Chapter Eighty-Eight: Let's See (Part II)

I shook my head and said, "I don't want to go." THAT PLACE ... Haven't you been? I saw the pictures on TV, and I felt very bad when I saw that the place was poor. ”

"Feeling bad? How do you want to feel? Romantic feelings? Ha ha. You should go to Milk, he probably can find it. Paul smiled and continued: "That place is really not good, there are mountains everywhere, and many villages are hidden in the mountains. And what about those mountains? A lot of places are bald, do you understand the bald? It's like a doom, so there are often people hiding behind damn rocks, and they can see you walking up the hill from a long distance, and when they're about the same distance, they suddenly give you a shot, and you don't even know where the bullets are coming from. Also, a lot of places there are damn plateaus, and it's easier to get tired than on flat bottoms, and it's especially cold at night. “

"So I said I didn't want to go. I think what you said is worse than in Chechnya. I said.

"Not necessarily." Paul said and took a drag on his cigarette, "If you go, what are you doing?" To fight the Afghans? I mean, what kind of terrorist organization is going to fight? “

"It's not." I shook my head, "I don't want to fight anyone, and if I go, I don't want to deal with the locals, let alone the Yankees." “

"Nope. You don't see what I mean. I mean, when you go, it won't be as bad as you say. You're not going to attack Afghanistan, which means that the locals will most likely help you, and the most terrible thing there is the locals. Do you understand? "Paul.

"Worse than the Yankees? How can they be so powerful? Can't hold a city? I asked.

Paul spread his hands, "It's different... The real dangers are in the places I just mentioned. And those places I think the Yankees generally don't dare to go casually, a lot of locals, when he doesn't have a gun, he drives sheep, and when you walk by, maybe he will find a gun from somewhere and shoot you twice, it's really impossible to prevent it, and there are many people who are those armed eyeliners, you walk past them safely, they will immediately ventilate the news, and then you should know what to happen. As for the cities, they are much simpler than the small villages and winding mountain roads in the mountains, and the goals are clear, and the Yankees have a hundred ways to play the dead for those who hold here. ”

"So now those people are hiding in the mountains?" I said.

"Yes. Exactly, like those Chechens back then, cling to the city? It's not just a few guns and rockets. But in the mountains, it's different, maybe the Yankee helicopters don't dare to fly casually. Paul said.

"It's not just that. The old guy also had a purpose, that is, his former team member was said to have gone to Afghanistan. He wanted to kill that guy along the way. I said.

Hearing me say this, Paul sighed and said, "Then it's hard for me to say." All I can say is that if you're going to kill that guy, you're probably going to go into the city, but it's going to be in the city... That's the Yankees' world. ”

"Can you provide manpower here now?" I asked.

"People? Of course! There are no more, but a dozen or so people are still okay. Paul said and looked at me solemnly and said, "In my opinion, I want you to go." Although I know it's not good to say that, that place is really dangerous, but because of the danger there, these people go and I want someone reliable to lead them. And now ... Paul said, gesturing to his legs and then to the outside, "There's no one... Except for you. I don't want them to go and not come back, I don't want that. That often makes me feel like a sinner. ”

I looked at Paul and said, "Those people of yours, I mean, who can be sent to the old fellow?" Have you ever been in a war? ”

"It depends on how it compares. They must have been soldiers, but they have fought wars, and some of them have participated in the Chechen war, but they have not fought too fiercely. Paul said.

"So these people don't have much combat experience?" I asked.

"That's why I said you have to see how you compare. If you're like you, you're probably fighting more battles than me, how many like you can I find? But this

The quality of these people is still good, and they are still training, and after a good practice, they are at least better than those Afghans, and they are not worse than ordinary Yankee soldiers. "Paul.

"What about the people Zhao Yi found?" Seeing that Paul was a little excited, I immediately changed the subject and asked.

"Zhao Yi's people?" Paul was stunned for a moment when I asked about this, and then smiled a little disdainfully: "You'll find out later." That's called someone who doesn't have any experience, haha. Now the oil bottle is in charge of training them, hey... His training was like taking a group of children to summer camp. “

"Yes. . . Will the oil bottle still train people? I asked curiously.

"Yes. He told us that he had been trained by the Yankees before. Know how to train recruits. But I see him like that. Yankees probably don't train like him, right? Especially a bunch of recruits. “

"And what about Said's people and those Colombians?" I asked.

"The best are Saeed's people. These people have obviously fought in battle, they are familiar with each other, and they are all in good health. It should have been carefully selected. As for those Colombians, it's uneven. Some are good, but some are clearly not good. But they are all better than the gang brought by Zhao Yi, the gang he brought was not even familiar with guns at first, and some told me that they had only shot in computer games... Hahaha. It's ridiculous. Paul said with disdain.

"Don't laugh so happily, maybe they'll be the ones who will avenge Nicky in the future, at least by helping." I said.

"Yes. That's why I didn't drive them away. I'm not a boot camp here, this is a security company, how can a security company in the world help train a bunch of recruits? I dare say they could spend more money to hire a veteran, but never spend time training a normal person. "Paul.

"Then take me to see them. To be said ... I wonder how bad they are. I said and stood up.

Paul nodded and stood up on the table, then he pointed to the cigarette case I had been holding and said, "Give this to me." “

“。。。。 The box is left for you? “

Of course.. In the end, the cigarettes and the beautiful box were left on Paul's table. Paul took me to the training ground, which was a big place with a lot of people, but I still quickly found the oil bottle and Zhao Yi. At this moment, it seems that these people have just finished running laps, and they are resting one by one.

"Look at what these people look like. If it were me, I wouldn't have given them a chance to breathe at all. Paul said next to me.

"Won't you die if you don't gasp?" As I spoke, I counted these people, there were not many people, except for the oil bottle and Zhao Yi, there were only eight people in total. "Shall I go by myself or will you accompany me?" I glanced at Paul.

"Go on your own. I have a headache to see them, and I still have something to do. By the way, we ate together in the evening. Go to my house, my mom and Natasha often mention you. Paul said and turned to leave.

I said yes and walked towards the oil bottle and Zhao Yi, and after walking not far away, the oil bottle saw me first, he quickly called Zhao Yi and pointed at me, and then the two guys quickly ran towards me.