The white driver took out two very long iron chains from the car, and the three of them worked together to circle the tires, and finally locked the tires with two big locks. He looked at Yu Zhiqian, "Boss, there is no problem like this. Right?"
Yu Zhiqian checked it again and pulled it hard with his hands. It was very firm. After making sure that there were no problems, he nodded: "Okay, do you have any bells?"
"Ah, yes!"
"Bring a few here!"
"it is good!"
Several drivers looked at each other helplessly and took out the bells. This thing is found in every car. The function is very simple. If someone steals the tires or climbs through the tires, it will be crisp. There is a voice, which is also one of the practical tips.
The hotel is very cheap. It costs less than four hundred dollars per room for two people. There are more than 20 people and breakfast is included. The owner is an old white man who looks more than sixty years old, and he walks a little trembling.
"Don't worry, I will personally watch the door at night. If anyone comes, I will blow their heads with my shotgun!"
The boss gave the key to Yu Zhigan and the others while talking. Yu Zhigan guessed that he was right. He was indeed an old man, holding a pole of 686, and dare to say that it was a 24-hour security. It is estimated that when the thief came, the old man would sleep better than anything. .
"Everyone rests early, and we will leave at 7:30 tomorrow morning!"
After Yu Zhiqian gave a few simple explanations, holding a weapon, and Han Cheng sat on the roof of the truck with a sponge simply placed on it. This is the place where the guards stay at night.
"Captain Yu, I heard that one of your men died? In the hotel, he was not rescued?"
After Yu Zhiqian heard this, he froze for a while, nodded slowly, wanted to take a cigarette out, and gave up this plan: "Well, there is one."
"Aren't you sad?"
Yu Zhigan smiled and looked up at the sky: "Sometimes, sadness does not necessarily have to be expressed. In many cases, crying fiercely does not necessarily mean sadness. Those who do not cry are often the saddest, so forget about it. I hope that he will be well in heaven."
Han Cheng nodded wisely and did not continue to ask, but this guy was also a curious baby, and couldn't help it after five minutes.
"Captain Yu, I feel that you are very familiar with Africa and know everything? How many years have you been in South Africa?"
Yu Zhigan broke his fingers and calculated it: "It's been about two years. I have experienced all these things before. I used to work as an old Chinese medicine doctor, travel long distances, repair the sewers, and basically all the jobs you can think of. I did it, so I saw a lot and understood everything, why? Why do you ask this?"
Han Cheng smiled and touched his head: "I'm just curious. I'm going to retire after I return to my country! But I don't know what I can do after I get discharged. I have been a soldier for almost five years and come to South Africa soon. It's been two years, but I haven't learned anything!"
"Retired? You just got your second-class merit, a collective first-class merit. Why are you retiring? You can just ask for it. I think if you can't think of anything, just continue to serve as a soldier. I regret it now. Why did I? Without continuing to serve as a soldier, my old man always wanted me to stay in the army for a lifetime, and I didn’t want to!"
"Your father was also a soldier before?"
Yu Zhigan shook his head: "It shouldn’t be, I don’t know. There are some old photos in my house. I haven’t seen my father in military uniform. I don’t know what he did. It’s amazing. My father is an ordinary person. When I was a child, my mother had the final say, and when I grew up, there was nothing special. Until a few days ago, my dad suddenly gave me a sum of money, and my dad must think about it if he smokes. The one who smoked twelve or fourteen gave me two hundred thousand dollars, so I always feel that they have something to hide from me!"
Yu Zhigan spoke out what was in his heart. These few people had a fateful relationship with him. Yu Zhigan dared to say it so boldly. Moreover, after thinking about this matter in his heart for a long time, he did not think of a reasonable explanation.
"Maybe your father is from a certain secret department. By the way, Captain Yu, you used to be in the Northeast Frontier in China? Are the Northeast Frontiers so good?"
"It's okay, mainly because we often patrol, and then occasionally fight with some other units and learn a little bit. In fact, there is not much difference between everyone, they are all basic skills!"
Yu Zhigan said that his face is not red and his heart beats. Now Yu Zhigan's ability is much higher than that of Liu Wenlong and others. This is not because of how much he has, but because Yu Zhigan is systematic and has learned a few abilities.
Although the two skills of Sniper Proficiency and Sniper God provide sniper skills, Yu Zhigan felt that his other abilities were also improving, such as the accuracy of rifle shooting. Now Yu Zhigan felt that he was going to participate in the military shooting competition. One problem shouldn't be big.
Two people talked about the sky, the future, the women, the South Africa, the dreams, and the content that men would talk about, whether they were mercenaries or armed police, everyone was human. They are all raised by their mothers and fathers, and have seven emotions and six desires.
Under the starry sky of this foreign country, the two chatted, and their eyes gradually became a little hazy. Han Cheng looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Captain Yu, why are you crying?"
Yu Zhigan wiped his eyes: "Is there? No, it's just that the wind is a bit strong!"
While Yu Zhiqian and Han Cheng were chatting, there was a sudden gunshot. It was very crisp in the dark, and Yu Zhiqian directly pulled Han Cheng and lay on the top of the carriage.
"It's not for us. Go down first and pay attention to safety!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he jumped directly from the roof of the car, and then leaned on the truck, with the muzzle facing the door. Once there was any problem, he would open it immediately. gun.
"Head, what happened!" John's voice came from the headset.
"I don't know, the gunfire on the street, it should be some shooting happened, I'm not sure for the time being!"
"Should we go downstairs?"
"Not for the time being, you should rest in the house first, I will call you if there is danger!"
"it is good!"
At this time, the owner of the hotel, holding a handful of old-fashioned 686s, walked out of the hotel angrily, damn, who, who fired the gun, bastards, I want to kill you all, I don’t know what the elderly need. Rest? Damn, it didn't take long for me to fall asleep! "
After listening to what he said, Yu Zhiqian wanted to step forward and ask, Grandpa, didn't you just say it? Are you going to watch the night tonight? Why is it that it's only ten o'clock, you are already asleep!
After a round of inspections, the boss looked at Yu Zhiqian carefully and confirmed that it was a customer in his store. Then he put away his weapon, walked slowly back to his house, and went to sleep.
About five minutes later, there were no more gunshots. Yu Zhigan put the weapon away and continued to climb into the car. He looked at Han Cheng who was still nervous: "Okay, don't get excited. It’s just an ordinary shooting. Maybe someone who was drunk got off the gun. Come on, this kind of thing happens every night!"
"Okay!" After Han Cheng patrolled earnestly for a round, and after reconfirming that there was no problem, he slowly climbed into the car.
ps: Thanks to the leader of Wen Cun, this chapter is given to Wen Cun. Welcome everyone to kill me with rewards. (End of this chapter)