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Chapter 128 Night

The white driver took out two long iron chains from the car, and the three of them worked together to circle the tires, and finally locked the tires with two large locks. He looked at Yu Zhigan and said, "Boss, there is no problem with this. Bar?"

Yu Zhiqian checked it over and pulled hard with his own hands. It was very strong. After confirming that there was no problem, he nodded: "Okay, do you have any bells?"

"Ah, yes!"

"Bring a few here!"

"good!"

Several drivers looked at each other helplessly and took out the bell. This thing is found in every car. Its function is very simple. If someone steals the tire or climbs through the tire, there will be a crisp sound. Sound comes, this is also one of the practical tips.

The hotel is very cheap. A room for two people costs less than 400 US dollars in total. There are more than 20 people, and breakfast is included. The owner is an old white man who looks to be in his sixties and is a little shaky when he walks.

"Don't worry, I will personally guard the door at night. If anyone comes, I will use my shotgun to blow their heads off!"

The boss was talking while giving the keys to Yu Zhiqian and others. Yu Zhiqian's guess was correct. He was indeed an old man. He was holding an S686. He could be said to be a 24-hour security guard. It is estimated that when the thief came, this old man slept better than anything else. .

"Everyone, go to bed early and set off at 7:30 tomorrow morning!"

After Yu Zhiqian gave a few brief explanations, he and Han Cheng sat on the roof of the truck with their weapons in hand. A simple sponge was placed on it. This was where the sentry stayed at night.

"Captain Yu, I heard that one of your subordinates died? He was in the hotel and was not rescued?"

After hearing this, Yu Zhiqian was stunned for a moment, nodded slowly, and wanted to take out a cigarette to smoke, but gave up the plan: "Well, there is one."

"Then aren't you sad?"

Yu Zhiqian smiled and looked up at the sky: "Sometimes, sadness doesn't have to be shown. Many times, those who cry fiercely are not necessarily sad. Those who don't cry are often the saddest. Forget it, don't mention it. I just hope he is well in heaven."

Han Cheng nodded knowingly and did not continue to ask, but this guy was also a curious baby and couldn't help it after five minutes.

"Captain Yu, I feel that you are very familiar with Africa and know everything about it? How many years have you been in South Africa?"

Yu Zhiqian counted on his fingers: "It's been about two years. I have experienced these things before. I used to work as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, run long distances, and repair sewers. Basically, I have done all the jobs you can think of." I have done it, so I have seen a lot and understand everything. What? Why are you asking this?"

Han Cheng smiled and touched his head: "I'm just curious. I plan to retire when I return to China! But I don't know what I can do after I retire. I've been a soldier for almost five years, and it won't be long before I come to South Africa. It’s been two years, but I haven’t learned anything!”

"Retired? You just got second-class individual merit and first-class collective merit. Why did you retire? You can just mention it. I think if you can't think of anything to do, just continue to be a soldier. I regret it now. Why did I I didn’t continue to be a soldier. My old man always wanted me to stay in the army for the rest of my life, but I didn’t want to!"

"Your father was a soldier before?"

Yu Zhiqian shook his head: "Probably not. I don't know. I have some old photos at home. I have never seen my father in military uniform. I don't know what he does. It's amazing. I have always been whatever I am. My father is an ordinary person. When I was a child, my mother had the final say on everything. Even when I grew up, there was nothing special. Until a few days ago, my father suddenly gave me a sum of money. Even if my father smokes, he has to think about it. The person who drew twelve or fourteen gave me two hundred thousand dollars, so I always feel like they are hiding something from me!"

Yu Zhiqian spoke out what was in his heart. These few people had a life-long friendship with him, so Yu Zhiqian dared to say it so boldly. Moreover, he had been thinking about this matter for a long time and could not think of a reasonable explanation.

"Perhaps your father is a member of a secret department. By the way, Captain Yu, you used to be a member of the Northeast Border Guard in China? Are all the people in the Northeast Border Guard that powerful?"

"It's not bad, mainly because we patrol frequently, and occasionally compete with other units and learn a little bit. In fact, there is not much difference between us, they are all basic skills!"

Yu Zhiqian said without blushing. Now Yu Zhiqian's ability is much higher than that of Liu Wenlong and others. This is not because of his basic skills, but entirely because Yu Zhiqian is systematic and has learned several abilities.

Although the two skills of sniper proficiency and sniper god provide sniper level, Yu Zhiqian feels that his other abilities are also improving, such as rifle shooting accuracy. Now Yu Zhiqian feels that he will participate in the army shooting competition. That first One person shouldn't be a big problem.

The two of them chatted every sentence, chatting about the future, chatting about women, chatting about South Africa, chatting about dreams, chatting about some things that men would talk about, whether it is mercenaries or armed police, we are all human beings. They are all raised by their mother and father, and they have seven emotions and six desires.

Under the starry sky in this foreign country, the two chatted, and gradually their eyes became hazy. Han Cheng looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Captain Yu, why are you crying?"

Yu Zhigan wiped his eyes: "Is there any? No, it's just that the wind is a bit strong!"

Just as Yu Zhiqian and Han Cheng were chatting, a gunshot suddenly sounded, which was very clear in the dark night. Yu Zhiqian directly pulled Han Cheng and lay on the top of the car.

"You are not here for us. Get off first and pay attention to safety!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he jumped directly from the roof of the car, then leaned on the truck, with the muzzle of the gun pointed at the door. If there were any problems, he would immediately drive away. gun.

"Head, what happened!" John's voice came from the headset.

"I don't know. The gunfire on the street must be some kind of shooting. I'm not sure yet!"

"Do you want us to go downstairs?"

"No need for now, you guys should rest in the house first. If there is any danger, I will call you!"

"good!"

At this time, the owner of the hotel, holding an old-fashioned S686, walked out of the hotel angrily, damn, who, who fired the gun, bastard, I want to kill you all, I don’t know what the elderly need Rest? Damn it, I just fell asleep not long ago!"

When Yu Zhiqian heard what he was saying, he really wanted to step forward and ask, old man, didn't you just say that? Are you going to keep vigil tonight? Why is it only after ten o'clock and you are already asleep!

After checking around, the boss looked at Yu Zhiqian carefully, and after confirming that he was a customer in his store, he put away his weapon, walked slowly back to his house, and continued to sleep.

After about five minutes, no more gunshots were heard. Yu Zhiqian put away the weapon, continued to climb into the car, and looked at Han Cheng, who was still nervous: "Okay, don't get excited. , just an ordinary shooting, maybe some drunk guy's gun went off, come on, this happens every night!"

"Okay!" Han Cheng continued to patrol carefully, and after confirming again that there was no problem, he slowly climbed into the car.

ps: Thanks to the leader of Wen Cun, this chapter is given to Wen Cun. You are welcome to use rewards to kill me.


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