Information station.
4:40 am.
It has been nearly half an hour since the battle ended. A certain Middle Eastern religious group may have been beaten painfully, or for other reasons, there was no movement.
Even the villa with a courtyard where the mob gathered had the exterior lights turned off, so the situation inside could not be seen.
Everyone in the intelligence station was on tenterhooks, worried that the corps would suddenly attack again, and they didn't dare to go to sleep. They could only gather together in twos and threes to chat.
After this period of rest, Long Zhan and Tieg had recovered from the shock of the explosion.
Tyrone, who was originally chatting with Tanto in Building B, came over to chat with Long Zhan because of Long Zhan's outstanding performance in the defensive battle. .
On the one hand, giving enough attention to Long Zhan, on the other hand, it just deepens the relationship with Long Zhan.
Excellent people will always attract people to make friends with.
"When I was in battle before, I never thought about my family, but now I do. I'm thinking about my daughters. I'm thinking about what others will say about me if I die here."
Tyrone's expression was full of sadness, and he took a deep breath and continued: "Say that I went to a place I shouldn't have gone to, in a country that has no meaning to me, and fought a war that I didn't understand the purpose of."
These words are full of self-mockery and also reveal the helplessness of life.
"Then you want to leave?"
Long Zhan smelled a different smell keenly, and looked at Taylor with something strange in his eyes.
"Every time I left home, I wanted to tell my wife and daughters that I would never leave again and that I would stay with them every day, but in the end I didn't say it because some things always made me uncomfortable. not coming back."
Tyrone may not want to appear too vulgar, so he said it a little bit implicitly.
"I always ask myself why I can't go home, why I can't stay at home, and why I come to such a dangerous place. Whenever this happens, my brain always tells me the answer very clearly, no money. !”
Teague was very straightforward and honest, and did not feel ashamed to go out to fight for money.
“Once a warrior, always a warrior, and a warrior never retires.”
Long Zhan patted the m249 placed beside him and said meaningfully: "Tyrone, you should learn to accept it, and then try to work around it.
A warrior's destination is more than war. He does not necessarily have to charge into the battlefield all the time. If you take a step back, you still have a lot of room for survival.
For example, I plan to open a private military training company in the future.
This has always been my dream, and it will also be the battlefield that I will fight for for the rest of my life. I will move forward for him as a soldier.
In order to fulfill my dream, I need the help of some partners, Tyrone, I think you are very good.
If there are SEALs as shooting instructors or combat training instructors, I think... they will definitely attract a lot of customers.
As for the salary, you don’t have to worry, it will definitely satisfy you. "
Now that the company has not even scratched the surface, it dares to start poaching talents, drawing all kinds of pie for others, and buying some foreshadowing in advance.
There is no one like Long Zhan!
"Do you want to be the second Blackwater? Haha."
Tyrone was really moved by Long Zhan's words, but he didn't take these words seriously, thinking that Long Zhan was just bragging.
After all, to open a private military institution, you need to go through a lot of troublesome procedures and build your own venue, all of which require a huge sum of money.
For a guy who was a big shot soldier, that kind of money was just out of reach.
The reason why the boss of Blackwater Company is a veteran is not because of how much money he saved while serving in the military, but because his father was the richest man at the regional level.
Entry and exit are all by private jet.
"The second Black Water? No, no, no, this is not my ultimate goal. What I want is to surpass, including Dai Yang, Clover and so on, and trample them all under my feet."
What Long Zhan said was very arrogant and arrogant, but his eyes showed determination and there was no trace of joking at all.
"All right."
Tyrone originally wanted to make a few jokes, but in the end he was defeated by the determination in Long Zhan's eyes.
He smiled and said: "If I can leave here alive, I will consider your invitation. I hope that by then, I haven't found a suitable job, haha."
"Can I join? I only want half the price." Teague also came to join in the fun.
"Of course, I will give you full salary and I guarantee you will be satisfied, haha."
Long Zhan took the opportunity to pick up the conversation. Regardless of whether there would be fewer people when opening a company in the future, leaving an opening here is equivalent to appointing an employee in advance.
"Follow your dreams!"
Tyrone made a fist with his right hand and stretched it out.
Although he didn't believe that Long Zhan could run a military company, his blessing was genuine and not fake at all.
"Remember what you said today, you are my best helper for booking in advance, haha."
Long Zhan fist bumped with Tyrone and laughed happily.
Booking staff +1!
"Kahlil Gibran, the feeling you give me is so unique. You have allowed me to witness too many miracles. I believe you will be able to do it. I look forward to the day when I call you boss."
Teague also fought against the dragon at the fountain, his smile filled with more anticipation than Tyrone's.
Reservation staff +1!
"Tyrone, I'm the station manager, can you hear me?"
At this time, the stationmaster's radio call rang out on the GRS team's communication channel.
"Can you hear me?" Tyrone replied, pressing the headset.
"We have received new information. The rapid response team from Tripoli has now left the airport and is on its way."
The webmaster's tone was full of joy, which showed that this matter was basically true.
"real or fake?"
Teague couldn't believe it. He had been waiting for support all night, but he actually showed up like this.
"After listening to bad news all night, I finally heard something happy. It's not easy." Long Zhan sighed.
"Stationmaster, when will they arrive?"
Tyrone was also very happy and wished they would appear outside the door the next second.
"The situation is unclear at the moment. This is the information given to us by the airport. The support team set off alone and we cannot contact them." The station manager explained.
"Squad size, setting off alone?"
Long Zhan keenly grasped the problem in his words and asked in surprise: "Stationmaster, do you know how many people are in the team that came here?"
"There are only seven people, all the best of the best."
"Seven?"
Hearing the number mentioned by the webmaster, not only Long Zhan who asked the question was stunned, but everyone in GRS including Tyrone was also confused.
"Stationmaster, I hope you're not kidding me. We have more than 30 people trapped here. Can 7 of them rescue us?"
Tyrone asked very seriously.
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