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Chapter 193 keep up

Liu Ziyue naturally saw the sensational news report about the mysterious relationship of the European princess. She rolled her eyes a little. She used a Su Weidian product on the show to joke that the princess would soon be exposed. As expected, she also took a ride and increased the ratings a little. However, looking back, she was very unhappy about this. The first reaction she thought of was to call Qi Tianlin to complain!

But the phone call was not in the service area, which meant that the man who looked ordinary and closed the phone and did something dangerous in a poor and bad place... Unconsciously, he felt a little worried about something in his heart.

When I got home, I had to accept my mother-in-law and my parents’ inquiries: "Why did that princess suddenly say that she has a boyfriend, and the one wearing a hat on TV, isn't Kobayashi?"

Liu Ziyue suddenly felt that it was himself who was cuckolded! He explained patiently: "They are friends and helping, just like the Qing palace drama. He insisted that the princess marry a rich family. The princess was a bit slutty. You saw it too. If you don't want to, let Alin take the blame..."

Ji Yulian and Liu Xiaoli were interested in watching palace dramas and were also enthusiastic about asking the details. Liu Chenglin was cautious and cautious: "He is now a married person, can he do such a thing?"

Liu Ziyue had no choice but to tell a joke: "In the eyes of such a princess, it is natural to have a wife with a scoundrel? I don't know if I think I must divorce me."

Liu Xiaoli didn't feel any sense of crisis, so she pulled Ji Yulian in surprise and smiled: "I didn't expect that such a rare thing could be seen around me!"

Ji Yulian felt a little upset, but she saw some unusual signs: "Then you should keep Kobayashi tight... Otherwise, you go abroad early? How can a couple live together for such a long time? It's not good or bad..."

Liu Chenglin was also anxious to hold his grandson: "You said you wanted to clean up your stall. Now that it has been so long, how are you doing? Just hurry up. Even if you meet late marriage and late childbirth, your age is almost the same. Your mother can help you take care of your children in the past few years. How free are you?"

Liu Ziyue seemed to be a little inexplicably looking forward: "Well, it's almost done, I'll leave next month, and I'll report to the course."

The topic of Ji Yulian and Liu Xiaoli immediately turned to the idea of ​​preparing something for the couple to take away...

Liu Ziyue doesn’t want to bring anything, and it’s not easy to buy anything in the world. At worst, you can send express delivery. The key is to get over and hold people firmly in your hands.

Qi Tianlin now has a similar mentality. He closely monitored the small building and the group of people with Yaya, and did not let it go day and night...

Due to physical condition, Qi Tianlin arranged for Yaya day shifts and his own night shifts. Mark and the others thought that the two were doing a separate whistle and wanted to apply for participation. Qi Tianlin laughed and said that they were used to being together, so Mark blinked and didn't ask more.

Ji Dongyang and Xiangzuo were put in that afternoon, because the military was really nervous. During the entire attack, they suffered more than 30 casualties. The attackers came and left behind fifty or sixty casualties, which were basically caused by the PMCs. The difference in combat effectiveness can be imagined. So if there were not enough PMCs here, those tribal armed forces would really be able to attack the resort guarded by the military. It has to be said that Qi Tianlin accidentally instigated the press team to transfer all the PMCs and supported the defense of the conference in disguise.

However, the most unexpected thing is definitely Ji Dongyang and the other two were only able to make a magazine before and after, just like tying the electric gate of the battle, closing the entire battle at once.

However, when they came back in the evening, Qi Tianlin went to check the battlefield with them boldly, climbing the ridge along the hillside where the dead and injured could be seen everywhere, and searching for traces of the three shots on the back, without finding anything. None of them were injured or killed, but they were left behind a few strange blood stains behind the ridge.

Qi Tianlin analyzed: "Either Syrian intelligence personnel or base elements. The former is here to disrupt the opposition conference, while the latter is simply supported by the government and we oppose..."

Ji Dongyang nodded: "The former is more likely. After all, the tongue we caught before said that it was temporarily found by foreigners. The base members have been moving here for a long time."

To the left, care about the battle itself: "This CQ rifle is still not suitable today. Can you upgrade and change something else when you look back?"

Qi Tianlin smiled: "I look for what I am suitable for myself. There are not many other things in the PMC industry, but guns must be the best, better than any army. All new models will be tested in this industry. Basically, they are used by PMC and then transferred to the special forces for trial, so that they can be finalized in the end."

They are all soldiers and have a kind of love for these cold things from the bottom of their hearts. Ji Dongyang nodded: "Weight is not a problem. I'll find a longer one when I go back, so the accuracy will be higher."

Qi Tianlin suggested: "In fact, it is better to prepare two or three main weapons yourself, and use different tasks... Some shorter VIPs should be more suitable. Not every time you can encounter such medium and long-distance shooting, most of which are still lively and firing for dozens of meters."

He saliva to the left and looked at his piece: "It's good for you, it's suitable for both distance and distance..."

Qi Tianlin said without hesitation: "This is the spoil of killing a seal in Africa." The two of them were in awe! They immediately raised Qi Tianlin's combat effectiveness in their hearts...

The next morning, some opposition figures surrounded by PMCs came one after another, but Qi Tianlin didn't see them. He was at the conference center and only saw opposition figures coming in and coming on stage. His eyes were all focused on the director who was dressed in a simple local manner and could not recognize him at all.

In the past, this guy was good at acting in the team, hiding and hiding in reconnaissance. However, since he went out to change his style every time, he had basically recovered when he came back. In addition, he belonged to different combat teams, so Qi Tianlin had never seen his makeup at work, which really subverted his impression of makeup in his mind.

In general, they can adjust their beard and hair at most, and then try to keep a low profile in their clothes. The director should have used makeup paint to simply dye the face, and then dyed the hair texture. With the deliberately adjusted beard and patches on their eyes and noses, Qi Tianlin really didn't recognize it!

Now he is an Arab guard, standing next to the curtain next to the rostrum, inconspicuous at all. The only strange thing is that he often looks on the glass window next to the curtain to look outside.

In order not to be suspected by the director, Qi Tianlin placed himself on the second floor of the audience seat. There were basically media seats here, so some of the attendees at the foot of the first floor and the PMC concentrated at the door of the first floor were not visible. Yaya was guarding downstairs. He had also seen photos of the eagle. Since the Eagle and the Director did not appear at the same time in Syria, the eagle seemed to disappear in the air...

The entire conference was where leaders of various opposition parties took turns to come to power and passionately talked about democracy and freedom with their motherland, and then described the support of some countries they had obtained, and repeatedly took the matter of Leahbi as a positive example, as if Syria would soon become a new replica.

Qi Tianlin didn't care who was in power in that country, but he just felt that these guys who were attracting strong support from abroad were like traitors who led the way back then, dancing happily. When he saw the director frowning, he looked a little impatient...

All day long, I was shouting slogans and scolding the current government. In the end, even the reporters took a bit boring shooting: "It's not as explosive as yesterday's battle, it's too monotonous..."

No matter who initiated the battle yesterday, they were labeled as the government using dirty means to destroy the opposition conference and sent it to various news agencies to start appearing on the newspapers and TV today...

Qi Tianlin's eyes were always locked on the figure, and suddenly he heard a noise on the first floor, followed by a few bangs and a few quick shots!

Because the second floor is a half-extended stand, I can’t see the situation below, and the scene is very disturbing. I can’t hear the people below shouting with the communicator, but I can see two blood flowers blooming on the white robe of an opposition leader on the rostrum...

There is actually a scene of assassination in person!

Too exciting...

Qi Tianlin and Ji Dongyang looked at each other, shrugged, and approached his interview team. No matter what emergencies occurred in those places, finding your employer is the duty.

The voices of Mark and Henk also came from their headphones. They were each accompanying a mobile team to take photos on the first floor: "A assassin mixed in the middle of the supporters suddenly drew his pistol and shot, and he was killed by the PMC... his marksmanship is quite accurate. But I don't know if it was intended to hit this person..." Since the unscrupulous PMC did not hurt his employer, he joked and teased the assassin who was completely seeking death.

From the seats that were dozens or nearly 100 meters behind, they used pistols to shoot people on the rostrum. To be honest, most people who are familiar with pistol shooting are not very happy to do this. The range is fine, but the barrel of the pistol is only ten centimeters long. It is really difficult to master the shooting accuracy. Generally speaking, it depends on the technology if it exceeds twenty meters. It is not very clear to talk about accuracy for thirty or forty meters. It is luck that it is over fifty meters. As a result, this person was still hit...

Qi Tianlin laughed casually: "I guess he was the third one on the left. The current president has been scolded too many times just now..." While continuing to put his eyes on the director, he really wanted to shoot him to death with the commotion. But strangely, the director's hand also had a moment of impulse. He had already lifted the rifle. In the end, he endured himself and subconsciously leaned himself behind the curtain. He had no consciousness of protecting his employer as a PMC. At that time, he died and rescued the leader onto the submarine!

The leader he rescued and other leaders who were not hit were so scared that they hid under the table. When they calmed down, the stretcher also carried away the unlucky person who was shot. A host jumped up to explain and asked the PMCs to enter the venue to confiscate various guns. The leaders hurriedly announced that today's meeting was suspended, group discussions, and continued tomorrow. We also asked everyone to clean up their personnel and beware of all kinds of spies from the current government coming in.

Qi Tianlin took a nap at dinner and started monitoring the duty in the evening. Until he accidentally saw the director walking out alone in the middle of the night, he walked straight through the back, greeted the sentries patrolling everywhere, and walked up to a four-story building...
Chapter completed!
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