In the end, John's proposal was still rejected, and we will continue to observe it for two days.
If you are hit by a bullet, if you do not die on the spot, the probability of surviving is 10%, but most of the 90% mortality rate is due to wound inflammation or postoperative infection.
Although the facilities of this hospital are very simple, it is still a hospital after all. If something goes wrong, it is still early enough to carry out rescue. If something goes wrong at home, Yu Zhiqian and others have no idea what to do.
Speaking of which, we come back to the old problem. Yu Zhiqian and others need a military doctor, but for any mercenary group, security companies are hard to find. This is also a measure of whether a security company and a mercenary group are good enough. Formal standards.
The military doctors here do not refer to the old military doctors or old Chinese medicine doctors who can be seen everywhere on telephone poles in China, but real medical soldiers with battlefield first aid experience. A good medical soldier can improve your survival rate on the battlefield.
"Peter, let's go see your comrades!" After seeing John, Yu Zhiqian walked out of the hospital gate and spoke to Peter. Yu Zhiqian was very interested in the person Peter mentioned before. After all, there is a military doctor, so there is no need to worry about it in the future. The men were injured.
As for Yu Zhiqian? He has system space. He can enter the system space and spend some honor points to repair his body.
"In the suburbs, in a small town called Lamila. If we go now, it will take a while. Do you want to check the time?" After Peter glanced at the time, he thought for a while and asked Yu Zhiqian.
"how far?"
"At least an hour and a half!"
“Come over and have a look!”
"good!"
Peter drove, while Yu Zhiqian and Robert Jr. sat in the back seat with their eyes closed. A lot of things happened today. Diamonds were robbed, Robert Jr. was kidnapped, John was injured, and most importantly, they found the vehicle that killed their squad leader.
Yu Zhiqian's mood had been greatly fluctuated this day, but now he was finally able to calm down and think about the future.
First of all, the man named Taylor must die, whether because he may be the enemy who killed his squad leader, or because this guy is now looking for trouble for himself.
But the question is again before Yu Zhiqian, how to kill Hardy's mobile phone is still in Yu Zhiqian's hands. If Taylor's plan is followed, Yu Zhiqian will use the trick. He will first pretend to be deceived and go to Keetmanshoop, and then after Taylor comes out , kill Taylor.
Then Yu Zhiqian and others may have to face many anti-government militants. After all, that guy is a general. If he travels, he will definitely bring at least one company of troops to protect him, and they are still on his territory. Even if Yu Zhiqian and others are killed That guy will also be in trouble, and it's not a wise move.
The second plan is for Yu Zhiqian to sneak into Namibia and then look for opportunities to kill him. This method cannot involve too many people. One or two people are better. Now Yu Zhiqian prefers to go there alone because it is more flexible and does not require much effort. It's easy to be discovered, and it has its own system. If there is a problem, at least you don't have to worry about being surrounded.
"Boss, how do you want to kill that Taylor?"
Pete, who was driving, asked suddenly.
"Tyler, what Taylor? Did someone mess with you? Tell me and I'll fix it, in South Africa, without me..."
Yu Zhiqian slapped Robert Jr. on the head: "Stop bragging!"
"Okay, don't go too far, who is that Taylor?"
"What about a general of the Namibian rebels? Are you going to kill him? As long as you can kill him, how about I give you $100,000?"
Little Robert lowered his head and pretended to be an ostrich: "General? Forget it then, I'll just do my job well!"
"Shut up!"
After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he looked at Peter: "Peter, do you have any good ideas?"
Pete thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't have a good idea, you know the head, he is a general, assassinating a general, I have never done it before, but it is very difficult, unless the Namibian rebels are defeated, We just have a chance!"
"We fought that guy!"
"We fought? When? In Namibia, damn, I remembered it, are you talking about the town called Shisi? The name is very confusing, is it the madman who kills people at every turn?"
"Yes, that's the guy!"
"It's easier to kill a madman than a general. How about we use our strategy to contact this Taylor, and then follow his instructions, first get to Keetmanshoop, and then find an opportunity to kill him?"
Yu Zhiqian shook his head: "No, it's too dangerous. I've calculated that if we do that, we will all die, and the chance of survival is less than 10%!"
Yu Zhiqian has also been reading the books given to him by the system recently, and he also has some experience in special operations. Before starting an operation, he will roughly calculate the success rate. This time, taking into account various factors, the survival rate is not higher than 10%. .
"Head, what should we do?"
"As long as we can be sure that he is in Keetmanshoop or somewhere else, we have a chance!" When Yu Zhiqian said this, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes. In order to avenge his old squad leader, Yu Zhiqian You can do anything.
"Boss, you are not going to blow up the entire Keetmanshoop, are you? Tou, in that case, you will become the most wanted criminal in the world!"
Peter felt the crazy aura coming from Yu Zhiqian, vaguely guessed something, and immediately stopped Yu Zhiqian.
"Pete, do you know anyone who has missiles for sale?"
"Head, no, South Africa doesn't have many missiles. You have to know, if you want to use missiles, you will soon be monitored by the Americans. We buy light weapons, but the Americans don't care. They even sell them to us behind our backs." , but if we want to buy missiles, the Americans will definitely kill us!"
"I'm just asking casually. You know I won't be so reckless!"
"That's good. You scared me, sir. We are a security company, not a terrorist organization!"
Yu Zhiqian shrugged his shoulders, looked out the window, and suddenly thought of something: "Peter, have you heard of Big Ivan?"
"Huh? Big Ivanov? That Russian arms oligarch? I know there is such a person, but I don't know the contact information, but I know that he sells most of the weapons in Africa!"
Yu Zhiqian shook his head: "I'm not talking about this Big Ivan, I'm talking about the nuclear bomb developed by the Soviets, Big Ivan!"
"Head, don't think about it. That nuclear bomb does exist. There are also rumors that it flowed into the black market after the collapse of the Soviet Union. But you have to know, head, that nuclear bombs also need maintenance, polishing, and waxing. After so many years, , this nuclear bomb has no effect!"
