Chapter 433 Whoever speaks with a hard fist asks for a monthly ticket
"Dave Boone Bunton, former Marine Corps ace sniper, welcome to your vacation paradise."
The third person who came over had a thick beard and eye-catching natural curls. With a lot of hair volume, the exposed area on his face was very small.
After shaking hands with Long Zhan, he still sighed: "Brother, you are the biggest guy I have ever seen. You are so strong. I like your figure very much. It's great."
"I can teach you if I have the chance, but you need to pay a fee to be my student." Long Zhan joked.
"Teague, ex-Marine, Dave and I have known each other a long time ago."
The fourth person who introduced himself, Teague, also had very recognizable appearance and features. Among the six people present, he was the only one wearing myopia glasses.
All members had finished introducing themselves, and leader Tyrone took over the conversation again and added their introductions.
"Great, from now on, we have three ex-Marines, two SEALs, and one Lovebird Ranger."
"Tig has stayed here the longest, Gibran. He can bring you into the state. If you have any questions, you can go to him for help, even if you pee somewhere without being bitten by a snake."
"Boone is a sniper. He always says that he is the best sniper in the Marine Corps. I seriously doubt his words. I think he is a meditation master and is also insisting on Tanto's nemesis."
"I won't talk about Tanto and Oz. As you can see, one always likes to play with his birds, and the other is an old guy who likes to act cool."
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Tyrone used a humorous tone to introduce the "features" of the other four people.
Returning to the topic, he pointed to the people next to the task board opposite and said: "Gibran, go in from here to the bedroom, and there are only four rooms in it.
There are two beds in each room, which can sleep two people at the same time.
Except for the innermost one, you can choose any of the remaining three rooms. You can just go in by yourself, I won’t take you there."
"Why doesn't the innermost one work?" Long Zhan asked curiously.
"The reason is very simple, because this place is under my control, so I want one room by myself, and you can, too, provided you can get four of them to squeeze into the other two rooms willingly."
The smile on Tyrone's face was intriguing, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes as he looked at Long Zhan.
In this era where whoever has a stronger fist will be justified in what he says, if you want to have better conditions, you must have corresponding matching strength.
And Long Zhan is a person with such strength.
"Of course I can."
Long Zhan grinned and showed his white teeth. He glanced at the other four people in the room and said with a smile on his face: "I don't think the four of them will have any objections. After all, mine is a bit big and I'm afraid they can't bear it."
Tig, the man with the eyes, Boon with the natural curly hair, Oz with the wrinkles, and Tanto, the horse-faced man, were swept by the dragon war's gaze.
The four of them are all pure men from the army. Anyone who joins the army and has killed people must not be a coward. How could he give in so easily?
If other people had just arrived and dared to speak such arrogant words, they would inevitably be taught a lesson.
But when he took a look at Long Zhan, a tall man of 1.94 meters and nearly 260 pounds, an icy coldness flashed inadvertently in his eyes.
The four of them had become selectively deaf, and they completely pretended not to hear what Long Zhan said.
If you don't hear it, you don't know. If you don't know, you don't have to fight the dragon head-on. If you don't use force, you won't get beaten. If you don't get beaten, you won't be embarrassed.
The most perfect treatment!
Tyrone didn't want the atmosphere to become too tense. After all, from now on, everyone would become a whole and had to work together to complete the task.
So he immediately changed the topic and joked: "The gym here sucks, but the food is surprisingly delicious."
"The webmaster is a bad person!"
"He might need a new hat."
"Guys, don't say that. He just wants to retire now and has become a coward. If you open his file, you will find that he was also very brilliant in the past."
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Tyrone's switching of life topics was very good, and he successfully resolved the awkward moment, and everyone joined in for a lively discussion.
Long Zhan also learned some other information following everyone's discussion.
for example:
The task board not only displays the tasks for the week, but the plans and tasks that need to be completed in the next 30 days will also be announced in advance on the whiteboard;
Each GRS team member is required to have someone come over every hour during work to confirm the tasks on the task panel;
Because the CIA sends people to write the tasks, it means that the tasks on the task board will be updated at any time.
This intelligence station originally belonged to the private residence of a wealthy Libyan businessman. After the outbreak of the Libyan civil war, he rented the place to the CIA.
The four buildings inside are all numbered and are called ABCD;
Next door to the intelligence station is a large slaughterhouse, and the pungent smell wafts here all the time. People simply call the slaughterhouse a corpse paradise, etc.
After chatting for a while and getting a general idea of the situation, Long Zhan entered the back and randomly found a room.
While Long Zhan was taking out his luggage and putting it in the closet, Glasses Gortig came in and moved his luggage, choosing to sleep with Oz in the next room.
The whole time, he looked "worried" that he was really afraid that Long Zhan would misbehave in the middle of the night and crawl into his bed to shock him.
Long Zhan couldn’t laugh or cry!
In fact, before the dragon battle, he coaxed Tyrone to say that he was the boss here, so he had to fight back in a single room.
Even if Tig stays in this room and doesn't leave, Long Zhan won't do anything to him.
Not to mention two people sleeping in a room, even twenty or thirty people sleeping in a room, Long Zhan has experienced it many times and has no resistance to multiple people living together.
People who live in the military, where collective consciousness is the mainstay, will basically not have the "germphobia" of being able to live alone.
"Hey, the bastard webmaster asked you to come over."
Long Zhan had roughly packed his luggage and sat on the bed to rest for less than 5 minutes when Tantuo came over to notify him.
"OK, I'll be there right away."
Long Zhan vaguely knew what was going on and immediately rushed to the webmaster's office where he had been before.
"sit down."
The bald stationmaster motioned Long Zhan to sit down and said straight to the point: "I know why the superiors sent you here, but I don't think so.
We have no real threat here. We are helping the people of this country win. The more troops we send, the easier it is to cause misunderstandings.
The people working in the lobby outside are all elites with advanced training from the CIA and education from Harvard and Yale. It is a heavy responsibility to protect them.
I will retire after completing this mission, and I don't want any accidents to occur midway, so you must not mess around, let alone get in the way.
Just do your job well and protect our safety, and don't worry about anything else, do you understand?"