A man in a black suit walked into the gym with a briefcase under his arm, ignoring the strange stares cast by many soldiers, and shouted openly: "Zig. Is Lieutenant Fried here? Please come out with me. ”

Lounge next door to the gym.

"Shifting teams?" Ling Yi wiped his sweat with a towel, raised his eyes lightly and glanced at the herald, his tone and demeanor did not fluctuate at all, as if nothing in the world could shake him.

"Yes, this is an application from [Nifol], please take a look at it from the lieutenant." The man, that is, the herald, opened the briefcase and handed Ling Yi a copy of the document.

Ling Yi took it and glanced at it a few times and roughly knew its content, it was nothing more than praising him for his outstanding ability, so he invited him to join the special unit of [Nifur], and promised a lot of benefits, which was completely beyond the ordinary lieutenant treatment, not so much to win over, but rather a statement.

We're going to decide on you, so let's not come with a word.

-- That's what it means.

"Does the Major know about this?"

"Major Chris Moore knows about this, and he means it's up to you, Lieutenant, to decide."

That being said, I'm actually so angry that my lungs are about to explode.

Ling Yi knew the temperament of that direct boss and secretly slandered him.

In recent years, the influence of [Nifol] has skyrocketed, and with the United Nations and [Asgar] behind it, even if SAS is the first special forces unit in the United Kingdom, it cannot help but give face.

"Tell me first, what's going on with that special unit?"

"This is a confidential matter and it is inconvenient to disclose it to the outside world. Of course, the addition of the lieutenant is another story. ”

"Are you a herald or a lobbyist?"

"Hehe, don't get me wrong, this is also part of the job, and you must not hide the details from the parties."

The herald smiled, it was normal to be suspected of his intentions in doing this business. He's used to it.

"Okay, I'm in trouble, I agreed to tell the other party, ah yes, I hope to leave early if I can, otherwise Your Excellency the Colonel may reward me with a face. Oh, my God. I don't want to put perfume on my face, that would affect the impression my new teammates have of me. Ling Yi hung the towel around his neck and got up and walked to the vending machine while jokingly talking.

“…… As you wish, Lieutenant. The car sent by the other party was just outside, and if the lieutenant didn't have a lot of luggage, he would have been able to walk around Fifth Avenue (a shopping street in Manhattan, New York) at night. There was a strange look on the herald's face, perhaps because the two had thought of going together.

"Huh?" Ling Yizheng raised his head to drink black coffee, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Staten Island Military Airport, New York.

A white-haired boy in a crisp military uniform stepped off the helicopter with his suitcase. With a cloudless blue sky overhead, I took a deep breath of fresh air, and my dull mood was finally relieved.

First by car, then by special plane.

Such an urgent trip almost made Ling Yi mistakenly think that he was a scientist who had rushed to the 'scene to fight the fire'.

That's not what happens in the movies, isn't it?

"I'm Scott. Welcome, Lieutenant Ziggy. The white captain in his thirties stretched out his right hand and was quite polite.

"Hello, Your Excellency Captain Scott." Ling Yi saluted before shaking hands with him. The etiquette is very well done, showing respect and not forgetting to bring the relationship closer to each other. This kind of style is not at all like a young hairy boy.

"Come with me, Lieutenant, let's go to your quarters first." As Captain Scott spoke, he gestured to his men and told him to drive over.

Half an hour later, we arrived at our destination.

Staten Island is now a residential and industrial area with a sizable manufacturing industry such as shipbuilding, oil refining and metal industry.

The car drove into a quiet apartment area. It is just across the road from the coast.

With a wide view and fresh air, it's not much worse than a seaside villa.

However, Ling Yi noticed something unusual.

"It doesn't seem like there's anyone living here."

Captain Scott leaned his back against the balcony railing and explained as he swallowed the clouds, "Yes, this is only half an hour's drive from the base, so it is directly under the [Nifuor] military district. It is used as a dormitory for the lieutenant, but [Nifur] is a little different from the unit you originally belong to, and it is common to carry out cross-border missions, not to mention the number of times, and the difficulty is relatively large, so you had better prepare mentally in advance. ”

After a pause, as if remembering something, he patted his head and said: "Oops, I almost forgot, you are the trump card of SAS, I heard that some time ago, the operation to destroy the supply base of the [Children of Musheim] played an excellent role." I can understand why Major Loki would look the other way at you, knowing that the Sons of Musheim have always been targeted by our Nifol. ”

"Major Rocky...... He was the one who made my transfer happen? Hearing this name, Ling Yi's eyes flickered, and his tone revealed a trace of incomprehension.

"Who knows, you can ask him yourself." Captain Scott didn't seem to want to talk about it, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, moved his neck joint, and said coldly: "Okay Lieutenant, now you have two choices, one is to follow me to the high-end restaurant, and the other is to report to the headquarters." Ah yes, Major Loki is your future immediate superior, and you will be assigned to his special unit [Sleipnir]. Although it is not a good phenomenon to say bad things about the chief behind my back, I can tell you very seriously, you better enjoy it these few days, otherwise after you meet, that hateful little ghost will definitely not let you live a good life. ”

"I don't have much interest in drinking, and I'd like to see Major Rocky if I can."

“…… As you wish, Lieutenant. ”

Walking through the crowds of people on the bustling streets, John. Okutensia returned to the room.

"Guess what, I heard today, friendly reminder, it's bad news."

The six men in the room were still doing their own things, some wiping their guns, some tapping keyboards, and some even holding their teacups in a daze like idiots, looking up at him when they heard the 'bad news'.

"John, did your girlfriend split her legs?"

"I can't remember when I ever had a girlfriend!"

"It's really sad to be targeted by again? Therefore, it is better to go to places like bars less. ”

“…… Can we change the subject? ”

"John, I don't want to go to South Africa." Suddenly, a teammate said with a bitter face.

As soon as 'South Africa' came out, the room was silent.

They suffered a lot in that place last time, and it can be said that they have a deep memory.

John sighed and said, "Trust me, I don't want to. Well, I publish the answer. Our squad is coming soon. ”

Newcomer?

The teammates looked at each other.

This news is much more exciting than going to South Africa. (To be continued......)