When we met him before, he was a naughty priest, but now he has turned into a corpse with his face smashed.
He was dragged out by the USEC team members and piled together with his younger brothers like he was throwing away garbage, and his whole body was being stripped naked.
A USEC was taking the weird dagger from his belt that was originally used to stab the big man to death.
Long Zhan thought the shape of this dagger was quite unique. He remembered that Dennis always carried one with him. Now that he happened to see it, he picked it up as a collection.
So he walked over and pointed at the weird dagger and asked the USEC team member: "Can I take this with me?"
"What the hell?" The USEC team member didn't understand.
"Just this little thing in your hand. I played with these guys all night and wanted to keep something as a souvenir. I think this dagger is quite good and I want to collect it personally." Long Zhan said.
"no problem."
The USEC team member shrugged casually, took it off and threw it to Long Zhan.
It seemed like he didn't want this thing in the first place.
"Thanks!"
Long Zhan remembered that this thing was extremely poisonous, and the large piece of Gregory was poisoned to death. He carefully took the dagger and said thank you.
After thinking about it for a few seconds, he pinned the dagger holster to his waistband.
In addition to the commander's saber that he already had, Long Zhan now had two daggers on his waist.
There is nothing to say about what happened next. USEC returned to USEC's camp in the suburbs with the spoils and sacrifices.
It looks like a standard military base built on the expansion of a large bunker.
Long Zhan and Dennis followed the large army back and did not talk to their commander, because so many supplies and so many people died, they all needed him to handle them.
Only one USEC member was responsible for the reception and took the two of them to a room in the base.
Tell them where they can take a shower and wash clothes, where they can go to the toilet, where they can sleep and rest, and where they can't go in casually.
Long Zhan and Dennis were almost cocooned by dust, so the first thing they did was to take a shower immediately.
After washing the dirty clothes, I put them in the dryer, washed my head and took a shower, put on dry clothes and walked out.
On the desk where the two of them rested, there were two standard American military meals.
It was already noon at this time, which meant that the two of them were invited to lunch.
"Coke? Tarkov has been closed for so long, but I didn't expect that there is Happy Fat House Water. I never expected it."
Long Zhan picked up the Coke on the table and opened it, and a puff of gas came out.
There's still plenty of carbon dioxide, so there's a good chance it hasn't gone bad.
"These guys are living a really good life. Judging from their food supply, they should be considered the richest group of people in Tarkov."
There is a sour taste in Dennis's words, and such a life is indeed enviable.
"Gulu, ah~, not bad."
Long Zhan raised his neck and took a sip. It was indeed a fat house water that can make people happy, and his mood seemed to feel better immediately.
"Don't worry about it for now, let's eat."
Long Zhan was really hungry, so he opened the packaging bag and started showing off.
Dennis sighed and opened the package bag and started eating. Compared to Long Zhan who ate and drank like crazy, the thin Dennis was much quieter.
And after eating only about half of it, Dennis was so full that he couldn't hold it any longer.
As a good comrade who is united and friendly, Long Zhan decisively helped him solve this problem and showed off the rest.
After eating, the two of them lay down on the bed and took the time to rest and regain their energy.
There were two sentries with guns watching at the door. You knew without asking that you would not be able to get out. Long Zhan and Dennis had not removed their weapons. This was already a great honor. It was impossible to let two strangers wander around the base.
Someone is sleeping at the door with a gun to protect themselves, which is rare in Tarkov.
The bodyguards who prostitute themselves for free are not free of charge.
Long Zhan and Dennis slept peacefully, sleeping from noon to afternoon.
That is nearly 4 hours later.
A USEC member in camouflage uniform appeared at the door of the dormitory, knocked on the door with his finger, and woke up Long Zhan and Dennis.
"The commander wants to see you, I will take you there. The weapons can be placed in the dormitory. It is safe here and no one can steal them."
The words of the USEC members were very polite, and they already made a request in their politeness.
Long Zhan and Dennis were not forced. It was unrealistic to take the guy to see the boss. Security work could not be so careless.
After eating and sleeping, the two of them got up and followed him to a large tent.
"You guys wait here, the commander will be here soon."
The USEC team members left after speaking. Long Zhan and Dennis waited for less than two minutes before a USEC officer who was about 40 years old and wearing a full set of clean combat equipment walked in.
"Want some whiskey?"
The USEC commander took off his tactical helmet, placed it on the table, took out three glasses, placed them on the table, and opened a bottle of wine next to it.
"Macallan whiskey, very good wine, give me some more."
Long Zhan has never been polite to those who eat and drink for free.
"Single malt, unique taste, you will fall in love with it as soon as you take one sip." Long Zhan's appreciation made the USEC commander very happy.
"I'd rather have brandy. I can't change my tune. The whiskey is too strong." Dennis frowned.
"Willy, get some brandy for our guest."
The USEC commander didn't mind, and immediately called someone at the door to get it, and he was able to exchange it for wine casually, which proved that he had a lot of stock.
It also illustrates one thing from the side.
That is, Tarkov's USEC is very fat, and his life has been very good. Even if there is a total blockade for many years, there is no problem in eating and drinking.
"Eugene told me something, I mean about you, he said some strange things about your fight..."
The USEC commander picked up a glass of whiskey and placed it in front of Long Zhan with a questioning look on his face, but did not speak clearly.
It was estimated that Long Zhan could easily kill more than a dozen of them. Killing cultists was as easy as killing chickens. When Eugene said it, the USEC commander couldn't believe it.
You must know that they sent more than a dozen people to support them, and three of them died against about 20 cultists.
Long Zhan can do more than a dozen by himself?
None of them injured?
It is indeed too exaggerated!
Long Zhan picked up the whiskey and took a sip. He had no intention of proving how good he was, and there was no need to explain to his USEC commander how he killed so many people.
Not explaining it will make it more mysterious and make them more hostile to you.
So he decisively changed the topic and said with a smile: "You haven't introduced yourself yet. Although I can hear your Baltic accent, I can't call myself Baltic, can I?"