The P1 level squad is different from the ordinary squad in the Imperial Fortress, and the tasks can be issued directly for ordinary level employees, but at the P1 level, many tasks need to be explained in detail.

Therefore, every time a task is assigned, Byrne has to be called, but this time Byrne wants Wang Zhen to hear about it.

Borrow this guy's brain.

"The company has a task?" Wang Zhen walked quickly to Byrne's side and asked in a low voice.

"yes."

"What are you calling me for?"

"Go and listen to it, analyze it."

"What about Mountbatten?"

"Huh?" Byrne was stunned.

"Didn't you call them and only me, did you?" Wang Zhen gritted his teeth, "Big brother, you ...... It's not good, it's all shouting! ”

"Yes, yes." Bourne nodded hurriedly.

Watching Bourne turn his head to call the others, Wang Zhen rubbed his teeth, these soldiers are good at everything, bold, and simply, but they are too rough to do things.

PMC is not only about fighting and killing, but also about being sophisticated.

……

In the small conference room, Cobham sat in the main seat, and the sickle team was divided into left and right.

Cobham's gaze lingered on Wangzhen for a moment, this was the first time he had looked at Bourne, a new player, who was unremarkable and had a gentle smile.

Coughing lightly, Cobham said, "Tell me about the mission, the mission is from the side of the foot-covering building, and we are asked to protect one person. ”

As he spoke, he clicked the mouse, and a picture of a man appeared on the wall.

"Faisal ibn Abdul Aziz, Iraqi, member of Kadima Party, parliamentarian, your task is to protect his personal safety."

"Any questions?" Cobham looked at Bourne.

Normally, Bourne would ask how long the protection would be, how much the task commission would be, and then take the task, but this time Bourne looked at Wang Zhen, raised his chin, and motioned for him to speak.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen scratched his head and squeezed out a smile, saying that he must say it, his combat experience is almost none, and his combat ability is also lackluster, he is the one who is dragging his feet in the team, whether he will become the most powerful one in the future, at least for now, the role he plays is the brainchild in the team.

"Mr. Cobham, I would like to ask which sect this Faisal ibn Abdul Aziz adheres to?" There is also a reason why Wang Zhen asked this in the first place.

Although Lannatay believes in Buddhism, YSL is the mainstream faith in Southeast Asia as a whole, and it has been infiltrating Lannatay, and the situation is more serious.

Within YSL, faith denominations are very important.

"Sunnis." Cobham said.

"Is the Kadima Party Sunni-dominated? What is the current political structure of Iraq, and who is in charge? ”

The corners of Cobham's mouth curled, and he turned his head to look at Bourne, this kind of problem, he had told Bourne before, but this group of guys with muscles in their brains never cared, it was too complicated, and it gave me a headache.

After a long time, he didn't talk about it, but now, someone took the initiative to ask.

There is no need to think about it, Kobham knows it very well, and said directly: "The current political system in Iraq is that the Kurds are the president, the Sunnis are the prime ministers, and the Shiites are the speakers of the parliament. ”

"I know that a large ethnic group living in the border areas of Iraq, Iran, Syria and Turkey has not established an independent state." Wang Zhen replied, "So, how dangerous is this mission?" ”

Yao Ji is a late-night snaper, Wang Zhen is poor, and he relies on swiping his mobile phone and watching the news to pass the time, and he really knows about this race.

"You're a P1 team, and it's not so easy to get the money for covering your feet." Cobham smiled and said, "Before you went, this Mr. Faisal was not in danger, but when you went, there was danger." ”

"In other words, our protection is more of a political consideration." The corners of Wang Zhen's mouth twitched, and he immediately thought of the problem, Faisal became an agent of the United States in Iraq.

In the conference room, Mountbatten and the others looked dazed, and Byrne frowned, what does this have to do with the mission?

"Yes, if the situation is too dangerous, then give up Faisal, so you should care more about your own safety than protecting Faisal's safety." Cobham clapped his hands gently, "If I hadn't told Bourne about it before, it would have made Bourne not know how to carry out the mission." ”

"How can you tell when it's time to give up? What should I do if the mission fails? Byrne frowned, his tone full of unhappiness.

It is this kind of ambiguous task that front-line fighters hate the most.

Fight and not fight, retreat and not retreat, what is the reason!

It's too embarrassing for them to think about such a dirty issue as politics.

Cobham spread his hands, "Byrne, it's your people who asked, and I don't blame it." ”

Byrne glared at King Town.

Wang Zhen touched his nose and didn't rush to answer Bourne, "There should be a lot of this kind of task to cover your feet." ”

Cultivating agents, of course, is the Gu raising model, casting a wide net, and the United States has found hundreds of people for this kind of agent.

The foot-covering building has already paid 8% of the commission, and even if it fails, there is no need to refund, but Cobham will not say, really told the people below, so are they carrying out the task or just giving up?

Mission success rate Imperial Fortress is important.

Cobham thought for a moment and said, "The Foot-Covering Building has 5 levels for this kind of protection mission, and you get a 3-level mission with a time limit of three months. ”

"Where could our enemies come from?" Wang Zhen asked again.

"That's a lot." Cobham thought for a while and said: "After the withdrawal of US troops from Iraq this year, the situation in Iraq is very unstable, your enemies may come from the terrorist organization Ace-Sis, it may be the Shiites supported by Iran, it may also be anti-American Sunnis, and even the Kurds, or other people supported by the United States may do something against you." ”

"That is, no one can be trusted but ourselves." Wang Zhen's face was solemn.

"The company has a branch in Iraq, so it will have your back."

Mayor Wang let out a long breath, "There is information about Iraq, the government, religion, system, factions, and so on. ”

"Yes, I'll have someone send it to you." Cobham nodded.

"Then I'm fine." Wang Zhen looked at Bourne.

The corners of Bourne's mouth twitched, damn, I didn't have any problems at all, but now, my mind is full of problems!

I've asked so many questions, so under what circumstances is it critical, and you can ignore whether the target lives or dies!!

It's all nonsense!

When he walked out of the conference room, Bourne's face was unprecedentedly dark, and Wang Zhen lowered his head and didn't dare to speak at all.

Is this my fault?

Yes!

Meetings are not like this, they are nonsense from beginning to end, and you need to go back and slowly understand the spirit of the meeting......

Wang Zhen: I, that's right!