Chapter 92 Timid
There is a photo of the Eagle and the Director wearing PMC standard equipment, mixed in a group of military contractors to get off. Unlike the large off-road vehicle that Qi Tianlin and others used, they boarded a mortar-colored MRAP anti-mine ambush car without any number!
In this country, the main purpose of counter-ambuster vehicles is to prevent various IEDs. The various roadside bombs really make the PMCs at all levels very troubled. The most common off-road vehicles of Hummers and other brands are like plastic toy cars in front of the power of bombs worth tens or hundreds of kilograms, with no resistance at all.
Those outer armor plates that resist bullets and fragments are just psychological comforts in front of the IED. Just like the cars you see during the day, they will instantly turn into twisted metal parts.
Therefore, more and more countries have begun to provide soldiers with enhanced versions, especially MRAP anti-mine counter-ambuster vehicles with particularly enhanced bottom armor to replace those once very representative Hummer off-road vehicles.
Some PMC companies with strong strength and deep background have also begun to increase these equipment one after another...
So, what other companies do these two people belong to now?
Unlike the calf who always advocated offense, Qi Tianlin was more accustomed to roundaboutism. After carefully observing the remaining photos and video materials, Qi Tianlin turned off the computer and picked up the paper documents to check. Most of them were contracts signed by him with various small detective agencies, as well as his topographic maps of St. Marian's Hospital, and the route arrangements and plans for diving upstairs of the company.
Compared to Qi Tianlin with the foodie Tiya by his side, and later there was Yaya and Annie's communication. The cat was almost nervous and in a lonely state. On the one hand, he was extremely unbelievable, and on the other hand, he had extremely eagerness to communicate. Therefore, he said so much to a digital camera, and his nerves were always tense, almost putting him on the verge of collapse, so he was almost instinctively pursuing the arrival of death.
This is actually a typical manifestation of post-war syndrome. It is just that the cat has always instilled the belief in pursuing traitors in its actions, and seems to have ignored the symptoms in its own way.
Qi Tianlin leaned against the head of the bed that was sunk into the darkness, reached out to light a cigarette, and the last sentence of the last video of the Cat Cat was still lingering in his mind: "When I jumped into the pit where I could only accommodate one person, I put myself in the selfish moral judge again..."
It seems that it is indeed a sign of mental illness. In such a situation, no matter who it is, there will be no question about his self-protection behavior. Perhaps it is this superimposed feeling of guilt that has made him increasingly fall into self-blame for himself...
Qi Tianlin didn't feel much sentimental. After smoking a cigarette, he shook his head, tried to throw these emotions that interfered with him out of his head, slide down and put them on the pillow to sleep.
For them, psychological problems have always been a problem that needs to be treated rigorously. People have their own thoughts. Every combatant has his own independent thoughts. The more advanced the combatant, the stronger the thinking ability. How to adjust his heart in this inhuman hell has always been a problem that the armies of various countries and various PMC companies repeatedly emphasized to front-line combatants.
In contrast, what makes psychological counselors feel more troubled is the transformation of wartime environment and peaceful environment...
Because this combat pressure is too great, the army and PMC will emphasize the rotation system, and they will adjust the prevention leave after a certain period of time. If you can do it again, try to avoid reinvestment. Because the huge contrast between the two environments will cause problems in the perception system of many combatants, and they will not be able to face different environments correctly, resulting in an excessive state...
Qi Tianlin has no such problem. Originally, the sniper was a position that emphasized psychological self-regulation. After gaining Otar's mysterious power, he had a more mentality of transcending beyond the battlefield, just like what he told the cat that he met God...
He felt that he was almost the same as God now, so he would not have so many troubles...
But maybe his thoughts are another state of neuroticism?
With these messy thoughts, Qi Tianlin fell asleep...
Until someone gently woke up...
Two fully armed MP military police stood in front of him, standing on the edge of the bed, one left and one right, carefully waking him up. Yaya stood at the table with a little alert. He and several other colleagues, who had just tiptoed to prepare breakfast for Qi Tianlin, were all looked at by several military policemen with alert faces...
Waking up the sleeping PMC is a relatively dangerous thing. Who knows what nightmare experiences these evil people who have been through the battlefield will have? Suddenly waking up and shooting at the gun has happened.
Fortunately, Qi Tianlin obviously was not like this. He only touched the pillow with a conditioned reflex under the pillow. Seeing clearly that it was two US military policemen, he relaxed and supported his body: "Is there anything wrong?"
One of them was very polite: "We also received a notice from District G14 about the incident of bringing back a body last night. I hope you can cooperate with us to do a routine investigation."
Qi Tianlin nodded and muttered and stood up: "It's the body, not the corpse... that's my comrade." While standing, he pulled his pistol and pulled out his condom. He gestured for a moment, and then he opened the pillow and took out the Kimber from below and inserted it. He nodded to several of his colleagues and followed the military police.
Generally speaking, the garrison of any country has no jurisdiction over these PMCs. The name is that only the local government in Ahanfu can manage these PMCs, but who really dares to provoke these powerful militants? However, these NATO garrisons still have a so-called United Nations military title on their heads. When encountering certain incidents that need special attention, the US military still likes to act in accordance with their own style.
So since someone died and someone was sent back late at night, there were routine inspections and inquiries, and Qi Tianlin was not surprised at all.
Taking a Hummer off-road vehicle, the two military police skillfully squeezed tightly on both sides to prevent him from making any sudden moves. Only two North American men about 1.9 meters tall squeezed him, an oriental man of less than 1.8 meters tall, looked a bit too much, so the two military police didn't care much.
Qi Tianlin also tried it lightly, feeling that he could really break the two of them at once, so he honestly followed the military police for investigation.
Sitting in a bungalow similar to the barracks, two guys in casual clothes asked in detail about the incident. Qi Tianlin signed and wrote, and one of them seemed to be casually speaking: "Can you look at your gadget?" He pointed at the side of Qi Tianlin's right leg.
Qi Tianlin pulled it out without any mind, but held it in his hand and handed it over: "The 2004 version is very precious."
The two guys took it with a little stuttering praise, looked over and over again, skillfully opened the left safety, opened the sleeve and looked at it, and confirmed that there was a bullet, he fired a shot at a dark black cylinder under the table. After a muffled gunshot, he leaned in front of his nose and smelled the shell throwing mouth: "It turns out that there is a carefully adjusted firing system... There are very few missing gunpowder...good stuff!" Then he closed the safety, held the gun in the opposite direction, and gave it to Qi Tianlin. In this process, they had left the bullet marks of the pistol as if nothing had happened.
After that, nothing happened. When he went out, he asked him to promise that he could not leave the local area within 48 hours in case of further investigation. The military police did not send him away, but just gave him the direction and asked him to go back by himself!
Typical killing and burying!
Qi Tianlin didn't mind either, so he smiled and walked back by himself.
Since he brought back to the camp, every body would be inspected by the relevant departments. Qi Tianlin could think of this problem. However, on the one hand, the body of this cat was needed to get the things. On the other hand, he was indeed unwilling to bury the bodies of his comrades in these chaotic places at will. He planned to cremate the cat and send the ashes back to his hometown according to the normal procedures. This was also the request he had just made to the two people who were obviously CIA investigators.
The Tag Cat died in that grenade and that P226. There are two types of pistols that are seen most in this camp, M9 and P226. As long as you take out the bullets in the Tag Cat's body, you can find that it was fired by the P226. However, Qi Tianlin's trick is enough to deal with this problem. What he is worried about is whether some advanced trace appraisers will find that the bullet marks of the gun are similar to one of their huge ballistic databases... The bullet marks of a powerful soldier who once performed a secret mission in North Africa!
When Qi Tianlin was in Mooni, he made some changes to the ballistic traces and appearance of the two guns. Susan did it. This is a professional job. Qi Tianlin is not good at it, so he has such a slight worry.
But he didn't take it very seriously...
When he returned to the barracks, his colleagues were all there, with strange expressions. Qi Tianlin was about to lie back on his bed without hesitation. Mark stopped him: "It's a little bit of a matter, I need to inform him."
Qi Tianlin nodded and sat down without any expression. Obviously, everyone else knew that no one knew Arabic, Yaya only knew simple English, and she slipped behind Qi Tianlin with a smile and didn't speak.
Even if Mark said to him alone, "Adams just came over to report that because of the incident the day before yesterday, the officer from Japan really felt the danger. In fact, he was by his side. He proposed a month's vacation. This afternoon, the three of them were going to leave here and go back to Kabul..."
Qi Tianlin was a little dumbfounded: "You are so brave?"
Mark shrugged: "Maybe in our opinion, they are living in fairy tales and thinking they are angels who come to give alms... But they still gave good comments on our work and asked us to continue to maintain the contract. After all, the United Nations work plan must be completed..."
Qi Tianlin was really a little ridiculous: "What are we doing this month, paid leave?"
Mark was a little serious: "Prepaid leave while ensuring your safety!"
That's tens of thousands of pounds per person!
Chapter completed!