Cui Bo stared at Gao Yang blankly and muttered to himself for a long time, "can't you? This gun looks very new."
Gao Yangqi didn't know what to say. Finally, he couldn't help scolding angrily: "You bastard, where is dragonov made? Even if you can't recognize what is the real dragonov, you can always see whether the words on the gun are Russian? It's fucking made in Iraq. It's clearly written on the gun. It's an imitation of Iraq. It's a fake. Understand? If this broken gun can shoot 2000 bullets, it's not bad. You don't have to worry about it Practice shooting with this broken gun. The rifling is gone. You can practice it! "
The rabbit looked at the gun on his leg with a tearful expression. Suddenly, he patted his head and grinned: "I said how I passed 300 meters. Even if I can't shoot well, I always thought it was my problem. After a long time, this gun can't work."
"Bah, it's just the problem with this gun? SVD hits 7n1 bullets and special sniper bullets. Your broken gun can't hit special sniper bullets at all. You can only hit this kind of bullets. Look what your bullets are? They are 7.62x54r bullets and machine guns. Do you think you can hit them accurately?"
Cui Bo took the bullet from Gao Yang's hand, looked at it, sighed heavily and said: "It's terrible to have no culture. I like sniper rifles, but I haven't studied dragonov. I like to study some revolved and pulled rifles. I haven't seen much information about semi-automatic sniper rifles at all. I don't like this old maozi's SVD. If I didn't have a choice, I wouldn't buy dragonov, so I didn't recognize it as a fake. Besides, it's not The first real gun I touched? I don't know how the rifling is worn out. The gun seller told me it's new, so I'll use it as a new one. "
Gao Yang also knows that he can't blame Cui Bo for this. After all, Cui Bo's knowledge about guns is on paper. If he hadn't practiced shooting, he couldn't see whether the rifling of the gun was badly worn. For some things, it's impossible not to touch the real object.
"Come on, don't say anything. You're still a mercenary. You don't know how to die. Come back with me and don't talk nonsense."
Cui Bo nodded dejectedly without any intention of refutation. Gao Yang was relieved to see that Cui Bo no longer insisted on staying as a mercenary. In order not to let Cui bo have the mind to stay, Gao Yang dared not provoke Cui Bo to speak again and began to talk to groliov in English. Anyway, Cui Bo didn't understand English.
"Groliov, it's really nice to meet you. We're going home soon. What are you going to do, stay?"
Groliov sat in the co pilot's seat. He turned around and smiled at Gao Yang and said, "of course, I want to stay. You know, in recent years, it can be said that it is world peace. There is almost no mercenary work. Even if there is, it is a big company like Blackwater company. Now it is not easy to mess up. It is time to make money."
"Ha, you may be the group of people who most want war in the world. What are you going to do next? Find a mercenary regiment to join?"
After a moment of silence, groliov nodded and said, "I have to thank you. Because of you, I have a good employer. It's 2000 dollars a day. The price is very high. I think when I finish this task, I should find a mercenary regiment to join. After all, it's too difficult to have no comrades in arms to rely on."
Gao Yang nodded and said, "yes, if you plan to be a mercenary all the time, you'd better find some comrades in arms who can entrust life and death, but do you plan to be a mercenary all the time? You don't plan to quit? I mean, haven't you considered when to retire?"
Groliov's face sank. After a long sigh, he said with a bitter smile: "I can't do anything except war, and I have a wife and children to support. I haven't earned much money these years, and I can't even pay my daughter's tuition. I have to make money when I have money to make, until the day I die."
Gao Yang shook his head and said, "your daughter's tuition must be very expensive."
Speaking of his daughter, groliov suddenly had another look on his face. He nodded firmly and said: "Yes, my daughter has enough talent for music. I can even say she is a genius. I think I can buy her a good piano this time. The piano she uses now is too old and the timbre is not very accurate. In addition, I want her to go to the best Conservatory of music, Tchaikov Conservatory of music or St. Petersburg Conservatory of music, but the tuition fees of these two conservatories are very expensive , I have to work hard to make money. "
After finishing his speech in high spirits, groliov looked yearning with a trance smile on his face and stayed for a long time before he said leisurely: "I don't know how tall my daughter is now. She must be a great beauty now. Maybe she has a boyfriend. Well, if her boyfriend dares to bully her, I'll put a machine gun into his * * and shoot. No, no, it's too violent. Well, if her boyfriend dares to bully her, I'll teach him a good lesson with my fist. That's it!"
Looking at groliov's fascinated look on his face, he puffed and said, "why don't you ask your daughter? Now the technology is so developed that you can not only make a phone call, but also see each other through video with her. Why do you have to guess here."
After Gao Yang finished, he suddenly found that groliov's face sank again, or a sad face.
"No, I can't contact them. I haven't seen them for eight years. Forget it, don't say that."
With a lonely face, groliov obviously lost his interest in talking. He turned his head back and looked at the scenery outside the window. He didn't know what he was thinking.
It seems that he inadvertently touched groliov's sadness. Gao Yang is a little sorry. Then he finds that he has made both of them depressed. Suddenly, Gao Yang feels that he is really not a good person to chat with others.
Looking at groliov's sadness because of missing his relatives, Gao Yang is also a little uncomfortable. He thinks of his parents. Once he opens the gate of missing, he can't close it. Gao Yang is full of the shadow of his parents. Gao Yang is about to cry. Now Gao Yang just prays secretly and hopes that he can go home safely this time.
When the speeding car suddenly stopped, Gao Yang got rid of his homesickness. He looked at the tall buildings not far ahead and knew that the airport had finally arrived.
After Gaoyang got out of the car, he saw Morgan and Bob rush over. Morgan's face was full of uncontrollable excitement. As soon as he saw Gaoyang, Morgan happily patted Gaoyang on his shoulder and said, "Gao, you are really my angel. There is always good news with you. Do you know, I can leave this damn place. I want to go with you."
Gao Yang is happy as long as he can go, but he is still very happy for Morgan when he learns that Morgan can also leave.
"That's really good news. Congratulations."
Morgan smiled and waved his head high. "Let's go. They've arranged the runway for us. We can take off soon."
When he heard that Morgan was leaving, groliov's face changed. He said in a deep voice, "Sir, you said you would hire me until you leave. It seems that it's time now."
Morgan nodded and said, "if you want to leave, I can give you a ride. Of course, if you want to stay, I will give you all the money for ten days. You can enjoy life for me when I hire you here. Whatever you do is up to you. Now let me go to the plane and get the money."
Groliov shook his head and said, "thank you for your kindness, but I still have to refuse. I have my own dignity and I can't accept your charity."
Gao Yang quickly poked groliov and said, "come on, you said you need money now. You can understand that you receive 1000 yuan as a reward, and 20000 yuan as a tip, which is an appreciation for your work. You know Americans are used to tipping, and Mr. Morgan doesn't care about this money."
Morgan shrugged and smiled, "it's understandable that you can think that I'm always grateful to the people who have helped me, or that business belongs to business. The negotiated price can't change, but you can tip."
Groliov smiled and said, "it seems that I really met a good boss. Well, thank you for your generosity. Out of professional ethics, you can let me do anything in the next ten days, whether you are here or not."
Morgan slapped and laughed, "well, that's it. Now let's go on the plane."
The airport has been controlled by the opposition. Gao Yang followed Morgan into the airport again without the terminal building. At this time, all planes can't take off. There is only Morgan's private plane on the runway.
The plane was ready to take off. When Gao Yang and them got under the plane, Morgan waved to his bodyguard. The bodyguard quickly got on the plane and came down with a briefcase.
After Morgan took the briefcase, he took out four stacks of banknotes from it, and then gave two stacks of banknotes to groliov, and the other two stacks to Cui Bo. Looking at Cui Bo, Morgan smiled, "take it. I know you are Gao's friend, not a mercenary, but I can't thank you in other ways."
After translating Morgan's words, Gao Yang smiled at Cui Bo in Chinese and said, "take it. Don't take it for nothing. Besides, you deserve it."
Cui Bo was not polite. After taking the money, he carelessly stuffed it into his pocket. Just as he stuffed the money into his pocket, the phone rang.
Cui Bo put money in his pocket with one hand and connected the phone with the other, but when he just said hello, he was stunned. The hand that was putting money stopped, said a few words excitedly in Arabic, hung up the phone, and then looked at Gao Yang with an unbelievable look and said a word in a daze.
"Young brother, Malik is dead and Fedor is dead. They were killed."