The door opened, and Pete saw a table in the middle of the room. There were a lot of things on the table, there were travel bags, laptops, and even some dirty clothes scattered around. There were two people sitting at the table at the moment, a tall and strong black man and a white man who was probably forty or fifty years old and dressed like a cowboy.

The Negro stood up at the sight of Pete and walked over to him with open arms, as if he knew him. And Pete smiled in surprise after seeing the other party: "Jeff? ”

"Pete!" Compared with Pete's questioning tone, the black man named Jeff walked over and hugged Pete in an affirmative tone, "I didn't expect you to come here too." ”

"yes..." Donovan on the side suddenly looked abrupt, "You were in a company at the time. ”

"Yes!" Jeff, the black man, nodded happily, "A company." And stationed in one place, and also performed a lot of tasks together. Stayed together together in that damn place for a long time. ”

Pete smiled and said, "I thought at first that you would run that little shop at home when you got home. ”

"That's what I thought." Jeff waved his hand and said, "But the world is difficult. Later, there was a fight with someone and he met Big Bird. That's where I am. ”

"Big bird? Who is Big Bird? Pete asked with a questioning expression.

"You don't know?" Jeff asked rhetorically, looked at Pete and then at Donovan on the side, "You didn't tell him?" ”

Donovan waved his hand as he walked to the table, "Big Bird is the nickname they gave me. I don't even know why it's that name. And his nickname isn't good, hippopotamus. It's the kind of animal that likes to squat in the water when it's fine, and dares to beat crocodiles with rough skin and thick flesh, looking stupid and stupid. ”

"Hippopotamus?" Pete looked at Jeff and patted the other party's arm with a smile, "No natural enemies, good name." ”

"This is our recruit?" The old cowboy who was still sitting at the table spoke.

"Yes." Without waiting for Pete to answer, Donovan, who had walked to the table, was already talking as he picked up the beer bottle on the table, looked at the beer in the bottle, and said, "It's morning, old man." Do you know what it means in the morning?

"What?" The old fellow looked up at Donovan and asked.

"It means you should have breakfast and coffee, it means you should stay awake. And inside the headquarters, it is a state of assembly, and it is not allowed to drink. Donovan said as he tossed the bottle into the trash can next to him, then turned to Pete and said, "This is Timothy Evans." ”

"Don't call me old man." The old fellow slowly stood up as he spoke, and his accent should have been that of a southerner. After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Pete and smiled, stretched out his hand, and said with a serious face: "Hello, recruit." You can call me. Well... Mr. Evans. Yes, Mr. Evans. ”

"Hello. Mr. Evans. For Pete, who came to the ramp for the first time, he naturally reached out and greeted him while shaking hands. And at this moment, Jeff on the side laughed and said, "Uncle, why don't you let him call you Lord?" Your Highness, Your Royal Highness Prince Evans? Hahaha" After saying that, Jeff patted Pete on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's call him uncle." ”

"Hey!" The old guy Evans looked dissatisfied, "Do you know how to be polite?" When adults are talking, children should not interrupt indiscriminately, understand? ”

Before Jeff could fight back, Donovan on the side had already spoken again: "Okay, Mr. Evans." What about the others? What's wrong with just the two of you? ”

Evans pursed his lips and shrugged, "I don't know." Anyway, Jeff and I came early in the morning. Punctual and punctual. With a proud face, he sat back in his seat.

"Did I forget to tell you the time?" Donovan looked dissatisfied, "Or are you not taking this seriously at all?" ”

Pete walked around the room as they spoke, continuing to look around. On the wall around the table is a circle of lockers, which seem to be a temporary place for everyone to put their personal belongings and change clothes. There is no name on each cabinet, but there are different markings, such as a symbol, a sticker that I don't know what I have drawn, or even a photograph or something. On the right-hand side, on the east side, there is a flag. The pattern on the flag is very eye-catching, that is, a huge shark that jumps out of the water, opens its bloody mouth and reveals its dense sharp teeth in its mouth.

The shark's mouth is facing the viewer, so all you can see is the shark's mouth and most of the shark's explosive and scarred body that has been washed out of the water. If you look closely, you can see that there is a broken fishing line wrapped around the huge teeth, and even a broken hook hanging from the mouth. He had a dagger on his back. In the whole picture, these things that were originally harmful or even fatal to the shark further strengthen the power of the shark, and it feels as if to tell the viewer that although it is dead, it is still fierce and unstoppable! On the top of the shark pattern, there is a line of "Man eater" in English that is very thick and full of metallic feeling.

This should be the flag of this squad. Just as Pete admired the flag, the door opened behind him. He turned his head to see three men walking in through the door. The three seemed to be discussing something as they came, and when they came in, they fell silent when they saw Donovan looking at them with a serious face.

"What happened?" After a moment, one of the men with blond hair and a blonde beard looked at Donovan and then at the old fellow who was seated, and Evans asked.

Donovan let out a long sigh as he watched the three men, and it felt like he was holding back his anger. He turned his head to look at Pete and beckoned to him, "Our new partner." Pete Wong. I fought alongside Jeff and I in the service. ”

The three of them heard Donovan say this and looked at Pete together. It was only at this moment that Pete saw the appearance of these three people clearly. In addition to his blonde hair and beard, the beard was tied into something like pigtails. The man was short and stocky, wearing a T-shirt and a tattoo on his arm that was leaking out. To the left of the man was a Caucasians with brown hair, much taller than the blonde beard and equally strong, with a ring of beard. The last one could tell at a glance that he was not a native American white man, but a guy of Latin American descent.

"Don't you need to introduce yourself?" Donovan continued.

The three of them looked at each other, and the Latina one looked at Pete first and smiled, "Hello." My name is Diego Ochoa, and they all call me Chili. ”

"Hello Chili." Pete reached out and shook the man's hand. The other two guys were much colder, and after looking at Pete and then at Donovan, they just stretched out their hands and shook them briefly, and each reported their names.