"And then, why are they locked up?" Wang Zhen was puzzled.

"The group of Poles went to the Baghdad government to file a complaint." The bartender pouted and said: "A fractured jaw, three broken ribs, a broken neck plus a moderate concussion, a broken calf, I heard what kind of mercenary group it is, originally had a mission, but this time there is a small number of people, and the task cannot be done at all." ”

"That night, the Poles came with a large group of people with guns."

"And then?" Wang Zhen asked curiously.

"Then he went to the door and rolled back in disgrace."

"Why?"

"This is the Abel Bar, in Iraq, no mercenary dares to make trouble at the Abel Bar!" The bar said with a haughty face.

Wang Zhen looked surprised,, the boss behind this bar is the U.S. government?

So awesome?

"Those Poles didn't dare to make trouble, and they couldn't swallow that breath, so they chose to call the police, and then Guo was arrested."

The corners of Wang Zhen's mouth twitched, mercenary, if there is a conflict, you can either solve it with your fists or with a gun, and call the police...... Shame on you, the Poles and the British can do this.

Well...... The stick is possible, too.

"But are there still police in Baghdad?"

"Of course there are, although it's hard to see them." The bartender shrugged, "If you are seriously injured, Guo will not lose money, so you can only be arrested for a few days, and you must always give the police a little face." ”

Okay...... Wang Zhen nodded, "Wait for Guo to come back, tell him that I'm looking for me, and ask him to call me." ”

Leaving a phone number, Wang Zhen turned around and walked back.

It was 12 o'clock in the evening that the crowd dispersed.

……

The next night, Wang Zhen finally met the fellow villager.

"Welcome out of prison." Wang Zhen lightly punched Guo Jingyun, "Tell me, what it's like to be in prison." ”

"What does it feel like?" Guo Jingyun sat beside Wang Zhen, pursed his lips, and said with a disapproving face: "Don't listen to them say that the prison is very chaotic or something, hearsay, I feel that going to prison is like going home, the people inside are very good, all of them are talents, and they speak well, I like it very much!" ”

"God is going home." Wang Zhen scolded with a smile, "I think they are afraid that you will beat them!" ”

Guo Jingyun laughed, "Anyway, it's right to be very kind, I heard Tony say that you are looking for me, what's the matter?" ”

"Last time, you said you wanted to do PMC, do you still have that idea?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile.

"Yes, did you have a company that introduced me to me?" Guo Jingyun immediately became interested, "Where is the company, let alone domestic, then I may not be able to." ”

"Let's talk about your situation first, it's easy to talk about it when you enter the company, but it's not a joke on the battlefield, maybe a bullet from somewhere can kill you." Wang Zhen said with a straight face: "I don't know your situation, I don't dare to send you up casually, I have to be responsible." ”

Guo Jingyun's expression also became solemn, and after thinking about it, he said: "I have been a soldier for six years, I can't say which unit it is, you can understand it." ”

Wang Zhen nodded, the domestic requirements for this aspect are very strict, and our soldiers are strictly disciplined, especially for these people who go abroad.

"Is that the contract expired and retired?" Wang Zhen asked.

"It's not." Guo Jingyun's face darkened, and he sighed and said, "I didn't think about retiring, I was removed from the army because I made a mistake." ”

"Huh?" Wang Zhen was stunned.

"But I don't regret it." Guo Jingyun gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and said: "More than two years ago, the army went home on annual leave, and I went back to my hometown for a long time, and I definitely wanted to get together with my old classmates. ”

"It was about 10 o'clock in the evening, a group of people came out of the KTV, six drunk men, also came to eat barbecue, eat it, and the group of people looked at the two girls next to them beautifully, surrounded other girls, and had to let the girls drink with them."

"In broad daylight, I definitely can't stand this kind of thing, but I was stopped by a few classmates and told me that those people are very powerful, and they don't let me cause trouble, and they say that they are drinking, and there is nothing else, and I may make a big fuss when I go up."

"As soon as I thought about it, I returned to the army after beating people, if these guys retaliate, then a few of my classmates may suffer, I can't even affect others, so I held back and didn't say anything."

Wang Zhen frowned, it's such a truth, helpless, but realistic.

"As a result, these people not only drank, but also used their hands and feet, and finally a few men forcibly dragged other girls to nightclubs." Guo Jingyun said, slapping the table, "If two girls are dragged to that kind of place by this group of people, what will happen to them?" ”

"Then these two girls will be finished!"

"So you're going to beat people up?" Wang Zhen frowned and asked, "That's to beat someone, and it won't expel you, right?" ”

"You are a soldier, even if there is a mistake, it should be in charge of the army."

Guo Jingyun sighed heavily and said softly: "Those people brought a gun and opened fire." ”

Wang Zhen's eyes widened and he gasped, "Crazy!" ”

Isn't this the liberal America, at home, shooting?

It's really too much to drink!

There is no need for Guo Jingyun to say that Wang Zhen can guess the rest of the matter, there is no threat, Guo Jingyun can still have a sense of proportion, at most he can beat up and save two girls out.

But in the face of those who have guns, there is no way to keep their hands.

Sure enough, I heard Guo Jingyun say: "2 dead, 3 seriously injured, but I don't regret it, this kind of person even dares to shoot a gun, and later I know that this group of people has committed a lot of big crimes, and there are many crimes in the local area." ”

"The only thing I regret is that I didn't kill them all!" Guo Jingyun said hatefully.

"And in the end?"

"Then I came here, I want to go to the battlefield and walk around, otherwise, I won't be willing to die!"

"The barbarians here don't understand, but we do." Wang Zhen grabbed Guo Jingyun's shoulder, patted his chest, raised his head and said loudly: "Drunk and looking at the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn company camp, eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turning over the outside sound, the autumn soldiers on the battlefield, the horse made Lu Feifei, the bow is like a thunderbolt, but the king is the world, and he has won the name before and after his death." Poor white happens! ”

"In any case, if you have the chance, you can't let it happen to us!"

"Yes, that's it!" Guo Jingyun clenched his fists fiercely, "Big husband, when you cross the battlefield, the horse leather shroud!" ”

"How can you lie in bed and be evil in the hands of your daughter?" Wang Zhen answered.

A person like Guo Jingyun, if it is ancient times, he is a hero in peacetime, and he must be a general in wartime, crisscrossing the battlefield.

This man has a heroic temperament, and he is restless in his bones.

Having said that, the matter has been decided, as for Guo Jingyun's combat effectiveness, Wang Zhen didn't see it, it's not easy to assess, but he still trusts the combat effectiveness of the domestic infantry very much.

In addition to the fact that he could not compare with the American soldiers in actual combat, Wang Zhen did not think that there would be any shortcomings in other aspects.

Of course, Guo Jingyun suggested that even if he had to leave, he would have to meet Tano Sarri, the owner of Eber's Bar.

After coming to Baghdad, it was Tano Sarri who took in Guo Jingyun, who couldn't eat, and gave him too much help in the past two years.

Tano Sarri, in his 60s, is a half-white haired old man with a muscular body.

"Hello, Mr. Tano Surrey, my name is Wang Zhen, you can call me Wang, it's a pleasure to meet you." Wang Zhen smiled and took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello, sit down, you're welcome." Tano Sarri glanced Wang Zhen up and down, "I've heard of you, the Scythe Squad of the Imperial Barrier Company, you have encountered some difficulties before, and now looking at your appearance, this is out to do it alone." ”

"Yes." Wang Zhen was surprised that the old man was well-informed, and generously admitted: "We have re-established a PMC company, which was registered in Iraq, and now there is a shortage of manpower, so I came to Guo." ”

"A very energetic group of young people, and when I see you, I feel more and more that I am old." Tano Sarri sighed, "Guo has already told me, I know that he will go to the battlefield sooner or later, and he will only stay with me because of his identity, he wants to follow you, of course I will not object." ”

"I won't say anything like being careful, when you go to the battlefield, many things are not up to you, it is difficult to define justice or evil on the battlefield, I just hope that you can keep your hearts, don't let the war swallow you, and let yourself become a soulless wild dog driven by war, only know how to gnaw on carrion and dirty blood, and become a soulless beast."

Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this old man to say such a thing, "Don't worry, maybe war is difficult to define justice or evil, but we have our own bottom line, and we will only do what we think is righteous." ”

"Haha, I hope so, if there is any difficulty, you can come to Abic's bar, you will always be Abic's person." Tano Sarri gave Guo Jingyun a hug, "There are Abic bars in Iraq, Syria, Libya, South Africa and many other places. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Tano, I will come to you for drinks often." Guo Jingyun nodded heavily and said.

Coming out of the bar, Wang Zhen asked curiously: "What did this Tano Sarri do before, this is not like an ordinary bar owner, Syria, Libya, these are all war zones." ”

"I don't know, I've heard from others that Mr. Tano was also a mercenary when he was young, and after he retired he opened a bar in Baghdad, and I don't know much more." Guo Jingyun shook his head and said.

Wang Zhen glanced back at the photo of Abic's bar, thoughtful.

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you to meet the others."

……

Urgently need a wave of monthly passes, 400 tickets, thank you!

The position of 11th on the monthly ticket list of new books is too embarrassing!

It's itchy and uncomfortable.

(End of chapter)