Navy SEALs, with black tactical helmets on their heads, and their tactical vests were stuffed with bulging pockets, their nerves were highly tense, and their fingers were always on the trigger.

Of the three mercenaries wounded, one was hit by a large-caliber bullet from an armored vehicle and has already died of his wounds. An Feng closed the other party's eyes regretfully and shook his head at these mercenaries. The other two were slightly injured, and the bullet scratches on their bodies only needed to be sprayed with a little liquid tape, and no additional treatment was required.

After a brief treatment, An Feng glanced at the van again. Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, as if he had thought of something. Then, he tried his best to maintain a casual expression, took the medical certificate handed over by the doctor who came down from the helicopter, An Feng signed the medical certificate, and then he beckoned the mercenary captain to come over, asked a few words, and said: "I can't give you a certificate of death, I passed by accident, I am not the doctor on duty today." ”

The mercenary captain nodded in understanding, and his eyes fell on the form An Feng had just signed: "Doctor Condon?" Iguazu Tonna Condon, okay, I remember you, I'll contact you if you need it. ”

An Feng walked calmly and casually towards the helicopter, the ambulance helicopter had already prepared to take off, and when the wounded soldiers were sent to the helicopter, the helicopter took off with a roar. An Feng sat at the open mouth of the helicopter, as if escorting the wounded soldiers, he looked condescendingly, the two groups on the ground seemed to be still facing each other, the surviving Polish soldiers looked at the mercenaries angrily, and the mercenaries' eyes ...... But he was staring at the medical plane hovering in the sky.

The group of mercenaries did have their sights on the medical plane.

An Feng was able to find this place and find that old man, relying on the memories of his previous life.

In the early months after the war, Iraq became a hunting ground for mercenaries from all over the world to plunder the riches of the country, the most famous of which was party money and bribe money. Originally, the old man who kept the party funds would be murdered by his accomplice Salvi three hours later, and then the party funds were embezzled by Salvi, the custodian of the funds. After the news leaked, the new Iraqi government pursued the money, and Salvi's mercenaries quickly killed Salvi when they found out, and after privately dividing up the party funds, they disappeared from this world...... They may be targeted by mercenaries again, or they may have absconded after sharing the spoils.

The old man's death was big news at the time, and the investigation into the cause of the old man's death revealed the secret of the party's funds. An Feng clearly remembered the place of the old man's death, so he rushed to the scene in advance, and although he seriously injured the bodyguard next to the old man, he also forced the other party into a poor alley - three hours later, the old man's accomplice Salvi would chase him here, and an extremely fierce battle broke out.

The old man was also a man of great powers, but he didn't expect his companion to do so quickly, and he didn't expect that there was a messenger to Salvi by his side. This time, because of An Feng's attack, he can move in advance, and then he will find out that Salvi is trying to murder him, and his only option is to ask An Feng for help.

There was also a reserve of gold in the party fund, and the whereabouts of that gold were finally unknown, and it disappeared into this world silently, along with two gold custodians. Speculation in hindsight was that perhaps the two gold custodians had reached a settlement, divided the gold equally, and then went into hiding. But perhaps they were eventually hunted down by the mercenaries, who were then quietly killed and the gold embezzled.

Of course, there is also the possibility that these two gold custodians are more loyal, and they lurk silently, waiting for a chance to make a comeback......

At the same time as the rumors of "party fees" broke out, there was also a famous bribery scandal. It is said that before Saddam Hussein was at his end of his rope, he raised about $9.2 billion in cash and was ready to pay activists, lobbyists, politicians, and so on outside the hospital in an attempt to influence the US policy of sending troops. But I didn't expect that President Bush at that time had a cowboy temper, and no one would listen to him, so he had to beat Saddam Hussein's face full of peach blossoms to feel comfortable.

As a result, the bribes were not fully paid, and the war had begun. In a dozen days, a million troops were routed, and the American army marched into Baghdad......

The so-called "bribes" are small denominations of US dollar bills, one dollar, two dollars, and the largest is a five-dollar denomination. When such small bills go into the hands of politicians, they can easily deposit them in banks and turn them into legitimate funds - they can say that the money is raised by themselves, and the donors put in small bills, so their fundraising is completely legal.

When the war began, the entire Arab world knew that such a batch of bribes existed, and some Arab politicians even received some of them, but the remaining bribes of about 8 billion yuan disappeared in Iraq. In the chaos of the post-war period, those who knew where it was hiding did not dare to stand up, and when they did, the place where the money was hidden was empty, or only a bombed ruin remained.

Banknotes are a very heavy material, almost like books: one or two books in the hand will feel very light, and a whole cart of books will be very heavy. Because the paper used to print books is very tough and dense, the density of the paper is equivalent to that of hardwood, and the paper used to print banknotes has one more performance than books that cannot be torn or crushed, and there are often wires in the banknotes, which makes it more dense.

To put it simply: the body springs of a vehicle transporting banknotes are as deformed as the hardwoods are transported.

Before boarding the plane, An Feng casually glanced at the container truck of the security company, and immediately judged that the container contained an item with a density lower than that of metal, but obviously higher than that of precious wood.

If he didn't know about the rumors of bribery, he might have to think about what was in the car that made the mercenaries so nervous, but since he knew the truth, it was not difficult to deduce the conclusion from the truth:

In this chaotic post-war situation, a group of mercenaries are nervously surrounding a container cart, will the car be carrying food? Apparently not.

A container of food is not worth a few dollars, and it may not be as valuable as a mercenary with digital equipment.

There is something very valuable, which makes the soldier very nervous, and he subconsciously pulls the bolt when he sees the approaching person with a gun, and this kind of thing cannot be gold, it cannot be a precious metal...... What would that be?

Iraq's old banknotes are now scrap paper, and the new government has not yet had time to issue new ones. Nowadays, everything in the market is replaced by US dollars...... Well, the only possibility: the container is filled with dollar cash, a lot of dollar cash.

In post-war Iraq, where was there such a measured dollar cash -- yes, the bribe. Therefore, the mercenary company that shot just now is the mercenary company that swallowed the bribe.