"Work? What kind of work? Go out and kill people and set fire?" Jiang Cheng asked.

When Zheng Xiaohu heard this, he waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'm just going out to teach those ****s a lesson!"

Jiang Cheng frowned: "****? What ****? I think you are almost mercenary now, and you have started to engage in mercenaries. How much money have others given you? What are you doing? I have just arrived in the Middle East for a day, and my ears are almost calling out about your legendary stories!"

Jiang Cheng's crackling scolding made Zheng Xiaohu's scalp almost explode. He knew that what he did was completely contrary to his elder brother's daily requirements.

He said in a defensive manner: "Brother, you don't know the cruelty of those people in IS. You know them. They beat our brothers to death twenty-five. After they died, they still whipped the corpses and exposed them to the sun. We have not yet recovered their bones. We are ashamed of them!"

As he was talking, Zheng Xiaohu's emotions began to get excited. Zheng Xiaohu stayed in the Middle East for less than a month and was already very familiar with those comrades. He witnessed the death of his comrades with his own eyes. Zheng Xiaohu, who had been living for a long time, couldn't stand it at the time and yelled to fight with the people from IS.

Fortunately, Liu Dazhi and a group of brothers were pulling him at that time, otherwise he would have been swept to death with machine guns like those twenty-five brothers.

Jiang Cheng heard the miserable death of his brothers below again, and the anger in his heart was ignited at that moment. IS has long been notorious internationally, but when Jiang Cheng heard what his most trusted brothers said in his ears, the anger in Jiang Cheng suddenly arose.

Jiang Cheng pulled out the fake beard on his lips and asked Zheng Xiaohu seriously: "Xiaohu, is everything you said true?"

Zheng Xiaohu nodded vigorously, "Everything I said is true. Brother, you must avenge your brothers. They are so cruel that they don't treat people as human beings at all. I have been here for several months and can see them everywhere. They kill people like numb and regard life as grass. They are even more cruel than fascists!"

Jiang Cheng's character was already very dark at this time. He reached out to stop Zheng Xiaohu's words and said, "Stop talking, I will definitely avenge this revenge. Xiaohu, call your brother Dazhi and Xiaobai back immediately. I have something to tell them!"

Zheng Xiaohu immediately became energetic when he heard Jiang Cheng's words. He asked excitedly: "Brother, are you going to take us to fight with the people from IS? I have already prepared a lot. Just wait for your order. Brothers will definitely not say anything. They will rush forward and fight those bastards. If they don't send them to God, I will not believe in Tathagata Buddha!"

Du Yuan stood aside and smiled and said, "The people of IS don't believe in God. Allah, the heart of others, you don't seem to believe in Buddha either. You should believe in this!"

As he said that, Du Yuan took out a huge black iron lump from his pocket. Zheng Xiaohu looked closely and couldn't help but be surprised. He stepped forward and touched the iron lump in Du Yuan's hand and praised: "Klog G17, I'm a grass, this is the pistol I have always wanted. I have been searching for a long time but couldn't find it. I didn't expect you to have it, Instructor Du, how about giving it to me?"

Du Yuan said with a smile: "It's not impossible to give it to you, but you have to exchange it with me for what matches me. Don't think I don't know that you guys have too much stuff in your hands. Just give me a piece of ragged iron!"

Du Yuan said lightly, but the meaning in LeTV's tone clearly means that there is no good thing and he will definitely not change it with Zheng Xiaohu.

Zheng Xiaohu thought for a while and said, "Instructor Du, what do you want? Just say it, as long as I have it, you can choose whatever you want!"

Du Yuan curled his lips and said, "Give me a PSS. I have always dreamed of wanting that one, but it's too difficult to buy it. I know you guys are crazy and can get any guys!"

Zheng Xiaohu's face changed and he said, "Instructor Du, you know how to be good. He specializes in picking up difficult guys. How can I lose money when I think about it!"

"Come on, you kid, I don't know you yet. Just take it for me!" Du Yuan did not give Xiaohu any face.

Zheng Xiaohu smiled awkwardly, touched his nose and walked into the room. Jiang Cheng and Du Yuan found a seat in the living room to sit down. After a while, Zheng Xiaohu came out of the room, holding a Russian PSS in his hand. Zheng Xiaohu threw the pistol into Du Yuan's hand and said unhappily: "Instructor Du, you have made a lot of money. The market price of my gun is at least twice that of yours. No, you have to give me one more, otherwise I wouldn't have lost to death!"

Du Yuancai ignored him, "I'll bring one, if you have it, take it, just give me the bullet!"

Zheng Xiaohu handed the remaining magazine to Du Yuan with unwillingness and took the G17 in his hand. As soon as he got the G17, Xiaohu went upstairs excitedly. After a while, a dull gunshot came from the upstairs.

When Jiang Cheng heard the gunshot, he thought someone was shooting nearby, but later he realized that Xiaohu was testing the gun upstairs. Jiang Cheng couldn't help but frowned, waved to a little brother standing upstairs, and asked him why Xiaohu was shooting upstairs in broad daylight.

The younger brother smiled and said, "Boss, you don't know that there are gunshots every day in Al'ar. Many Arabs will shoot guns at their homes. The local police have long been accustomed to it and will not ask them too much about these matters. So if you play guns at your home, even if you shoot tens of thousands of bullets, as long as there are no casualties, the police will not care about it!"

When Jiang Cheng heard his younger brother say this, he turned to Du Yuan and smiled: "Old Du, I found that I suddenly like this country!"

Du Yuan laughed: "Of course, you will find out slowly. Actually, I have already fallen in love with this land. How free this land is. Men can marry four wives. Jiang Cheng. Your situation is very suitable for immigrating to this country. There are so many confidants around you. I think you are almost out of your way. By the way, where is the girl you are with you during the day today?"

Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said, "I asked her to go back to the hotel alone. She will fly back to China tomorrow. We men do such a dangerous thing. How can we take the old ladies around us?"

"Haha, but I really advise you to immigrate to this country. It's really suitable for people like you. Four wives, and they are all legal. At that time, you won't have to feel a headache for so many confidantes around you. I think you are a little overwhelmed now, with such girls around you!"

Jiang Cheng smiled awkwardly, and Du Yuan's words touched his heart. A beautiful wife and concubine are the dreams of every man. Jiang Cheng also had a headache when he thought of his own emotional problems. No matter which girl is around him, Jiang Cheng could not give up so easily.

Mino, Li Shiya, Qin Qin and Hu Pei are the four women who have had skin kinship with him. He is reluctant to leave any of them. There are also the little witch Ning Meng, a violent policewoman Wang Xue, who is far away in Beijing, who are all infatuated women. She is not Wei Xiaobao, and China is not in ancient times. It is impossible for a man to marry so many women.

However, Du Yuan's words made a thought in Jiang Cheng's mind come out again. Immigration to Arabia or a country that supports polygamy may be a good choice. Mino seems to have mentioned this to herself that immigrating abroad can break away from the restrictions of domestic marriage law and marry several other women. But I just don't know if this suggestion will be accepted by Li Shiya and Qin Qin. It seems that it is time to find time to talk to them about this matter well.

But now is certainly not the time to talk about love. The task given to him by the general has not been completed yet. It is time to talk about love after finishing what he should do.

Jiang Cheng looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. He was wondering why Liu Dazhi and Xiaobai hadn't come back yet.

Jiang Cheng went upstairs to find Zheng Xiaohu's room and found that he was playing with guns in his room. Jiang Cheng patted the door and asked, "When will Xiaohu, Dazhi and Xiaobai come back?"

Zheng Xiaohu looked at the time and said, "It's almost time. Dazhi and Brother Xiaobai are going out to check in today. They should go back to the camp with their brothers. If I'm not wrong, I should be back now!"

As soon as Zheng Xiaohu finished speaking, the door opened came downstairs. After a while, Liu Dazhi's loud voice came into Jiang Cheng's ears.

"Damn it, fortunately I was smart enough at that time, otherwise our brothers would have knelt there today. Xiaobai, thank you, you saved your brother's life again today!"

"Brother Dazhi, wherever you said, how can we have so many thanks between us brothers? It's all right. Alas, isn't this Instructor Du? Why are you here?"

Jiang Cheng and Xiaohu heard the voice downstairs and walked downstairs as they spoke. When Jiang Cheng saw Liu Dazhi and Xiaobai, he was shocked. They saw that they were covered in blood and the blood on their faces had not been wiped off. They looked like soldiers who had just come down from the battlefield.

"Old Du sent me here to see you. I think if I don't come and take care of you, you will almost become the lonely wolf in this desert!" Jiang Cheng said in a slightly unhappy tone.
Chapter completed!