War Contractor

Chapter 210: Old Chinese

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Lamila, a small town on the edge of Cape Town, like most African towns, has broken roads, broken houses, black people chatting on the side of the road, and some children squatting on the side of the road and playing in the mud .

Because it is close to Cape Town, the residents of the small town can go to Cape Town to pick up some scattered jobs during the day. Life is pretty good. At least the people here are not scrawny. When the vehicle drove into the town, some of them stared curiously. For a while, there was not much reaction.

"This town is not bad, at least the people here don't have the same heart as their skin!"

"Head, in fact, most blacks in South Africa are relatively friendly. I have known a lot of blacks and they are all pretty good!"

Yu Zhigan nodded. It is true that some blacks are quite friendly. Every place is the same. There are good people and bad people. But in poor places, where the folkway is relatively sturdy, problems are prone to occur. Coupled with the nature of blacks, they are delicious Laziness makes various problems even worse.

The car stopped in the town. Pete rolled down his car window, and after asking a few words, he started the car again: "Head, we are lucky. My old buddy hasn't left yet. We are lucky to open a clinic in this small town!"

"Really? It's really good news."

As the distance got closer and closer, Pete swiftly accelerated and drove quickly towards the location of the clinic. Yu Zhigan could feel that Pete's current eager mood is incomprehensible to people who have never served as a soldier. The feelings are very hard to give up.

"Arrived!"

The vehicle was parked in front of a clinic. The facade was very simple, with an international red cross sign that read Old Lake Clinic.

"It's here? Your comrade-in-arms is called Lake?"

"No, he changed his name after being wanted, Lake, Pruis, his new name, a great surname, but unfortunately it's gone!"

After Peter finished speaking, he got out of the car. At this time, a slightly hoarse voice came from the house: "Someone actually knows Pruis, it's really a pleasant discovery!"

After speaking, a dark-skinned, but not black, brown old man walked out of the room. His hair and beard were all white, and there were deep wrinkles on his forehead. He looked at least 70 years old.

"You are still the same as Lake, but I think you'd better take off your wig and fake beard, otherwise you will lose a good job!" After Pete finished speaking, he opened his hands. .

"Xiete, Pete, you are still alive, I thought you were dead, long time no see, my best brother!" Old Lake was also taken aback after seeing Pete, and then hugged vigorously.

Yu Zhiqian, let's watch Pete and his comrades meet again, but this old man looks at least seventy. Is this guy a military doctor? Yu Zhigan worried that he and the others would be fine, the old man might have died on the battlefield first.

The cause of death may be the noise produced by gunshots and shells, which made his heart unbearable!

But just now, it seemed that Pete said that this guy’s beard and hair were fake. Yu Zhigan observed for a while and found no flaws, while Robert Jr. stood beside Yu Zhigan: "Boss, you won’t hire this old man to the company. This is too crazy, this is too old, I am afraid that when he goes downstairs, he will roll down the stairs, and then he will have to pay a lot of money in compensation."

"Shut up, now the only thing the company is useless is you!"

"But I buy vegetables and cook every day, inquire about news, and the salary is still the lowest!"

"Because you are the most useless!"

"..."

On the other side, Pete patted Old Lake hard on the back: "Man, I won't die if you die. Seriously, if I don't remember your voice, like you, I really dare not call you! "

"There is no way, life is forced, come in, my brother, is this your friend? Do you come to me for any disease? I recently researched about male diseases, and you can tell me anything unspeakable! "

"Man, no need, I asked you to introduce you to work!"

After speaking, waved at Yu Zhiqian, a group of people walked into the clinic and said it was a clinic, rather than a small pharmacy. The space was very small. It was just a booth with some common medicines and two There is a room behind the chair, which should be a consulting room, but it adds up to about a dozen square meters, but it is cleaned very cleanly.

"Man, it looks like you haven't been doing very well these years?" After Pete entered the room, he looked at it and spoke slowly.

Old Lake smiled and closed the door of the clinic. Then, in front of Yu Zhiqian and others, he took off his fake beard, fake headgear, and fake wrinkles, revealing a picture of about four or five. The ten-year-old face looks younger than Pete.

"Fortunately, I can barely survive!" After speaking, he took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Yu Zhiqian and the others, and finally looked at Pete: "You said there was a job introduced to me?"

"Yes, this is my boss, Global Wolf Warrior International Security Company. We now need a military doctor. I recommended you. I have seen your medical skills. How about? Join us and fight together!"

"It is Global International Wolf Warrior Security Company!"

Little Robert corrected it. Pete learned from Yu Zhigan's actions and expressions when he recruited him: "Those are not important!"

"My good brother, you know I'm tired of the battlefield, so I came to this place to be a doctor!"

Pi characteristically nodded: "But it seems that you are not doing very well now. You still have to pretend, are they still looking for you?"

"Yes, after so many years, I am still wanted, I can only do this!"

Yu Zhigan was a little interested. The old man disguised himself to avoid being wanted. Pete also saw Yu Zhigan's curiosity: "Head, it's a long time ago, and it involves the disbandment of our troops back then!"

After speaking, I shrugged and looked at Lake again: "Man, I don't pretend now. I can move freely in South Africa. Don't lie to yourself. We are all past tense, aren't we? We want to look to the money!

While talking, he counted the money.

Old Lake was silent for a long time, smoking one cigarette after another: "I don't quite understand my current occupation, what does the security company do?"

"We are responsible for the security work of some factories, and occasionally escort some goods to some dangerous places. Our work occasionally fights and may be injured, so our company needs a doctor!" (End of this chapter)