Chapter 7: This is Baghdad!
Although this Baghdad is in turmoil, it is not a barren place after all, the gunfire is too loud, and there will definitely be people around who choose to notify the military, if you wait for the government or gangsters to come, it will be really troublesome.
Gao Jun and the two of them each carried two StG44 assault rifles on their backs and turned around and ran without the slightest hesitation.
After the two of them ran for about five minutes, two or three pickup trucks drove up from the Baghdad neighborhood, and before they could stop steadily, seven or eight armed men with AK47s jumped out of their pockets, vigilantly surrounding the four corners, and even some people climbed up to a slightly higher position, obviously very experienced.
A fat man got out of the passenger seat of the first car, wearing glasses, wearing a white shirt, and a British Air Force Lemanian military watch on his wrist, the second-hand market price was about 2,000 US dollars, his hair was combed and shiny, chewing gum, and there was a little philistine between his eyebrows.
At first glance, it feels more like a successful businessman, and no one would think that this is the godfather of the gangsters in Iraq!
BOOS of the Cerberus Gang: Alfred. Martin!
A man who dared to sing against the tyrant during the Saddam period, his first half of his life was full of legends, he once planned to assassinate Saddam, but the news leaked, his wife and children were shot by Saddam, and he himself was incognito and disappeared.
It wasn't until the al-Maliki government came to power that the Iraqi people discovered that Alfred was one of them. Martin was standing right behind al-Maliki, and although he had no position, anyone with a discerning eye could tell whose thigh he had embraced.
βBOOSοΌ Isaiah was killed. A gangster said with a solemn face.
Alfred didn't move, just pulled the buttons of his shirt, rolled his tongue, and spat out the gum.
"Find those people and kill them! No one can provoke us in Baghdad! β
The surrounding gangsters howled, and even more excessively held AK47s and began to strafe.
β¦β¦
Gao Jun and Muhammad had not been far away when they ran out, and the gunfire behind them made their faces change at the same time.
"It must be the Cerberus Gang, there is no more arrogant bastard in the whole of Baghdad!" Muhammad gritted his teeth and cursed: "Allah will not spare these traitors in Iraq." β
Gao Jun trotted, some curious bearded resentment.
"Is the Cerberus Gang very powerful?"
"High! You shouldn't mess with them...", Muhammad grumbled as he turned to Gao Jun.
"But they shouldn't mess with me, we Chinese are very kind, but it doesn't mean that we have no temper, even if Maliki wants to kill me, I will kill him first!" If you can't do it, you have to rip off his flesh. β
Muhammad glanced at Gao Jun's eyes, shook his head helplessly, and hesitated: "The Maliki government handed over part of the distribution of food, medicine and other necessities to the people of Baghdad to the Cerberus gang!" β
"Rub!" Gao Jun gasped and cursed in Chinese.
No wonder Muhammad scolded fiercely, but the language was more helpless.
This Cerberus is a legitimate existence at all!
Gao Jun's head also hurt, and he originally planned to gain a foothold in Baghdad, which offended the local snake, and he would have trouble in the future.
After Muhammad finished speaking, he kept staring at Gao Jun, he didn't see any regret in the latter's eyes at all, and asked slightly: "You're not afraid?" β
βNONONOοΌ Can you regret it? β
"Well," Muhammad pouted, feeling unhappy, "but I'm afraid we won't be able to go to the racetrack anymore, and if the lieutenant colonel knows that you've offended Cerberus, we'll probably be killed!" β
"Can't you use money to open the way?" Gao Jun frowned slightly.
The bearded man seemed to have heard some funny joke and sneered: "Gao, if you have hundreds of thousands of dollars on you, we can go directly to see Maliki, but unfortunately you don't." β
was demolished like this, and Gao Jun's old face was also blushing.
"Hey! Is that how you talk to your BOOS? You must find a way to solve the problem of our company's office space, otherwise... I'll deduct your salary!" β
As soon as Gao Jun's big weapon of salary deduction came out, Muhammad's face really became ugly, his lips opened slightly, and he was glared at by Gao Jun, so he had to stop saying more, as for how to scold in his heart, only he himself knows.
Looking at Muhammad, who was frowning, Gao Jun didn't supervise, but just walked away with his head covered, breathing a little short.
Carrying two StG44 assault rifles on his back, about 11 kilograms, plus a wounded magazine, there are about 13 kilograms together, he was not very good at physical fitness, he was already sweating, and a voice in his head kept tempting him: "Stop and rest..."
But his intellect told him that he was not out of danger yet!
Be sure to get nervous, relaxed people will turn into corpses in Iraq!
Gao Jun's legs were as heavy as lead, and his head was stiff.
Just when he was confused, Muhammad suddenly cried out: "Yes, I have thought of a way!" β
"Whew!"
Gao Jun's feet slipped, he fell directly backwards, fell on all fours, and lay down wheezing.
This frightened Muhammad, thinking that Gao Jun was injured somewhere, so he quickly helped him up, "Gao, what's wrong?" β
"No... It's fine, a little tired. β
Gao Jun swallowed his saliva, his face was covered with sweat, waved his hand, and shook his head.
Muhammad was relieved to see that Gao Jun had no wounds on his body, hammered Gao Jun's chest, and laughed: "Gao, your physical fitness is really poor!" Even our women are better than you. β
Gao Jun smiled bitterly, this is really irrefutable.
In the past, when I was in China, I was a "second-class disability", and after coming to Baghdad, I exercised less often, and it was natural that my physical fitness was not good.
"You said you thought of a way, what is it?"
When it came to business, Muhammad grimaced and sneered: "You can't buy it, we can grab it!" β
"Grab it?!" Gao Jun shouted, "You're crazy! β
Muhammad shook his head, "High! Have you forgotten? This is Baghdad, Maliki's government is at war with the reactionary forces, and it has no jurisdiction over domestic affairs, and many factories and high-rise buildings have long been turned into empty shells, and we can grab them! β
Gao Jun suddenly realized when he heard this.
The whole of Iraq is still a battlefield, and the Maliki government is not stable at all, and he wants to annihilate those reactionary forces, and this is the main thing.
"And! Gao, have you forgotten one thing? β
"What?" Gao Jun hurriedly asked.
Muhammad laughed: "You are Chinese!" β
Gao Jun understood in an instant, gave a thumbs up to the beard, and praised vigorously.
This identity is really useful in Baghdad, the shells don't know you, but the local government doesn't dare to be blind.
In any case, today's China has long been different.
This is also why the mercenaries of European and other countries are particularly popular in war-torn places, are other countries really weaker than them?
No!
Rather, it is the ability of a strong country to influence the thinking of some people to a greater or lesser extent.
"Okay! Let's grab it! Gao Jun is also a cheerful person, and he decided to shoot the case.
Anyway in Baghdad ...
Don't break the law!