Chapter 1504 -1229

It took Joe and his team most of the day just to deal with the animal corpses on the ground… 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

When Ronnie, Rhino, and Pincers arrived by helicopter, it was already evening.

Dorian, who was reeking from fiddling with animal corpses, looked at the clean Ronnie and the others with displeasure and sarcastically remarked, “Aha, our teammates have finally arrived, are they here to help us?”

Pincers sniffed around Dorian with a grin and said, “Did you fall into a cesspit? Why does your mouth stink so much?”

Dorian grinned and hugged Pincers tightly, saying, “No, I didn’t fall into a cesspit. I just went through an exciting battle, got a bit sweaty…”

Pincers, unfazed by his clean clothes getting soiled, walked up to Joe, stood at attention, and saluted, saying, “Sir, P·B EOD team ‘Pincers’ reporting to you!”

Joe Ga paused for a moment. He knew Pincers was a seasoned nutcase, and now this guy’s state made him a bit uneasy.

Resisting the urge to test Pincers’ head with his hand, Joe Ga smiled and said, “What’s going on with you? Why so suddenly serious?”

The moment before, Pincers had a serious expression, and then suddenly said with frustration, “Boss, I want to change jobs. I feel that the position of EOD instructor doesn’t suit me.

Does Team A have any vacancies?

Now I just want to blow something up, rather than teach a bunch of guys who can’t even write to be bomb disposal experts.

Those idiots just want to learn how to blow up a building, they have no interest in how to defuse a bomb!”

Joe Ga immediately understood Pincers’ intentions. P·B, due to the boss’s personality, has a company culture that is extremely aggressive…

This personality permeates all aspects of the company’s business!

For example, “no negotiation with the enemy” is an important hallmark of P·B!

Pincers belongs to EOD, which is currently the world’s most professional bomb disposal and demolition team.

One of EOD’s responsibilities is to dismantle bombs, protecting high-value targets, such as oil wells, power plants, etc…

The other responsibility is to assist special forces in executing missions, using demolition to complete key tasks.

This mentality reflects on P·B’s soldiers, resulting in most of them only wanting to learn demolition…

There’s no reasoning with such matters, because in those soldiers’ minds, there are very few targets in Africa worth risking it all to disarm.

Here, houses are not worth more than bomb disposal suits, so what’s the point?

Blowing the enemy to bits is the best defense strategy!

Joe Ga knows this line of thinking isn’t quite right, but he admits he sometimes has similar thoughts too.

Compared to bomb disposal, Joe Ga has always felt that professional demolition experts are more useful…

Because in all these years of combat, Joe Ga has never seen a bomb disposal expert solve a bomb crisis directly.

As long as the terrorists’ goal is to detonate the bomb, it will definitely explode!

If the bomb is a bargaining chip, resolving the people is prioritized over the bomb, and once that’s handled, the bomb is no longer an issue.

Of course, this mindset is incorrect, because in some situations, bomb disposal personnel are essential to complete the task safely…

Pincers wants to train soldiers using the EOD approach; it’s a good idea, but given he himself is a nutcase, expecting him to train qualified bomb disposal experts is asking too much.

Noticing Pincers’ frustrated look, Joe Ga cheerfully said, “Do you have any reliable comrades?

The major construction projects in Sangha Town are numerous. Projects like oil fields, refineries, power plants, sewage treatment plants will increase and we can’t guarantee there won’t be future issues.

If you can find one or two suitable instructor candidates, you can leave your current job and return to frontline combat units.”

After hearing this, Pincers decisively nodded and said, “No problem. Many retired EOD personnel join the Tobacco Firearms Bureau after returning home, where the pay is quite average.”

As he said this, Pincers stretched his neck, glanced at the time, and said, “Boss, when are we leaving? I’m quite eager!”

Joe Ga listened, exchanged a glance with Karman, then nodded and said, “We set off in an hour. Owl is tracking a GPS signal…

Tonight we will strike a bunch of audacious jerks and incidentally rescue a few unlucky bastards!”

Saying this, Joe Ga waved to Medic Bird and said, “Is there an issue with you? If you’re not able to move, stay here and wait for us…”

Medic Bird held his butt, grimacing and shaking his head, saying, “Boss, I’m fine. But if you could have Elephant delete the photos from his phone, I’d be even better.”

Joe Ga laughed heartily, pretending not to hear what Medic Bird was saying. He took out a lighter and approached the pile of beast corpses, igniting the flame…

Soon, several heaps of thick black smoke rose from the prairie, and then two small antelopes took off into the sky amidst the smoke, carrying Joe and team toward the south direction of SD…

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Richard Reed experienced a grueling journey that left a deep impression, then rode a vehicle that felt like it could turn his soul inside out for more than 6 hours, finally reaching a village on the South SD border.