Lamela Town, a small town on the edge of Cape Town, is like most African towns, with broken roads, broken houses, black people chatting on the roadside, and some children squatting on the roadside playing in the mud. .
Because it is close to Cape Town, the residents of the town can go to Cape Town to pick up some odd jobs during the day. Life is pretty good. At least the people here are not skinny. When the vehicles drove into the town, some of them stared curiously. For a while, there wasn't much reaction.
"This town is not bad. At least the people here have hearts that are not as good as their skin!"
"Head, in fact, most black people in South Africa are quite friendly. I have met many black people, and they are all pretty good!"
Yu Zhiqian nodded. It is true that some black people are quite friendly. It is the same everywhere. There are good people and bad people. However, in poor places, the folk customs are more sturdy, so problems are more likely to occur. In addition, the nature of black people is delicious. Being lazy leads to more problems.
The vehicle stopped in a small town. Peter rolled down his window and asked a few questions before starting the vehicle again: "Boss, we are lucky. My old buddy hasn't left yet and is still here." We are so lucky to have a clinic in this small town!"
"Really? That's good news indeed."
As the distance got closer and closer, Peter accelerated violently and drove quickly towards the location of the clinic. Yu Zhiqian could feel Peter's eager mood now, which is difficult for people who have never served in the military to understand. After this kind of life and death, The feelings are very difficult to let go of.
"arrive!"
The vehicle parked in front of a clinic. The facade was very simple, and there was an internationally recognized red cross sign hanging on it, which read "Old Lake Clinic."
"This is it? Your comrade's name is Lake?"
"No, he later changed his name after he was wanted, Lake, Pruis, his new name, a great surname, but it's a pity that it has declined!"
After Pete finished speaking, he got out of the car. At this time, a slightly hoarse voice came from the room: "Someone actually knows Pruis. It is really a pleasant discovery!"
After finishing speaking, a brown old man with a darker complexion, but not black, walked out of the house. His hair and beard were all white, and there were deep wrinkles on his forehead. He looked to be at least seventy years old.
"You are still the same as Lake, but I think you'd better take off your wig and fake beard, otherwise you will lose a good job!" After Pete finished speaking, he opened his hands. .
"Shet, Peter, you are still alive. I thought you were dead. Long time no see, my best brother!" Old Lake was stunned for a moment when he saw Peter, and then hugged him hard.
Yu Zhiqian and others watched the reunion between Peter and his comrades, but this old man looked to be at least seventy years old. Is this guy a military doctor? Yu Zhiqian was worried that he and others would be fine. The old man might die on the battlefield first.
The cause of death may be that his heart could not bear the noise caused by gunshots and shells!
But just now I heard Peter say that this guy's beard and hair were fake. Yu Zhiqian observed for a while and found no flaws. Robert Jr. stood next to Yu Zhiqian: "Boss, you won't recruit this old man to the company, will you? This is too crazy, he is too old, I am afraid that when he goes downstairs, he will roll down the stairs, and I will have to pay a large amount of compensation."
"Shut up, the only person useless in the company now is you!"
"But I buy groceries, cook, and get information every day, and my salary is still the lowest!"
"Because you are the most useless!"
"..."
On the other hand, Pete patted Old Lake hard on the back: "Man, I won't die even if you die. To be honest, if I didn't remember your voice and your appearance, I really wouldn't dare to call you! "
"There is no other way, life is forcing you to come in, my brother, is this your friend? Do you have any diseases and come to me for treatment? I have recently researched on male diseases, and you can tell me any unspeakable secrets! "
"Man, there's no need. I'm here to introduce you to a job!"
After saying that, he waved to Yu Zhiqian, and a group of people walked into the clinic. It was a clinic rather than a small pharmacy. The space was very small. There were some common drugs on a booth and two There is a room behind the chair, which should be a medical treatment room, but the total area is only about ten square meters, but it is very clean.
"Man, it doesn't look like you've been doing well these past few years?" After Peter entered the room, he looked around and spoke slowly.
Old Lake smiled, closed the door of the clinic, and then took off his fake beard, fake hood, and fake wrinkles in front of Yu Zhiqian and others, revealing a face of about four or five With a ten-year-old face, he looks younger than Peter.
"Fortunately, I can barely survive!" After saying that, he took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to Yu Zhiqian and others, and finally looked at Peter: "You said you have a job to introduce to me?"
"Yes, this is my boss, Global Wolf Warrior International Security Company. We need a military doctor now, so I recommended you. I have seen your medical skills. What do you think? Join us and fight side by side!"
"It's Global International Wolf Warrior Security Company!"
Robert Jr. corrected him. Peter imitated Yu Zhiqian's movements and expressions when he recruited him: "Those are not important!"
"My good brother, you know that I am tired of the battlefield, so I came to this place to be a doctor!"
Peter nodded: "But it seems that your life is not very good now. You are still trying to disguise yourself. Are they still looking for you?"
"Yes, after so many years, I am still wanted, this is all I can do!"
Yu Zhiqian became a little interested. This old man was disguising himself to avoid being wanted. Peter also noticed Yu Zhiqian's curiosity: "Boss, it happened a long time ago. It involved the disbandment of our army!"
After finishing speaking, he shrugged and looked at Lake again: "Man, I don't pretend now. I can move freely in South Africa. Don't lie to yourself. We are all in the past, aren't we? We have to focus on money!"
As he spoke, he made the motion of counting money.
Old Lake was silent for a long time and finished smoking one cigarette after another: "I don't quite understand the current profession. What does a security company do?"
"We are responsible for the security of some factories, and occasionally escort some goods to some dangerous places. Our work occasionally involves fighting, and we may also get injured, so our company needs a doctor!"