Firepower is king

There is a field hospital in the Baghdad Air Force Base, and this field hospital is actually not much different from the hospitals outside. The doctors here are also no different from the doctors outside. Maybe they are better at dealing with common injuries on the battlefield.

Fang Zhenwu's treatment was very special, not because he had a ward to himself, but because his identity had not yet been finalized.

Whether he is going to be pulled for interrogation or politely invited out depends on Fang Zhenwu's attitude.

Gao Guang gently knocked on the door of the ward, but before anyone spoke, he carefully opened the door and came to the bed.

Fang Zhenwu had many tubes inserted into his body. He was looking at Gao Guang with doubtful eyes, but Gao Guang smiled at Fang Zhenwu, then raised his phone and took a photo of Fang Zhenwu.

He took a photo first, and then Gao Guang sent the photo directly to John, and then he said to Fang Zhenwu: "Hello."

Fang Zhenwu looked at Gao Guang with vigilance and confusion, and then he said weakly: "What do you want to do?"

Gao Guang shot Fang Zhenwu, but he was the one who sent Fang Zhenwu to the hospital, so Fang Zhenwu naturally wanted to find out why.

"I just came to see you. Then you can't stay in this hospital anymore. I have to send you to another place."

How should I go about this? It seems inappropriate to say that I want to become a disciple. It is still inconvenient to ask Fang Zhenwu to work for me.

At this time, Gao Guang's cell phone suddenly rang. It was a video call, and John was calling.

John's face appeared on the screen, and he immediately said: "This person! He is Chen Jinjun. He is not dead. Where did you take the picture?"

Gao Guang silently changed the angle of the camera, and then he watched John's eyes suddenly widen, and said in a trembling voice: "It's really him, he's not dead, what's going on!"

Fang Zhenwu could hear the voice, and he seemed confused, but Gao Guang thought it might be more convenient to open up the topic by asking John to say hello to Fang Zhenwu.

So Gao Guang smiled and said: "You two have known each other for a long time, how about you talk first?"

Gao Guang put the phone in front of Fang Zhenwu. Fang Zhenwu glanced at Gao Guang, then he stared at John on the screen and said, "I have many enemies, who are you?"

John was extremely excited and said: "It's me, don't you remember me? The last time we met was six years ago. That's great. I thought you were dead. I really thought you were dead. I didn't expect you to still be here." Stay alive."

Fang Zhenwu said impatiently: "Aren't you talking nonsense? I've met a lot of people. Who knows who you are? Wait, your face is so round... I have some impression of you. Are you begging to follow me?" The guy who learned kung fu.”

"Yes, it's me! It's me!"

Fang Zhenwu's expression relaxed a lot, and then he said softly: "It's not just about seeking revenge. Why, do you want to learn Kung Fu?"

Highlight flipped the phone around and said to John, "It's okay. I'll talk to you later. I'll talk to Mr. Fang first."

John was pulled out to serve as an introduction to the medicine. Just ask him to open the topic. He doesn't need to say much about the rest. Anyway, it's related and the rest will be easy to handle.

He pulled up a chair and sat directly opposite Fang Zhenwu. Gao Guang thought for a moment and said, "Well, I saved your life. Do you admit it?"

Fang Zhenwu said weakly: "But it was you who shot me."

"That's different. You see, we were each our own masters at that time. If you didn't die, I would die. So is there any problem if I give you a shot?"

"no problem."

"I could kill you, but I didn't. On the contrary, I saved you, so why don't you thank me?"

"There's really nothing wrong with that."

Gao Guang smiled and said, "It'll be easier if you can figure it out. Let's get to know each other. My name is Gao Guang. I'm from Changshan, Hebei Province. How about you."

A strange expression appeared on Fang Zhenwu's face, and then he whispered: "I'm from Cangzhou..."

"Oh, fellow! This is such a fellow!"

Gao Guang said with excitement: "It's like meeting a fellow countryman!"

"When a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, shoot him in the face."

Fang Zhenwu smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, you shot me in front of my face, not in the back, so we fellow villagers can still recognize me."

After he finished speaking with a wry smile, Fang Zhenwu's face turned solemn, and then he said decisively: "I know it's not that cheap, so you don't need to be hypocritically polite. Whether it's life or death, please give me a happy message. talk."

Gao Guang was very angry, why did he become a hypocrite?

Gao Guang thought for a while, and then he realized what the problem was, that is, his posture was too low.

Why the other party Zhenwu was so polite was indeed influenced by John, which made Gao Guang respect this legendary kung fu master from the bottom of his heart. Another thing is that as a Chinese, respect or awe for kung fu masters is universal. .

Therefore, Gao Guang unconsciously lowered his posture and had to speak to Fang Zhenwu politely and respectfully.

But the reality is that whether Fang Zhenwu lives or dies depends on Gao Guang's thoughts. Originally, Fang Zhenwu was almost shot to death by Gao Guang, and now he was sent to the hospital to save his life by Gao Guang. Next, whether Fang Zhenwu lives or dies is not a matter of Gao Guang's words. As for the words, under this premise, no matter how respectful Gao Guang is, it will appear to have bad intentions.

To put it bluntly, Gao Guang's diaosi mentality has not completely changed. He has not adapted to his new identity, and he has not yet realized that his energy can determine the fate of many people.

Gao Guang is no longer the young man who was pointed at gunpoint by the kidnappers. He has not grown older, but he can point guns at others.

It can't be said to be an epiphany, it can only be said to have come naturally. After so many days of being supported, coaxed, and carefully watching the highlights of his face, Fang Zhenwu finally completed his psychological transformation.

He is still far from a big shot, but he is finally a person of status, and in Baghdad, among the Chinese people who are involved in the field of private military force, Gao Guang is considered to be at the top.

After thinking about this, Gao Guang suddenly felt that his back was much stiffer. He was not here to beg Fang Zhenwu, but he was here to give Fang Zhenwu a chance.

"Mr. Fang, what you said is wrong. I respect you as a master, why are you so pretentious?"

Gao Guang's tone was still calm, but his tone was a little higher. After he finished speaking, he looked at Fang Zhenwu and said: "I saved your life because you really have something real in your hands. You must also know that these days, hands There are not many people with real kung fu in the world. We are both Chinese and martial arts practitioners, so I think I should save your life."

Fang Zhenwu said in shock: "You also practice martial arts? Well, um, uh... it doesn't look like that, um, thank you."

After saying thank you, Fang Zhenwu seemed much relieved, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "I'm sorry, I don't know what to say. I just came out to hang out, so who can talk about fellow villagers, let alone when we met...right? , I thought you were going to take something out of my mouth, but actually I don’t think it’s necessary. You already took action against the Qasim family in Sulaymaniyah, so there’s no need to ask anything from me. "

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhenwu said cautiously: "I see that many people are listening to you. Brother, who do you work for?"

"Who do I work for? I don't work for anyone. I work alone and work for myself."

Fang Zhenwu was shocked and said: "Are you going it alone? Then why are you going against the Qasim family? The Qasim family is very powerful in Sulaymaniyah."

"Oh, someone from the Qasim family named Duhe offended me. I thought he was an enemy anyway, so I might as well strike first. People from this family beat the younger ones and the older ones. If they want to do it, they can uproot them all. It was over, so I went.”

Fang Zhenwu's eyes widened. He looked at Gao Guang with shock and fear, and said, "Are you really... are you really going to wipe out the Qasim family?"

"Well, I also asked a few friends to help. After all, the Qasim family is deeply rooted. It will take some effort to uproot it."

Fang Zhenwu took a deep breath, and then he started to cough. The cough looked quite painful.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, ahem, it's okay, it's okay, you...what do you do?"

"I'm just a PMC. Oh, my company's name is King's Defense. It's a small company, just a small company."

Fang Zhenwu swallowed, and then he said cautiously: "You are being humble, you are being humble, I'm sorry, I'm just a little curious, not many Chinese people open defense companies, uh, what do I want to say... "

After being stunned for a while, Fang Zhenwu said again: "Did you really... destroy the Qasim family?"

"No, the Qasim family has given in. If they pay tens of millions more in compensation, it will be over. I just want to vent my anger and nothing else. There is no need to kill them all, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right."

Fang Zhenwu breathed a sigh of relief, and then he said to Gao Guang: "I can't get up right now. I'm really sorry. What else do you want to see me for?"

"It's okay. You're in an American military base. You were rushed here on a military plane. Your identity is quite sensitive. It's not appropriate to stay here. Now that your condition is stable, I have to give it to you. I wanted to change hospitals, so I came here.”

Gao Guang wasn't bragging, everything he said was the truth. If anyone were to prove the whole process of this matter, they wouldn't be able to say that Gao Guang was wrong in one sentence.

Fang Zhenwu said with a sigh on his face: "Oh, what should I say? Yes, I have something to say."

"you say."

Fang Zhenwu said seriously: "Thank you for your respect for me, but is there any use for me?"

Gao Guang was stunned for a while. He thought about it again and again, and found that there was really no place where Fang Zhenwu could be used. Now there were only a few people in the King's Defense who had other things to do. If there were more Fang Zhenwu, wouldn't he just be used as a decoration and a facade?

Fang Zhenwu saw Gao Guang's confusion, and also saw that Gao Guang really had no use for him, so while being slightly disappointed, he could only whisper: "Well, I was overthinking, and thought... …Forget it, I’d better stop talking.”