Chapter 1 Gun Shop in Baghdad
(A fictional world!)
Iraq, Baghdad.
This place used to be known as the "Sky Gardens" and the "Pearl of the Middle East", but that was all in the past. Since the beautiful country launched the Iraq War that shocked the world in 2003, there has been only one name here.
Middle Eastern Meat Grinder!
Boom!
A 60mm artillery shell exploded not far away from a slightly dilapidated store, causing the dust on the eaves to flutter down.
"Bah, bah...bastard!"
A strong Asian man crawled out from under the table, shaking his head in annoyance, and the dust in the air continued to irritate him. It was extremely uncomfortable for someone who was choking because of his nasal cavity. He fanned his eyes with his hand, then picked up a tattered towel from the side with a familiarity, barely wiped the table clean, and then nodded with satisfaction. Throwing the towel on the bench aside.
The man’s name is Sean O’Connor, or Liang Yi, a Chinese. Of course, he is not a native Chinese, but a time-traveler. He is a lucky man, in the true sense. Lucky man, even if his current situation is very bad, he is still lucky.
He was originally a mixed-race Asian living in a beautiful country on Earth. His mother was Chinese and his father was Irish. Because his mother was Chinese, she had instilled in him many things about that eastern country since he was a child. In addition, the beautiful He has had beautiful fantasies about that eastern country since he was a child, but he has no sense of belonging to the beautiful country where he grew up.
When he grew up, he joined the army for a generous salary. He went through many levels of selection from an ordinary soldier to become a white seal (SEAL), and then went through many levels of selection to enter the top military in the beautiful country. Special Forces DG became an excellent first-level combatant. After retiring from DG, as a first-level combatant, he knew nothing but killing. In addition, he had no habit of saving money. His previous salary was not enough for his lavish spending. .
So I joined a large PMC company and became an employee under the introduction of my former comrades. Of course, it was just an affiliation and a legal identity. In the words of many people, I was a mercenary, that is, War Wuld Dog. (War Dogs), but they differ from mercenaries in that they are legal in most countries around the world.
Illegal mercenaries refer to those guys who have no connections and most of them are weak in combat ability. They spontaneously form an armed team or even have no team at all. They just temporarily receive a certain task and do it for the pitiful reward. Guys who go to the battlefield with AKs are commonly known as cannon fodder.
DG: DEVGRU or NSWDG (the full English name is not written, it is too long, I guess you don’t want to read it), the full name is Naval Special Warfare Research Group, also known as SEAL Team Six, commonly known as Team Six, divided into There are seven squadrons, namely red, blue, silver, gray, black, green and gold. Among them, the four assault squadrons of red, blue, gold and silver are responsible for direct action operations. The gray team is responsible for vehicle transportation and material transportation. , the black team is responsible for a series of things such as intelligence and reconnaissance, while the green team is responsible for training newcomers and selecting personnel. It has a clear division of labor and high-end configuration. It is the top first-level special operations unit in the beautiful country.
Before time travel, he was performing an assassination mission on the African battlefield. This mission had no endorsement and was considered a black job. It was not a mission officially assigned by the company, that is, it was an illegal mission. After completing the mission, you would get the balance. If you died, your death would be in vain. Of course, this kind of mission is also his daily life, and he has long been used to it, but his team was unfortunately exposed when he killed the target, and then these gangsters didn't know where they came from so many weapons, and all kinds of long guns and short cannons went into battle, huh , and eventually all were killed.
When he opened his eyes again, he was in the Middle East and became an Asian who had just lost his parents.
This world is called Blue Star, and it is highly similar to the Earth he once lived in. The world structure is almost the same, with only subtle differences.
The original owner's name is Liang Yi. A family of three came to this country three years ago to open a restaurant. Then one day, his parents were blown to pieces by a flying artillery shell. Due to the turmoil in the current situation, the Iraqi government symbol The sexual compensation was 15,000 Iraqi dinars, equivalent to RMB 83,64 cents!
Yes, two lives are not even worth a hundred dollars!
Since then, the original owner has become a loner, and he has become depressed and panicked all day long. Then Sean traveled through time. In this foreign country where the situation was turbulent and war-torn, he finally made a decision. After closing the restaurant and then opening such a dilapidated gun shop, he certainly was not prepared to return to his old business. There was no way to make money as a combatant, so he had to be a boss!
And, after time travel, he had a system, well, an arms dealer system, but this system had no intelligence. As a DG first-level combatant, he became a mercenary after retiring. He has not read any online novels and does not know what the so-called system is. What is known is that this thing can only provide World War II and old antiques from the First World War are sold, and corresponding rewards will be issued after completing the transaction, that's all.
“Damn it, are these reactionary armed forces only satisfied with bombing Baghdad into rubble?”
Along with a rough curse, a man The Middle Eastern man in a robe looked embarrassed and got into the store, sat down on the bench next to Sean, and sighed: "Damn it, Sean, why are you still alive?"
After time travel, Sean became his English name.
"Fake, you bastard, if you get tired of living, I can send you to see your dear God now!"
Sean took out the Colt m1911 angrily He said while pushing the man's head fiercely.
“Oh no, no, no, God, the old man is merciful. I think he definitely doesn’t want to see me, a murderous demon!” The man raised his hands and waved them around.
Sean took back his pistol and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Ahmed, don't forget that you took two M1 rifles from me last time. You still owe me 600 US dollars. How dare you owe me one An arms dealer’s money, damn it, if you don’t pay me today, I’ll give you a bullet!”
Ahmed waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Hi, my friend, I have made money, I have done a big job, and now I am covered with money!"
As he said this, he reached out from his arms to He took out a golden watch and said proudly: "Look, big gold watch, how does it look like? Did it blind your eyes?"
"300 US dollars!"
"Faq ! This is a classic model. Did you know that I spent a lot of money on it? You damn vampire was very dissatisfied when he heard this! Hu Xiao screamed.
Sean slapped the table hard and emphasized: "Ahmed, this is Baghdad! It is the famous meat grinder of the Middle East! Not the fashion capital of Milan, where everything except arms is It’s not worth anything, including your life!”
Ahmed was stunned when he heard this. After a while, he scratched his head irritably and said: "Damn it, you don't need to remind me Sean, this is my motherland, my home. I know very well what it is really going through. This Give me $700 for the watch. After paying off the debt, give me the remaining money for bullets. I’m going to kick those sons of bitches’ butts hard!”
Sean nodded! He said yes, took the Rolex and threw it into the drawer, then walked into the warehouse at the back, casually grabbed two handfuls of bullets, took them out and handed them to the other party.
(End of this chapter)