There is a row of simple and dilapidated bungalows behind the wooden building. Although these houses are not very good, the people living in them are all fighting talents. They are all experienced soldiers who have been baptized by the fire of war for many years. Just take out any one.
They are called sharp-sword soldiers.
In Wang Kunlun's residence, Xiaoliang, Decheng, Zhang Xiaolong, and Gao Gaoyong were gathering together to play cards. There was a pile of U.S. dollars in front of each of them. The money was the dividend they received after each mission. Mercenary
Although life is full of dangers and you may die if you are not careful, the rewards are also very rich.
However, Wang Kunlun and the others really didn't come to Iraq for money, but simply wanted to train themselves, because these people had accumulated a lot of money before coming to Iraq, and it was basically useless to put it in a Swiss bank.
Why did it move?
These mercenaries who hang out in war-torn areas are very relaxed in their daily lives except for always being vigilant when going on missions. People who use guns to eat have to tense up when fighting. If they can't resist the gun, then they have to be thorough.
To entertain themselves, gambling, drinking and women are a way for mercenaries to relax and an indispensable way to relieve their nervousness, so in their free time, besides gambling, they drink alcohol or find women.
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Wang Kunlun sat down on the bed, lit a cigarette and took out his mobile phone to connect to the Internet. Not long after, a message came through. Wang Kunlun held the mobile phone and leaned on the bed seriously, with a very coquettish look on his face.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiaolong asked in a sultry tone.
"It's okay, just watch the news or something. Even though I'm not in the country, I still have to pay attention to the domestic situation. I'm in the Cao camp but my heart is in the Han Dynasty." Wang Kunlun started to talk nonsense.
At this time, a video screen popped up on his mobile phone, revealing a beautiful girl wearing a stewardess uniform and black stockings. She had straight teeth, white skin and smooth skin. She looked very attractive at first sight.
Wang Kunlun smiled coquettishly, and then tried his best to pose in a pose that looked very chic.
"Brother, let's go to whoring," Xiao Liangzi asked, squinting his eyes.
"No, why?" Wang Kunlun asked, holding his phone.
"Because you are tough," Decheng and the others joked with a smile.
"It's too bad." Wang Kunlun put his hands in his pockets and straightened his crotch without leaving any trace.
On the phone and on the other side of the video is the girl who met Xiang Que and the others at Baby.
"Have you just landed? You haven't changed your clothes yet," Wang Kunlun said in a cold voice.
"Well, I just got off the plane and arrived in Beijing..." After Yi Lan finished speaking in the video, he thought about it and his expression suddenly became complicated.
"What, is something wrong?" Wang Kunlun asked in surprise.
"Well, what, do you know someone named Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen?" Yi Molan bit her lip and asked.
"Ah, yes, when I first met you on a plane, Xiang Que was right next to you, huh? No, I didn't tell you his name. How did you know it?" Wang Kunlun asked in surprise.
"I met them, Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen, in the bar two days ago, and then something happened... We found out the next day after we left the bar that one of the gang was dead and another had a broken leg. Then the news
It has been reported that the police are looking for your two friends. Wang Kunlun, we didn’t mean to cause trouble. I don’t know... whether your friends have been caught now or have escaped." A touch of blue marked the baby's face that day.
Wang Kunlun was told in detail about the encounter and subsequent events.
"Ugh!" The gangster's face immediately changed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Are you sure it's the two of them?"
"Well, the photo on the wanted poster is very clear."
"Bring me the phone, hurry up," Wang Kunlun stretched his neck and shouted.
"then"
After Wang Kunlun took the phone, he went directly to Baidu Gongti Baby Bar. More than a dozen news items popped up. The reports were very detailed about the fight in the bar that night and the subsequent deaths and injuries. They also included photos of Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen being wanted.
, Wang Kunlun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said to Yilan in the video: "Hang up, I have something to talk about when I get back."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Kunlun called Xiang Que but couldn't get through. He called Wang Xuanzhen again but couldn't get through either.
It's over. Something happened.
"Pack up, return home, immediately." Wang Kunlun stood up and returned to the wooden building in front again, asking for leave from the mercenary group.
Xiao Liangzi and Decheng put down the cards in their hands and looked at the figure who had disappeared from the door in surprise. They were a little confused as to why Wang Kunlun suddenly reacted like this.
"What's the matter? I went back to China to hook up with a stewardess. Are you in such a hurry? If it doesn't work out, I'll spend some money to buy a set of clothes for the local girls to wear. It's okay to just slap them. I have to go back and find domestic products."
Zhang Xiaolong asked extremely confused.
"Don't talk nonsense. I didn't see that Brother Kunlun was in trouble. His expression wasn't right." Xiao Liangzi picked up the phone and opened the Baidu page. The first search news popped up. Two minutes later, the four of them were confused again.
"It turns out that something happened to the big boss"
The most valuable thing about Xiang Que is that although he has few friends and relatives, if something happens to him, the first reaction of those who know the news is to take action immediately and rush back to him no matter where he is.
The night passed and it was early morning.
To the west of the capital, near Hebei, a large river flows slowly.
On the shore, a figure was slowly washed ashore by the river. The cold river water after autumn kept hitting the body on the shore.
Using corpse to describe it is quite appropriate, because this figure has been lying on the shore for a while and has been motionless, as if dead.
After an unknown amount of time, a fishing boat slowly rowed over in the middle of the river. There were two people on the fishing boat, an old man and a young man. The old man was rowing the boat and the young man was throwing the fishing net into the river.
"Grandpa, grandpa..." After the fishing net was thrown into the river, the young man was suddenly startled and vaguely saw a person lying on the bank: "Grandpa, what do you think that is?"
"Bodies, corpses washed down from upstream, I don't know whether they were thrown into the river or drowned."
As long as the river is not frozen in winter, corpses can often be seen, which is not surprising.
"Grandpa, do you want to go there?" the grandson asked.
"Go over and drag the body ashore. Don't let the dead person soak in the water. Wait for your family to come and claim it."
The fishing boat rowed to the shore, and the grandfather and grandson jumped out of the boat. Then they dragged the body up. When the body was turned over, a pale young face was revealed.
There was blood on his chest, his head was damaged, and there was even a hole in his skull.