After all, Team Scythe has been in Baghdad for a long time and is quite familiar with the road conditions, at least the main roads.
Of course, they were not familiar with the trails at all. If they didn't have to, these Americans would definitely not enter the trails. The chance of being shot was too high.
I didn’t dare to go directly back to Faisal’s house, fearing there would be traffic jams, so I took a detour and arrived at the Green Zone 20 minutes later.
There was the Imperial Barrier logo, the American flag, and the American military flag on the front of the car. The guard just took one look 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 from the United States and Britain and other countries are all here. Only now did everyone relax.
Of course, this safe zone is also relative, and it will occasionally be attacked by rockets, mortars, earth artillery, etc., which is completely impossible to control.
We found a clinic to rebandage Faisal, and six people stood outside the clinic smoking.
Originally, Wang Zhen didn't smoke, but today was too exciting, and he smoked one to take it easy amid the ups and downs.
"The attack just now was so sudden, I didn't even understand what was going on." Wang Zhen asked in a low voice.
"Someone ambushed us. Fortunately, we all had the windows open. The other party knew that Faisal was not in our car. Three RPG rounds were fired, two of which hit the first car, and one of which hit us."
Then, Golden Retriever patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder, confirming Wang Zhen's previous suggestion.
"By the way, I didn't see Driver Faisal!" Wang Zhen finally realized.
"Dead." Jin Mao said: "The first RPG shot didn't hit their car, but when they got out of the car and ran away, they were killed by the second RPG shot. A shrapnel cut into the ribs and the stomach was cut open.
The intestines flowed all over the floor."
Wang Zhen's mouth twitched. Actually, you don't need to describe it in such detail.
"Well, Feisal is quite lucky. He jumped out of the car and ran away, and he was only slightly injured." Wang Zhen said with emotion.
"Given the situation in Iraq, how can anyone be so unlucky as to be able to sit in this position?" Donkey added.
Wang Zhen turned his head and looked at the donkey up and down, with a look of surprise on his face!
Although he didn't say a word, Donkey became anxious and punched Wang Zhen on the arm, "If you look at me like that again, I'll beat you to death. Can't I say philosophical words?"
"Your situation is actually normal." Wang Zhen coughed lightly and said seriously: "Smart wise people will make mistakes sometimes, and stupid fools will have merits if they think more."
"Get out of here!" the donkey cursed.
The poet squeezed away from the donkey and came to Wang Zhen's side. He asked curiously: "Is this sentence an 'idiom'?"
The poet used the word idiom in Chinese, but the pronunciation is a bit strange.
"Do you still know idioms?" Wang Zhen asked in surprise.
"Yes, your 'idioms' are like Western fables, just simplified into a few words." The poet said with a smile.
"Yes, this sentence is called in the idiom, 'A fool will surely gain something after he worries a lot.'"
"A fool who thinks a lot will always find something." The poet learned it more than ten times from Wang Zhen. Although the pronunciation was weird, he did remember it.
Turning his head, the poet patted the donkey's shoulder and said with a pleased expression: "Donkey, congratulations to you, a fool will surely succeed after all his worries."
"Fake Squid!" The donkey started to chase the poet angrily, and then he covered his chest and said "Ouch" and "Ouch" while glaring at the poet. This kind of person is so disgusting!
The street was suddenly filled with a cheerful air.
There was a fuss, and everyone sat back down. Wang Zhen sighed, "This RPG is not accurate at all."
In movies, RPGs are already very powerful, but that’s not the case now.
"Of course it's not accurate. This is not an infrared guided missile. The RPG series are all mechanically sighted, and the trajectory of this thing is very erratic. Targeting depends entirely on feeling. The hit rate against moving targets is very low." Bayonet explained: "If
If RPGs are as powerful as in the movies, there is no need to produce things like 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 the fixed target, it doesn't matter whether you lie down or find a bunker." Jin Mao told Wang Zhen his experience.
Wang Zhen nodded heavily.
The door of the clinic was pushed open, and Faisal walked out. After seeing the sickle team at the door, he bowed deeply, "I am extremely grateful to you. It was you who saved my life."
"This is the purpose of the Foot Covering Building hiring us, isn't it?" Golden Retriever said with a smile, "We have already been paid."
"No, that's from the Gujiao Building, 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. When I am able, I will repay you.
." Faisal's eyes were red, his expression was extremely sincere, and he was very excited.
This kind of behavior makes Jin Mao feel a little embarrassed. This is just a business behavior.
Wang Zhen stood behind the crowd, smiling and saying nothing.
"What should we do now?" Faisal asked after calming down.
"I don't recommend going to your house. You can stay in a hotel in the Green Zone today and wait until we see the situation tomorrow. What do you think?" Golden Retriever asked.
"Of course, you are professionals. I will listen to you. It's okay if I don't go back. This way, my family will be safer." Faisal nodded.
After reaching an agreement, it will be easier to talk about it later. I found a hotel near the Imperial Barrier headquarters. It didn't have many stars. It just had to be fast and safe. The main reason was safety.
After settling Feisal, Golden Retriever took the members of the Sickle Team to the Imperial Barrier Headquarters. The ammunition consumption was quite large and needed to be replenished, especially grenades.
When they arrived at the place, Wang Zhen pulled Jin Mao and said: "We still don't know who attacked us. Can we use the company's channels to find the murderer? It's too passive to have a black eye."
Golden Retriever nodded, "Okay, go ask Daryl."
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"We are a military contracting company, a PMC, not an intelligence company. It's useless for you to ask me." Daryl spread his hands and said with a helpless look: "Our mission either comes from the Foot Covering Building or from Homeland Security.
Bureaus, or some big companies, come with relevant information when they get the mission, but most of them don’t.”
"As for our own intelligence system, the establishment of the intelligence system is completely different from that of PMC. It requires not only professionals, but also an extremely wide network of contacts. However, there are some sources of intelligence in the company, but they are all from
It was purchased through cooperation.”
"Buy?"
"I can give you some contact information, just say that Daryl of the Imperial Barrier introduced you."
"Thank you, manager." Wang Zhen nodded with a smile.
"It's okay. This is the company's mission after all, but...don't put too much thought into it." Finally, Daryl warned.
After leaving the Imperial Barrier Headquarters, Wang Zhen suddenly asked: "By the way, our ammunition consumption is not paid for by ourselves, right?"
"This is what our P1 team looks like." Golden Retriever nodded.
Wang Zhen: "..."
What a capitalist!
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