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Chapter 434 You Are My Husband

Chapter 434 You Are My Husband

The station manager believes that as long as he does not actively provoke the intelligence station, the intelligence station will not be attacked by the militia. He is very optimistic about the situation in Benghazi.

Although Long Zhan did not agree with the station master's judgment, he liked his idea very much.

The less trouble, the better.

"Don't worry, that's all the money you gave. I don't want to risk my life. You are worried that I will mess around. I hope you don't mess around."

Long Zhan cocked his legs leisurely, completely ignoring the station master's warning.

"Very well, I hope you can do it."

The station master seemed to be used to GRS's peeing, and didn't say much about Long Zhan's disrespect. He picked up two file bags and threw them on the table in front of Long Zhan.

"In the bag on the left are your documents and two weeks' commission prepaid in advance. In the bag on the right are the mission materials. You take them back and give them to Woods. He knows how to do it."

"OK!"

Long Zhan took the file bag and opened it for a look, then got up and left the station master's office.

10 minute later.

A group of six members of the GRS team gathered in the operation conference room.

Captain Tyronn took the mission information and explained to everyone: "The mission is very simple, to protect CIA officials Weiner and Gilani, and to have a public meeting with the local oil company executive and his wife.

The venue was at Pepe's, where Gilani "developed" him for months..."

(Development is synonymous with espionage.)
After finishing the mission briefing process, Tyroen looked at Long Zhan and said, "Gibran, this is your first mission, and you are a new face here. Today, you will act as Jilani's husband, and you will be in charge of personal protection."

"Ah, I lost the election, but I was the one last week." Tanto said with a look of disappointment.

"She's hot!"

Boone blinked from the dragon battle, and there was a hint of envy in his expression.

"That's great. I like hot girls the most. This seems like a good opportunity. I just sleep alone, so I can have some fun at night." Long Zhan said with a smile.

"She is not so easy to pick up. I have been here for almost two weeks and haven't dealt with her." Tanto said.

"Okay, listen to me."

Tyronn interrupted everyone's chat and began to arrange tasks for others.

"Gibran's personal protection, Ozzy, Teague, you two go to investigate first, and Boon and Tanto will follow behind, responsible for covering outside."

"What about you?" Long Zhan asked.

"I'm the driver, responsible for coordinating and commanding, and I'll take you there when the time comes," Tyron said.

2:15pm.

The action officially begins.

Ozzy and Teague drove away from the intelligence station first, went to Pepe's restaurant to scout and deploy defenses, and eliminated all hidden dangers as much as possible.

After about 10 minutes or so.

Weiner, who is only 1.6 meters tall, is really hot with a height of more than 1 meters. Gilani, with this golden hair, got into the off-road vehicle driven by Tyron.

"Gibran, this is Sona Gilani, an American who grew up in France, and this is CIA officer Wiener."

Tyron gave a brief introduction to everyone, then started the vehicle to leave the intelligence station, and drove towards Pepe's restaurant along the narrow road.

Arriving at the street outside Pepe's restaurant, Long Zhan, Weiner and Sona Jilani got off the car and entered the restaurant together.

"We don't have enough time, so I won't talk nonsense. Today we must convince him to become our man." Weiner said as he walked.

"Will this be too fast? Too fast, it may scare him away." Gilani said worriedly.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

Weiner turned around and glanced at Long Zhan, and complained: "I don't remember this one before, I really don't understand, why do we keep changing bodyguards?"

Weiner's old problem of engaging in intelligence has been committed again, and he is always worried about strangers.

No matter how you look at it, Long Zhan is a very reliable bodyguard.

"The higher-ups think we need a babysitter, and in fact we do. Hands-on things like this are not what the two of us are good at." Jilani said.

"Okay, Gibran, right? Just drink your coffee later, don't be too fussy, don't say anything, I don't want to make any trouble." Wiener put on an official airs and warned.

"If you don't want to be beaten into a sieve by no one to protect you when you are attacked by a gunman, or if you are accidentally beaten, I suggest you be more polite."

Long Zhan looked at Weiner with a smile on his face, but the threat in his words was already obvious.

"you……"

Weiner turned around and looked at Long Zhan, originally wanting to put on some official airs and bad temper, but seeing that Long Zhan had a figure as big as two of his own, and GRS's urinating nature, his pupils shrank and he chose to shut up .

Outsourced employees are different from their own people. If they are annoyed, they will really do evil.

"Okay, let's check the information."

Gilani saw that the two were not in the same mood, so he stood up and smoothed things over and said: "My name is Nasia, and I am lobbying for Iverson Mobil. Britt is my boss, and my name is Pete. You are my husband, Jack. Don't forget it."

Britt is the CIA officer Weiner.

The three of Long Zhan, Weiner and Jilani walked and talked, walked through a street and alley, and came to the shop with the sign of Pepe's restaurant.

In a country shattered by a long civil war, any food that serves is a restaurant.

The name of Pepe's restaurant is called a restaurant. You think it is the kind of indoor restaurant that you know, occupying a large area, but it is not at all.

The restaurant is just off the street, and the guests sit at tables along the street.

It's just a bigger roadside stall.

The director of the oil company and his wife had already set up a table and waited here. When they saw Long Zhan and his party coming, they got up and greeted them.

"Nice to see you again, Farid. Let me introduce you. This is my boss, Pete, and this is my husband, Jack."

"This is my wife, we are very happy to meet you, this is a great Italian restaurant, I hope you enjoy it."

After the two parties met and introduced themselves to each other, they quickly sat down and began to chat.

Long Zhan has many experiences in personal protection and has received special VIP security training. He knows how to be a qualified personal bodyguard.

When Weiner, Gilani negotiated with the oil executives, they kept a high level of vigilance while watching all directions and listening to all directions.

Long Zhan has entered the "bodyguard" state, and the rest of the GRS are already in place at this time.

Tyron's parking location is far away, and he can't see the situation inside the restaurant. He can only call the vanguard to confirm the current status of each team.

The reason is to use mobile phones instead of walkie-talkies or radios.

Mainly in order not to expose the real identity.

In this city where the streets are full of militias, talking quietly with headphones on is more suspicious and taboo than talking on a cell phone.

(End of this chapter)

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