It's easy to speak in unison, but it's rare for two people to speak at the same time, and then the content is not bad at a word.
After that, ulyanko and polovich couldn't help laughing. Gao Yang also laughed and said, "you two are indeed colleagues and friends. There is a tacit understanding."
Gao Yang's mood is also very good now. He raised his head and said with a smile: "what's the matter? Did you find anything in the body this time?"
Before ulyanko came out, he directly put a pistol in front of Gao Yang's feet and said, "it's a good thing found on a body. It must not be bought by poor mercenaries from Russia."
The pistol is a browning 1935 high-power pistol, which is also an old gun, but it still has strong vitality and is equipped by the military of many countries. However, in Britain, a small part of the military is equipped with this pistol.
The reason why the pistol is a good thing is that the handle patch of the pistol is ivory and the name is engraved on it. There is no inscription on the barrel sleeve, so you can see that it is not a mass-produced commodity. There is no doubt that the pistol is customized. As for whether it is mass-produced, then refitted or directly made by hand, you don't know.
Looking at Gao Yang's pistol, uliyangke cried discontentedly, "Hey, you two pull me up first, even if you don't pull me, would you please get out of the way? I'm dying in this damn tank compartment!"
Gao Yang and polovich pulled ulyanko out with one hand. They were immediately retreated by a stench, and Gao Yang almost fell with one foot in the air.
After standing firm, Gao Yang stretched out his hand and waved twice in front of his nose, he just saw groliov coming out of another tank. He immediately shouted, "Hey, big dog, good thing, come and have a look."
Ulyanko said with a depressed face: "it seems that I have to find a way to take a bath and change my clothes. Fortunately, I don't wear any suit, otherwise I will lose a lot."
Ignoring the wuliyangke who doesn't want to make money and isn't afraid of dirt, Gao Yang said, "since you've seen it, get out of here. Anyway, it's too dangerous."
After jumping off the tank first, Gao Yang immediately ran towards groliov, handed the gun to groliov, and said in a hurry, "look, Harrison Horman, do you know? Is he from homzny?"
Gao Yang said that the name was engraved on the gun. After looking at it, groliov shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of this name. In fact, I don't know who homzny is. They are very mysterious. However, I think the owner of this gun is definitely not those Russian tankers. They won't buy such a good gun."
Groliov and ulyanko didn't seem to feel at all when they saw the bodies of their compatriots, but it's no wonder that after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, more Russians came out to fight as mercenaries and met more as enemies. They often met them, and they didn't know how many they killed themselves, Of course, it's impossible to feel anything because the dead are Russian.
Gao Yang looked at ulyanko and polovich and said, "ask them both. Maybe they know."
Ulyanko is also a person with a wide range of friends, and polovich should be no bad. Groliov thought it was reasonable. He raised his pistol and said to the two people: "have you heard of Harrison Horman?"
Polovich frowned, shook his head and said, "never heard of it."
Ulyanko also shook his head and said, "I don't know. Maybe it's a pseudonym or a real name. What I know is this person's pseudonym. This kind of thing is common. Well, I think you should ask Justin if you want to inquire about people."
Gao Yang clapped his hand and said, "yes, I'll know if I ask him. You talk and I'll call."
Groliov and the three of them chatted. The place where they talked was in a foxhole, but ulyanko smoked him and polovich, while Gao Yang called Justin in a nearby foxhole.
After Justin answered the phone, Gao Yang immediately said, "I have nothing else to call. Tell me quickly. Do you know a man named Harrison Horman?"
After a moment of silence, Justin said, "I have the impression that the person surnamed homan is relatively rare, but I can't remember. Wait, let me see. What are the characteristics of the person you asked? I mean, do you know something like nationality or occupation?"
Gao Yang immediately said, "it should be British, maybe mercenaries."
"Should! Maybe! Ha, your information is really accurate. Let me see, British. Oh, I remember. Harrison Horman, once a sniper in SAS, later joined the homzny mercenary regiment. He seems to be a team commander. I'm not sure about this, but it should be, now, he should be about 55 years old. His ginger hair and sharp chin are like If the person you said is consistent with the characteristics I said, it's him. This is a guy who rarely uses his real name as a mercenary. He's arrogant but really powerful. I heard about this name and his affairs many years ago. I have some impression of him. What do you ask him for? "
Sure enough, Gao Yang smiled and said, "nothing, just ask. Thank you for telling me this. It's okay. If you don't have information to tell me, I'll hang up."
"Please wait a minute, my friend. The conversation just now is worth five thousand dollars, because it is beyond the scope of your current packing intelligence. I need to charge extra. If what I said is useful to you, please put the money into my account. Thank you."
Gao Yang said helplessly, "forget it, I'll pay you."
Talking to a lawyer still needs to be charged by time. Talking to an intelligence dealer, not to mention that he really got something useful and should pay, so Gao Yang didn't intend to default. He defaulted for this little money, which affected his character.
After hanging up the phone, Gao Yang immediately shouted to groliov next door: "good news, he is really from homzny, British, SAS. Bad news, you have to pay 5000 yuan for this."
Groliov was very concerned about the information bought for $5000, but he was completely indifferent to the money. After waving his hand hard, he said with a hate look on his face: "well, in this case, there are at least seven people. It should be right. I hope it is right!"
Ulyanko patted groliov on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Congratulations, it seems that it's time for you to take revenge."
Groliov nodded and said, "thank you. Hey, URI, can you stop touching me before you wash your hands? But your hands are really dirty and smelly."
Ulyanko shrugged, pointed to groliov's pistol and said, "can you give it back to me? I found it after enduring the stench."
Groliov smiled, put the pistol in his pocket and said, "this is the enemy's gun. I collected it as a booty."