Thanks to the encouragement of the brothers, there are more than 1,000 collections in two days, and there are many brothers who leave messages and support in the comment area, which is grateful. I was a little surprised by the new book, I had always thought that it would be difficult to control a book that had never written a modern one, but I quickly got into it. I believe that I will not disappoint the brothers.

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In the end, Qin Tian picked two pistols, M1911.

It's the only thing in the arsenal that looks usable, and because the pistol doesn't appeal to the average person, it doesn't look as imposing as the AK47, and it's hard to threaten the enemy with too close range in combat, especially in a place with a good view like Somalia.

Therefore, a dozen pistols lie quietly there and no one cares, which is one of the reasons why they can still be used.

Qin Tian thought that instead of choosing a useless burning stick, it was better to choose it, it could at least kill the enemy.

The big belly was a little surprised by Qin Tian's choice.

"That's not going to work!" The potbelly said, "You should be bold, don't be like a!" ”

Saying that, the big belly threw Qin Tianyi AK47 very manly: "Come on, try a few shots!" ”

Qin Tian asked rhetorically, "So, can I still have these two pistols?" ”

"If you will!" The big belly replied helplessly: "No one is interested in it, except me!" ”

Saying that, the big belly straightened his belly: "But it's more used for decoration, you'll know later!" ”

Qin Tian was a little puzzled why the big belly did this when he said this, and it took a while to understand...... The big belly actually wants to show the pistol at his waist, but his belly is enough to make people ignore other things, all.

The test gun situation proved that Qin Tian's choice was correct, no matter how the AK47 was adjusted, it was not accurate, it seemed that it was only responsible for firing the bullets, as for where the bullets would fly, it had nothing to do with it.

And the big belly shouted excitedly next to him, "Good job, young man." Look, it's like a man, a warrior......"

Qin Tian somewhat understood the meaning of a big belly: as long as he could shoot, he was a warrior.

But this made Qin Tian uncomfortable, just like he could only stare at the scroll because the pen ran out of water.

Several times, Qin Tian had the urge to pull out the pistol on his waist and hit the target happily.

But reason told Qin Tian to keep a low profile, otherwise he would soon attract the attention of others...... It's not going to be a good thing for him.

However, Qin Tian should have understood a long time ago that he couldn't keep a low profile when he chose to continue to be a mercenary, even if it was a third-rate mercenary company.

The reason is simple, the enemy doesn't care what mercenary company you are, and there is often no other choice on the battlefield: either kill the enemy or die at the hands of the enemy.

Qin Tian trained for a week under the potbelly man...... That's right, it's a week.

Qin Tian clearly remembered that when he entered "Sparta", the training time was five months, and it was high-intensity. CQB, CQC, PSD, etc., one by one, and even the old players have to train with the new players, in order to achieve perfect coordination.

(Note: CQB is an abbreviation for close-quarters combat, a team combat technique and tactical mode, mainly used in indoor environments such as buildings and houses.) CQC: refers to fighting, street fighting, sniping, blasting, and camouflage in residential areas. PSD: Refers to the execution of security tasks by car. ）

And in the "ghost" ...... Nothing.

It doesn't make a difference to them, if anything, it's shooting indoors, shooting in residential areas, shooting in cars, and even sniping on the rooftops of buildings.

This was a good thing for Qin Tian, as there was no doubt that a lot of trouble was saved.

During this time, Qin Tian went to the infirmary.

In general, security companies have their own infirmaries, partly because of the poor conditions in Somali hospitals, and partly because of practical interests...... Somalia is rife with infectious diseases such as hepatitis, AIDS, and dengue fever, and if there is no infirmary, the "ghost" will fall not in the competitive market of mercenaries, but in the hands of the virus.

"You look healthy!" Jessica showed an inexplicable smile while measuring Qin Tian's blood pressure.

Jessica is Angus's niece, a slender brown-haired woman in her early thirties, with straight waterfall hair and deep eyes full of curiosity and some caution.

"Any questions?" Jessica asked.

"Oh yes!" Qin Tian replied: "I don't know what's going on, some strange pictures always flash in my head when I sleep, and sometimes I have tinnitus, headaches, ......"

"I know what it is!" Jessica nodded: "Don't worry too much, we've only been given some security missions at the moment, and it won't be dangerous!" ”

Jessica's eyes wandered a little as she said "it won't be dangerous", and it was clear that she thought all of Somalia was dangerous.

"I'll give you some anti-anxiety medicine!" Jessica said, "But remember, you can't take it a few hours before the mission, as they can make you unresponsive!" ”

"No, no......" Qin Tian realized that Jessica was obviously mistaken for Qin Tian who had an anxiety attack because he was afraid of going to war and dying.

"I mean really, doctor!" Qin Tian explained: "I...... Wounded, here! ”

Qin Tian lit up a wound at the base of his ear in front of Jessica.

Jessica shone a flashlight with a strange expression on her face: "Are you sure it's a wound?" ”

"Of course!"

"When was it hurt?"

Qin Tian hesitated for a moment, then replied, "A bomb exploded nearby, I think it's shrapnel!" ”

Qin Tian didn't dare to say that it was a missile...... The presence of missiles in this poor part of Somalia is rare, while improvised bombs are everywhere.

"No!" Jessica shook her head and said affirmatively, "It's more like ...... syringe, because the wound is very regular round. I'm not sure, though, maybe it's a steel ball......"

Jessica makes sense that the locals do add steel balls to homemade bombs to increase their lethality.

But Qin Tian knew that this was impossible, because the missile didn't need to add steel balls.

"Thank you, doctor!" Qin Tian said: "I think I just need to prepare some painkillers!" ”

"No problem!" Jessica handed Qin Tian a bottle of painkillers with an apologetic look.

"Don't tell anyone else!" Qin Tian whispered, "I don't want to be fired!" ”

"Of course!" Jessica laughed.

Of course, Qin Tian is not worried about being fired, in fact, at the price of Angus, Qin Tian can easily be hired no matter which security company he goes to, and some security companies even hire some teenage children...... This is also known as a child soldier.

In their words, "as long as you can carry a gun, you are the person we are looking for."

Facts proved that Qin Tian's idea was correct.

Because, two days later, Qin Tian received an assignment, and at this time he couldn't even call his partner's name.