Chapter 887: Show of Force After Dismounting

What the closest place to Hell looks like, Gao Yang had seen it many times on the news, and in his opinion, Jason's words were a bit of an exaggeration.

Baghdad, well, it's chaotic, but it's no longer particularly tragic or messy compared to those areas engaged in active conflict. Gao Yang had been to places like Libya and Syria, so to him, saying that Baghdad was the closest place to Hell was a bit much.

When the plane landed at Baghdad Airport and Gao Yang stepped off the aircraft, he was drenched in sweat just from walking down the airstair.

Gao Yang knew Baghdad was hot, so he didn't feel too uncomfortable with the temperature, especially after experiencing the humid heat in the Amazon Rainforest; this dry heat wasn't too unbearable.

Jason and his company's people had disembarked before Gao Yang, and they immediately scurried toward the terminal building. Gao Yang and his group, however, lingered to look around the moment they set foot on Baghdad Airport's tarmac.