I want to be a warlord

Chapter 47 The Fool

After all, the scythe team has been in Baghdad for a long time, and they are quite familiar with the road conditions, at least the main road.

Of course, they were completely unfamiliar with Xiaolu. If it was not necessary, this group of Americans would not enter the Xiaolu. The probability of being blacked out was too high.

I didn't dare to go back directly to Faisal's home, fearing that people would block me, so I took a detour and arrived in the Green Zone 20 minutes later.

The front of the car has the symbol of the Imperial Fortress and the American flag, the American military flag, and the guards just glanced at it and let it go.

The Green Zone is a safe zone established by the United States and Britain in Baghdad. Iraqi government agencies, embassies of the United States and Britain and other countries are all here. At this moment, everyone relaxes.

Of course, this safe zone is also relative, and occasionally it will be attacked by rockets, mortars, artillery, etc., which is completely impossible to control.

A clinic was found to re-bandage Faisal, and the six stood outside the clinic, smoking.

Originally, Wang Zhen didn't smoke, but today was too exciting, under the ups and downs, he smoked slowly.

"The attack just now was so sudden that I didn't even figure out what happened." Wang Zhen asked in a low voice.

"Someone ambushed us. Fortunately, we all had the car windows open. The other party knew that Feisal was not in our car. Three RPG shots were fired, two shots were aimed at the first car, and one shot was at us," he said. With that, the golden retriever patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder, affirming Wang Zhen's previous suggestion.

"By the way, I didn't see Driver Feisal!" Wang Zhen finally realized.

"Dead." Golden Retriever said: "The first RPG missed their car, but when they got out of the car and fled, they were killed by the second RPG. A shrapnel went in from the ribs, and the stomach was cut open. Intestines spilled all over the place."

The corner of Wang Zhen's mouth twitched, but you don't need to describe it in such detail.

"Then Feisal was quite lucky. He jumped out of the car and ran away together, and he was only slightly injured." Wang Zhen said with emotion.

"As far as the situation in Iraq is concerned, how can someone who can sit in this position be unlucky?" 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 got anxious and punched Wang Zhen's arm, "If you look at me like that again and kill you, won't I be able to speak philosophical words?"

"This situation is actually normal." Wang Zhen coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Smart and wise men will also make mistakes, and stupid idiots, if they think a lot, there will be merits."

"Go away!" the donkey scolded.

The poet squeezed his donkey away and approached Wang Zhen, asking curiously, "Is this sentence an 'idiom'?"

For the word idiom, the poet uses Chinese, but the pronunciation is a bit strange.

"Do you still know idioms?" Wang Zhen asked in surprise.

"Yes, your 'idiom' is like a Western fable, but it has been simplified into a few words." The poet said with a smile.

"Yes, this sentence is called in the idiom 'a fool who thinks a thousand things will surely gain something'."

"A fool who thinks a lot will gain something", the poet learned it from Wang Zhen more than a dozen times. Although the pronunciation is weird, he did remember it.

Turning his head, the poet patted the donkey on the shoulder, and said with a look of relief: "Donkey, congratulations, a fool who thinks a lot will surely gain something."

"Fake squid!" The donkey started chasing and beating the poet angrily, clutching his chest again, "Ouch" and "Ouch", glaring at the poet, this kind of person is so damn hateful!

The street was suddenly filled with a happy air.

After a commotion, everyone sat down again, and Wang Zhen sighed, "This RPG is not accurate."

The RPG in the movie is old and powerful, but it is not the case now.

"Of course it's not accurate. This is not an infrared-guided missile. The RPG series are all mechanically aimed, and the trajectory of this thing is very erratic. The target is based on feeling, and the hit rate is very low when hitting a moving target." Bayonet explained: "If RPG is as powerful as in the movie, so there is no need to produce armored vehicles and bulletproof Humvees."

"It will be scrapped as soon as it is fired."

"Remember, don't panic when you see an RPG on the battlefield, as long as you don't stay within a fixed target, whether you lie down or find a cover, it's not a big problem." Golden Retriever told Wang Zhen about his experience.

Wang Zhen nodded heavily.

The door of the clinic was pushed open, Feisal came out, and bowed deeply after seeing the scythe team at the door, "I am extremely grateful to you, you saved my life."

"That's the purpose of Wujiao Building hiring us, isn't it?" Golden Retriever said with a smile, "We've already been paid."

"No, it's from the Wujiao 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 will keep this in my heart, and when I am able, I will repay you .” Feisal’s eyes were red, his expression was extremely sincere, and he was very excited.

This behavior made the Golden Retriever a little embarrassed, it was just a commercial act.

Wang Zhen stood behind the crowd, smiling and not speaking.

"What should we do now?" Feisal asked after sorting out his mood.

"I don't suggest going to your house anymore. You can find a hotel in the green area to stay today, and wait until tomorrow to see the situation. What do you think?" Jin Mao asked.

"Of course, you are professionals. I listen to you. It's fine if I don't go back, so the family will be safer." Feisal nodded.

After reaching an agreement, it will be easier to talk about it later. I found a hotel near the headquarters of the Imperial Fortress, and there is no such thing as a few stars. It is enough to have a fast level, mainly for safety.

After settling down in Feisal, Golden Retriever took the scythe team to the headquarters of the Imperial Fortress. The ammunition consumption was not small, and they had to be replenished, especially grenades.

When we got to the place, Wang Zhen pulled the golden retriever and said: "I don't know who attacked us yet, can we use the company's channels to find the murderer, it's too passive to have dark eyes."

The golden retriever nodded, "Okay, go ask Darryl."

……

"We are a military contracting company, a PMC, not an intelligence company. It's useless for you to ask me." Darryl spread his hands and said helplessly, "Our missions either come from the Footholding Building or from Homeland Security. The bureau, or some big companies, attached relevant information when they got the task, and more did not."

"As for our own intelligence system, the establishment of an intelligence system is completely different from the PMC. It requires not only professionals, but also an extremely extensive network of contacts. However, there are some sources of intelligence for the company, but they are all found. People cooperated to buy it.”

"Buy?"

"I can give you some contact information, and you can say that Darryl, the Imperial Barrier, introduced you."

"Thank you, manager." Wang Zhen nodded with a smile.

"It's nothing, this is the company's task after all, but... don't put too much thought on it." Darryl also reminded at the end.

After leaving the headquarters of the Imperial Fortress, Wang Zhen suddenly asked: "By the way, our ammunition consumption is also paid for by ourselves, right?"

"Our P1 team is like this." Golden Retriever nodded.

Wang Zhen: "..."

What capitalists!
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