Tiya didn't get up until the vehicle started again and let go of her protector. Her task was to protect this person, and other things were done by others.

The next itinerary arrived soon. Gurkha, who was responding to them, looked at the cracked off-road vehicle windshield without surprise. The reporters got off at the door of the luxury hotel and bent their waists subconsciously. Although they didn't hear a gunshot just now, the real battlefield style made them nervous.

Seeing the client having dinner casually from a distance, Qi Tianlin wanted to sneak around to the northern Suweidian military camp, and called Tiya to go with him and still not do it!

The girl was polite: "I am working now, and there is no one on your side who needs my service. I said I want to be your helper, not a burden!"

Qi Tianlin looked at the graceful and agile girl in front of her, perhaps because of the invisible influence of the female independent thoughts of other people in the family. The girl was increasingly dazzling and glorious, and was very satisfied: "Then you have to pay attention to safety. When I am not by my side..." The escort work is actually the safest, because these high-level figures are not only guarding the PMC, but also many government troops on the periphery. Although their combat effectiveness is worrying, the amount is large, and they can scare people and make terrorist attacks not dare to suppress them on a large scale. Many hidden dangers are also eliminated.

Tiya actually thought he was long-winded: "I was very careful when you were away. I have been a professional for two years..." He smiled and pushed him out.

But as soon as he left the door, the captain of the Gurkha C team who had come over before stood outside the door, obviously not disturbing the chief's private time. He saw him speak: "Our escort client requested to see you."

It was no surprise that Qi Tianlin nodded, sorted out his own things, handed over his rifle, took off his heavy tactical vest and asked Tiya to take it to prepare some supplies and then went there. It was still very uncomfortable to hang these things on his body and sit down to talk about something.

Walking over the hotel carpet, two Gurkhas guarded at the door opened the door of the luxury suite. Qi Tianlin was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, and a pistol was hanging on his right leg with a bag of pants. Usually, people came to search. Only him were guarding him, so he was so comfortable. Four or five white men in suits and ties or white shirts were sitting in a circle and chatting with laughter. When he saw him coming in, he applauded and greeted: "Wow... Welcome to our Baron Solbert..." The ending was deliberately stretched, with a bit of a dj effect.

This is the familiar intimacy. Qi Tianlin relied on his combat effectiveness and his control in these turbulent areas and gained the true respect of these people. Qi Tianlin looked at two of the middle-aged men who had also seen at the aristocratic gatherings, greeted them one by one with a smile, and also had a passionate attitude towards introducing newcomers.

The other party smiled and made a relationship: "We have basically signed a contract. After the project starts here, you will need your personnel to protect the safety of the project."

Qi Tianlin nodded: "Anyway, we have been doing tasks here, and we will take turns to train. I will give you a heavy discount when the time comes!" He took a cup of whiskey handed over, gently swiped the amber wine inside, gestured to the people around him, and leaned against him in a comfortable position.

Everyone laughed, and then they talked a little whisperedly: "You... also brought a little lover to the battlefield? Are you not afraid of who knows it and turning against you? The girls from your action team look so excited!" It's really hard to connect with a martial artist like PMC compared to the two black girls. The black girl who has been engaged in military training for a long time is really like a black rubber, very agile.

Qi Tianlin knew the hobbies of these people and nodded without hesitation: "I have been in Arabia for a long time, so it is not unacceptable to find a wife, but I have reminded you that the girls in the action team, don't get involved. I don't restrict them from killing people. Most of them crawled from the dead. As long as you dare to mess with them, this is the battlefield... Don't bring those hobbies in the city here! I'm not kidding, I'm very serious about warning you that these people are too cruel to start."

The higher the people, the more extraordinary they are in these aspects, because they are really limited, and the rich material conditions make them lose interest in the opposite sex who are flying into the flames. They have all kinds of strange hobbies. Needless to say, their own flesh is the black girls in the action team, and they cannot tolerate these people being involved in it. They first say ugly words and show Tiya's identity clearly, so their tone is a little stiff.

Of course, someone tried to smooth things over, so Qi Tianlin laughed and took over the topic. After talking nonsense for a while, he told the team leader calmly: "Look at me closely. If you dare to touch our people, take them down and contact me, what should I do if I don't worry about heavy attacks! Pay special attention to protecting Tiya!"

The Gurkhas have heard a lot of these ridiculous things. If they want to say, the Yinglange people are really a bit introverted and sexy, so the team leader seriously guaranteed to complete the task. Qi Tianlin nodded and returned to the room to bring his own equipment. He immediately went out to drive another off-road vehicle to Su Weidian Military Camp, but obviously he overestimated the moral standards of these rich nobles...

The distance from Kabul to Suweidian Military Camp was as close to Kandahar. Last time, Anne's armored convoy walked for nine hours. This time he drove alone, and the speed was very fast, but it was almost late at night when he arrived here.

Mark stood outside the barracks and greeted him, otherwise it would be difficult to get close. The barracks were very vigilant, and Mark's expression was twisted when they met: "They... heard that they had messed with Americans, and you still claimed compensation?"

Qi Tianlin reached out to his shoulder intimately: "We have claimed compensation! But the money was all given to the brothers who fought."

Mark remembered a little: "I haven't felt this way for a long time, and a group of people have the feeling of their own." It's such a habit to be a straggler and go on a strait for too long.

Another captain of Su Weidian PMC accompanied him to the activity center to sit. Most Su Weidian PMC actually followed the military style, but only changed from state-owned to private. When he saw him coming, he raised his beer glass and greeted him with a smile. Qi Tianlin was obviously easier with these people than with the nobles. He also brought a large glass of dark beer and said hello before sitting down: "How is it? All aspects of adaptability..."

The captain curled his lips and shrugged his shoulders: "Everything else is fine, even if we don't have armored vehicles, the army cannot rent it to us. They are all national property, but our combat regulations are all carried out around armored vehicles..." This is a kind of urban mountain combat concept developed from the famous Srick brigade in the United States. All digital information and supply levels are completed based on armored vehicles. European countries have fewer people and are more likely to adopt this high investment method, so retired elite soldiers are more accustomed to this form.

Qi Tianlin nodded: "Our company already has two plunderers. You can transfer them to try them first. Of course, you can also ask Su Weidian's own light armored vehicles. Both sides can be carried out at the same time. Otherwise, is it a bit unreasonable to use South African tactical vehicles with such a powerful arms system? The money can be distributed first by me, so as not to pass the parliament or something. When Su Weidian's PMC company is established, then transfer these assets..." To be honest, it is almost impossible to obtain the famous CV90 series light armored vehicles with ordinary PMC companies or private companies. Now there is obviously a gap in front of him, so you can buy some with confidence.

The captain kept nodding: "I'll communicate with the superiors... As long as the cost problem can be solved, it should not be difficult." Before he "retired from the army", he had a major rank, and his age was similar to Mark. In fact, he had a lot of backgrounds. These countries were not without money, but had strict money cards. All budgets were really budgets, unlike some countries.

So Qi Tianlin naturally said: "You will have more than 100 people to supplement the staff next, so we will go to our new training base in Ukraine. Then there will be two armored vehicles as training equipment. You can calculate it yourself, how much task is needed here, and make a plan to report it to our company for the arms procurement market to evaluate it."

Mark paused a little while drinking beer. When the captain of Letaotao went to discuss the details with his subordinates who were originally in charge of armored vehicles, he asked Qi Tianlin with a smile: "The base in Ukraine?" He came out to squat here to replace Qi Tianlin for three or four months, not knowing this.

Qi Tianlin explained Sach's idea of ​​developing Cossack mercenaries, and also told him about his deal with the Americans, paying attention to his former leader of the Third European Group and his current semi-retired partner.

Mark listened very seriously. As a German, and he was a former Ksk, he still knew these things very well. Especially when Qi Tianlin talked about his conversation with General Mike, he kept nodding and spoke after he finished speaking: "He is the senior chief of staff of the US Marine Corps Special Operations Command because he is too old..." Qi Tianlin also transferred these situations to Susan to ask for knowledge, and the information he received was similar, but Mark seemed to be more intuitive. Sure enough, he explained: "A very accidental opportunity, the troops I belonged to at that time had cooperated with one of their MTS Special Operations Teams. He was the leader of the other party. And as the legend of the other party at that time, he should have the identity of Cia. His main purpose in the Marine Corps was to select people and go to Cia's Sad."

Qi Tianlin recalled the casual middle-aged man who was arguing with Mike, and had some doubts: "sad?"

Mark smiled, drank beer in a big mouthful, and then pretended to be mysterious and whispered: "It's the SoG Special Operations Operations Group that has never been officially recognized, specializing in secret paramilitary operations. Have you heard of it?"
Chapter completed!