Drinking parties are an adjustment in life, and important things cannot be delayed because of them.
the next day.
At 6 o'clock in the morning, it was dark.
After being high with Stella until 2 a.m., Long Zhan fell asleep. He crawled out of bed full of energy and kissed Stella, who was still sleeping soundly.
In Stella's sleepy morning murmur, years of self-discipline training began.
There was no fitness equipment where Stella lived. Long Zhan thought that he would report to the green team in the morning, so he simply chose to do two things together.
I ran directly from Stella's place to the naval base.
More than 30 kilometers is a long way for ordinary people, but for Long Zhan, a physical monster who has been doing long-distance running with weights all year round, it is not a difficult challenge.
What's more, running with bare hands without equipment is almost the same as warming up.
As a morning run, the intensity is just right.
It took him two and a half hours to run more than 30 kilometers and return to the naval base. Long Zhan returned to the green team, took a shower, had breakfast in the restaurant, packed his personal belongings, and loaded them on a small truck.
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The time is just right.
It happened to be the time when the DG logistics staff went to work during the day.
Long Zhan brought the Budweiser beer he had bought a long time ago and dragged the small trailer all the way to the third floor of the DG headquarters. When the elevator door opened, he met a smiling face.
Diaz has long been familiar with it!
"Long, welcome to join us. I heard that you were promoted to sergeant major. Congratulations."
Diaz, who received the welcome notice in advance, watched Long Zhan dragging a small cart upstairs from the window, so he waited here in advance.
When looking at Long Zhan's new military rank, there was an additional recognition in his eyes.
Diaz's military rank is also E7 third-level sergeant major, and Long Zhan is now on the same level as her.
The relationship between peers and superiors and subordinates, although usually everyone calls them by their first names, and there seems to be no difference, but in fact they all have a strong balance in their hearts.
Different levels have different weights.
"Military ranks are of no use here unless you reach the captain level, so I'm still a newcomer."
Long Zhibiao walked out of the elevator humbly, stretched out his hand and said formally: "I don't understand anything when I first come here. You should take more care of me in the future."
"certainly."
Diaz did not shake Long Zhan's hand, but gave him a warm hug and said enthusiastically: "Welcome to officially join Team B. This will be your second home from now on. I am here to help you."
responsibility."
"We are family."
Long Zhan smiled and raised his thick eyebrows, readily accepting Diaz's remarks.
"Let's go, Jason and the others haven't arrived yet and are on their way over. I'll take you to the storage room first to place your personal belongings."
Diaz waved to Long Zhan, turned around and walked towards the other end of the corridor.
Long Zhan followed behind, dragging a small cart.
Welcoming new members to join your team is a very formal matter in DG. All members of the team must be present to express their welcome to the new members.
At the same time, it is also a recognition of the newcomers. From now on, everyone is a comrade who has kissed a brother.
Brothers may not be able to trust you with their backs, but in a first-level combat unit like DG, we must trust each other unconditionally.
Only in this way can we cooperate tacitly in action and complete arduous tasks of any difficulty.
Diaz's plan was pretty good, taking advantage of the time it would take for Jason and others to arrive, to dispose of Long Zhan's personal belongings.
The two of them came to the end of the corridor one after another, where there was a left and right double door attached to the door number of the storage room.
The door was not locked and it was obviously a public place.
"Come in with me."
Diaz waved to Long Zhan, turned the door handle, pushed the door open and walked in.
Long Zhan has been to the red team several times, but he entered the "private space" belonging to DG. Today this is really the first time.
The space inside is larger than imagined, at least two to three hundred square meters.
The layout structure is very simple and clear at a glance.
Square black iron cages of about 2.5 meters were neatly built in a circle around the three walls of the room. There were 15 in total.
Most of the iron cages had names posted on them, and Long Zhan could see Jason, Ray, Sonny and others at a glance.
We even discovered that Nate, who had been killed for a long time, was attached to the iron cage in the far corner, and the objects inside were also placed intact.
Obviously DG has a lot of distinctive traditions.
The wall near the door is the only one without an iron cage. There is a sofa near the corner, along with several cabinets and a coffee machine.
It looks like it should be a rest area. You can sit here and relax when you are tired from organizing supplies.
"This cage belongs to you. Your name tag has been placed on the shelf. When you enter later, remember to hold it and stick it on the door."
Diaz patted the door of Iron Cage No. 8, handed a key to Long Zhan, and added, "Do you have any specific weapons or other special requirements?"
"I'm not sure."
Long Zhan had just arrived here, so he didn't know what he was missing.
"listen……"
Diaz emphasized his tone and said seriously: "You can tell me anything you need. As long as it is needed for the mission, I will find a way to get it for you."
"Anything?"
Long Zhanye grinned. He originally wanted to make a little color joke with Diaz, but gave up after thinking about it.
Although the relationship between the two parties is not bad, it has not reached that level yet.
He joked in another way: "Are you the legendary Santa Claus? You can fulfill anyone's wish list."
"Emm, maybe that's about it, this is my job." Diaz was amused by the dragon battle.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
"You need to sort out your personal belongings here first. Write down whatever is missing on your wish list. I'll go work first and come back to you later."
After speaking, Diaz turned around and left, acting as capable and capable as ever.
There is no intention of helping at all.
It's not that the relationship between the two is not yet in place, Diaz is unwilling to help Long Zhan organize his personal belongings and lets him figure it out on his own here.
It lies in the special nature of DG. Everyone follows the "Big boy rules".
It can also be called the "self-management principle".
In other words, everyone is free in DG. Everyone must rely on their own self-discipline to manage themselves and make all preparations.
No one will take care of you or teach you how to do things.
Unless you need it, ask for it.
This is subversively different from other units where officers manage the soldiers, from daily training to daily life.
Perhaps only a top-level entity like DG dares to implement such an absolutely free system.
If we let the grassroots troops do this...
In less than three days, the sky will be turned upside down for you.