Chapter 160 Wang Zhen is ashamed of himself (please vote)
Author: Brilliant fireworks
Chapter 160 Wang Zhen is ashamed of himself (please vote)
"Before, someone suddenly attacked us. Two of the four RPGs hit the car. Three people were killed on the spot. We were lucky and were not directly hit by the RPG, but two people were injured and the car was damaged.
, oil leakage, we can’t run away, and then the attackers are surrounding us, exchanging fire continuously until you arrive.”
Walter Nobbs said it very simply, but Wang Zhen could imagine the process.
Wang Zhen glanced deeply at Walter Nobbs and did not continue to ask.
I don't know whether it was because his car had leaked oil and couldn't run away, or because he took the initiative to try his best to save people. There is no point in asking anymore.
"Don't worry, the rescue point is ready. They will be fine." Wang Zhen comforted him, then waved his hand to Guo Jingyun to get on the roof of the car and be more vigilant.
There was no accident this time. As Wang Zhen expected, the journey back was safe.
Those terrorists have no brains at all. If he organized people to attack this convoy, it would take three minutes, three minutes at most, and 100% no one would survive.
It's such a simple thing. If an IED or landmine is used, they will have to brake urgently after the car in front is bombed. After the car stops, they will fire two RPGs. The hit rate will immediately increase.
Use this group of people to rescue each other and launch a surprise attack from one side, then wait for them to gather before playing RPG.
At this time, even if there are living people, they will be forced to break out and run to the other side, and the good people will be ambushed on that side in advance, and then there will be no chance.
They didn't have any layout ability. Wang Zhen didn't believe that they knew what a carbine was, so he dared to leave the donkey alone to collect the loot.
After receiving the notification in advance, the people at the rescue point were ready, and they were immediately pushed in to start the operation as soon as they arrived.
Wang Zhen went in and took a look. The conditions were much better than when they were in the black clinic before. At least there were several nurses.
The three of them were pushed into the operation. Walter Nobbs didn't go to wash up. He just sat on the yellow soil at the door, leaning against the wall with his knees in his arms a little dejectedly.
Wang Zhen came over and handed each of them a cigarette.
"Don't think too much, it's over."
Walter Nobbs took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but the words changed again when he reached his mouth, "Did you modify that car yourself?"
"Yes, how's it going? It's not bad." Wang Zhen said with a smile.
"Don't you think it's too high? Armored vehicles generally try to be as short as possible to reduce their exposure to attacks." Walter Nobbs asked.
"It's different. What I'm dealing with are terrorists, not government troops. They're just RPGs at most. Not to mention whether they can complete the launch before we find out. The hit rate is high or low. I've added bulletproof grilles. If this can still
Being bombed is God's will." Wang Zhen waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "A stray bullet can kill someone on the battlefield, so what matters now is luck."
"Really on the battlefield, the survival probability of his truck with a bulletproof grille will not be lower than those of the famous armored vehicles." Next to him, Walter's bodyguard Tomato said.
Wang Zhen smiled and gave a thumbs up, "What I pursue is cheap and easy to use, not beautiful and safer. In fact, I can also change it. I can find a tractor chassis and double-layer bulletproof steel plate. In addition to being slower and using more fuel, RPG
I’m not even afraid!”
Walter looked up at the copycat armored vehicle again. He regretted not getting to know Wang Zhen earlier.
After standing up and dusting himself off, Walter said, "Come here, take some photos for me."
"Ah?" Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that Walter was not Peng Li and they were simply employees of a charity organization.
He had a clear purpose for coming to the front line. Although he didn't bring reporters with him as Peng Li said, it was almost the same to take a few photos.
There is a picture at the beginning, and the content is all edited!
Besides, this guy is not making it up. He was really attacked, experienced life and death, and suffered heavy losses. Under such circumstances, he still insists on coming here to see the results of the construction of the rescue point and inspecting the situation of the refugee point on the spot. Let's publicize it.
Nothing wrong with it at all.
Wang Zhen took the camera from Tomato, and there were two photos.
At this time, Peng Li also came over and took pictures together again. Later, Wang Zhen took Walter and two bodyguards to the refugee site to take some pictures.
I called Yan Qijun and took him to the commercial street here to continue taking pictures.
It took nearly an hour for a group of people to do this, and they collected more than 80 photos, which was enough for reporters to screen and report afterwards.
Wang Zhen thinks it's pretty good, at least the photos aren't pornographic, right?
Returning to the rescue point, the simple operation has been completed.
It can only be a simple operation, whether it is to reconnect the nerves of the forearm, to remove stool from the stomach, or to suffer a severe impact injury, the medical conditions here cannot handle it.
The injury can only be stabilized here, and subsequent treatment must go to Baghdad.
Well, it's Baghdad, not Jordan. Baghdad's doctors are experienced in dealing with battlefield injuries.
Not long after returning, a helicopter appeared over the rescue station, a medical helicopter to help transport the wounded.
At this point, charitable organizations such as the International Red Cross can easily do this.
But what puzzled Wang Zhen was that Walter didn't go with the plane.
Can't understand.
The wounded were being transported over there. Wang Zhen stood next to Peng Li and asked in a low voice: "What is the identity of this Walter?"
"His father is the director of the Department of Homeland Security's Equal Rights Office, Ferdinand Nobbs, who is the manager of a charitable foundation dedicated to rescuing refugees in war-torn areas."
Wang Zhen frowned and thought for a while, but he didn't know whether this official position was big or small. The Department of Homeland Security was big, but what did the Office of Equal Rights do?
Give equal rights to black people?
Give women equal rights?
Then what?
Many power organizations in the West are completely beyond Wang Zhen's understanding. This is not like domestic organizations where you can tell what they do as soon as they hear their name.
For example, relevant departments...
"That Sol Keim is from a large pharmaceutical company, and the other one is his colleague." Peng Li continued to introduce Wang Zhen.
"Ah? Don't you mean someone from the American Cancer Society?" Wang Zhen blinked.
"My current job is for a pharmaceutical company, but I also serve the Cancer Society. Their company has more than a dozen cancer-related medical projects, and of course they will cooperate with the Cancer Society."
Wang Zhen's spirit suddenly perked up. He looked around with vigilance to make sure there was no one around. Then he leaned close to Peng Li's ear, lowered his voice, and asked furtively: "Human experiment?"
Peng Li took a step back, turned his head, frowned, looked at Wang Zhen with a strange expression, and finally said in a dumbfounded voice: "I mean, Wang, can you not think so darkly in your heart?"
"Although many places in this world are not perfect, and there are miseries of one kind or another, most of the time, this world is bright and beautiful. I think you should participate in more charity activities, which can cleanse your soul.
, being a PMC for a long time and wandering on the edge of death will cause a lot of pressure and pollution to your soul. Without the cleansing of love for a long time, you will gradually sink."
Wang Zhen: "..."
At this moment, Wang Zhen really had the urge to cover his face and run away. It was so embarrassing that even with his face, he felt on fire.
"Human experimentation is essentially right, but I think the human experiment you want to express should be the kind of horrific, illegal experiment on human bodies. In the medical field, human experimentation has strict rules and standards.
, we prefer to call them clinical trials.”
Peng Li explained: "The more common ones are drug clinical trials, and there are also some medical device and technical aspects. Officially, it is called systematic research on drugs on patients or healthy volunteers to confirm or discover the clinical efficacy of the experimental drugs.
, pharmacological or other pharmacodynamic effects, adverse reactions or absorption, distribution, metabolism and excretion, with the purpose of determining the safety and effectiveness of the experimental drug."
"Does this sound better to you? Any new drug on the market must go through several rounds of rigorous clinical trials. It is indeed on humans. The vast majority of clinical trials are conducted in Africa and some war-torn areas.
.”
"I have nothing to deny about this. Clinical trials are always necessary. Medical progress requires a large number of volunteers. Because these places are poor and chaotic and cannot even enjoy normal medical services, it is easy to recruit volunteers.
For them, although it is a clinical trial, it does solve the problem, and they can get money to solve the real difficulties in life. Although some problems will inevitably occur during the period, any progress is necessary
Pay the price."
"The more we do charity, the more we need to understand what true charity is. Charity is not the purity and beauty imagined in the mind, it is not just talk. What we need to do is to open up light in the darkness."
"I've learned a lesson." Wang Zhen bowed to Peng Li very respectfully. This person who had worked in charity positions for many years gave him a real sense of helping the world and saving people, and having attained a high level of cultivation, which made him feel ashamed.
Am I really a little too dark?
"No need to be like this, you are also contributing to charity now, aren't you?" Peng Li smiled and patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder.
"Yes." Wang Zhen nodded heavily. I didn't even take the money. This business was for nothing.
"By the way, I think there is something fishy about Walter being attacked. I suspect that those terrorists will attack us again. This, this is really not my dark thoughts." Wang Zhen thought for a while and said.
"Hahaha, according to your idea, if we encounter an attack, we will listen to you. Don't think too much. I am not the kind of person on TV who cries and sticks to his position in the face of danger." Peng Li laughed.
road.
"Ha, that's fine." Wang Zhen also laughed, "Then I'll go and arrange it."
Wang Zhen turned around and left. After thinking about it, he turned around and walked towards Walter.
Walter is now the key figure, and he has to find out what this guy's plans are.
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