Chapter 36: : I am happy, dear.

Tang Dao was smoking a cigarette, crossed his legs, and looked at the homeless man sitting beside him swallowing biscuits. The crumbs fell from the corner of his mouth and fell all over the car. The puppy in his arms lowered his head and licked it (anti-harmony) Then, the master and servant gobbled it up like no one else.

"Cough cough cough..."

Maybe it was because he ate too fast, he accidentally choked, covered his throat, his face flushed, a bottle of mineral water was handed over to him, and the homeless man took it, "Thank you." He raised his head and drank half of the bottle.

"Can you tell me your name instead? Sir." Tang Dao sat up straight and hooked the little yellow dog's head with his hand. The latter seemed to know that he was a "good guy" and stuck out his tongue very affectionately.

The homeless man hesitated, and whispered, "Alexander Pierce."

"Huh?" Tang Dao always felt that the name was very familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he nodded and signaled the other party to continue talking.

Alexander seemed to be having a hard time opening his mouth. He lowered his head, stroking the dog's head, and said in a low mood, "I have served in the US Army for 17 years with the rank of sergeant. I belonged to the 3rd Brigade of the 82nd Airborne Division and participated in the YN War. And fought there for three years."

Vietnam Veteran?

Tang Dao suddenly realized!

He finally knew why the other party was doing so badly.

After the war broke out, American society was permeated with a strong anti-war thinking. Anti-Vietnam War and anti-veterans have become a kind of political correctness in American society, and many politicians will whip them out when necessary, calling them They are the executioners, the veterans who fought in the war to protect the interests of the United States, and when they come back, they become the targets of public accusation.

They were also pushed out by politicians!

This also led to the extreme rejection of these veterans by American society, it was difficult to find a job, many people were bankrupted, and suffered from severe post-war anxiety and committed suicide! Many veterans with a lot of psychological ups and downs even joined the local gangs to make a living.

And Alexander Pierce is just one of them.

"What about your wife, sir?" Robert, who was sitting in the front, asked. As soon as he said it, he wanted to slap himself. Isn't this nonsense? It's all mixed up like this. How could it be possible to still be with him?

Sure enough, Alexander's eyes darkened, and the big man covered his face and began to cry bitterly. The puppy on his lap seemed to be startled, and then patted the opponent's face with its paw full of worry. Wrist, as if saying, "I... wander with you."

Tang Dao is not qualified to persuade him to look forward.

You know what pain people have gone through, so you persuade them to look forward?

He handed over a cigarette and said casually, "Those sons of a **** politicians only care about their votes, they might still be hugging women in the room, laughing at you, look, these poor bums, you know? They They used to be American heroes! They participated in the war, but God, they actually killed people, they are executioners, how can such people be condemned." Tang Dao learned this perfectly, shrugged and cursed, and he was equally sympathetic to the U.S. government. Nothing good for the senses.

It is disgustingly rotten and dominated by consortiums. The so-called freedom is just an exaggeration under the dollar. Who has seen the dry bones of San Francisco? Tang Dao saw that the other party was not smoking, so he took the cigarette case back, and his tone was full of bewitching, "If you put US dollars all over your body, those politicians who gave up on you will kneel down and let you smoke him, sir, no one looks down on the poor .”

The pressure was great, and the muscles on the arm were tense, and he clenched his fist tightly. He looked at Tang Dao with red eyes, "Sir, please give me a job."

Tang Dao took a puff of the cigarette, his cheeks were agitated, squinted his eyes, and when the cigarette was finished, he opened the window and threw it away. The sparse heavy rain outside instantly extinguished the flames, the rear wheels of the car rolled over, and There is a word written on the side of the road: "Don'tlitter (please don't litter.

"My business will kill people." After waiting for a few minutes, Tang Dao said, staring at Alexander with a deep smile, "And, you will die anytime, anywhere!"

The latter frowned, and muttered a few words in his heart, he probably had some direction.

Could it be mercenaries?

Alexander also had this idea, but he didn't even have a plane ticket...

"Do you want to think about it? It's better to be a tramp than to die somewhere on the earth and be treated as feces by wild beasts." Tang Dao bowed his fingers and flicked the soot on his pants, and said to Robert, "Before Find a place to park."

Robert nodded and responded.

"I'll join." Alexander struggled, and suddenly raised his head, with deep resentment on his face, is he destined to be a tramp? And those high-ranking people eat abalone every day?

Tang Dao raised his face. He didn't mean to have Alexander, he just wanted to make a gesture of buying a horse bone with a lot of money. You know, many veterans are only in their 40s now, and their physical fitness may have declined a lot, but modern In small-scale wars, experience is more important than physical fitness. If these people train a little, maybe they will rejuvenate?

Will Tang Dao do things that are not beneficial?

He is a highly educated talent. Although he has dropped out of school, there are no idiots who can be admitted to Stanford University.

Don't be afraid of hooligans who are ruthless, but be afraid of hooligans who know the law.

"You follow Jindun first and shave the hair on your face. I don't want to bring a King Kong. Your salary is 4,500 US dollars a month, which is regarded as an internship period. When you become a regular, you will be raised." Tang Dao shot He patted the silent co-pilot Jeffrey, who looked at the sloppy Alexander from the rearview mirror. He really wanted to refuse this kind of job. He has been retired for so long, and his muscle memory may have been forgotten long ago. Is there any value in cultivating such a person?

But the boss ordered, and he could only agree. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com

Alexander could feel the contempt in the other's eyes, but he didn't care about it.

$4500?

Internship salary?

He finally couldn't help crying again, and wanted to reach out his hand, but felt that his hands were dirty, so he kept thanking him.

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When he returned to the hotel, Tang Dao opened a presidential suite again. He would not save money on this aspect. All employees’ rooms are like this. To be the boss must have the courage to be the boss, and only one BTR is available for a few days The price of -152 armored personnel carriers.

There are still a lot of dollars lying in the old Soviet Union.

The pressure Shanda rolled up his bath towel and shaved his beard in front of the mirror, and saw a very resolute face, deep and melancholy eyes, a high nose bridge, and a tough guy all over his body. And there is a cross hanging around his neck, with a very small photo inlaid in the middle, Stress Shanda holds a blonde in his right hand, and a boy with a pacifier in his left, grinning, Looks silly, but happy.

And engraved on the side of the cross is a sentence: "God's switness, weare happy (God's witness, we are happy."

Alexander kissed the photo deeply.

woof woof...

The puppy in the bath barked loudly, and attracted his gaze. Alexander wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiled, and finally showed a smile on his face, picked up the dog from the bath, and kissed it , saying, "God is partial to me, and He gave me a family again, honey."

The puppy sticks out its tongue, strokes it on his forehead, and bends the corners of its eyes.

It is also very happy.

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