The pickup truck galloped through the road and the desert without encountering any obstacles or obstacles. In the evening, it was time to return to the sphere of influence of the jihadist group. In front of it is the roadcard set up by the Holy War.

The sentry of Luka found an armed pickup truck, and it was not a vehicle in his own organization, and it was ready for battle, and Wu Yuesheng was ready to rush over again.

The leader saw his sphere of influence, and his expression was much more relaxed. Seeing that Wu Yuesheng's driving speed did not mean to slow down, he quickly pulled Wu Yuesheng's arm and shouted: "SB, no no." After speaking, he untied the silk scarf on his head, stretched out the car window, and waved it back and forth.

Wu Yue was so angry, knowing that the leader could not understand, he said directly in Chinese: "Who do you call SB?" I can tell you, SB can only call you, and you are not allowed to say these two words again, understand? ”

The leader listened to Wu Yuesheng talk a lot, his eyes were confused, and when he was about to reach the checkpoint, the leader hurriedly said: "Stop, stop."

Wu Yuesheng stopped in front of the checkpoint, and several soldiers at the checkpoint pointed their submachine guns at Wu Yuesheng and the leader. Wu Yuesheng had no choice but to raise his hand above his head. The gun is against your own head, can your head be harder than a bullet?

The leader was angry, opened the car door, and after getting out of the car, he pointed at this group of soldiers and said a lot, his expression was very angry, and it could be seen that these people were probably scolded miserably. One of the soldiers knew the leader, shouted loudly for someone to put down his gun quickly, and then came to the leader and spoke respectfully to the leader.

Everyone else was stupid, all of them stood upright, saluting the non-standard military salute, and their expressions were nervous. The person in front of him was the leader, one was unhappy, and a shuttle of bullets made all these people turret.

The leader's face softened when he saw their performance. And he talked a lot about the person in charge of the outpost. Everyone dared to speak loudly, only nodded their heads.

After a while, the two cars drove up to the front of the pickup, which was to protect the leader. The leader was still sitting in Wu Yuesheng's broken pickup. Now in the leader's heart, only sitting next to Wu Yuesheng is the safest.

The leader looked at Wu Yuesheng, and the bearded man on his face tried to smile with Wu Yuesheng.

Wu Yuesheng looked at the leader's funny expression, laughed himself, and said in his heart: Laughing is more ugly than crying.

Wu Yuesheng honked his horn and signaled the car in front of him to open the road. The pickup truck, led by two vehicles, drove away from the checkpoint, and the soldiers at the checkpoint were still nodding at the pickup truck. Is this the charm of power?

Three cars drove into the town, and the man leading the way had been replaced by the leader's personal guard. But the leader still didn't get out of Wu Yuesheng's car. At the end of the town, the guards stopped. Wu Yuesheng also stopped the car.

The leader faced Wu Yuesheng and said sincerely: "SB, ······." Wu Yuesheng didn't understand a word.

The leader got out of the car and said a few words to a guard who came to him, and then the leader turned around and smiled and waved to Wu Yuesheng in the car. Surrounded by a crowd of people, they entered a spacious alley, where the leader was supposed to live.

At this time, the guards who had just spoken to the leader came to Wu Yuesheng's car, and there was an Oriental with the same face as Wu Yuesheng behind him, with eyes, Sven, this is a translator.

The guards said to Wu Yuesheng in a pout, and the interpreter said to Wu Yuesheng respectfully: "Your Excellency the captain said, you said that the leader's most honorable friend deserves the most honorable service, Your Excellency the captain asked you to go to the infirmary to bandage it first, and then he will take you to the most luxurious room to rest, and the leader will personally summon you tomorrow."

"Okay, listen to your arrangement, let's lead the way." Wu Yuesheng really needs to be bandaged, the wound on his head has been scarred, but it is better to bandage it, and it is best to disinfect it.

Wu Yuesheng got out of the car, and someone drove the broken pickup truck away. Wu Yuesheng got into the special car prepared for himself, accompanied by an interpreter, to an infirmary not far away, where Wu Yuesheng had never been here, the business room was clean and tidy, and all the expected equipment looked so advanced. It's a stark contrast to the poverty of the town.

"This is the leader's private clinic, and the leader has specially explained that he wants to bring you here to bandage." The translator said flatteringly to Wu Yuesheng.

"Thank you, Mr. Great Leader, for me." When Wu Yuesheng said this, he felt disgusted.

"Okay, I'll convey your thanks to the leader, may I ask you? What do you call it? ”

"Wu Yuesheng"

"Are you from ZG?"

"Yes"

"Hehe, Mr. Wu, I am also from ZG, I am really lucky, my name is Cui Longguang, I will follow you in the future and be your special translator, which is also explained by the leader."

"Translate specifically for me? Am I that important? ”

"I don't know this, no one can guess the leader's thoughts, and no one dares to disobey the leader's orders, but I think that the leader's attitude towards you, you will definitely be reused in the future, your future in the holy war is limitless, and my brother will need you to help me a lot in the future."

"Brother Cheng Cui, let's take care of each other and support each other." Wu Yuesheng despises this Cui Longguang from the bottom of his heart, he has watched those anti-Japanese dramas on TV since he was a child, and he hates the traitors who translate for devils the most. No matter how Wu Yuesheng looks at this Cui Longguang, he is like a traitor translator who betrays the country and seeks glory.

"Take care of each other, support each other, Brother Wu should hurry up and call the doctor to bandage you, we will have time to talk in the future." Cui Longguang was very satisfied with Wu Yuesheng's attitude, and he really thought that Wu Yuesheng could help him in the future. I have already dreamed of making a fortune with a lot of dollars in my heart.

The doctor treated Wu Yuesheng's wound, and the injury was not particularly serious. It was a hole of about four centimeters on the forehead that was opened by the butt of the gun, and the doctor gave a few stitches, which should leave a scar in the future. Wu Yuesheng can be regarded as a broken phase.

After sewing up the wound, Wu Yuesheng was taken by Cui Yi to a small building that was not very gorgeous in appearance. Wu Yuesheng, who entered the room, was stunned by the luxury of this house.

I saw that the house was magnificent, with a thick carpet on the ground, paintings on the wall that Wu Yuesheng couldn't understand, the chandelier on the top was shining silver, the tables and chairs were all golden, and even the tableware on the table was golden, giving people a sense of nobility, Wu Yuesheng also thought that he had entered the palace of the royal family in Europe.

"Brother Wu, you are resting here today, everything will be arranged for you by the subordinates, I will leave first, tomorrow morning, I will come to pick you up, let's go to see the leader together."

"Aren't you with me? Don't you live here? ”

"Brother Wu, you're kidding, how can I be qualified to live here, hehe." Cui Longguang said with an embarrassed smile.

"There are so many exquisitenesses, then I'm welcome, Brother Cui, then we'll see you tomorrow."

"Okay, I hope you have a good rest, brother, and I'll leave first." Choi Ryong-kwang exited the room.

At this time, the subordinate had already prepared dinner, and after eating, Wu Yuesheng took a bath and wore luxurious silk pajamas under the service of the subordinate person, and in the luxurious bedroom, Wu Yuesheng lay on the soft bed on all fours, comfortable. It's just not the same for the rich who have the power, and it's really fucking enjoyable.