Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 395 Amputation, Revenge

After looking through the list, Sean added a mark to the position of each soldier with an excellent resume. These people would be his targets tomorrow.

Most of them are technical soldiers, that is, soldiers with special skills, such as vehicle repairmen, firearms repairmen, etc. These soldiers with special skills will not be despised by any troops, and even need to be fought over. The rest are basically soldiers who have performed well in combat missions, such as Lauren, who is one of the representatives.

First of all, technical jobs are precious in any army, such as vehicle repairmen. Everyone knows that any vehicle needs maintenance, but even if it is well maintained, it will be damaged, especially vehicles that need to shuttle across the battlefield. So, are these damaged vehicles that have been driven back just discarded?
That would be too extravagant and wasteful. Although the RFG Group can be said to be wealthy now, and the purchase price is cheap, but money should not be spent in this way. What's more, other people in the group don't know that Sean has a system and it only costs half of the cost price to buy equipment. Secondly, many vehicle repairmen will also be involved in modification, which is also a very popular skill. The group has sufficient combat personnel, and logistics naturally needs to keep up. The two need to be balanced, and the same applies to gun repairmen.

As for the combatants, there is naturally no need to say much. Since a new faction is to be introduced, the combatants cannot be left behind. Even though there are enough personnel at present, Sean still needs to replenish them. Moreover, combatants are consumables, and no matter how many they come, it will never be too many. These people do not need to be supported. With so many tasks, every additional person can create more income for the group.

At one o'clock in the morning, inside Charité Hospital, the door of one of the emergency rooms was opened, and the bodyguard was pushed out by the doctor while lying on the bed.

"Doctor, doctor, how is he doing?"

A bodyguard who was waiting here hurried forward to ask.

"He is very lucky. He only has a slight concussion and two broken ribs, but his life is not in danger. We have already done internal fixation for him. When he wakes up, don't let him move around. He will be basically back to normal after about a month of rest."

The attending physician took off his mask with a smile on his face. It was obvious that he was in a good mood after the operation.

"Thank you, doctor."

The bodyguard thanked him solemnly.

"No need to thank me. You should be thankful that you were sent to the hospital in time, otherwise the difficulty of surgical treatment would be greatly increased."

The doctor shrugged, then waved his hand, signaling that the injured person be pushed into the ward to rest.

After receiving the notification, Sean rushed to the ward to take a look. Seeing that there was nothing serious, he left the bodyguard to take care of him while he and others went to another emergency room to continue waiting. The other bodyguard's injuries were probably more serious.

At three o'clock in the morning, Sean had fallen asleep leaning on the chair without knowing when. Seeing this, Jindun took off his coat without saying a word and covered him with it to prevent him from catching a cold.

Lin Ke, Jin Dun and the other two bodyguards also stopped chatting consciously. Sean was physically and mentally exhausted today. He still had to compete with major companies for people tomorrow. He really needed more sleep.

Moreover, he is the boss. As a boss, he can do this because of his employee's injury. He is definitely a man with a great conscience. Although Jin Dun and others will not say it, they feel warm in their hearts.

At 4:30 in the morning, the door of the emergency room was finally opened, and everyone rushed in, especially Jin Dun and the other two bodyguards, whose faces were panicked and pale. They were brothers who had been through life and death together, and every extra second of waiting was torment for them, because the longer they waited, the more grim the situation became.

"Doctor, how is he? How are my team members?"

There was a hint of panic on Jin Dun's face, and the other two bodyguards also looked hopeful. When they saw the right leg that was missing half and sealed with a bandage, their eyes could not help but turn red. He had experienced this feeling of losing his comrades many times, but each time was equally unforgettable and painful.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen. We tried our best and saved his life, but we couldn't save his legs. After the injured person wakes up, you have to prepare yourself mentally."

The doctor took off his mask, his face looked tired, and he shook his head with regret.

The doctor's words were like a bolt from the blue, but they also seemed to bring light. No matter what, being alive is at least better than being dead.

"Live... Just live... Just live..."

Jin Dun and the others were filled with bitterness, but there was nothing they could do but comfort themselves in this way. No one knew better than them how heavy a blow it was for a soldier to suddenly lose the ability to step onto the battlefield.

"Ok?"

Perhaps it was because of the loud noise around him, Sean opened his eyes dazedly, glanced at the surroundings, and then locked his gaze on the place where Jin Dun and a group of people were gathered. He shook his head, then stood up and walked over.

"How's the rat?"

Sean made way for a passage and squeezed in.

"Boss...are you awake?"

Lin Ke and others turned around and saw that it was Sean, and asked hurriedly.

"Yeah." Sean responded, and then asked the doctor: "Doctor, how is my employee?"

"Mr. Sean, the situation is not optimistic. If nothing unexpected happens, he will not be able to continue working for you in the future."

The doctor shook his head, his face full of regret.

"What do you mean?" Sean frowned and looked at the mouse on the bed. When he saw the missing right leg, his pupils shrank: "He...had an amputation?"

"I'm sorry, sir. We tried our best, but the nerves in his broken leg have died and the bones have been crushed. We can't reconnect him..."

The doctor didn't say much else. His meaning was very clear. The broken part of the mouse was completely crushed and it was impossible to reconnect it. In the end, amputation was the only solution.

"I see, thank you for your effort."

Sean shook his head helplessly. Although this kind of thing was a bit painful, there was nothing he could do about it.

"Boss, the rat..."

Jin Dun hesitated and opened his mouth to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

Sean waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to say more, and then pushed the mouse into the ward.

"Today Tony, Overlord, and Link will stay to take care of him. Craftsman (one of the bodyguards) will go with me to attend the veterans' employment conference. If Simon comes back, then Simon and Craftsman will go with me. Jindun, you will stay too. When he wakes up, prepare him mentally. You are his captain, and he will listen to you to some extent. Don't let him get upset."

Sean looked unhappy. An excellent Cossack warrior and an excellent bodyguard who had saved his life twice, ended up falling into the hands of a group of gangsters. This was simply a huge irony! "But Boss, your safety..."

Jindun hesitated when he heard that. Their job was to protect Sean. To bodyguards like them, no matter what happened, Sean's safety was above all else. The protection of the craftsman alone was too weak, and even with Simon added, the situation was not optimistic.

"Relax, no matter how crazy they are, they can't do anything at the Berlin Olympic Sports Center, otherwise Germany will definitely not let them go."

Any civil organization in a sovereign country has some red lines that cannot be crossed. No matter you are a gang or a cult, if you don't cross the red line, you can only be considered a criminal. There are countless criminals of all kinds in the world, and one more or one less will not make a difference. No matter how arrogant you are, as long as you don't touch the red line, almost no one will pay attention to you. But if you lose your mind and want to confront the entire country alone, then you will definitely die miserably, and the army will directly send the army to treat you as a terrorist and kill you. But if what you did is not big, maybe people will turn a blind eye.

"But on the way..."

Jin Dun naturally understood this principle, but what he was worried about was not the venue, but the way to the venue or on the way back. Just like yesterday, if you were suddenly hit on the road, a craftsman alone would probably not be able to withstand two hits.

"It's okay. Let's wait for Simon's news. Maybe they won't be able to trouble us after tomorrow. I'm not the kind of person who will suffer in silence. Blood debts must be paid with blood!"

Sean shook his head, with a flash of hostility in his eyes. The people and guns prepared by Joseph were already on standby in Berlin. They just needed to wait for Simon to determine the location of the opponent's headquarters and they could start the action immediately. If everything went well, maybe in a few hours this damn Berlin Black Axe would no longer exist.

buzzing...

Just as he was waiting for Simon's message, his cell phone rang. Sean took it out and saw that it was Simon calling. Sean made a gesture to keep quiet and then answered the phone.

"Hey, Ghost, have you found the location?"

"Boss, the location has been determined..."

Simon's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Tell Can that it's time to act. I want them all to go to hell. Also, send the photo of the robber that day to Can. Drown this man!"

There was a fierce light in Sean's eyes. He had never suffered such humiliation before. Being attacked by other arms dealers and the British Prince was one thing, but a group of gangsters almost took the lives of two of his employees. This was really embarrassing.

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, Sean looked at Jindun, with a hint of ferocity in the corners of his eyes: "I said, they may not have a chance to retaliate again!"

He wanted to personally go to the scene and send those rats to hell, but he was now being watched by the German official department. If he really did that, with so many people dead, the other party would not let him do it.

……

Treptower Park, 118, The Sleep Bar.

This is the headquarters of Black Axe in Berlin. It is around six in the morning and the guests in the bar have just dispersed. In an empty and cramped room on the second floor, two young Asian girls with haggard faces were tied up and locked inside. They were Zhang Xue and her best friend Xingxing. The two have been captured for more than a day, and no one has touched them yet, but the torment of waiting has obviously almost tortured them to collapse.

"Xue...Xuexue, you...you said they wouldn't really use us to drive a train, right? I'm so scared..."

Xingxing's face was full of fear and her voice was full of helplessness. She shuddered at the thought of the horrific scene of those dirty black men coming one after another.

"No...it's okay...it's okay Xingxing...we will be fine..."

Zhang Xue's condition was obviously a little better. She comforted him softly, not knowing whether she was comforting the other person, or herself, or both.

"You...you said...they went to find that person...after that person knew we were caught...will he...will he come to rescue us?"

Xingxing couldn't help but imagine the scene in various film and television works where the male protagonist descended from the sky at the critical moment to save the female protagonist. Although it seemed ridiculous, it was the only way for her to relieve her emotions at the moment.

"Yes...I think so...I think so..."

Zhang Xue shook her head, then nodded. At least it was good to leave the other party with some thoughts. As for herself, she would rather believe that the sun will rise from the west.

The only hope they have now is not some male protagonist who drops from the sky, but that the school discovers their accident in time and cooperates with the local police to find them. This would be more practical. The other party has not touched them until now, which means that the compatriot has obviously not been found. In her opinion, since he has not been found, it is better not to be found by these black demons.

Click!

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the black robber walked in with a ferocious look on his face. He didn't expect that the Chinese man would be so troublesome. All his younger brothers were killed by the other party. He was very angry now and he had to calm down.

"Hey, yellow monkey's woman, Mam wants to taste it now!"

As he said that, he pounced on Zhang Xue, hugged her, kissed and nibbled her.

"Ah! What are you doing? Let me go!"

Zhang Xue resisted with all her might, but she had been hungry for the whole day and her hands and feet were restrained by the other party, so her resistance was completely futile.

"Hehehe, yellow monkey, no one can save you even if you scream your throat out!"

Zhang Xue’s shouting and resistance did not disturb the black man’s interest at all. Instead, they seemed to stimulate him. His eyes turned red and his hands moved more violently.

"Let her go, you beast, please...let her go!"

Xingxing was frightened by this sudden change and became incoherent. Sometimes she begged for mercy, sometimes she cursed the other party, but this did not have any effect. Instead, it attracted the other party's attention.

"Hey, don't worry, little bitch. It will be your turn soon."

The whole cramped room was filled with the black man's unbridled laughter.

(End of this chapter)