In the end, John's proposal still failed. Continue to observe for two days.
If you are hit by a bullet, if you don’t die on the spot, the probability of surviving is 10%, but most of the 90% death rate is wound inflammation or postoperative infection.
Although the facilities of this hospital are very rudimentary, it is also a hospital after all. If there is a problem, there is still too much time to rescue it. If there is a problem at home, Yu Zhigan and others have no idea what to do.
Speaking of this, the old problem has been circumvented. Yu Zhiqian and others need a military doctor, but the military doctor is a thing that cannot be met for any mercenary group, a security company. This is also a measure of whether a security company or a mercenary group Formal standards.
The military doctor here does not refer to the old military doctors and old Chinese doctors that can be seen everywhere on the domestic telephone poles, but the real medical soldiers with first aid experience in the battlefield. A good medical soldier can improve your survival rate on the battlefield.
"Pete, let's take a look at your comrades-in-arms!" After watching John, walked out of the hospital door, Yu Zhigan spoke to Pete. The person Pete mentioned before, Yu Zhigan is very interested. After all, there is a military doctor, so don't worry about it in the future. He was injured.
As for Yu Zhigan? He has the system space, can enter the system space, spend some honor points to repair his body.
"In the suburbs, in a small town called La Milla, if the present is past, it will take a while, can you confirm the present?" After taking a look at the time, Pete thought for a while and asked Yu Zhiqian.
"how far?"
"At least an hour and a half!"
"Let's go and take a look!"
"it is good!"
Pete drove, Yu Zhiqian and Robert Jr. sat in the back with their eyes closed. A lot of things happened today. Diamonds were robbed, Robert Jr. was kidnapped, John was injured. The most important thing was to find the vehicle that killed his squad leader.
Yu Zhiqian's mood this day has been greatly fluctuated, and now he can finally relax, thinking about the future.
First of all, the man named Taylor must die, whether it is because he may have killed his squad leader's enemy, or because this guy is now looking for his own trouble.
But the question lay before Yu Zhiqian's eyes, how to kill it? Hardy's cell phone is still in Yu Zhigan's hands. If according to Taylor's plan, Yu Zhigan will do the trick, pretend to be deceived to Keetmanshoop, and then kill Taylor after Taylor comes out.
Then Yu Zhigan and others may have to face numerous anti-government militants. After all, that guy is a general. If he travels, he will definitely bring a company of troops to protect himself, and he is still on his turf, even if Yu Zhigan and others are killed. That guy would be more ill-tempered, not a wise move.
The second plan is for Yu Zhigan to infiltrate Namibia and look for opportunities to kill him. This method cannot be used by many people. One or two people are better. Yu Zhigan now prefers to go by himself because he is more flexible and not. It's easy to be found, and it has its own system, so at least you don't have to worry about being siege if something goes wrong.
"Head, how do you want to kill that Taylor?"
Pete who was driving a car suddenly asked.
"Taylor, what Taylor? Did anyone offend you? Tell me, I will solve it. In South Africa, there is no me..."
Yu Zhigan slapped Robert Jr. on the head: "Stop bragging!"
"Okay, but head, who is that Taylor?"
"A general of the rebels in Namibia, what? Are you going to kill him? As long as you can kill him, how about I give you one hundred thousand dollars?"
Little Robert lowered his head with an ostrich: "General? Forget it, I'll do my job well!"
"Shut up obediently!"
After Yu Zhigan finished speaking, he looked at Pete: "Pete, do you have any good ideas?"
Pete thought for a while and shook his head: "There is no good idea, you know the head, he is a general. I have not done this before assassinating a general, but it is very difficult, unless the Namibian rebels are defeated. We have a chance!"
"We played against that person!"
"Have you fought? When? In Namibia, damn it, I remembered, do you mean in that small town called what? The name is very slurred, is that the lunatic who kills at every turn?"
"Yes, that guy!"
"Killing a lunatic is easier than killing a general. Should we do the tricks, contact this Taylor, and according to what he said, go to Keetmanshoop first, and then find a chance to kill him?"
Yu Zhiqian shook his head: "No, it's too dangerous. I have calculated it. If we do that, we will all die, and the chance of surviving is less than 10%!"
Yu Zhiqian is also reading the books given to him by the system recently, and he also has some experience on special operations. Before an operation starts, he will roughly calculate the success rate. This time, taking into account various factors, the survival rate is not higher than 10%. .
"Head, what should I do?"
"As long as we can be sure that he is in Keetmanshoop or elsewhere, we have a chance!" When Yu Zhigan said this, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes. What did Yu Zhi do to avenge his old squad leader? Everything can be done.
"Head, you are not going to blow up the entire Keetmanshoop, head, in that case, you will become the world's most wanted criminal!"
Pete felt the crazy breath from Yu Zhiqian, and vaguely guessed what he had been, and immediately stopped Yu Zhiqian.
"Pete, do you know anyone who sells missiles?"
"Head, no, there are not many missiles in South Africa. You must know that if you use missiles, you will soon be monitored by the Americans. We buy light weapons and the Americans don’t care. They even sell them to us behind their backs. , But if we want to buy missiles, the Americans will definitely kill us!"
"I just asked casually, you know, I won't be so reckless!"
"That's good, you scared me, we are a security company, not a terrorist organization!"
Yu Zhigan shrugged, looked out the window, and suddenly thought of something: "Pete, have you heard of Ivan the Great?"
"Huh? The Great Ivanov? That Russian arms oligarch? I know there is such a person, but I don't know the contact information, but I know that he sells most of the weapons in Africa!"
Yu Zhigan shook his head: "I'm not talking about this big Ivan, I'm talking about the nuclear bomb that the Soviets studied before, the big Ivan!"
"Head, don't think about it. That nuclear bomb does exist. There are also legends that he entered the black market after the disintegration of the Soviet Union. But you must know that nuclear bombs also need to be maintained. They need to be polished and waxed. So many years have passed. , This nuclear bomb has no effect!"
"is it?"
"Yes!" (End of this chapter)