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Chapter 14 Wildcat Rangers(1/2)

At 2:30 pm, Wang Cheng and Gao Daquan sat on the steps of the supermarket, chatting like two door gods.

I heard Wang Cheng say: "At that time, I was lying on top of their heads. There were two enemies, one holding AK-47 and the other holding AK-74. It was a hostage rescue operation, and I had to resolve the battle quietly."

Gao Daquan said: "AK-47 is the kind of wood gun, right?"

Wang Chengdao: "Yes, the guardrail and the handle are wood, and 74 are similar."

Gao Daquan said: "Then how do you deal with those two enemies?"

Wang Chengdao: "Because I was not sure how many people there were, I stayed on it for a while before I dared to go down. I quietly followed the second person, and then took action until I arrived in a narrow corridor - I broke the neck of the person behind with my left hand, and inserted the saber into the back of the person in front with my right hand." Wang Cheng emphasized, "The knife inserted from the back of the head is the fastest way to solve the enemy, and there will never be any sound."

Gao Daquan imagined the scene at that time and sighed: "It's so amazing, then who are you fighting for?"

Wang Cheng said lightly: "I am a mercenary, whoever pays for will I fight for."

Gao Daquan shook his head and said, "You should fight for justice, what if the bad guys pay for it?"

Wang Cheng smiled sarcastically: "Most of the time of war, there is no so-called justice or evil. I participate in large mercenary companies and operate in South Africa most of the time. The governments of small African countries change frequently. Maybe today I ask you to deal with the anti-government armed governments and become terrorists after a coup tomorrow. So who do you think is justice?"

Gao Daquan sighed: "It's too complicated."

Wang Chengdao: "All we can rely on is our comrades around us. There is no luck on the battlefield, especially for us mercenaries. You cannot expect the other party to capture you and not kill you in the future, because no government or organization is willing to call for public opinion support and pay ransom for you. Therefore, we will never leave any teammate behind when fighting, which means betrayal. The loyalty and trust of comrades are the guarantee that you can survive in the next battle!"

Gao Daquan said: "What about your comrades?"

Wang Cheng was silent for a long time and said lonely: "Everything is dead."

"Then why are you still alive?"

Wang Cheng couldn't imagine Gao Daquan asking so directly, and said awkwardly: "Uh... because they are all dead, I don't plan to do it anymore." He returned to his cold expression, "I want to live a normal life."

Apo squatted beside him and listened for a long time, and said to me quietly: "The more I listen, the less I can't tell the truth. What about you, the boss?"

I smiled and said, "I can't hear it either. Anyway, I think Wang Cheng is definitely a powerful person to write military articles at Qidian!"

Apo said: "Then in the book, we are the kind-hearted bosses who are not capable of causing trouble every day but are still kind-hearted. Wang Cheng secretly wiped our funeral every day, and in the end he couldn't even say anything, so readers would scold us."

I took a breath and said, "Let's take a look when you go back tonight. If there is such a book, it will definitely be written by Wang Cheng!"

...

Now the only one who believes in Wang Cheng wholeheartedly is Gao Daquan. Gao Daquan has just come down from the mountain - in fact, he is the forest guard, not the kind of ape like Mount Tai. Sometimes he goes out to the mountains to go to market or something. There is a TV and a videotape machine on the mountain. Therefore, although Gao Daquan doesn't like the news, he has seen AK-47 and watched several movies. However, over time, people become a little stupid. He believes everything Wang Cheng says. He thinks there is really Rambo in this world.

Gao Daquan asked Wang Cheng: "What weapons do you usually use?"

Wang Cheng looked at him with an amateur look and said, "Weapons are temporary equipment according to the specific tasks. The company and employers generally distribute them. Of course, each mercenary has a lot of their own private weapons. There is a big difference between the guys to use for rescue, riots, and assassination. If it is a night battle, it will also use a night vision device and a thermal mirror."

Gao Daquanqiu asked reluctantly: "Then what do you like to use?"

Wang Cheng showed a deep longing and said sadly: "I am a sniper. Generally speaking, I like to use 12.7-caliber Barret anti-equipment sniper rifle. My comrades all jokingly call it a cannon." Wang Cheng asked Gao Daquan, "Have you seen it, that gun?"

Gao Daquan shook his head.

Wang Cheng stretched out one foot from afar, raised his hand high above his head and said, "That gun is so long!"

Apo slapped me hard: "Hey, hey, what a sniper!"

Gao Daquan said: "I also have a gun, but I don't know what model it is. I know it's called a hunting rifle anyway."

Wang Cheng was immediately interested and said, "What's it like?"

Gao Daquan gestured back and forth and said, "It's so long, the gun butt is also made of wood, and the hammer is covered with a piece of tin..."

After listening for a long time, Wang Cheng couldn't figure it out, so he had to say, "It's probably Lao Bolangning."

...

Half an hour later, a person came to Wangfu Street. We knew this person. It was Dayong who had just met yesterday. After getting off the taxi, he started looking around, and then grabbed Zhang's youngest son and asked, "Hey, where is there a supermarket on your street?"

Mrs. Zhang's son was sore that his arm hurt. When he looked up, he saw that he was a big guy in a suit and couldn't afford to offend him. He jumped and blocked Dayong's vision with his body while saying childishly: "I don't know, there is no supermarket on our street."

Dayong said to himself in confusion: "Xiaohui clearly told me..." He let go of the child and planned to go to another place to ask. The civet in the mahjong hall brought a tattoo and took a scoop of cold water and drank it at the door to cool off. He felt that he couldn't see it, so he shouted in a thick voice: "You don't look forward if you have eyes?"

Dayong was stunned. He turned his head along the corner of the civet's mouth and saw me laughing at him at the door of the supermarket. He felt embarrassed and laughed, "Where are you here?"

The civet muttered, "Silly!" and then went back with the puff.

Dayong said unhappily: "Who is bald? You're so irritating? If you didn't see him helping me for a little help, you must have smashed me - by the way, what about the little bastard just now?" He turned to look for Mrs. Zhang's son, and the child would have run away.

I smiled and said, "Why are you here? I'm not busy anymore?"

Dayong said: "Don't mention it. The boy I told you yesterday had been arrested by the police. The boss deliberately gave us three days off."

I said, "It's the boy who killed three people?"

Dayong nodded: "We are relaxed now, it's a big mistake for this kid to die!" He asked me, "Where is Xiaohui?"

I whined: "It's inside."

"Then let's talk back." Dayong got into the supermarket.

Apo, who had never spoken from beginning to end, said angrily: "What's this kid doing?"

As soon as Dayong entered the supermarket, he said enthusiastically: "Xiaohui, brother is here."

Xiaohui was comparing the business share before and after we took over the supermarket. When she looked up, she saw that it was him and said unexpectedly: "It's you?"

Dayong smiled and said, "Yes, yesterday you casually said that you opened a supermarket on Wangfu Street and I remember it. Isn't it just depends on your coming?"

Before Xiaohui could answer, Xiaolu, who had just returned from a storm, saw someone coming and said hurriedly: "What do you want to order sir?"

Dayong glanced at her and asked Xiaohui carefully: "Is it her who sang yesterday?"

Xiaohui nodded.

Dayong hurriedly polite to Xiaolu: "Oh, it's better to meet me than to be famous - isn't the little girl very beautiful?"

Xiaohui smiled and said, "Is Brother Dayong doing things the best?"

Dayong solemnly said: "No, I'm going to see you come."

Xiaohui said oh, looked down at the account book, and said casually: "You sit down."

Dayong looked at the place where there was no place to sit around, so he lay on the counter and said, "No need, I'll just look at you."

In fact, Xiaohui looks cold to everyone, just like us, but Leng Bingbing and Leng Bingbing are also close and alienated, so smart people have to distinguish them. Unfortunately, Dayong is not a smart person, so he sticks to it and chats with Xiaohui without saying a word.

Apo became more and more angry as he looked at him. He turned around and said to me, "Boss, I want to beat him up!"

I said with a funny look: "You have no way out. No matter how you say Dayong is, we are a kid, so can't you come to see Xiaohui?"

Apo clattered his fist and I reminded him, "If you really beat him up, Xiaohui should say that you are not using your brain when doing things."

Apo immediately became depressed and murmured, "What should I do?"

I smiled without saying a word.

Apo looked along my eyes and saw that our two door gods were sitting at the door chatting. Especially when he saw Gao Daquan, Apo's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Gao Daquan, come here."

Gao Daquan stared at Apo with his unique arrogance and cold eyes, without moving at all.

Apo hurriedly put on a smile and said, "Brother Daquan, can you come here?"

Then Gao Daquan came over lazyly by patting the dirt on his butt, and turned around and said to Wang Cheng: "I haven't shot a shot, I don't need that thing..." Then he asked Apo, "What's the matter?"

Apo stuffed 200 yuan into Gao Daquan's hand without saying a word and said, "Brother Daquan, you just came down from the mountain and you shouldn't be rich, right?"

Gao Daquan looked at the money in his hand and said vigilantly: "What do you want me to do?" He is stupid, but he is not stupid. He knows that someone will definitely make a mistake in stuffing money for no reason.

Apo smiled and said, "Aren't you a beast king? Can you think of a way to let any brother you have come forward to drive the boy inside away?"

Gao Daquan glanced at Dayong in the supermarket, stared at Apo and said coldly: "Do you think money can bribe a god of incomparable glory and justice?"

"I think it's too little?"

When I saw Gao Daquan rolling his eyes, I hurriedly scolded Apo and said, "Is Daquan that kind of god?" Then I smiled at Gao Daquan and said, "Daquan, if you are busy, you will not interfere with your support for justice. Didn't Wang Cheng say that, some things do not matter justice or evil."

When Apo heard me, he hurriedly said, "Yes, just treat the hooligan who teaches a lesson to tease women, please--"

Gao Daquan looked at Xiaohui, who looked impatient and Dayong in the supermarket, and began to hesitate.

I added some sensation next to me and said, "Aside, 200 yuan is not enough. Don't you think about how you can live without money in three days?"

Apo said: "That's right, I'll hire two migrant workers to beat him up to 100."

Gao Daquan: "...Okay, I'll try it, how do you want me to help you?"

Apo said: "Just summon a few cats and dogs to drive him away."

Gao Daquan nodded, and then he sniffed and sniffed again and lay on the ground to listen to the sound. Finally, he stood up and said, "There are only 5 wild cats nearby, wait for me to find them." As he said that, Gao Daquan sucked his lips lightly, probably because he was issuing an order.

Apo said curiously: "Are you talking about cat language?"

Gao Daquan said: "No, I'm learning the sound of fish bones."

Apo: "Then do you have to learn to pull when you summon the dog..." I kicked him back.

After a while, five wild cats with drooling around their mouths gathered in front of us from all directions. Gao Daquan found a secluded place to hold a pre-war mobilization meeting. He bent his left arm and stretched his right arm to order: "Line in line by size!" It seems that Brother Daquan has also participated in the militia.

The five wild cats really stood side by side in a row, half squatting on the ground, looking at Gao Daquan with his eyes. The one in the lead had a fierce expression, a shortage in his ears, and a tallest figure. The second was a one-eyed dragon.

Gao Daquan retreated, walked around in front of them with his hands behind his back, and finally cleared his throat and said, "It's a task to find you here-" He pointed to Dayong in the supermarket and said, "You will be responsible for cleaning this person later!" I whispered to Gao Daquan, "It's better to have a smaller movement."

Gao Daquan added: "Yes, be careful to conceal and not to accidentally hurt civilians. After the operation is successful, each person will have a dried salted fish."
To be continued...
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