Chapter 47: The Fool
The Scythe Squad is a person who has been in Baghdad for a long time, and is still relatively familiar with the road conditions, at least the main road.
Of course, the path is completely unfamiliar, if it is not necessary, this group of Americans resolutely do not enter the path, and the probability of being shot is too great.
I didn't dare to go back to Faisal's house directly, for fear that someone would block it, so I took a detour and arrived in the green zone 20 minutes later.
The front of the car had the emblem of the Imperial Barrier and the American flag, the flag of the American Army, and the guards just glanced at it and let it go.
The Green Zone is a security zone established by the United States and Britain in Baghdad, where Iraqi government agencies, embassies of the United States and Britain and other countries are located, and everyone is relaxed at this moment.
Of course, this safe zone is also relative, and it will occasionally be attacked by rockets, mortars, earth cannons, etc., which is completely impossible to control.
A clinic was found to re-bandage Faisal, and six people stood outside the clinic smoking cigarettes.
Originally, Wang Zhen didn't smoke, but today it was too exciting, and under the ups and downs, he smoked slowly.
"The attack was so sudden, I didn't even know what was going on." Wang Zhen asked in a low voice.
"Someone ambushed us, but fortunately we all had the windows open, and the other party knew that Faisal was not in our car, three RPGs, two were for the first car, and one was for us." As he spoke, the golden retriever patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder, affirming Wang Zhen's previous suggestion.
"By the way, I didn't see Faisal!" Only then did Wang Zhen react.
"Dead." "The first RPG didn't hit their car, but when they got out of the car and fled, they were killed by the second RPG, and a shrapnel cut through the ribs, and the stomach was cut open and the intestines flowed all over the ground," the golden retriever said. ”
The corners of Wang Zhen's mouth twitched, in fact, you don't need to describe it so meticulously.
"Then Faisal was quite lucky, he jumped out of the car and ran away, and he was only slightly injured." Wang Zhen sighed.
"In the case of Iraq, how can anyone be unlucky enough to sit in this position?" The donkey answered.
Wang Zhen turned his head and looked the donkey up and down, with a look of surprise on his face!
Although he didn't say a word, the donkey was anxious, and punched Wang Zhen on the arm, "If you look at me with this look and kill you again, can't I say philosophical words?" ”
"Your situation is actually normal." Wang Zhen coughed lightly and said seriously: "A smart and wise man will also have times when he makes mistakes, and stupid fools will think a lot, and there will be merits." ”
"Get out!" The donkey scolded.
The poet squeezed away the donkey and approached Wang Zhen, and asked with a look of curiosity: "Is this sentence an 'idiom'?" ”
The idiom is two words, the poet uses Chinese, but the pronunciation is a little strange.
"Do you still know idioms?" Wang Zhen asked with some surprise.
"Yes, your 'idiom' is like a Western fable, but reduced to a few words." The poet said with a smile.
"Yes, this sentence is called in the idiom 'A fool thinks a thousand times, and there will be a gain'."
"A fool thinks a thousand times, and there must be one", the poet learned from Wang Zhen more than a dozen times, and although the pronunciation was strange, he did remember it.
Turning his head, the poet patted the donkey on the shoulder and said with a look of relief: "Donkey, congratulations, the fool will have a thousand thoughts." ”
"Falk Squid!" The donkey angrily began to chase the poet, and then clutched his chest and slammed 'ouch' and glared at the poet, this kind of person is so hateful!
The streets were suddenly filled with cheerful air.
After a lot of commotion, everyone sat back again, and Wang Zhen sighed, "This RPG is not accurate." ”
The RPGs in the movie are all old, but now I don't think that's the case.
"Of course it's not accurate, this is not an infrared-guided missile, the RPG series are all mechanically targeted, and the trajectory of this thing is very erratic, hitting the target is all based on feeling, and the hit rate of hitting a moving target is very low." "If RPGs are as powerful as in the movies, then there is no need to produce such things as armored vehicles and bulletproof Humvees," Bayonet explained. ”
"Scrap as soon as it is issued."
"Remember, don't panic when you see an RPG on the battlefield, as long as you don't stay in a fixed target, whether it's lying down or finding cover, it's not a big problem." The golden retriever told Wang Zhen about his experience.
Wang Zhen nodded heavily.
The door of the clinic was pushed open, and Faisal walked out, bowing deeply when he saw the sickle team at the door, "I am extremely grateful to you, you saved my life." ”
"That's what the Footcover Building hired us for, isn't it?" The Golden Retriever smiled and said, "We've been paid." ”
"No, it's the foot-covering building, it's not mine, it's just that I don't know how to thank you, I don't have that much money, but I'll keep it in my heart, and I'll repay you when I have the ability." Faisal's eyes were red, his expression was extremely sincere, and his emotions were very excited.
This style made the golden retriever a little embarrassed, this is just a business behavior.
Wang Zhen stood at the back of the crowd, smiling and not speaking.
"What do we do now?" Faisal asked, after gathering his thoughts.
"I don't recommend going to your house, you can find a hotel in the green area today, and wait tomorrow to see the situation, what do you think?" The Golden Retriever asked.
"Of course, you are professional, listen to you, it's okay if I don't go back, so that the family will be safer." Faisal nodded.
Agreed, it's easy to talk about later, I found a hotel near the Imperial Barrier Headquarters, and there is no talk of a few stars, just have a fast level, the main thing is security.
After settling Faisal, the Golden Retriever took the people of the Scythe Squad to the Imperial Fortress Headquarters, where the ammunition consumption was not small and needed to be replenished, especially grenades.
When he arrived at the place, Wang Zhen pulled the golden retriever and said: "I don't know who attacked us, can we find the murderer with the help of the company's channels, it's too passive to have a black eye." ”
The Golden Retriever nodded, "Okay, go ask Darryl." ”
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"We are a military contracting company, a PMC, not engaged in intelligence, and it is useless for you to ask me." Daryl spread his hands and said with a helpless look: "Our mission is either from the foot-covering building, or from the Homeland Security Agency, or some large companies, and when we get the mission, we come with relevant information, and more do not." ”
"As for whether we have our own intelligence system, the establishment of the intelligence system and PMC are two completely different paths, not to mention professionals, but also extremely extensive contacts, however, the company's intelligence sources do have some, but they are all purchased by people in cooperation."
"Buy?"
"I can give you some contact information, and you can say that the Imperial Barrier Darryl introduced you."
"Thank you, manager." Wang Zhen smiled and nodded.
"It's nothing, it's the company's task after all, but...... Don't put too much thought into it. Finally, Daryl had a reminder.
Out of the Imperial Barrier Headquarters, Wang Zhen suddenly asked, "By the way, won't our ammunition consumption also be purchased by ourselves?" ”
"That's what we're in P1." The Golden Retriever nodded.
Wang Zhen: "......"
What a capitalist!
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