Chapter 117: Basic Infantry Training? (Arrears Payment)
Kentucky, State Penitentiary.
The car drove to the prison gate, and Horner honked his horn twice, and the prison gate opened.
The two prison guards walked up, looked into the car window with a straight face, stretched out their hands, and pointed at Horner with a vicious expression, "You'd better be honest, we'll keep an eye on you." β
With a wave of his hand, another iron gate opened, and the vehicle drove in.
"It doesn't look like your relationship is as good as I thought it would be." Wang Zhen asked suspiciously.
"We are first and foremost serving criminals serving prison sentences, and you understand that the prison system is the most common source of complaints and accusations, and the relationship is certain." Horner shrugged and said nonchalantly.
"Then you ......"
"Man, the East is now the biggest competitor of the United States, but this does not prevent the two countries from being each other's largest trading partners at the same time, after all, money is not guilty."
Wang Zhen: Very well, this is very capitalist.
Twice in the process of entering the prison, Horner put on a lawyer's stand and fought back.
But Wang Zhen always felt that this was like acting.
After all, according to the rules, a prison visit, especially such a felon, will have several cameras overhead, there should be at least two prison guards watching, and the offender should also be handcuffed and shackled.
The result?
After entering the visiting cell, the two prison guards turned around and went out, and Horner came in with three cups of coffee, leaving only one sentence, "talk slowly" and then turned around and went out.
After waiting for a while, the door on the other side opened, and Albert Frank walked out with a blank expression.
He was at a loss, and he didn't know what the guards were doing with him until he saw the poet standing up and walking towards him.
"Watts, Derek?!" Frank's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he looked left and right at the visiting cell, there were no prison guards, just an Asian sitting there smiling at himself, "Is it really you?" β
"If we hadn't met, would the end of the story still be dominated by the so-called past?" The poet opened his hands and said in an aria: "If we had not met, would the wheel of fate still run the most primitive trajectory?" If we hadn't met, wouldn't there be so many ifs in the future? β
"Damn it!" Frank was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his brow in pain, "Okay, I'm sure, you're a poet, so, why are you here, tell me." Here's what's going on. β
"Come on, let me introduce you, my brother, now also the boss, Wang Zhen, you can call him a wild boar." The poet pulled Frank over.
"That's what I said Albert Frank, nicknamed shrapnel, assaulter, good at blasting, lockpicking, lurking."
Wang Zhen said with an unhappy face: "Damn, can you not mention the wild boar?" β
"Hello, Frank, just call me king." Wang Zhen turned his head and stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, "I know you have a lot of doubts, let's sit down and talk slowly, there is a lot of time, drink coffee." β
The three of them sat down again, and Wang Zhen told him the ins and outs of the matter, "So, what do you have to say?" β
"This ...... You wait a minute. Albert Frank held his head in his hands and had a broken expression on his face, "So, I can get out of this hellish place for some money?" β
Coming out of the prison in silence, it wasn't until outside that Horner asked, "How are you thinking about it?" β
"It's better to go the third way, and never suffer from it." Wang Zhen said with a smile.
"A wise choice." Horner gave Wang Zhen an affirmative look.
"So, I choose the first one." Wang Zhen added.
Horner: "......"
Horner almost braked suddenly, and looked at Wang Zhen, how did you complete such a blunt turn.
"Money is a good thing, so." Wang Zhen stalled his hands, "The time will also be faster." β
"As you wish." Horner shrugged.
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Back in New York, the Golden Retrievers asked about the situation.
"This is tantamount to escaping from prison, isn't it more troublesome to be wanted?" The donkey immediately asked.
"I thought so too, but Frank felt that the $35 price was too high, so he was ready to learn from me and give himself a foreign status."
"Greece? 200,000 euros, what's the difference? β
"It can be Panama, Costa Rica, Brazil or the like, Africa, anyway, it's not in a hurry, as long as you go to Iraq, you can get him an Iraqi nationality when the time comes, and it's enough in the Middle East." Wang Zhen said casually: "Change the name, Frank does not exist, and the so-called wanted warrant may not be stared at and pursued." β
Saying that, Wang Zhen looked distressed, "I wasted 200,000 euros in vain." β
The crowd burst into laughter.
It can only be said that this time is different from the past, Wang Zhen is no longer the kitchen cutter half a year ago, and has become a powerful person in Iraq.
The matter has come to an end, the so-called glorious defense is still on paper, and now Wang Zhen is completely idle.
The golden retriever gave Wang Zhen a suggestion, use this time to train systematically, from basic firearms to basic infantry training, he is very talented, a natural warrior, but the foundation is really weak.
And systematic training is everywhere in the United States, and there are cooperative training institutions in New York, and you can directly sign up through the channels of the imperial barriers.
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The car was parked at the gate of a training ground on Long Island, and Wang Zhen and a staff member of the Imperial Fortress got out of the car.
"Why do you want to put the training ground on Long Island, why not go to Newark, New Jersey, where land and labor costs are much higher than Newark? The distance is also closer than here. Wang Zhen chatted.
"Because this is New York, and that's New Jersey." The staff member is black, not very old, about 30, "The biggest customer base of this training institution is the police department in New York, the security department of the government, including some foreign agencies, the United Nations, and so on. β
"The NYPD's expenses are supported by taxes paid by New Yorkers, and if you dare to sign a training contract to a company in New Jersey, then the police chief can resign."
Wang Zhen laughed out loud, he thought that local protectionism was an oriental characteristic, but he didn't expect his global peers.
"Therefore, the training of the Imperial Fortress is also placed here for some reasons other than money."
The black man gave Wang Zhen an affirmative look.
Enter the door, go through a routine security check, sign a security agreement, Wang Zhen is considered a student here, and then it is to find a coach.
Leonhard Pearson, in his 50s, is the coach of the Imperial Fortress Gang Wang Zhenyo, a guy who has served in the special forces and is in charge of training in the army, and is said to be very professional.
After the handover, the introduction, the black man left.
Leonhard Pearson was very resolute in his actions, without a word of nonsense, and directly took Wang Zhen to do individual tests, including various firearms tests, to make a suitable plan for the next training.
"The gun sense is top-notch, and the foundation is terrible." Leonhard Pearson gave an evaluation with a wooden face, "In the United States, recruit training is divided into 5 stages, the first 3 stages are to lay the foundation, which lasts about 9 weeks in total, and are respectively named by color, that is, 'red stage', 'white stage' and 'blue stage', the red stage is about discipline development, according to your situation, I will delete this part of the content and only train the white and blue stages." β
"The white stage is small arms shooting training, normally speaking, this stage is mainly equipped with the M4 carbine, learning weapon safety rules, firearm cleaning and maintenance, and live ammunition shooting items such as single target, multiple target, and moving target in three postures: lying posture with support, lying position without support, and kneeling position."
"Then there is the blue phase, the heavy weapons operation phase, starting with various types of grenades, using 12.7 mm heavy machine guns, M240 type 7.62 mm general-purpose machine guns, M320 grenade launchers, mortars, as well as infantry equipment such as night vision, navigation, radio intercoms, etc."
"According to the requirements of your contract, I will add comprehensive training of mainstream firearms such as AK series, AR series, and HK series in addition to the M4, and at the same time, teach more than 40 further skills such as crossing walls, crossing corners, passing through windows, crossing doors, abseiling, moving outside walls, crossing open ground, fire cover, etc."
"Due to the time constraints, in the intervals between the above training programs, you also need to accept basic squad command, vehicle stance, foot engagement, combat, physical fitness, battlefield first aid and other training programs."
"All the above training projects will be compressed to 2 months to complete, of course, provided that you can stick to the situation, if you can't complete it, there will be no refund, is there a problem?"
"No problem!" Wang Zhen said loudly.
The training cost of 48,000 US dollars is expensive, and he will complete it even if he dies!
"Very well, then, recruit, stand up straight!" Leonhard Pearson suddenly roared, and Wang Zhen was agitated, and immediately raised his chest.
The training started today, and then Wang Zhen saw what professionalism is.
Wang Zhen was taken to a gun room, and the walls were covered with guns of various colors, M14 rifles and their variants, M16 rifles and their variants, M4...... AKβ¦β¦ ARβ¦β¦ Including variants produced by countries on this basis.
Dense, Wang Zhen swept left and right, at least more than 100 guns, it was really dazzling!
There are also three rows of cabinets below, and there are also common types of pistols.
"Your current precision shooting distance is within 100 meters, but according to your talent, you are actually more suitable to be an accurate shooter, and precision shooting has to extend to 300 meters, so let's start with the M14." Leonhard Pearson plucked a gun from the wall, "This is a prototype gun, we need to understand it first." β
Speaking, while dismantling, he told Wang Zhen about the role and characteristics of each part, where it can be adjusted according to his own usage habits, precautions for use, common problems, how to solve them, etc.
That is, Wang Zhen used to play with the poet's M14 before, otherwise, he would have been dizzy for a few minutes.
In the afternoon, starting with the M14 basic model to the M14A1, M14L1, M14K, Springfield M1A, DMR-M14, TROY-M14, Mk14/EBR M14, IDF-M14-SWS, M21 sniper rifle, M25......
Who said that there is no cramming education in the United States, you stand up and see if Lao Tzu will kill you or not!
By the time Pearson finished explaining, Wang Zhen's eyes were empty and lackluster.
"Okay, here's my instructional video about the M14 series, you can watch it over and over again." As he spoke, Pearson took out an iPad and put it in front of Wang Zhen, "You can continue to familiarize yourself here and get off work at 10 o'clock in the evening." β
"Remember, you have limited time, and if you don't want to be killed on the battlefield because of a problem with the gun in your hand, then engrave them in your blood."
"Also, the physical training will start at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, and I advise you to have breakfast early."
"Alright, that's it, see you tomorrow." With that, Pearson walked away, leaving Wang Zhen stunned by the pile of guns.
(End of chapter)