Chapter 49: Mindset

"He's really driven it before?" Gao Jun was surprised.

Ludwig looked familiar to the side, "The commander of the 36th Assault Battalion, how can he not shoot birds?" ”

"What? He is an assault battalion commander? ”

Gao Jun's brain circuit was short-circuited in an instant!

This guy is so obscene and obscene, he is actually the first leader of the Iraqi special forces?

"Once, of course! Now he's an employee of Zulong...," says Ludwig.

"What did he do wrong?"

After the muscular man was silent for a moment, he spit out softly: "Killing the prisoner, he was photographed by the Yankees' military plane, and then he couldn't carry it anymore, so he let him retire..."

"Ugh!" Gao Jun stagnated, this is completely unexpected, from a national hero to a mercenary, the bitterness here is probably only known to Muhammad himself.

Gao Jun made a stop gesture at Muhammad's yellow hand, signaling him to hurry down.

The bearded man parked the bird safely, jumped off the plane, and clapped his hands proudly, "How is it?" ”

"I'll hand over this one to you in the future..."patting him on the shoulder, Gao Jun said meaningfully, "If you have the ability, don't hide it... Here, the Iraqi government said that it doesn't matter, and I will introduce you to the new guy in the evening. ”

After finishing speaking, Gao Jun put his hands behind his back, looked at Muhammad with strange eyes, and walked back in a dashing manner.

"What's wrong with him? The skull was blown up by a grenade? Muhammad asked inexplicably.

"No, I just told him about you," Ludwig shrugged, and when he saw that the bearded man couldn't help frowning, he hurriedly said: "Muhammad! There are some things that you have been hiding alone, and that is called masochism! Say it, and it will be scattered. ”

Ludwig knew that Muhammad had a very serious post-war syndrome!

It's a terrible disease!

This is a type of "post-traumatic stress disorder", which is common in nightmares and personality changes!

A 2012 report by the U.S. military showed that from 2006 to 2011, veterans resorted to domestic violence by 33 percent, violent crime increased by 64 percent, and child abuse cases increased by 43 percent.

For every 100,000 soldiers serving in Iraq and Afghanistan, 30 commit suicide. The brutality of war has left some soldiers unable to shake off what they have seen or done on the battlefield, and this trauma does not end with the end of service. However, according to the National Center for Mental Health Research, many soldiers who attempt suicide actually suffer from mental illness before enlistment.

This is typical: "American-style shameless!" ”

He had been hiding in a corner, intending to commit suicide, but was rescued, which was a trigger for Muhammad to quit the commando.

"Shut up!"

Who knows, Ludwig's kind persuasion made Muhammad roar excitedly, grabbed the former by the collar, and red-eyed, "I never regret what I did..."

"But you know, the bastard you killed, his brother is looking for you all over the world!" Ludwig pushed Muhammad to the ground, "He wants to kill you to avenge his brother." ”

Muhammad did not remove at all, his fingers made a pistol pose, pointed a shot at his own head, and fired a shot on the same sound, laughing at himself: "Haven't I ever died?" ”

These words were like a gust of cold wind, and Ludwig shivered.

"I never regret the decision I made... That is the life that Allah has chosen for me! ”

The beard got up, patted his butt, lit a cigarette, hummed an Iraqi tragedy, and drifted away...

……

In the evening, Gao Jun deliberately made a few cans of canned beef and compressed biscuits from the warehouse, and also bought braised sheep's head from the Baghdad hotel, and made a table for a reception.

Little Har's children looked at the braised sheep's head, their faces were hungry and thirsty, and they licked their tongues and swallowed saliva while covering their stomachs.

"Stop looking, let's do it... It's all a family, so there's no need to be subtle. Gao Jun smiled and rolled up his sleeves, directly pulled a whole piece of meat, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Peter and the others see BOOS eating like this, so why are they reserved?

If it's late, it's all a matter of virtue to be able to keep a mouthful of soup.

This half-sized child, eat the poor old man! In a moment, the sheep's head was eaten cleanly, and the wine was drunk all over the place.

"Boom~"

Gao Jun lay on the ground, burped, and the turbidity of a mouthful of fragrant wine rose, with some drunkenness, and roared in his voice: "For the sake of sacrifice and ambition, dare to change the sun and the moon into a new sky!" ”

"Haha... High, what do you mean by that? Drunk? "Muhammad was also drunk, because their faith did not allow them to drink alcohol, and this guy was going to be beaten to death outside.

"Do you know what I was thinking on my first day in Iraq?" Gao Jun's eyes were hazy, and he gritted his teeth with a smile: "Fake! This place of dog's day should not exist in this world, but do you know what I think now? I hope... If the war goes on for a long time, I still have to make money from this, you say, am I very bad? ”

Little Hal's children looked at each other and didn't dare to speak.

Muhammad hugged the compressed biscuit, "You think too much of yourself! Aren't there any other vampires besides you? If you make money in the future, it will be enough to lead the Iraqis to live. After he finished speaking, he leaned back against Ludwig's head.

"You're drunk," Ludwig frowned.

"Nope! I'm not drunk, I saw Monica..."Muhammad shuddered his lips, and a few tears slipped down and got into his mouth, with bitterness: "She said to me, Daddy, I have so much pain in my body..."

"My daughter!"

Ludwig gnawed on the can with a blank face, knowing that Monica was the only daughter of Muhammad... After the war, he was raped and killed by militants!

"Carry them back, it's easy to get sick outside." Peter grabbed Gao Jun by the collar, pulled him up, and rudely carried him on his shoulder, the Gao Jun was still like a dream, gently drooping his head, patting Peter's back with his hand, and saying in a dream: "I want to get rich, I want to get rich..."

Peter couldn't understand Chinese, so he just cursed the bastard.

Carrying him back to the dormitory, he threw Gao Jun on the bed like a dead dog, pulled the quilt very casually, covered him, and left him alone.

"Wow~" The piercing sound of the mobile phone burst out.

Gao Jun's head was swollen, and he groped with difficulty to open the mobile phone, and his voice was hoarse in Chinese: "That grandson!" ”

"High? I'm Felix! ”

Clang~

Gao Jun's buttocks seemed to have a spring installed, so he sat up stiffly and said in a panic: "Mr. Felix..."

"Are you still sleeping?" Felix's voice was soft.

“NONONO! I'm exercising, Chinese Kung Fu! Gao Jun's blind breaking skills are very skilled, for fear that the other party will still study deeply, so he diverted the topic: "Is the preparatory team here?" ”

"Yes! I need your help. ”

"Don't worry, leave this matter to us, please send me an address, I'll bring someone over later."

Felix on the other end nodded very satisfied, and promised to put the dollar into Gao Jun's card, and when it was time to hang, the old man suddenly said, "Gao, I have learned a little Chinese..."

This made Gao Jun roll his eyes helplessly, and sure enough, the businessmen were all black-bellied!