It wasn't until the convoy stopped that Buck, who was a little dazed, saw through the window glass those West Asian dresses wrapped in turbans, wearing white coats and shoulder vests, that he suddenly understood that this is Syria, it is completely the Kurds in northern Iraq, and Buck has also come to Iraq to do some security business, and he can still distinguish this kind of ethnic dress.

However, he should have remained in a state of ignorance at this time, leaning back in his seat and staring blankly outside, and the only German who was in the same car as him did not say a word, watching the other companions escort the three people all the way, escorting a few locals who seemed to be dressed as elders.

Then Basson came over and knocked on the window: "Do you know the localization strategy, do you know what you should do as a military doctor?"

Buck rubbed his temples vigorously and was a little vague: "You know...... Right here?"

Basson opened the door for him: "It's here!" and helped Buck take out a couple of medical kits from the trunk.

Buck finally realized why he was asked to bring a level 3 medical kit from the military base, which is basically the heaviest type of field military doctor to carry alone, and it used to be the hammer to help him carry this kind of big bag, but it turned out to be a goodwill ambassador.

NATO's military medical kits are divided into three levels according to the first-aid kits for small-scale patrols, the medical kits for two or three days of duty, and the complete surgical treatment kits for long-term operations, and the weights are also divided into three kilograms, eight kilograms, and more than 20 kilograms.

Seeing that those American contractors had already skillfully started to be on duty and exchanged with local adults and children smiling and handing out candy and chocolates, Buck reluctantly grabbed the medical kit and began to set up a stall at the entrance of the village to be a barefoot doctor, learning from Lei Feng to do good deeds to treat and treat villagers and children in these remote areas!

For half an hour at most, the men, women, and children who heard the news around formed a long queue in front of Buck!

Does anyone believe that the president of the high-tech industry, which is valued at $7.5 billion in the market, actually gives free medical treatment to others in this place where birds don't?

Buck thought he had come to the mountains to give love.

In fact, in the NATO army, in addition to treating the wounds of their comrades-in-arms, military doctors do more than this in peacetime, distributing candy to children wherever they go in the occupied areas, and men, women, and children to see a doctor for diagnosis and treatment, which is a common strategy to win over the military and civilian relations, and he is still very clear.

It was clear that the three white men in their forties and fifties, dressed in civilian clothes, had come to talk to the Kurdish tribal elders and had become one of the tools to win over the relationship, and now the three men had entered the stone house with the elders, and seven American contractors who had never spoken to him had distanced themselves and occupied corners to guard the surrounding terrain.

And Barker's European companions also got out of the car and scattered around the convoy, while the dozen or so large trucks were all Turkish drivers, and now they got out of the car and squatted in a circle, smoking and chatting, and it seemed that it was not the first time they had been to the area.

This is not a very strange thing, NATO has been recruiting sponsorship of the Kurds in northern Iraq, from helping them resist Saddam Hussein in the past, to using this side to put pressure on Iran.

This is not very surprising information.

Buck let himself try to focus on the patient in front of him, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't need to be too mixed, but he regrets coming here a little bit at this time to waste time, he may have thought that $10,000 was a lot of business before, but now he just thinks that it is better to go home early to accompany his wife and children.

However, Buck still noticed that after an hour or two, the truck drivers were getting into the car one after another, driving the trucks to the back of the tribal housing area one by one to unload the goods, and Buck, wearing a stethoscope, listened intently to the chest breathing gap of the patient in front of him, and occasionally took it off to hear the sound of gunshots!

He had always thought that those trucks were transporting food or other household items to please these Kurdish tribes, but they turned out to be weapons?

However, Buck also did this kind of thing in Eastern Europe back then, the so-called imported democracy, which is to import guns to these places, so that these places have the ability to resist the central government, and he is not a moral saint, secretly grimacing and continuing to do his own thing.

So the work continued until nightfall, and the trucks left first, and it seemed that as long as we supported the night, the matter would be over.

But another slightly surprising thing happened, after a dinner of batter and barbecue slices, the seven American contractors actually took three white men and drove three cars away at nightbreak!

Buck finally couldn't help but ask Bassoon, "Is this ...... The trucks are gone, they're gone, so what's the only five or six of us doing here?"

The French spread their hands: "That's their task accomplished, and our work is only now officially begining." ”

Buck was a little dissatisfied: "Can you tell me what I'm doing here? Can't I be here just to treat people?"

Bassoon still sells: "You'll know tomorrow, if God forbid, we'll be here for two or three days at most and we'll have a wonderful holiday!"

Buck let out a long breath and muttered, "That's your vacation, and I'm going to have to support my family." ”

Bassoon stretched out his left hand and grabbed his shoulder: "Say that your wife and children's families are all in Kazakhstan?"

Buck casually: "yes, what's wrong?"

Bashona spoke in a nonchalant French tone: "You originally belonged to the Blue Shield Defense Company in Vugelen?"

For a moment, Buck's mind felt like lightning had struck him!

Why do you feel that something is wrong when you sit in the car during the day, and why is your identity!

I'm not a good spy, not even an agent!

There is a big hole in your identity!

If it was said that in the past, maybe Buck would be excited, I have to say that marriage is the stepping stone of a man's growth, and he talked about his wife and girlfriend all day long, and Buck's composure was finally perfected and stable, frowning: "Yes, my NATO registration information is like this......"

My mind is spinning!

The registered Blue Shield Defense Company now uses this name in Southeast Asia!

It's not to save trouble, but to find the true roots in Vugelan when I hope to meet that side in Southeast Asia to trace the roots, and put aside the relationship with Huaguo!

But I didn't expect that now with the blue shield doing things in Southeast Asia one after another, this kind of thing is easy to be linked in front of mercenaries or the military intelligence agencies of Europe, America and NATO countries!

You know, Cook, they're also under the banner of the blue shield of Woogran!

Buck, who decided to strike first, turned his head blankly: "What?

Under the dim mountain light, Bassoon stared at Buck's perfectly acting face for several seconds before he spoke: "The latest feedback, you have been to Southeast Asia many times in the past two years?"

Buck's head lit up again!

In particular, he has been using Pyatov in Southeast Asia. Buck's official identity as a woogran is at the event.

This doesn't even require a military intelligence agency to come forward, just check the entry and exit records of countries around the world to find out!

This trip is really worth the loss?!