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Others use hands to slap their faces and guns to slap them in the faces. Therefore, a considerable number of the corpses lying on the ground cannot be seen directly.
In fact, Gao Yang was also helpless. The gun he used was a shotgun. This gun had a super stopping effect, but it was not penetrating enough. Seeing those guys looking for trouble were wearing bulletproof vests and helmets, Gao Yang could only slap in the face to be on the safe side.
It doesn’t matter how miserable the death is. Anyway, no one cares whether the death looks good or ugly.
Everyone, including Gao Yang, had almost the same idea, that is, how to end.
After Gao Yang reloaded the bullets into the shotgun, he put them down, and still hung them under his armpits, surrounding the people watching the fun without any intention of using a gun, so he would rather be low-key and harmless.
After a moment of froze, a big bearded man shouted: "Who are you? Do you know what you did!"
The bearded man who spoke is called Isabra. He is the founder of the Free Syrian Organization and the supreme commander. As his main goal, Gao Yang can still recognize him.
Gao Yang made an indignant expression and shouted: "We came here to overthrow Barsar, not because of humiliation!"
Isabla stepped up everyone and walked up to Gao Yang. He looked at Gao Yang, then looked at the others who did not say a word, and suddenly waved his hands and said, "These people were found by the Victory Front. Those Russians are blasting experts, experts in manufacturing IED and car fraud. Their role is very important. If you kill them, it will affect our attack on the prison."
Don’t underestimate things like ied and car fraud. Although they became popular in Iraq, they seem to be experts in playing this. But in fact, it is not. Creating ieds also requires technology.
Gao Yang spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, but no matter what they do, they can't insult us, especially if they don't want to steal our guns."
Isabra nodded and said, "They did too much, but for whatever reason, the Victory Front will not let you go. Well, what organization do you belong to?"
Gao Yang approached Isabra and whispered: "We don't belong to that organization. We use money to do business. In fact, some people hope to get the Aleppo prison as soon as possible, so we came. The price of asking us to come here is a daily salary of $100,000. Saudis pay, do you understand?"
Gao Yang's lies are very clumsy. However, it is really common to not be able to withstand this situation.
Isabra nodded repeatedly, then looked at Gao Yang and waved his hand, saying, "Join us! I'll settle the rest for you!"
Gao Yang immediately smiled and said, "No problem, which organization do you belong to?"
Isabra's face turned red and said excitedly: "Free Syria, my name is Isabra. Isabra is the supreme commander of Free Syria. If you join us, you must obey the orders, but I will give you the greatest freedom."
Gao Yang said without hesitation: "Of course, no problem. In fact, we came yesterday and are not familiar with the situation here. We are just trying to join a certain organization to play a greater role, but there is a saying that I have to say that in the front, we will leave after the Aleppo Prison is defeated."
Isabra said excitedly: "No problem, from now on we are brothers. What is your name, my brother."
"Just call me a camel."
Gao Yang gave a fake nickname without blinking, and when Isabra heard it, his eyes almost popped out.
"You are the camel? You are the camel!"
Isabra immediately shouted out, Gao Yang was a little stunned, but he immediately said, "Small sound."
Isabra nodded repeatedly and whispered: "I understand, I understand! I know what to do, I know, then, you now..."
Before Isabra finished speaking, he heard a loud roar, but he spoke in Arabic. Gao Yang didn't understand it very much, but he knew what the person said should be.
Gao Yang turned his head to look, but saw a group of five or six people standing in a group of people watching the fun. The leader looked like a Caucasian race and had a big beard. After seeing the corpse on the ground, the bearded man suddenly changed his expression. He copied the ak-74 on his back and roared in Arabic. Then he looked at Gao Yang and pointed his gun at Gao Yang's head.
"He said who did it, and asked you who you are, and if you don't say it, you'll shoot."
Raga whispered to translate next to Gao Yang, but at this time Isabra walked forward with anger, pushed away the man's gun, and said a few words loudly in Arabic, then said in English: "They are free Syrian people! If anything, tell me."
The bearded man said in English with anger, "Bastard, why did he kill our people?"
Isabra also shouted loudly: "They do it first! Do you want us to do nothing?"
The bearded man said angrily: "No matter why, all the experts we finally found were dead, all of them were dead! Well, I will inform Torpoyev, go and talk to him. Before the offensive was launched at noon, you'd better convince Torpoyev not to pursue this matter!"
Isabra did not show any weakness and said loudly: "This is Syria! This is Syria's war. How to fight it, we know! Chechens, don't be too arrogant! Also, if Tolpoyev is not satisfied, let him talk to our leader!"
Isabra's words made the bearded man loosen a little. He looked at Gao Yang and said with hatred: "You have had a great impact on our offensive. They are the best blasting experts."
Isabra smiled disdainfully and said, "The best one? Not sure."
After saying it contemptuously, Isabra looked at the crowd around him, but approached the bearded man's ear and said softly. Then, the bearded man looked surprised and pulled his gun away, whispered to Gao Yang: "Which camel are you?"
Gao Yang didn't know what fake nickname he had submitted, which made everyone look like a ghost, and then began to use respectful words to him, as if he had submitted an amazing name.
Gao Yang, who was amused and crying, could only hold on to the end. He shrugged and whispered: "I don't know if I am the camel you think, so it's hard for me to answer your question."
Gao Yang's ambiguous answer made the bearded man hesitate a little. After hesitating for a while, the bearded man whispered: "So, are you a blasting expert?"
Gao Yang smiled slightly, and his smile was very profound.
Gao Yang did not answer the bearded man's question, but waved to Raphael.
After Raphael ran to Gao Yang with a sudden turn, Gao Yang snapped his fingers and said to Raphael: "Open your backpack and let them see what's inside."
Raphael quickly took off his backpack, unzipped the zipper, took out a bag of c4s, then the detonator, and many scattered small things.
Isabra smiled very happily, and his bearded eyes began to lit up. He put the gun behind him and said with a respectful look: "Camel..., no, sir, do you have time to go to our command post?"
Ibrahim immediately said, "No, camel... sir is already very tired, and because the people you have found are provoking, sir is very unhappy. The situation just now is very dangerous. I think sir needs to go for a rest, what do you think?"
Gao Yang had a muddy mind, but he knew what to say.
After nodding at Isabla, Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "As a member of Free Syria, it's time for me to go to our command center to study some things."
Ibrahim was overjoyed, and although the bearded man looked a little disappointed, he nodded to Gao Yang and said respectfully: "Okay, then I won't bother you sir. Our commander Thorpoyev will come to visit you in person, and hope you will have time."
Gao Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I look forward to Mr. Tolpoev's visit."
Isabra pointed to a car that was blocked by Gao Yang and his friends and the other cars and they said, "Sir, the things that are all cheated in there are frauds. Do you need them? If you need them, you can use everything here at will."
After hesitating for a while, the bearded man also said in a deep voice: "Yes, these are all tnts we made by dismantling the shells. In addition, we have a lot of homemade goods. If you need it, the Victory Front is happy to provide you with everything you need."
Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "No hurry now, let's go to the command center first. Don't be here. I'm not used to appearing in front of many people."
Isabra and the bearded man both had a clear expression on their faces. Then Isabra stretched out his hand to disperse the crowd and respectfully led Gao Yang and the others to the command center of Free Syria.
Walking on the road, Isabra said with emotion: "Sir, I really didn't expect you to be so young. This is really, it's really surprising."
Gao Yang now has nothing to do except pretend to be mysterious. After a faint smile, he said to Isabra: "You speak English very well, and I seem to have an American accent."
Isabra smiled complacently, then whispered: "I went to the United States when I was 21 years old. After I finished college, I stayed in the United States. I lived there for twenty-three years and only returned to Syria this year."
Gao Yang nodded, and after Isabra reached out and made an inviting position, he stepped into the command center of Free Syria, and behind him was Raphael.
For mercenaries, it is normal to fight with one disagreement. If one disagreement is done, it is also common for a person to be shot and killed.
But Gao Yang was deeply moved. What he never expected was that after a conflict with someone, he had a gun and killed many people, he would become a guest of honor for free Syria and walked into the command center of free Syria with a swagger. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!