No. 9 has been looking for things to do with Chinese students since the beginning of training. There were countless problems during the training, and the graduation assessment even led the red team into a pit.
It is difficult for such a self-proclaimed and competitive person to make his companions like him.
No matter how excellent his personal abilities are.
Zhuang Yan himself is also a competitive person. If it weren't for his relatively calm and solitary personality, and the fact that he had to keep his country's influence when he was away from home, he would have had many fights with No. 9. Naturally, he would not have any good impressions of him.
But now they have a common enemy and have become brothers on the battlefield. In critical moments where life and death are at stake, everything before is unimportant.
The voice of No. 9 sounded more pleasant to solemn ears than ever before.
The second voice that came next made Zhuang Yan completely relieved, and there was no longer any pressure.
"It's just basic operations. You can also shoot quickly, but I'm stronger than you."
Dragon War, who rushed over at the critical moment and quickly switched targets with two shots to kill the enemy, never humbled himself about his power.
After pretending to be Bobby in front of No. 9, Long Zhan came to the door and did not rush in. Instead, he shouted from inside you: "No. 25, are you in there?"
When people are overly nervous, they will have a stress reaction. They will be unable to remain calm and become manic, and then make a series of excessive reactions.
Especially reflexive movements.
This conditioned reflex is more serious among soldiers, because after militarized devil training, the soldiers' conditioned reflex actions become aiming and shooting.
Long Zhan didn't want to be beaten to death by his own people.
When Zhuang Yan in the cabin heard Long Zhan asking questions by name, he was immediately enveloped in an unprecedented sense of security. This was a recognition of the chief instructor's strong strength.
As long as Long Zhan appears here, it means that everything will be taken care of by him.
However, before Zhuang Yan could reply, Lina, who was tied to the iron pipe next to her, quickly rushed out of the door and shouted.
"Dragon, I'm in there, we're all here, come in and save me, thank God, I'm so happy to hear your voice."
Long Zhan also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lina's words of joy mixed with attachment and surprise.
I thought only Zhuang Yan was trapped here, but I didn't expect that there was a surprise waiting for me. If I could rescue the hostages in advance, I could start the rest of the battle.
There is nothing better than being able to fight without any worries on the battlefield.
"No. 9, please help No. 25. He seems to be in a bad mood."
Long Zhan rushed in from the cabin door, skipping the expected solemnity, and rushed towards Lina who was behind him. He drew out his dagger and cut the rope, and asked with concern: "How are you? Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"I didn't even look at it..."
Zhuang Yan looked at the oblivious chief instructor, his face filled with resentment and he was speechless.
"Hey, No. 26, your look is quite unique. You have a knife on your shoulder and a reflector? Haha."
No. 9 still had the same venomous tongue as before. He first caught Zhuang Yan and teased him for a while, then began to check the injuries and treat the wounds on Zhuang Yan's body.
In fact, there is nothing to deal with.
It is better to insert the dagger into the shoulder without taking it out. Although it will affect the movement of the shoulder, it is better than pulling it out and causing blood to leak out.
It took a minute or two to rescue the person and check it out. Time was urgent and Long Zhan immediately deployed the task.
"No. 9, now protect No. 25 and military doctor Lina, return from the direction we came from, and join the large forces outside. Make sure to ensure the safety of the two of them."
"Chief instructor, what about you? Aren't you coming along?" No. 9 asked doubtfully.
"My temper is not very good. Whoever offends me will be punished by me. I lost my face in the prisoner camp. I feel uncomfortable all over if I don't get revenge. I must let those happy people understand that not everyone can do it." It’s something they can mess with.”
Long Zhan's tone was light and airy, but there was a strong and harsh look in his eyes.
"No, no, there are many of them. It's too dangerous for you to go alone. You come with us. I don't want you to be in any danger."
As soon as Lina finished speaking her concerned words, the injured Zhuang Yan echoed: "Yes, Chief Instructor, let's go together, and we'll take care of them when we get together."
Only No. 9 I didn't speak, he knew the path he was facing now.
Long Zhan needs to find Juhua from behind to resolve the situation.
"Stop talking, I have to do this, time is precious, you should leave quickly."
Long Zhan's serious eyes swept away, and strong momentum and pressure rushed towards him. Lina and Zhuang Yan's pupils shrank and they did not dare to say anything.
"You must take care and be careful."
Lina gave Long Zhan a hug and a kiss of blessing.
After all, Lina had a different relationship with Long Zhan. Knowing that she could not change Long Zhan's decision, she was still able to withstand the pressure and send her blessings to Long Zhan.
"Let's go, you have to be careful too."
After Long Zhan finished speaking, he stopped inking, got up first, got out of the hatch with a gun, and moved forward along the road on the left.
Long Zhan left alone, and No. 9 protected Zhuang Yan and Lina from the hatch, and took the passage on the right to return to the transfer cabin where the second group was.
In the living area hall.
"Why haven't you brought the people up yet? Haven't you taken care of those two losers?"
Fonseca had heard constant gunfire below, but now it finally stopped. After waiting for two or three minutes, the two bodyguards still didn't come back, and he became a little impatient.
He never thought from the beginning to the end that three bodyguards would be unable to deal with a mouse.
"Boss, how about I go take a look again?"
The black bodyguard with dreadlocks was the bodyguard captain of Fonseca's bodyguard team. Somehow, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
This was his intuition as an outstanding graduate of the Israel International Security Academy.
The name of this school doesn't sound very good, it smells like Nanxiang Technical School.
In fact, it's just the opposite.
This academy is the world's most professional institution in the fields of counter-terrorism, safety, protection and security.
It has trained many personal security guards for national leaders, countless special security bodyguards and counter-terrorists, and is the world's top bodyguard training base.
The FBI, CIA, International Bodyguard Association, special forces and police forces in dozens of countries have all had in-depth cooperation with this academy.
As long as you get a diploma from this college, you will be a hot commodity for the rich to grab in the PSC industry.
Rich people.
Everyone wants to find someone reliable to save their lives!
"Okay, go ahead."
Fonseca believed in the bodyguard captain very much. He was able to survive the hunter school's fierce pursuit for many years and still live happily. The bodyguard captain had at least four successes.
The black baby captain was also very confident and walked to the door alone without any bodyguards.
As soon as I walked out of the door...
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