Chapter 230 Best Captain Candidate Seeking the Moon
Long Zhan and Mandy thought Jason was in the dormitory, but it took a lot of effort to find him at the shooting range.
He didn't sleep in the dormitory late at night, nor did he go to the bar to drink and have fun, but he kept shooting at the shooting range. This shows how irritable Jason was at the moment.
"Hey, boss, if you want to practice shooting, I can accompany you. Don't you get bored by yourself?" Long Zhan said hello and walked in.
"Hi."
Jason turned around, took a look and nodded, then turned around and fired more than a dozen shots at the target, emptying the entire magazine before stopping.
"Does it make sense for you to do this?"
Mandy really cared about Jason, and it was uncomfortable and annoying to see Jason giving up on himself so much.
This was no longer the outstanding first-class sergeant major she knew, who was brave, fearless, calm and calm in battle, and interesting and humorous in life.
"What do you want me to do? Hide aside and pretend to be dead? Things have become like this?"
Jason yelled impatiently, still loading a new magazine in his hand.
"Is it useful for you to give up on yourself like this? Can rushing in and overturning Belding's table solve the problem? Do you know how hard I worked to convince Belding not to submit a formal complaint to General Schenko?"
Mandy also raised her voice and told him about wiping Jason's butt.
"We've come this far, I don't want to give up, but what can we do? Can you solve the problem?" Jason yelled irritably.
"I can't do it, but we can do it!" Mandy replied without hesitation.
"Can it be done?"
Jason was stunned when he heard this reply. He really didn't react at the moment.
"Yes, we can do it. We still have a chance to continue the operation, but we need your help. It depends on whether you are willing."
Mandy said, pointing to Long Zhan: "Your team members are not hiding here alone like you, but they actively seek me to discuss countermeasures. As the captain, can't you be braver?"
Jason glanced at Long Zhan, but he was not surprised.
It seems that he is used to being able to stand up and save the whole situation before the critical moment in the dragon war.
Instead, he walked up to Mandy and said solemnly: "I have said before that as long as I can catch the real culprit behind the scenes, I am willing to do anything."
Jason did say this when he promised Turan to go to the United States.
"Very good, this is the Jason I know."
Mandy finally laughed, patted Jason's chest like an old friend, and then recounted the plan discussed by Long Zhan and her to Jason.
"No problem, I can agree."
Jason answered without hesitation, his eyes were firm and without hesitation.
Being interviewed by a reporter in private can be exchanged for capturing the real murderer and avenging the brothers of Team E. In Jason's opinion, it is a very good deal.
Compared to the high-level political officials above, they can shield a drug dealer and murderer for their own benefit.
Jason felt that violating the "small" rule that level 1 combatants were not allowed to accept private interviews was nothing compared to this.
"OK, wait for my good news."
Mandy received a positive reply from Jason, and turned around and left the shooting range with confidence.
"Boss, it seems that the matter can be settled. Why don't you try your shooting skills with me? I haven't been shooting for a long time and I just want to practice my skills."
Long Zhan's mood also improved, and instead of following Mandy to "get in the way", he chose to build a relationship with Jason.
"You kid always surprises people. If you can continue to maintain this state, you will be the best candidate for captain."
Jason picked up a P6 from the table and placed it on the shooting preparation table in front of Long Zhan.
This action is very similar to captain overlap.
"I don't want to be the captain. It's more comfortable for you to be a team member following the boss. Your condition is still so good. There will be no problem if you continue to work for another 10 years, haha."
Long Zhan said something with double meaning, and also mixed his true thoughts.
He picked up the gun and skillfully loaded the magazine, then pointed at the target in front of him and said, "Ten rounds are the limit. I'll go first."
"*** bang bang..."
Compared with Long Zhan's marksmanship and Jason's, the 9mm pistol bullets hit the iron plate with a clanging sound, as if they were playing music for the success of the plan in advance.
Mandy on the other side left the shooting range and soon found the investigative reporter Paul.
"Do you never take a break? Or are you taking a break when others are working, so you start working after we take a break?"
Mandy came to see him late at night, but Paul didn't feel any displeasure and walked out in his pajamas.
"You are so elegant when you play word games with me at 1 o'clock in the morning." Mandy teased with a smile.
"That's why I get a high salary." Paul hinted that playing word games is his specialty.
"I thought you got a high salary because... you can get in touch with high-end people that ordinary people can't get in touch with." Mandy also had something to say.
It means that relying on your father's relationship, you can interview groups that others cannot reach.
"Of course, this is part of it, but nowadays, there are not many such opportunities. You know, the rapid development of the Internet has made the world disappear from distance and secrets."
Paul is not shy about being a guanxi user, and he also secretly pointed out that guanxi is becoming increasingly difficult to use, and it is even more difficult to obtain first-hand resources.
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"Oh, that's such a shame."
Mandy pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I have an opportunity to meet high-end people here. I wonder if you are interested in this."
“How high-end?”
Paul's eyes were full of curiosity, but the expression on his face was controlled and calm.
As expected of a senior reporter with background!
"What do you think of spending an hour in a private space with the chief sergeant major of the first-level combat team, where you can ask various questions?"
"Hahaha."
As soon as Mandy said this, Paul laughed.
He shook his head repeatedly and said: "Impossible, this is simply impossible. First-level combatants never chat with reporters, let alone the captain level of chief sergeant major."
"Nothing is impossible, you know who I have a better relationship with," Mandy said.
"Jason Hayes?"
Paul suddenly came back to his senses and knew that Mandy was not joking with him. His disbelieving smile gradually faded and turned into a serious look of formal treatment.
This opportunity is so rare that it is not an exaggeration to call it a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
If he could dig out some secrets from Jason, he could use these secrets to process them and write some explosive news.
It is not an exaggeration to think even bigger and write a best-selling book.
Some people in this world pursue money, while some live for fame.
Paul's family situation is very good. He has no shortage of money in his life. He just wants to make himself more famous, and there is an opportunity to become famous before him.
Paul doesn't want to miss it!
"I got the chance to interview Jason, what about you? Or to put it another way, what do I have to give?"
As a reporter, Paul was used to seeing all kinds of things in the world. He knew that the pie in the sky would never fall, so he chose to directly ask for his trump card.
"You must know something about Ganni. We hope that the operation can continue. Maybe you can call and talk to your father."
Mandy did not explain her words directly, but the meaning of her words was already very clear.
Paul is a very astute reporter, or a business reporter, and he has done this kind of business many times relying on his father.
As soon as he heard what Mandy said, he knew what it meant, and he couldn't help but smile. (To be continued)