Le Ziren's happy life in Marvel

Chapter 294 Collective team building 3
The arrival of the ambassador surprised the entire training ground, especially Sherlock. Because of his own business, Sherlock actually disliked dealing with people in the political world.

After all, in Sherlock's opinion, the officials here in Eagle Sauce, well, how to describe them, can only be described as weird and stupid, and they are so weird that you would be surprised when you say it, "How can they do this?" 'Degree.

However, Sherlock is still very friendly to the people in his hometown, and even entertained the master to taste his craft.

The discussion between the two parties was also very pleasant, and Sherlock would naturally not forget his own business. Although this voice was not legal on Rabbit's side, he said that the ambassador was welcome to send people off to his training ground at any time. Of course, the rules of the training ground Still need to comply.

The ambassador happily agreed to this, and promised Sherlock that he would arrange it.

After all, this is a good opportunity to understand the training methods of foreign troops, and no fool would agree to it.

As for Sherlock, he didn't think so much. He could earn a small amount of money by establishing a relationship with his motherland. Sherlock's smile almost reached behind his ears.

Of course, the ambassador did not forget the main purpose of coming here this time. He repeatedly confirmed with everyone what they wanted to do, and Sherlock took the trouble to tell the ambassador that it was just a trip.

The ambassador was stunned for a while. Good guy, whose billionaire took a group of athletes who could kill hundreds of people to go on a big green leather tour?

The ambassador said I didn't understand, but was shocked.

Of course Sherlock saw the look on the ambassador's face, 'Why does this sound so outrageous? ' label, I no longer hesitated at the moment, and all kinds of chicken soup for the soul about LS came out of my mouth.

It's like youth has no price, and the jingle that goes straight to LS comes right out of the mouth.

Half an hour later, Sherlock directly told the ambassador that everyone was numb, "Good guy, no one else can withstand such a high-intensity bombardment of literary youth quotations and jingles."

What's more, Sherlock doesn't look like he's going to take the Rabbit postgraduate entrance examination. Why does he always open and close his mouth in jingles?
Anyway, no matter how outrageous and unreasonable things seemed, the ambassador finally confirmed one thing, that is, these guys really wanted to travel as big green men.

In the end, he could only lament in his heart that the big capitalists still know how to play, and at the same time made a request to Sherlock for the rabbit, hoping that four people could accompany him.

After all, the people on Sherlock's side are a bit too scary. The level of killing a hundred people per capita is a real killing of a hundred people, not a random killing of a hundred people. The ambassador is also afraid of any accidents.

Faced with the ambassador's request, Sherlock's eyes lit up. He's so damn sleepy. Why don't you give him a pillow? He doesn't even have to find a tour guide?
At that moment, he was afraid that the ambassador would regret it and quickly agreed, and proactively requested that there must be women in the configuration. After all, there were many lesbians in his area.

Of course, it would be even better if you could temporarily serve as a group leader and tour guide while learning about the characteristics of Tibet. Sherlock even said that he would cover the food, drink, accommodation, and transportation for these four people, all free of charge!
The corner of the ambassador's mouth kept twitching as he listened. I don't know why. Although the boy opposite was very cooperative with his work, he always felt that the boy opposite wanted to prostitute him for free, but he couldn't find any evidence.

Even when we returned, the assistant driving beside the ambassador couldn't figure out why the ambassador agreed so quickly when he was told to have four accompanying people, and even included food and accommodation.

After all, the people here at Yingjiang are famous for caring about so-called privacy.However, one thing can be confirmed. The task of these four people is not to guard this group of people. The main purpose is actually to protect the group of players who like to commit petty theft.

After all, it was just stealing something, and it was not a violation of heaven's rules. It would not trigger the world's top special forces, the Avengers in the Avengers, or the old spies who had killed countless people.

How should I put it? The main crime is not fatal. God knows if it weren’t for these four people, how heartbroken the thief would be when he was caught. I just stole a fucking wallet. You sent out the army and asked for revenge. By?
Well, as for Sherlock, yes, Sherlock just wants to have sex for free. This is a tour guide issued by the father of this damn country. Looking at the world, can there be anything more reliable than this?
When the Ambassador Week came, I felt like I was in a dream. After all, there were all Yingjiang people here. Maybe it was because of habit. It was the first time for the Ambassador that the negotiation with Yingjiang was so smooth.

It even went so smoothly that it seemed a bit unbelievable.

But at least the matter was settled. After the ambassador reported the contents of the meeting, the rabbit in Nanhai looked at the ambassador's report and kept twitching at the corner of his mouth.

In front of such a big boss, Sherlock's little thoughts are no different from those of a child.

But in the end, the boss Rabbit waved his hand and agreed to Sherlock's proposal, choosing two men and two women with rich experience in snow areas to carry out this mission.

The selected comrades felt bad looking at the mission briefing in their hands. One girl even kicked a man next to her so hard that the painful man held his instep and jumped for a long time.

Faced with the accusation from her companion, this girl responded calmly.

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that this mission seems too nonsense. I want to make sure I'm not dreaming!"

Then he focused on his mission briefing, completely ignoring the man's aggrieved complaint of "Why don't you step on me?"

In any case, the team building for this trip has reached the point where the arrow has to be fired. After making all preparations, Sherlock sent the ambassador the itinerary of himself and others one day in advance, and then the next day a group of people I happily carried my luggage and headed to the airport.

Well, according to the plan, everyone will land at Pudong Airport, then start a three-day tour in the magical city, and then board the green train to LS before 6:30 pm on the third day, starting a day and a half train journey.

After receiving the notice of Sherlock's itinerary, the ambassador did not hesitate to report it decisively.

The order was issued quickly, and soon the notice that the mission was about to begin was sent to the hands of the two selected men and two women. Along with the notice, there were four people who were on the same train as Sherlock and several others. Soft sleeper ticket.

Looking at the notice in their hands, then at the tickets in their hands, and then at the blurry treatment and tour guide profiles that they had memorized in the past few days on the table, the four of them finally decided on this fucking mission that seemed so outrageous. It’s fucking true!

(End of this chapter)