Uncle I'm still at home now, and I'll go back to school in the afternoon, and there are two more shifts today, a total of three shifts, 8K to 9K word count. When I woke up, I used the author's assistant to look at the data, and I dropped 7 collections, and I almost didn't cry. QAQ (Favorite Subscription for No Money)――

Chris had nothing to say, the intelligence room he was going to wasn't a place for acquaintances after all, and he wasn't a lively person himself. It's more like a beautiful man with no glasses, rather than a funny young man like Bell and Fisher.

Chris swiped his ID at the door of one of the intelligence rooms, and the door opened. Under the guise of inquiring about the logistics of the Titan Company in the Delier area, he swaggered in, sat at a computer, casually inquired about the materials, and at the same time began a life of drinking coffee and watching materials and eating them to death.

I have to say that Fisher's four-person team still has a relatively high reputation in Winterfell now, although they have never met the nominal Supreme Commander of Winterfell, but with Harrison's prestige, several people can still have a good look. Therefore, the rank-and-file staff at the grassroots level will not stand in the way of their actions.

On the other hand, Fisher took out the business card that Qi Yuan gave him when he first came to Winterfell, when he was in Winterfell before, except for two or three days of a honeymoon with Angela, the rest of the time was either to test the new robotic arm, and after the arrival of Bell and Chris, in addition to learning about the situation from Renault, several people kept running in training to ensure the unity and tacit understanding of the four-person team.

Squad coordination and lone wolves are completely different things, on the one hand, the increase in numbers brings inevitable contradictions and conflicts, which can be controlled by the election of a captain. Simply several people still recognized Fisher's ability, and there were no twists and turns in the matter of promoting the captain, and Fisher was elected with a big advantage of three to one. Yes, Fisher's vote was not for himself, but for Angela.

The second aspect is the problem of division of labor and cooperation, team cooperation is the same as pilots, usually a domestic flight crew with two pilots, respectively as the captain and co-pilot. This is the class, and there is also the manipulation authority of the PF and PNF. To put it simply, the PF is responsible for controlling the aircraft, and the PNF is responsible for communication and FM communication navigation frequencies and completing checklists. This is where the division of labor arises. When dealing with various normal and abnormal situations, it is often necessary for two people to cooperate, and even the responsibilities of PF and PNF are exchanged for a short time, which leads to cooperation.

The same is true for squad operations, and even because it is a matter of life safety, everyone is required to take care of their own internal affairs, and press the idea of overstepping their authority to "show a wave" in front of their teammates. The so-called ultra vires thoughts, such as unauthorized invasion of the opponent's shooting boundary or observation angle, etc. It may not matter in normal times, but once there is a dangerous situation, the pressure load of all people increases, and the habitual ultra vires handling will easily lead to a decrease in the overload of the overburden, resulting in the inability of the ultra vires to take care of both sides, and leading to a decrease in the sense of responsibility of the overstepping person. For a long time, the overstepping person has become more and more lenient, and has been eaten by the overstepping person and waited for death, which has caused potential safety hazards in the team.

The purpose of all seemingly useless squad cooperative drills is to reduce such security risks within the squad and improve the survivability of the squad.

After all, the best defense is offense, and the best way to resolve a crisis is to nip it in the cradle.

All in all, in the previous time, the busy Fisher had not had time to visit these two.

But now, he had more important things to ask the two of them.

When the doorbell rang, Fisher stood relaxed in the doorway of the brothers' small apartment, holding a roll of newspaper under his arm.

"Who?" The door soon opened, and it was Qi Yuan who opened the door, he was dressed formally, and the moment he saw Fisher, he couldn't help but be stunned, Fisher saw his eyes change, and his expressionless face seemed to twitch faintly.

"Why aren't you welcome?" Fisher smiled and picked up the circle of newspapers, held it in his hand, and gently patted it on the palm of his right hand.

Qi Yuan looked at him, his eyes wandered, he took a step back, and moved out of the door, and Fisher walked into the room. Qi Yuan subconsciously looked at the door, and Fisher turned his back to him and said, "It's not necessary, it looks even more suspicious." ”

Qi Yuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, he is not a professional field worker after all, although he has always been yearning, but after all, he is in contact with film and television works and other stories passed on by other field personnel.

As a professional fieldworker, there are many ways to not look back, and in today's cities, there are too many objects that can reflect projections. Glass walls, mirrors, and even those polished metal bins.

Qi Yuan pointed to the sofa on the first floor and motioned for Fisher to sit down, and served him a bowl of chocolate cereal with a "beep dog" expression. At Fisher's surprised eyes, he couldn't help but blush, "It's just...... It's delicious...... You can try it......"

Fisher rolled his eyes and sighed secretly how he had never found out that Qi Yuan still had such a childlike side before, but can you not blush so inexplicably, which makes me a little uneasy! He sighed and returned the bowl to Qi Yuan, "I came here after breakfast." What about Qi Ying? ”

"He's still sleeping, I'll tell him to come down." As he spoke, he picked up the walkie-talkie on the side and said coldly: "Come down and pick up the guests." ”

Fisher nodded with satisfaction, this is the Qi Yuan in memory, just to be cold enough, just to be cool enough.

The reason why he has a walkie-talkie at home is nothing more than the reason why Qi Yuan doesn't like to speak loudly.

Qi Yuan put down the walkie-talkie, and upstairs came from the sleepiness of the shop and the angry roar of dissatisfaction and resentment when the dream was disturbed: "Who is it?" ”

Fisher touched his nose, Qi Yuan waved his hand, "Stupid (forced) child is like this." ”

Fisher: "......"

"I heard you've done something in Driel?" Qi Yuan sat across from Fisher and gave him a cigarette.

Fisher took the spot, "It's true that something has been done, but it doesn't work out much." ”

Qi Yuan pouted, are you all about to tear down the Titan building in Derrille? I didn't have anything to gain, and I really looked down on you.

Fisher seemed to read his mind and shook his head, "Titan is also the most bizarre company I have ever seen, relying on high salaries and preferential treatment to recruit talents, but the only people who are really in command are the big boss who has been behind the scenes, the president, and a roundtable organization similar to a board of directors." I have some ...... with another tech company that previously had a commercial rivalry with the Titan in Driel Transactions between friends, some of the information they analyzed showed that many high-tech ideas and technologies were proposed by the president. Idea. A brand new, paper-piercing concept. I have to say that he is a very thoughtful person, maybe he is rich in five cars? But do you think about how much innovation Titan has made over the years? The vast majority of them are from this person, and the vast majority of the remaining small part is derived from the derivatives of this person's high-tech ideas. Isn't that inconceivable? ”

Fisher unfolded the newspaper and pointed to the headline clearly written on one side of the technology page: "The King of Patents", with the subtitle "Titan has applied for more than 10,000 A-level patents".

Qi Yuan looked at the newspaper and nodded.

"Who the hell is it!" At the corner of the stairs appeared a man in small trousers, with a pistol in one hand, waving his teeth and claws, and Fisher was worried that he would shoot the cigarette off his mouth.

"Hi, Qi Ying." Fisher happily waved at Qi Ying, who was walking down the stairs.

Qi Yi trembled when he heard the voice, squatted on the stairs, stretched out his hand to remove the messy bangs he was sleeping on, revealing slightly shocked eyes below, "Fei, Fisher?!"

Fisher smiled and nodded.

Qi Yi threw away the gun, jumped down the stairs and slipped in front of Fisher, reaching out to protect his thigh.

Fisher stretched out his hand to block it with the photon shield, and due to the inertia, Qi Yu hit his head on the photon shield, and his face was deformed.

Through his grinning mouth, he said, "Idol, idol." ”