Iraq has experienced such a long war and is now unable to fully stabilize. Al Qaeda and terrorist organizations are everywhere.

There are also many anti-American armed forces, hiding in various places to wait for opportunities to find trouble.

The population and economy are collapsing.

Marlboro drove around the desert in a car. The two sides of the road were the endless desert and the endless dark night sky.

Driving on such a road is too boring and too harsh.

In order to prevent another dangerous event, I gave myself a layer of protection. Evram and David were afraid of death, so each of them wore a bulletproof vest.

That was the gift given to Colonel Santos as a gift when he bought the Bereta pistol.

The rest of the time was bored again, so I could only sit in the car and stare blankly.

After two or three hours.

Evram and David swayed as the car unknowingly fell asleep exhausted.

It's past 5 o'clock in the morning.

It was already bright.

Marlboro drove a truck that was already exhausted and arrived at a dilapidated gas station on the side of the road, preparing to add what he called free gasoline.

"Hey, sir, can you help?" Marlboro asked Long Zhan.

"What's the matter?" Long Zhan said.

"We need to add some gas. If you can help me with it, I'm so nice." Marlboro said politely.

The momentum of dragon battle.

You're welcome, no, no.

"OK, no problem."

Long Zhan glanced at Evram who was sleeping very hard, and then said, "Go down from you."

Marlboro nodded and got out of the car, took out two 10-liter oil barrels from the toolbox, walking like a path to the left of the gas station.

Ignore the refueling machine standing in front of the gas station.

Long Zhan originally wanted to ask why he was not using the tanker, but he casually shot the tanker and found that the gas guns on both sides were gone, leaving only a hose.

At first glance, it was maliciously destroyed, and the tanker was already a decoration.

So I changed the topic and asked, "The oil tank is facing it behind you. You carry the bucket to refuel. Don't you need to go in and say hello to the boss?"

"No, come on, don't have any money."

Marlboro said with a smile, not like stealing oil, because he was not nervous at all.

"What the hell is this? You can't make money when you refuel? So how can you make money from this gas station? Is the boss generating electricity for love?"

Long Zhan really lived for a long time. He looked at the gas station store and did not walk in specifically.

Stealing oil or not.

Long Zhan doesn't want to worry about it anymore, it has nothing to do with him.

One by one, the other, they arrived at the back of the gas station and found that there were indeed three large oil cylinders standing here. Marlboro skillfully unscrew the valve and began to put the oil into the oil barrel.

"Did this be built by the Americans before?" Long Zhan asked curiously.

This is the only thing Long Zhan can figure it out.

That is, when Americans were still here in the past, there was a place to refuel in order to facilitate Americans' own cars or military cars.

I specially set up a gas station to transfer in the middle of this vast desert.

Anyway, Iraq has a lot of oil, and a bottle of oil is cheaper than mineral water, so the cost of building a gas station does not need to be very high.

Later, the new so-called Iraqi government was supported, and most of the US military entered Afghanistan.

Americans no longer need this gas station, and 80% of this gas station has become a "bored thing", and the gasoline at the gas station has become a free money.

In order to verify the conjecture in my heart, Long Zhan specifically asked Marlboro.

"Yes, this place was American before, but later it was occupied by Iraqis. However, it was very messy and the owners were often changed, so in most cases, the gasoline here is not expensive," Marlboro said.

"What do you mean... the boss of this gas station will be killed often?" Long Zhan said in shock.

"It's normal here. We can just finish the gas and leave here. Who knows when those lunatics will appear here again."

Marlboro said as he looked up and looked around, and then he was relieved to continue filling oil with no one.

On this side, Long Zhan and Marlboro are refueling, and David on the other side wakes up in a daze. Seeing that the car stopped, he gets off in confusion.

He first went to the cab and looked at it, and found that only Evram was sleeping heavily.

David did not wake up Evram, turned to look at the supermarket inside the gas station, guessing whether Marlboro and Long Zhan were shopping in it, and walked over curiously.

The door of the supermarket is open and you can walk in without pushing it.

There are very few goods in the supermarket, and the environment inside is very chaotic and dirty. David can see bullet holes suspected to be shot by bullets whenever he looks somewhere.

Seeing this supermarket baptized by war, David picked up his heart.

He continued to walk into the supermarket carefully, and shouted in a low voice as he walked: "Marlboro, Dragon King, are you here?"

No one responded.

David walked to the middle of the supermarket and looked to the right.

Just this glance made his face change drastically.

Then his heartbeat went straight to 180, his face turned pale when he was scared. He spread his legs and ran out, and rushed into the truck cab in one breath.

He said nervously and urgently: "My man, wake up quickly. There is a corpse in the gas station. I just saw a corpse inside."

Evram was awakened by the noise, rubbed his eyes and yawned, "What the Fark, why are you so nervous? Where are we now? Where did Marlboro and the Dragon King go?"

"Didn't you hear what I just said? There is a body in the supermarket." David said with a raised tone.

"I heard, what's the nerves? We are in a country where war is now. People will die if there is war. It's not normal to have corpses? Just relax."

Evram is indeed much more courageous and has no sense of fear of corpses or something.

Evram, who felt his bladder swelled a little, opened the car door and said, "Okay, I'll go pee and look for the damn Marlboro. Why did he stop before he arrived at his destination?"

"What, you still have to get off the bus? Aren't you afraid?" David said in surprise.

"Don't worry, it's okay, just pee, what danger can there be."

Evram walked around the front of the car and walked towards the wall on the left side of the gas station, preparing to go there to piss and release it against the corner of the wall.

When I arrived at the corner of the wall behind the gas station, I happened to see Long Zhan and Marlboro who were refueling behind.

"Fake, it's really free gasoline."

Seeing Marlboro open the valve to release gasoline, Evram also took out his younger brother and started to release water.

David was not as relaxed as Evram. David, who had never touched a gun in his life, was so nervous that he was uncomfortable all over while sitting in the car.
Chapter completed!