With my heart's questions, Jiang Teng set off on his flight to Paris...

After dragging Fu from the friendly city of Warfare, Jiang Teng felt quite comfortable after the entire direct flight. After getting on the plane, he leaned on his seat and slept for a while. He woke up and moved in the aisle. Then the plane was about to land.

As soon as he came out of Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport, Jiang Teng saw a group of men in black walking over in neat steps. The dazzling abbreviation of GIGN dark letters printed on their black combat uniforms...

Is this so grand?! It is true that China-France friendship lasts forever?!

Jiang Teng was a little dull. Didn’t he say that GIGN’s staffing is very small? For the sake of being a foreign exchange student, he actually sent a combat team to greet him?!

In addition to being dull, Jiang Teng also noticed something new, that is, the dark logo...

This is actually not a strange thing. Compared with the domestic countries that carry brightly colored national flag seals or military rank symbols during training or duty, many foreign troops will have two sets of logos.

The set is the same as in China, with bright colors and extremely recognizable. Even according to the tradition of many foreign regiment-level troops, the unique logo of their own troops can be independently designed. Such logos can greatly inspire the soldiers' sense of collective honor.

But when performing tasks, they often change to another set of black-lined signs on gray background to reduce the outside world's attention!

"Hey, hello you guys! I...I..."

While thinking about these differences, Jiang Teng made a smile on his face and fucked his half-baked French...

However, the next scene made Jiang Teng stunned...

“Stop!”

“Tenir   la   tête    dans    les   deux     mains  et   s'allonger    pour   l'examen!”

Jiang Teng:???

In front of Jiang Teng's half-baked French level, the fast and rapid French man in black sounded no less than the "Jirigulu" bird's song.

But, stop!

Jiang Teng can understand this! Besides, even if he doesn't understand it, look at the guns that started to rise, he can guess what this means...

"Hey, sir, I'm new, I'm not malicious, nor armed!"

Jiang Teng, who didn't want to eat a gun, immediately raised his hands up in front of his chest and opened his palms to the other party. He signaled that he had no malice and no armed body...

But, what the hell is this?!

Take the initiative? Or "meeting gift"?

Thinking about the surprises that his comrades arranged for him when he just joined the anti-hijacking squadron, Jiang Teng was not panicked even though he was a little confused...

Even if these people were pressed on the ground and searched...

"Hey, I'll just say you mean it? Can you hurry up..."

Jiang Teng felt a little chilled when he was touched by a man in his body for the first time. Although he was relieved, the special service unit encountered a suspected threat target while on duty and had to follow this procedure to check and confirm that the other party had no threat before he could announce the release of the threat...

But in fact, you will find that this feeling is not beautiful...

He was pushed on his back with his knees and was still touched by a man in front of the passengers coming and going...

It's simply a public execution!

"Captain! Safe, the target is not armed!"

After the body search, a group of men in black let go of Jiang Teng. One of the men in black who seemed to be the captain looked at Jiang Teng's passport and walked forward...

"Sorry, it scared you. Now we have many foreign refugee black households, and your previous actions are too... too unrestrained, which makes us misunderstand!"

Jiang Teng:...

Good guy, are you the word witch?!

Unrestrained? Isn’t that just unrestrained?!

Open your arms and rushed towards them excitedly. If this action is placed in places like Afghanistan, let alone searching, you will have to be beaten into a hornet's nest on the spot...

"It's okay... Hello, my name is Jiang Teng, I'll ask you in the next three months!"

After all, he was his future teammate, and Jiang Teng didn't mean to hold on to this little obedience. He took the passport handed back by the captain, and Jiang Teng waved his hand with a smile.

"Three months? Please?"

The captain was confused...

"Thomas, the men of the Ministry of the Interior have arranged for newcomers to come? This is still a foreigner!"

"No, head. We are all full. Besides, he is obviously a Chinese. I don't seem to have heard of joint duty exchanges with Chinese police recently..."

After briefly communicating with his teammates, the captain's trace of vigilance that had just been put down was raised again, and he looked at Jiang Teng with a solemn expression.

"Sir, what is your identity? Your visa is a visiting school visa. Are you a Chinese police officer studying abroad at the Paris Police School?"

Police officer? It seems to be counted. After all, the armed police force, strictly speaking, after graduation, it is not the officer certificate issued, but the officer certificate... but I am not going to a police school at all!!

What do you think of this...

The people in black were confused, and Jiang Teng was also confused now...

Wait, something seems to be wrong...

Jiang Teng looked at the other party again, with an anti-terrorism mask, headset, and black combat uniform. No matter where he looked, he was dressed like an anti-terrorism elite, and a 100% special service commando.

only...

GIPN???

Isn't it GIGN? What the hell is this GIPN?!

GIGN's trumpet? Reserve?

"Uh...I'm going to GIGN, sorry, I just read it wrong..."

Sure enough, I am a little student and I still expect someone to send a team to pick me up? Sure enough, I was thinking too much...

"Jiang Teng? Right?"

Just when Captain Black didn't know whether to be speechless or wonder when GIGN started to accept foreign students, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Then the other party took out a document and shook it in front of him...

"This is the people from our military police force. I offended so much just now! I will take away the people first!"

The later generations were very rude, but confirmed that the other party's ID was correct, the captain in black could only wave his hand to let go...

Although GIGN's command has now been transferred from the Ministry of Defense to the Ministry of Interior with the command of the military police force, the system is different after all. It's really hard for me to be strong with the other party...

After all, the son of the Ministry of Interior is RAID. He and GIGN are all raised by his stepmothers. No one can eat juice when they make a fuss...

But, what's the matter with this?!

I heard a rumbling sound in my ears, and then the people in black left. Jiang Teng finally confirmed that the white man in casual clothes in front of me was here to pick him up...

"Hello, sir!"

"Okay, okay, just call me Instructor Alang. The French Gendarmerie Sergeant Chief and the shooting instructor of the GIGN headquarters."

As Alang said, he turned around and waved to Jiang Teng to follow.

"Instructor, who are those GIPNs just now? Are they GIGN's reserve troops?"

"No, the affiliation is different. They are a national police intervention team, and every big city has it!"

Alang got into the car and fired, and said casually.
Chapter completed!