Kong Qingzhong felt a little embarrassed at this time and frowned and said, "This girl is really a rank. Now even Lu Peining can't invite her. What can you do to her?"

Zhao Daxi pondered for a while, naturally he would not be convinced: "Let me find a way, anyway, I can't make her life too comfortable."

Yang Su was much crueler than the two of them, and after a moment of contemplation, he became vicious: "I will attend the annual meeting of the Southern African Development Community next month. I want to let this white girl have a memory. If I can't let her move in the fifteen southern African countries, I will not be surnamed Yang!"

When Zhao Daxi heard her mention of the Southern African Community, the most formal cooperative organization in southern Africa, suddenly laughed and felt refreshed.

Kong Qingzhong, the layman, was still frowning: "It seems not easy to convince the heads of state of the fifteen Southern Africa, Su Su." Yang Su's face was still gloomy, and she suddenly smiled strangely: "You don't know much about the internal structure of this organization. Of course, it is unlikely to convince the heads of state of the fifteen Southern Africa, but it will be much easier to convince the permanent political, defense and security committee chairman of the organization." Kong Qingzhong heard Mr. Robert Muberga's name and was stunned again: "Is the chairman of the Defense and Security Committee of the Southern African Community the President of Zimbabwe?"

Zhao Daxi touched his itchy nose and soon grinned and showed a honest smile: "Yes, I don't know much."

Everyone present, including Xiao Feng, stayed for a while and couldn't help but laugh. It is conceivable that Boss Zhao's friendship with the President of Zimbabwe. Even Boss Zhao's current private plane was given by President Muberga. How deep should the two have? The Zhao family suddenly burst into laughter and everyone was gloating. "The ignorant American girl offended Boss Zhao, which was so stupid.

Even Yuko, who was not in a fight with the world, could not help but frown and curse: "This arrogant and arrogant stupid woman is better than to do anything." Everyone also smiled knowingly. She was not an American without being arrogant or arrogant.

Yuko also rarely commented on someone, but was still frowning: "I really don't understand what this woman is thinking." If she put down her airs and uses diplomatic channels, the US African Command is still worried that she will not be able to find an office. Why did she have to use these dirty means to threaten others to submit?" Zhao Daxi also smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that she is not you, and it is difficult to let her put down her airs." Everyone present also knew it. "Things involve power struggles, and the US intelligence agencies have always been like this. It is not realistic to change their ideas with intelligence experts like Melissa Heatherwei. How could Americans be humble to Africans? It is absolutely impossible.

The next morning, the southern Zimbabwe Air Force Base.

Several people arrived early in the morning to wait in the command room, waiting for President of Tianjin and Mr. Muberga, Chairman of the Defense and Security Committee of the Southern African Community.

While waiting, Kong Qingzhong suddenly apologized in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I was too careless this time and caused such a big trouble."

Zhao Daxi and Yang Su were present, and even Yuko subconsciously looked at him. "I smiled and thought about how to make this tough Kong Tuanzhao apologize. It was rare for the second Kong Qingzhong to grab his beard and pull his chin, and his face was quite embarrassing: "Okay, I've become a local bun in the countryside. I'm really playing with this girl."

Everyone saw that his face was so embarrassing that his face was flushed, and they could only hold back their smiles," they all comforted him for a few words.

Yang Su always speaks more directly: "You are a small front-line army leader and a pure soldier." It is normal for you to play with these senior White House intelligence supervisors. It is abnormal if you can play with her." In one sentence, it is even more embarrassing to Kong Tuanzou: "Are you comforting me?"

Everyone finally couldn't help laughing out loud. "It was Zhao Daxi who leaned over to comfort him: "I told you earlier that being a boss depends on your brain instead of shooting skills. Take your time. You just dealt with an institution like the CIA and you will inevitably suffer losses." After suffering several losses, you said you would adapt. Haha, I'm optimistic about you.

Kong Qingzhong showed a serious thoughtful expression when he spoke, and then he realized what his brother's intention was to not ask about everything.

Kong Tuanzuo pondered for a while and finally felt relieved. He still sighed sincerely: "Fortunately, you are there." Otherwise, we would like to make a living in a place like Africa. Hey, we don't know how to die.

There were laughter everywhere in the command room. "I agree with these sincere feelings about Kong Tuanzhao, and some things are not easy to say." Kong Qingzhong and his Sea Wolf Commando were bound by the rules and regulations in the army for decades, and they became stupid and had outstanding skills.

After chatting for a while, Yang Su suddenly smiled and mentioned him: "Qingzhong, do you know who is composed of a 30-man combat team in the Ministry of Interior Security Forces?" Kong Qingzhong was stunned when he heard this and subconsciously, "Thirty people are a reinforced platoon. Apart from the platoon leader and squad leader, who else can Yang Su smiled kindly at him." He mentioned him again: "A 30-man combat team of a South African security force" includes two communication liaison officers, two intelligence analysis officers carrying military laptops with them. The ratio of soldiers and officers is nine to one, which means "an ordinary platoon leader can command a combat team composed of up to nine firepower groups." The intelligence analysis officer of this squad can connect to the National Intelligence Agency database anytime and anywhere through a laptop. Like the lost situation you encountered a few nights ago, it is basically impossible to happen."

Kong Qingzhong had already heard of Dajue and Jing Qi, and obviously had never heard of such a thing.

Yang Su finally smiled at him kindly: "Qingzhong, it seems that you have to equip your commando with several high-performance computers. If you encounter someone who pretends to be an Associated Press reporter in the future, you only need to send an email to the Associated Press to confirm your identity through your laptop. Whether the identity is real can be easily identified.

Kong Qingzhong was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he froze for a while and nodded awkwardly: "You are right, hey, it's really an era of high-tech warfare now."

Zhao Daxi couldn't bear it when he saw this, so he kindly comforted him: "No matter what era the war is at the end," the fight is still the quality of individual soldiers. This is Commander Chi's good advice, absolutely right."

Kong Qingzhong grabbed his hair and was very open-minded: "If you say it, don't comfort me, our trick is indeed out of date."

After a few minutes, people chatted for a while, and finally waited for the President to arrive. The tall President Muberga first came in and brought a chest to Boss Zhao. His intimate expression made people feel an illusion, as if the President and Boss Zhao were intimate, as if he had been separated for many years. Later, in the command room of the Air Force Base, Zhao Daxi made a request with a serious expression, and instigated the President to stand on his side to teach the Americans a lesson.

His Excellency the President also had a serious expression and couldn't help but stand up for the injustice: "Americans have always been like this, Zhao, I sympathize with your experience."

The people around him had already understood that this President was also a rebellious person, so he would naturally stand on the side of the big creditor of the Central Bank of Tianjin. When Zimbabwe was in a downturn in the economy, the Beishan Bank borrowed a large sum of money to him, allowing the President to raise salaries for civil servants, soldiers, teachers and doctors, stabilized the situation and also allowed him to hold a firm seat in the presidential position.

At the moment, Boss Zhao spoke, and the President had no reason to refuse. President Muberga also personally promised that he would issue a statement as chairman of the Defense and Security Committee at the annual meeting of the Southern African Development Community next month. "The fifteen southern African countries refused to accept the US military's African Command and rejected all cooperation requirements from the US CIA, and must give arrogant Americans a little color.

After finishing the work, everyone suddenly felt relaxed. Thinking about this time, Melissa Heatherwei's life should be difficult.

At night, the Zhao family.

Kong Qingzhong sat seriously by the swimming pool like an obedient elementary school student, following the communication expert Miss Yuko to make up for computer knowledge. Yuko is also a very patient person who starts from the most basic teaching and never tires of explaining the group leader who knows nothing about computers in detail.

Zhao Yang and the others would smile in their eyes, and they both thought it was quite funny.

Yang Su held her baby son in her arms and suddenly came over and whispered: "He probably won't be worse than me, at least he has a high school education that is much more than me."

Of course, Zhao Daxi would not worry. Kong Tuanzu was in his prime and was humble and studious. Although there was little hope of becoming a software expert, it should not be difficult to be proficient in computers in a short period of time. Well, the commando under his commando, which had no problem with loyalty, once it incorporated the world's most advanced technological elements and was equipped with special intelligence analysts, once it was adapted to modern warfare by this commando of 100 people, it can be imagined.

People are not gods and even gods need to adapt to the environment. Zhao Daxi is still very optimistic about the future prospects of this elite private armed force.

On the other side, Kong Qingzhong was also giggling: "Yuko, you'll stay in South Africa for a few more days. What you said is so good that I can understand. Go back and talk to the local buns under my command?" Yuko is someone who doesn't know how to reject others." Naturally, he agreed.

Lei Yongqiang, who just returned home, couldn't help but smile and interrupt: "It's okay to open a training class." But Yuko, you have to charge a fee." Haha, I can trouble the head of the technical department of the Beishan Communications International Group Corporation to organize a training class for you. Lao Kong, your treatment is not low."

One more sentence, the family burst into laughter, which made Kong Qingzhong even smile.

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