Firepower is king

Crossing the border is very easy and simple. It just increases the money. Last time it was 30,000 US dollars, and this time it is 50,000 US dollars. According to Frank, the former boss was too embarrassed to always bother others, and he couldn't always rely on friendship. Price comes.

Matt needed to go to the hospital, but he looked miserable, but there was nothing particularly serious. George and Eraser sent Matt to a private clinic in Tijuana. After examination, they found that there were only some skin wounds and contusions, and some injuries. There were two broken bones, but it wasn't a big deal. No one would die anyway.

The real danger was Arturo. This unlucky kid looked fine on the outside, but he had been in a coma, so after crossing the border, Gao Guang and the others had no choice but to send Arturo to the hospital for a checkup.

But the problem is that Arturo's appearance clearly shows that he has been treated inhumanely, and Arturo's mother is also covered with injuries. There are blood marks on her wrists, especially the bruises on her face. One could tell at a glance that she had been abused.

The way Arturo and his son looked like, the hospital would almost certainly have to call the police, but Gao Guang and John didn't want to deal with the police, so they could only let Arturo and his son go to the hospital by themselves, or they could choose to send Arturo to a hospital that wouldn't The clinic that called the police.

Where there is demand, there is supply. There is really no shortage of black clinics here in San Diego that specialize in serving drug dealers and smugglers. Moreover, the level of this clinic is very high because it was introduced by the person responsible for sending Gao Guang and others across the border.

Frank drove a car full of combat equipment to evacuate first, and it fell to Gao Guang and John to deliver medical treatment to Arturo.

The black clinic is not big, and it looks like a simple private clinic on the outside. There is only one doctor, two male nurses and one female nurse. However, the movements seem to be very quick, and they are not surprised by the appearance of Arturo and his son. They are not surprised at all. I didn't mean to call the police.

The doctor was a middle-aged man in his forties. He knew he was Mexican at first glance. He just looked at Arturo, listened to Arturo's lungs with a stethoscope a few times, and immediately said in Spanish: "What happened to him."

Arturo's mother just shed tears, but did not cry. After hearing the doctor's question, she immediately said: "His ribs were fractured, and then he started coughing up blood after being hit on the chest, and then he was hit again today." His face was covered with a cloth and water was poured on him...until he stopped struggling."

The doctor said with a straight face: "Should water torture be added to a rib fracture? It is most likely a lung perforation, and there are obvious symptoms of fluid accumulation in the lungs. The situation is very dangerous. I can only do X-ray examinations here, not CT examinations. You can go to California." The University of San Diego Medical Center is one of the top respiratory centers in the United States, with better medical conditions and better medical standards. If I were here, I would have to pay $20,000 in advance. There is no guarantee that I can be saved, but I can be saved immediately. Schedule surgery. "

After finishing speaking, the doctor looked at the clock on the wall and continued expressionlessly: "Also, I must remind you that he doesn't have much time left."

Why are you talking so much nonsense when you have no time?

Arturo's mother did not hesitate. She immediately said: "Please save my son and treat him here!"

The doctor continued expressionlessly: "Twenty thousand dollars, there may be additional payments later, and payment must be made first."

Arturo's mother was stunned. She looked at Gao Guang with pleading eyes and whispered: "Please lend me the money. I promise to pay it back. Please help us."

This was an expected situation. Arturo and his son had just been rescued. How could they have money on them? What I didn't expect was that the price charged by this black clinic was really bad. They didn't care about anything and just paid 20,000 yuan first. Let’s talk about dollars.

Gao Guang could only look at John and whispered: "Twenty thousand dollars must be paid first."

John cursed and took out a wad of bills from his pocket, and said angrily: "Pay up and save people quickly."

The doctor was very happy. After confirming that the patient had money, he immediately said to the two assistants: "Push him for an X-ray examination, and you go and collect the money."

The female nurse said to John: "Twenty thousand dollars, just give it to me. Please come here."

Although the clinic is in the United States, the doctors and nurses are all Mexican and can all speak Spanish, so there is no need for Gao Guang to act as a translator. Arturo's mother can stay and take care of her son.

After leaving the depressing emergency room, Gao Guang breathed a long sigh of relief and whispered: "I hope Arturo can survive."

"He must survive. We haven't seen the $500,000 yet, so we need to advance $20,000. If he dies, it will be difficult for us to save money."

After finishing speaking angrily, John looked at Gao Guang and said, "The effort you used today..."

"You guys were so awesome today. Three of you broke into Juan's lair and killed at least a dozen people, and they were completely fine. That's awesome!"

Gao Guang interrupted John first, and John smiled disdainfully and said: "What is this? We have experienced more difficult battles."

There are some things that are difficult to ask, but if you don't ask, Gao Guang is really panicking. After thinking about it, he still said carefully: "Why did the bison die at the hands of Sanchez's bodyguards, but our actions today... Why did it go so smoothly? Tonight's operation is obviously more dangerous than last time, right?"

John shook his head and said: "Wrong, the action of rescuing hostages is always the most dangerous, because you have to ensure the safety of the hostages, so last time we could only get as close to the target as possible and then launch a direct attack. We were not careless, but Sanchez's The bodyguard is indeed a very powerful and responsible bodyguard, and the bullets of the MP7 are very penetrating and cannot be blocked by the helmet, so the bison died."

Knowing that Gao Guang was a rookie, John wanted to explain more clearly. He sighed and continued: "Also, last time we used the equipment provided by Pete. There was no problem with the equipment. The problem was the lack of heavy firepower. We had to ensure the safety of the hostages. To ensure safety, we can’t attack with a rocket launcher like we did today, nor can we throw a few grenades before entering. We can only have a face-to-face gun battle with the kidnappers, so... if someone dies in any operation to rescue the hostages, It’s normal.”

Gao Guang nodded and said: "I understand, so this is the difference between a hostage rescue operation and a raid."

John nodded and said with a hint of helplessness: "Because we are all retired military combat troops, it is OK for us to completely destroy a target, and it is OK for us to kill everyone in a house, but we can rescue the hostages." Unprofessional, Bison is a very good commando. He has experienced dozens of indoor battles. I didn’t expect that he would die at the hands of a drug dealer, and for a mere 20,000 yuan..."

After finishing speaking with a look of reluctance, John let out a long sigh, and then he suddenly said: "Speaking of which, since I saved you, our financial fortune seems to have improved, but today we were able to earn two million, which is more than we have in the past two years." You can make a lot of money every year, but it’s not easy to make money as a legal PMC, you still have to cheat and cheat... No, no, no, this kind of special task makes money fast."

John was a little excited. He patted Gao Guang's shoulder and said: "You are really a lucky man. Lucky to be rescued by us. Lucky to get a job. Now you can get hundreds of thousands of dollars as soon as you come here. Gram! I’ve been working for several years but I don’t have hundreds of thousands. It’s so hard to save money. You guys are so lucky, but when it comes to money, can we receive Arturo’s money?”

Gao Guang was about to speak when he saw Arturo's mother walking out of the clinic and heading straight towards him and John.

"Has Arturo started the operation?"

Arturo's mother hugged Gao Guang and cried: "He has started the operation. Thank you, thank you, thank you. You saved Arturo twice. God bless you."

Gao Guang gently hugged Arturo's mother and whispered: "He will be fine, madam, how should I call you."

"My name is Maria."

After letting go of Gao Guang, Maria wiped the tears on her face, nodded to John, and immediately said to Gao Guang: "I will give you the money I owe you, and I will also pay you five hundred thousand. You, I should have left Tijuana a long time ago, but my husband’s businesses are all in Tijuana. I am reluctant to abandon the business he left, and I also want Arturo to take over the business left by his father when he grows up, but now look This idea is so stupid, we are going to Los Angeles, please give me a moment, and I can give you $520,000 tomorrow!"

Maria kept talking nonstop, and John was impatient on the side. After finally waiting for Maria to finish speaking, he immediately whispered: "What did she say? Did she talk about money issues?"

Gao Guang nodded and said, "She said she could give us the money tomorrow."

John's frown relaxed, and he said with a satisfied look: "Very good, for the sake of half a million dollars, comfort this lady and talk to her more."

Maria looked at John, and then she continued to talk to Gaoguang: "We are going to Los Angeles, I want to buy a house, where are our relatives, no matter what, I will not go back to Tijuana, it's too scary... My husband is dead and my son almost died. You said we went to Los Angeles, can those kidnappers still find us?"

Gao Guang could only say: "You will be safe when you get to Los Angeles. The kidnappers can't find you."

John made a gesture and whispered: "Our sponsor needs psychological counseling. You have a good chat with her. We will discuss the kung fu issue later. No, tomorrow, let's discuss it directly tomorrow. You first You’re busy, don’t worry about safety issues, I’ll be alert to the surrounding situation, don’t worry, I’m very good at this.”

Gao Guang tried his best to change the topic, but the topic returned to kung fu. He said helplessly: "Do we want to spar tomorrow?"

"Why not? It won't waste much time. Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll go on guard."

Pointing to the highlight, John walked to the side, and then he suddenly turned back and said: "By the way, one more thing, I made a bet with Eraser. I bet you can beat him, but don't let me down."