Chapter 21: The Three Great Disciplines
Ghazi's eyes widened in surprise, that was thousands of US dollars, not a small amount of dinars. He quickly gathered the money and led his men, who were limping and using crutches, back to the large truck. They got in and drove off, heading back the way they came. Rhyme followed behind them in his Hummer. Nezha sat beside Rhyme, looking at him with eyes full of admiration: "That was amazing! How did you take down so many people by yourself?"
"Do you want to learn?"
"Yes."
"If you want to learn, come here." Rhyme chuckled, one hand on the steering wheel, standing up...
He exchanged seats with Nezha and taught Nezha how to drive. Nezha still had some talent, and after Lime drew a few strokes, the Hummer was driving smoothly in his hands. Daimler was a bit scared: "Nezha, stop messing around, let Brother Lime drive."???? “Nezha is 15 or 16 years old, such a big boy, driving is no problem. There is a parent in China who
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"When I was five years old, I started learning how to drive." "How did you know?" Dai Mei'er also remembered this and had even seen a photo of that child driving online. But how did Laim, an American, know so much about Chinese affairs? The large truck and Hummer returned one after the other in front of Dai Mei'er's small building. Old Dai heard the commotion and came out with his wife's support, seeing that his daughter and son were unharmed, he was overjoyed and thanked Laim repeatedly. Laim said: "No need to thank me, it's enough that you're not scolding this American. If the US military hadn't come to Iraq, you wouldn't have been robbed. Now, Iraq is chaotic everywhere, even the Chinese embassy in Iraq has been looted." "Oh." Old Dai was deeply moved and thought that Laim had done so many good things and was still so humble, just like an American Lei Feng. Gasiwu got out of the car and directed the uninjured thugs to move the stolen goods back. Seeing that few of the thugs were unharmed, Laim shook his head and made a phone call to Thomas, telling him the address here and asking him to bring some medical personnel in a car, while also sending over Hummer 2. After finishing, he took out several green zone passes and discussed with Old Dai: "This place is ultimately not safe, I've found a place in the green zone for you and your family to move to. 'Chinese Old Dai's' Chinese restaurant can open soon in the green zone. What do you think?" "How could this not be okay? Of course it's okay." Old Dai was overjoyed but looked around worriedly, "But there's no one to guard this house..." "This building is rented to me for $2,000 per month." "You want to rent this house? $2,000?" "Is the rent too little?" "No, it's not too little. You want to rent it, I won't even charge you rent." Old Dai said, but in his heart, he couldn't figure out why Laim wanted to rent this house for such a high price when there were so many empty houses on the streets of Baghdad. What did Laim want with this house? All the stolen goods had been returned to their original place. Laim waved at the thugs: "Come over, Gasiwu, you and your subordinates will live here from now on. To outsiders, it's the White Water Security Company, but in reality, it's the US military..."
Report to the Special Operations Team, also known as the Special Team. Gaxi Mu is temporarily the captain, and I am your highest commander. Your monthly salary is $800, with promotions, raises, and rewards based on individual performance." Wow, in the blink of an eye, they had transformed from bandits to a US military special operations team, with a salary of $800, equivalent to hundreds of millions of dinars! The "special operatives" couldn't help but smile. Laim continued: "Currently, just over a dozen people is not enough, the Special Team needs to expand, everyone can recruit some people for me, the condition is
Physically strong, having been a soldier, with certain military qualities, of course, your fellow Republican Guards can be given priority... This is even more...
It's a mess. After the Iraq war, society was in chaos and everyone wanted to find work. The interim government recruited 200 police officers and security personnel, with tens of thousands of people lining up every day. Moreover, the police and security jobs were good and paid well. Immediately, there was a commotion, with some saying they could bring in thirty people, while others said that his former Republican Guard unit of over a hundred men had all been making a living by looting.
"Shut up, are you treating this place like a refugee camp?" Laim rebuked, "The special task force is temporarily set at sixty people, currently there are sixteen people, and we will recruit another sixty or seventy people. This matter will be handled by Gaximu. The recruited personnel must go through my examination. During this period, everyone will concentrate on training, and those who do not meet the requirements will be dismissed. The tasks of this special task force are: first, military training and political study; second, contacting former Republican Guard personnel, investigating anti-American armed forces and terrorists; third, waiting for my orders at all times, accepting various temporary missions."
The task. Below, I announce the "Three Main Rules of Discipline and Eight Points for Attention" of the Special Operations Brigade: First, all actions must be carried out under orders; Second, do not take a single needle or thread from the masses... that is, do not allow looting; Third, all spoils of war must be handed over to the public... that is, do not disturb the ordinary people..."???? Laim's words left Old Dai and his family stunned for half a day, this foreign devil, how did he understand this?
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"Who would have thought that the Eighth Route Army's tactics would be used here? An hour later, Major Thomas drove up to the outside, and Haha Second Lieutenant and three medical soldiers got out of the car. Under Laim's command, the medical soldiers first treated Old Dai, who was lucky to have only been shot in the left shoulder without damaging any bones. After bandaging him, he was basically fine. The ones who were more troublesome were those thugs - now special operations team members - who had been injured by Laim's gunfire, with some needing splints and others requiring surgery. While they were busy, Laim called Haha Second Lieutenant over and said: "From now on, you two will also live here and form a special operations team with Gaxi Mu and the others. This three-story building has sixteen rooms, which is enough for all of you to live in." Haha looked around at the room full of special operations team members in surprise and asked: "Are we in charge of these people? Are we their team leaders?" "No, you can't manage these people. You two will be deputy team leaders, with Haha as the first deputy team leader and Hanu as the second deputy team leader." Haha Second Lieutenant understood, but after a moment, he asked: "With so many people, do we still need to gather our relatives and friends?" "Of course, the more people the better. Including the big sisters from the neighborhood committee, oh, there is no neighborhood committee... anyway, all the men and women you know can join in and be under your two deputy team leaders' command. This is what a great Chinese person called 'people's war'. If we launch a people's war against terrorism, we will definitely be able to dig out every single terrorist. However, your relatives and friends don't need to gather together; they can just work part-time. They can still do their usual things, and if they discover anything..."
"In that case, I'll let you all know, as long as you find clues about the terrorists, you can come to me to collect the reward."
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