"Looks like I'm really going to write an IOU worth $500," Zach whistled.

"I'll find a way to get a pen."

Before he finished speaking, Robert stood up and said as he walked towards the chicken coop, "When I find the pen and when you write the IOU, I will tell you what I know."

"Dont look at me"

Clint spread his hands, "I can't think of any gossip worth $500."

Zach spread his hands and said, "If you have one, I wouldn't mind writing an extra IOU."

"I wish I had too." Clint glanced in Robert's direction with envy.

After a while, Robert had come back, holding a bright turkey feather in one hand and holding his pocket in the other hand, as if he was hiding something good.

"Clint, look what I found!" Robert whispered excitedly from a distance.

"What good stuff?" Clint stood up immediately after hearing this, subconsciously walked over and looked at the pocket that Robert was covering with his hands.

"Bang!"

"oh--!"

Robert suddenly punched Clint on the nose, not lightly but not hard, and Clint also let out a scream.

"Robert! Are you crazy?"

Clint, who was crying in pain, covered his hands and cursed, "My nose is bleeding!"

"Hey! Sorry"

Robert, the black communications soldier, grinned and apologized without sincerity. Then, before Clint, who was holding his nose, could speak, he continued, "I'll ask Zach to write you an IOU for $100 later."

, in exchange, how about lending me some of your nosebleeds to use as ink?"

As he spoke, Robert handed the turkey feathers in his hand to the stunned Zach, then tore open the cigarette case and handed over the two layers of cigarette paper inside and outside, "Just dip the feathers in Colin's

Write down the IOU, one for one hundred dollars, one for 400 dollars, and then I will tell you what I know, and if you think it is worth the money, give us the IOU."

"What if you think it's not worth it?" Zach asked, half jokingly, half seriously.

"Can you at least pay Clint a hundred dollars for the ink?" Robert asked with a simple face.

This old black guy is such a dangerous spirit!

Wei Ran cursed secretly, how could he not see that Robert used Clint's nosebleeds as ink for a high price of 100 US dollars, which was completely pulling him into trouble!

In fact, in addition to pulling Clint into the trap, he also hinted to Zach that if the incident was exposed, he would put the blame for the revelation on Clint.

To put it simply, this one hundred US dollars is not so much the sealing fee as it is the benefit fee for taking the blame!

Zach shook his head, and also understood Robert's hint, and happily extended his feathers to Clint, "Do you want to make this 100 US dollars?"

"certainly!"

Without thinking, Clint stretched out his hand with the nosebleed dripping from it. Anyway, the nosebleed had already come out, so it would be a waste not to use it.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Obviously, he did not realize that the one hundred dollar IOU was not so easy to get.

Dipping the tip of a feather into Clint's nosebleed, Zach wrote two IOUs on two cigarette pack wrappers.

"Let Victor keep this IOU first."

Robert took the two IOUs and looked at them. He first handed the one belonging to Clint to the other party, and then handed the 400 IOU to Wei Ran.

Before the other three people could speak, Robert pointed to the chicken coop not far away, "Zach, let's go there and talk."

"no problem"

Zach threw away the blood-stained feathers in his hands and followed Robert towards the direction of the chicken coop.

"Zach is such a damn rich man," Clint sighed with envy as he flicked the IOU written with his own nosebleed.

"Do you think George is capable of taking action against such a rich man?" Wei Ran asked pointedly.

"After the bullet is fired, it will not be avoided just because the person it is targeting is richer."

Clint shook the IOU to let it dry faster and said matter-of-factly, "Of course, the skin of rich people is not tougher than the skin of poor people, and they can't stop bullets either."

"That makes sense." Wei Ran nodded noncommittally.

Within a few words, Robert and Zach, who looked shocked and disgusted, came back.

"Victor, give that IOU to Robert." Zach said and waved to him, "Then come here quickly!"

After handing the IOU to Robert, Wei Ran quickly ran towards Zach and followed him to the edge of the chicken coop.

"What is the news price..."

"Brad, do you still remember Brad, the T-platoon sergeant who was killed by us on the helicopter?" Zach asked almost against Wei Ran's ear.

"Remember, what's wrong?" Wei Ran looked at Zach in confusion.

"he..."

The reporter was almost dancing and gesticulating, but he seemed to be at a loss for words. For a moment, he couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe the news he knew.

"he..."

Zach scratched his long hair, "He and George are lovers?"

"What?" Wei Ran didn't react for a moment.

"And the relationship is very good." Zach grinned, "The relationship is very good, gay. To put it simply, we killed George's lover, Victor. I suddenly remembered that you seemed to have guessed about the wild boar George and his

The platoon sergeant went to bed. I felt sick at first, but I didn’t expect you to guess right."

"It's a bit disgusting," Wei Ran grinned, "But as far as I know, gays in the army seem to..."

"Do you remember what I told you back then?"

Zach lowered his voice a little lower, "The T-Team's scandal ended with a black soldier resisting all charges and dying in action soon after. After that, a medic tried to expose T-Team, and then he

Also dead."

"Remember"

Wei Ran nodded, "It was also because of the information that the medical soldier sent before he died that you..."

"That's right"

Zach nodded before Wei Ran finished speaking, "But the information Robert just got was actually from the black man who took the blame. He was not the former medical soldier. The reason why it was the black soldier who took the blame was because

He ruined what George and Brad were doing."

"It's really complicated," Wei Ran said pointedly, "It seems that Robert also hopes that someone can expose this matter."

"This is the mission of journalists, isn't it?" Zach said matter-of-factly.

"My mission is not to be used as a gun by one person after another..."

Wei Ran muttered secretly, how could he not see that the black man Robert seemed to be equally happy to see Zach create some trouble for George, but being able to see it did not mean that he could understand the reason why the big black man did this.

It can't be...he can't be like the medic Angus back then and degenerate himself just to collect evidence, right?

In his wild thoughts, Charlie also walked over with two soldiers with live ammunition. Around his neck, there was also a Nikon big F camera that once belonged to Zach.

"The two of them, I want to conduct additional interviews with the two of them."

Charlie pointed at Wei Ran and Zac beside the chicken pen, and spoke in Yuejun to the soldiers beside him.

Hearing this, the two soldiers walked up to Wei Ran and Zac without saying a word, grabbed their arms with one hand, and grabbed the collar of the back of their neck with the other.

At the same time, Wei Ran and Zac also exclaimed in tacit agreement.

"Take them to the interview room" Charlie waved, turned and walked towards the wall.

I was brought into the interview room again. This time Li Youfu was not there, and there was no food on the table. Instead, there was a coffee pot.

After pouring a cup of coffee for each of Wei Ran and Wei Ran, Charlie said in English, "Please sit down, gentlemen. I just want to add a few questions to the interview."

Hearing this, Wei Ran and Zac, who had been pretending to be nervous just now, let out a sigh of relief and sat down next to the table in no particular order.

After the two soldiers left and helped close the door from the outside, Charlie asked some irrelevant questions while pushing a pack of cigarettes and a box of matches to the two people sitting opposite, while not

Forgot to wink.

Hearing this, Detective Wei Ran picked up the cigarette case, popped out two cigarettes and gave one to Zach, then opened the matchbox, ignored the note hidden inside, took out a match and lit it

He lit the cigarettes that the two of them had in their mouths.

After looking at the door and the narrow window, Wei Ran took out the piece of paper while Zach was answering, opened it, read the content written on it, then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it silently.

.

After spending more than ten minutes answering some questions about why they didn't write a confession, Wei Ran and the two were pushed out of the interview room. Charlie also took the two soldiers and invited two prisoners of war to come back and continue his work.

Interview.

"What did you say?" Zach asked in a low voice.

"In the past few days, it has been raining, and we are forced to bathe outside in the rain every night until we catch a cold."

Wei Ran paused and continued, "Then they will take us away from here to film the medical treatment and haircut. We will kidnap Charlie on the way and escape.
To be continued...