Chapter 149: Choosing the US Dollar or the Bullet

"Why are you still here?"

Song Heping suddenly remembered something.

"What about the wounded? Why didn't you send them to the hospital in town?"

"This..."

Samir had also just remembered this.

"Isn't it... Boss, didn't you ask me to stay here to be your translator?"

"Yes, but you could have arranged for someone else to do it. You do your translating, does that prevent you from sending someone to take the wounded to the hospital?"

"..."

Samir was speechless.

The boss was really hard to serve.

He hurriedly went to arrange for someone to take care of the wounded and the bodies.

At this moment, those who were collecting the bodies of the armed militants around the water station had all returned, bringing back a large number of individual weapons, mostly AK series, nothing surprising.