Chapter 157 Why Is It so Good?

Gao Guang officially signed his name on the contract.

From now on, King Defense Company is a contractor of the Pentagon. Although it took over the job from the War Group, the party A for this task is the Pentagon, and the War Group is more like an intermediary.

The mission is special and small, and the War Group really doesn't like it, otherwise it wouldn't have been so long without any progress.

"Congratulations. There are very few small defense companies that can directly sign contracts with the Pentagon. Even if these stupid people are standing in front of you, I guarantee they won't do anything to you."

Dawson really understood what was going on with Gao Guang. He put away the special agreement and said: "Now you have two contracts in hand, one is ours, and the other is signed with the Pentagon. For activities in Baghdad, you can use our company name, and basically no one will cause trouble for you, but when you need a formal identity during your mission, I hope you will not use our name.”

After finishing speaking indifferently, Dawson looked at his watch and said: "Well, why don't you go directly to Musa, so that I don't have to arrange a place for you. After all, you are not from the War Group, and Housing is very tight right now.”

Gao Guang was used to the directness of Americans. He nodded, but then he said: "Don't I even need to contact Moussa in advance? I don't even know where he is."

"Well, let me think about it, there is no need to contact him. You can just go to him directly. He lives in the Blue Bay Hotel, and the people from the embassy opened a long-term private room for him. From the beginning, we had the idea of ​​​​preparing an escort for him. So it’s a suite, you can live there no problem.”

"Can you find someone to take me to? I don't know anything about this place."

Dawson nodded and said, "Okay, let the driver take you off. He is very familiar with this place."

The coachman had already gone back to his room to rest, but his job was to drive around Baghdad, so delivering highlights was part of his job, so he didn’t need to owe too many favors.

The driver was called down, and he drove his own Hummer again. He waited for Gao Guang to get in the car and said, "Where are you going? Are you sure what you want to do next?"

"Go to the Blue Bay Hotel and follow a pacifist named Moussa."

The driver was stunned for a moment and said, "Musa? That Kurd?"

"Yes, do you know him?"

The coachman grinned and said, "They finally found someone willing to take on this job. I was thinking that the unlucky guy would be the one to do this unlucky job in the end. I didn't expect it to be you."

The feeling of being cheated started to get stronger. Gao Guang said nervously: "I wanted to ask you, but Dawson was very urgent. I agreed directly after what he said. Why, is it dangerous to protect Musa?"

"It's not dangerous, not dangerous at all. He doesn't dare to go out of the Green Zone, nor does he dare to meet his tribe members, nor does he dare to carry out any activities, so there is no danger in following him. It's just that... his political views must be The kind of person who is scorned by others, you might feel a little embarrassed if you follow him.”

After finishing speaking, the coachman probably realized that he had said too much, and then he quickly said: "Have you signed the contract?"

"Signed."

"Since you can't go back on your word, it's okay. If Dawson knows that I told you not to accept this mission, he will kill me. Well, let's go, I'll take you to the Blue Bay Hotel."

Gao Guang began to feel uneasy, and he asked nervously: "Is it really okay?"

"No problem. Although you have lost a lot of freedom, you are at least safe."

After finishing speaking with a smile, the coachman suddenly said: "By the way, if you want to use a car in Baghdad, I will introduce you to a driver. You can rent his car. Try not to drive out by yourself. It is really dangerous."

"Can we leave each other's phone numbers? If I really need the car, can I call you? Of course, I'll pay for it."

The coachman shook his head with regret and said: "I can't go out to pick up private work, but I will introduce you to a local driver who is absolutely reliable. At least he will not take you to a place where you will die. It's just a problem."

"expensive?"

Whenever there is a problem, it is usually one: expensive.

Although he was robbed of his words, the driver felt that Gao Guang was still very smart, so he nodded and said: "It would be great if you know the industry. Yes, the price of this kind of driver must be expensive, but at least he can speak English. If he is a A driver who doesn’t even speak English needs to use gestures when communicating, think about how bad that would be.”

"Okay, please give me his phone number. If I need a car, I will find the driver you recommend."

The Green Zone was not very big to begin with. The driver pulled the driver and walked for less than ten minutes before arriving in front of a four-story building.

As soon as the car stopped, the driver said: "We are here."

Gao Guang looked at the house with the Blue Bay Hotel signboard in astonishment. Well, from the outside, it probably had the decoration level of a small train station hotel, which was a little worse than an express hotel.

"This is the Blue Bay Hotel?"

Gao Guang emphasized the word big, and the coachman shrugged and said, "Not bad, at least this is really a hotel, and it has air conditioning. Well, don't be too picky."

After finishing speaking, the coachman waved his hands and said, "I'm leaving. Goodbye."

The coachman abandoned the people and left. Gao Guang, besides scolding the coachman for being unjust, had no choice but to carry his large and small bags into the hotel.

There are no armed security guards at the entrance of the hotel, and there are no roadblocks. It seems that it is not a place that is often attacked. If safety is the first point of view, this hotel seems to have an advantage.

"I'm looking for someone, Musa Barhari."

The foyer of the hotel is pitifully small. There is just an old man dozing behind the counter. The air blown by the ceiling fan is hot and will not give people the slightest chill. It will only speed up the evaporation of sweat.

"Musa..."

He only understood Musa, which was his personal name, and didn't understand the rest of the sentence. When Gao Guang couldn't help but start to become impatient, the old man finally tapped the key tag hanging on the wall with his finger.

In room 319, Gao Guang understood what the old man meant. He was asking him to find it himself.

On the third floor, it was a bit difficult to carry dozens of kilograms of luggage, but looking at the old man's seventy-year-old appearance, Gao Guang still gave up the plan of asking for help.

There is nothing you can do, just suffer on your own.

After struggling to reach the third floor, he found room 319. Gao Guang dropped his luggage heavily and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and a tall and thin man opened the door. After he saw Gao Guang, he was obviously stunned for a while, then looked at the luggage placed by Gao Guang, and muttered something.

"Can you speak English? Spanish is fine too, but forget it."

"I can speak English, I can speak Spanish, I can also speak French and German, Arabic and Farsi."

To Gao Guang's surprise, after the bearded man in front of him finished speaking excitedly, he said in Spanish: "Who are you and why are you looking for me?"

"Uh, are you Moussa Barhari? I am... a Pentagon contractor, responsible for protecting your safety."

The so-called protection of security is actually a cover, just a name to maintain its existence, but when it comes to the word protection, it is easier for people to accept it.

Musa was so excited that he hugged Gao Guang and said tremblingly: "Great, they finally sent someone here."

A strong smell of sweat penetrated Gao Guang's nostrils, so Gao Guang could only whisper: "Mr. Balhari, please don't get excited yet. You still need to sign a document."

Musa let go, he took Gao Guang's hand, and said excitedly: "Just call me Musa, please come in, please come in, I will help you carry your luggage."

Musa picked up Gao Guang's bag and moved out of the way with excitement on his face. When he found out that Gao Guang wanted to carry a bag by himself, he quickly said: "Don't move, I'll do it, I'll do it."

Gao Guang experienced human warmth for the first time after coming to Baghdad.

The room was very neat and clean. There was a carpet on the floor. Gao Guang looked at it and thought it would be better not to step on it with shoes.

"There are three rooms here, a master bedroom, a small bedroom, and a bathroom outside. There is also a separate bathroom and washroom in the master bedroom."

Excitedly, he took Gao Guang to visit a few rooms. Gao Guang thought it was pretty good. Although there was no independent bathroom in the small bedroom, he finally didn't have to share a room with others.

Are you eating? But the food is too simple.

Gao Guang looked at the air conditioner, and then he discovered that there was no air conditioner in the small bedroom. Only the living room and the master bedroom had air conditioners. This was a bit excessive.

Noticing that Gao Guang was frowning, Musa suddenly said: "I'll make a room for you. I'll live in this one."

Gao Guang was a little surprised and said, "Do I live in the master bedroom?"

Musa had a worried look on his face and looked very embarrassed and said: "Sorry, the conditions are not very good. Oh, I will move things now."

Musa rushed into the bedroom. He started to pack the sheets and pillows on the bed. After hurriedly throwing them away, he immediately said to Gao Guang: "Please wait a moment, I will make your bed right away."

The air conditioner was on, and the room was still very cool. The highlight was at the air outlet of the air conditioner. Musa looked at him blankly.

Why is this super high treatment? Why did Musa behave when he saw the savior?

Musa hurriedly took out the bedding from the small bedroom and said with a smile: "I have never used these before. Make sure they are clean. I will lay them out quickly."

Gao Guang suddenly felt that it was not right to boss his boss around, but to ask his protector to be a waiter. It didn't sound good to him.

"Thank you, I want to take a shower and change clothes first."

Hearing Gao Guang's request, Musa suddenly paused, and then he said sheepishly: "Sorry, the water is cut off. It has been for two days, and there should be a power outage soon."

As soon as Musa finished speaking, the air conditioner that had been buzzing suddenly stopped, and then the power really went out.

It’s over 40 degrees, there’s a power outage, no air conditioning, and no water!

Gao Guang said with a panic look on his face: "How long will the power outage last?"

Moussa thought for a while and said: "The call should come in at this time tomorrow, and the power will be available for two hours. You have to hurry up and charge your phone. As for the water, the water will come at nine o'clock tonight, and the water supply will last for two hours, but there will only be one hours."

Gao Guang swallowed hard and said, "Well, can we change to a hotel?"

Moussa said with a face of surprise: "Can you apply for funding, or can you arrange for us to stay in a better hotel? If possible, of course you are the best!"

Now Gao Guang understands why Moussa has such a low profile. It must be because he is poor.