Chapter 9: deadline

Thirty-six mercenary students, including Lin Rui, gradually grew up under this difficult and cruel training. They got up at 4:30 in the morning and started long-distance running or climbing at 6 o'clock in the morning, and they had to carry a weight of at least 30. kg. Super fast and stable update novels, this article is from 　. .　Starting
They must climb up a 5-story brick wall in half a minute without using auxiliary equipment, swim for 5 kilometers with a full-armed load, jump for 10 kilometers with an armed load, and 3.5 kilometers with an armed load on a snow-covered mountain road within 80 minutes. In addition to the rapid march, there are also subjects such as sit-ups, push-ups, single and parallel bars, barbell bombing, and mine discharge explosion underwater penetration assault diving.
Diving in the icy lakes of Siberia has never been an easy task. Almost every few days, someone gets into shock underwater and is dragged back to the base like a dead dog. Tang Kun is very simple about these methods, it is wine. A Russian shochu with enough alcohol to burn, let them drink it, massage their limbs, and then continue to exercise until the blood flow in the body completely removes the chill. Lin Rui himself had suffered such treatment twice.
All the students no longer use the base to call this training camp, ice hell-this is a sentence they often talk about. The underground training camp in Siberia, under this gloomy and cold smell of death and the smell of gun lubricant, lasted for more than four months, until the spring of the following year.
On this day, as usual, the buzzer of the underground base sounded, and the mercenary students got up like a reflex and ran to the training hall of the base to gather.
It is strange that it is not Zhao Jianfei or Quentin and Tang Kun who summoned them this time. After they battled into a queue, a handsome middle-aged man came by. He didn't wear military uniforms like Zhao Jianfei and others, but a suit and leather shoes, which seemed very out of place in this underground military base.
Lin Rui recognized at a glance, this person was the Mr. Mi who had recruited him at the time.
Mr. Mi seems to have not changed at all, he is still that handsome and somewhat dull face. He stood there calmly, watching these mercenary students quietly. And three instructors, including Zhao Jianfei, stood behind him. Quentin, a black man who had always been ruthless, had a humble attitude towards Mr. Mi.
Mr. Mi looked at all the students and smiled slightly, "I think some of you should know me, but some of you don’t. Then introduce yourself, my name is Michele, of course this is just a pseudonym. Usually I am more I would like you to call me Mr. Mi. You are all selected by me to enter the company, and it turns out that I have not misunderstood the wrong person. In the four months of training, none of you have been eliminated and withdrawn. I am very happy about that. "
Lin Rui quietly looked at the middle-aged man who looked a little thin. Although he still doesn't know the true identity of this person, judging from the attitude of Zhao Jianfei and others, this person should be a senior of the Morningstar Military Security Company. I just don't know how this Mr. Mi suddenly came here.
Mr. Mi calmly said, "The training in the past few months has fully proved your plasticity, and you can be trained into true elite fighters. But wars are never completed by one person. No matter how strong the individual combat ability is, it is only one person. Next, you thirty-six people will be organized into six teams, groups of six. Complete the next training. What you have to learn is the ability to cooperate. Jianfei, you tell them."
Zhao Jianfei nodded and stepped forward, "In view of Morningstar’s mercenary mission, Metropolis will complete it in squad mode. We will organize these six teams according to your own characteristics and make reasonable arrangements. There is no specific division of labor within the team. This means that each of you must master all the skills required by the entire team. Because you will be selected to perform highly dangerous tasks. Someone will die at any time. I don’t want the death of one person to affect the entire team’s operations. effectiveness."
Mr. Mi waved his hand calmly, "Well, you can group them." He turned to look at Quentin and Tang Kun, "You two, come with me."
Zhao Jianfei looked at these mercenary students and said in a deep voice, "The following groups are grouped according to the name I clicked on..."
Mr. Mi took Quentin and Tang Kun directly to the combat meeting room behind the base. He looked a little serious and looked at Quentin and Tang Kun and said, "How is their training these months?"
Quentin said in a deep voice, "Judging from their personal training data, they are pretty good, and they can basically meet the general standards of combat personnel." He handed an electronic notebook to Mr. Mi.
Mr. Mi took it, but did not read it, but put the electronic notebook on the table. He said indifferently, "You know I don't value these superficial data. I want you to tell me truthfully, are they ready?"
Quentin hesitated, "They are still newcomers after all."
Mr. Mi nodded calmly, "In other words, they can't do it?"
"For now, their training results are indeed not bad." Tang Kun said solemnly, "However, mercenaries have never been to the battlefield, nor have they seen blood. They can never be considered ready. Mr. Mi, are you? What do you want to say?"
Mr. Mi nodded, "The competition in the international mercenary market is very fierce. The mercenary business is not very good. The company's senior management is under pressure now. However, you can rest assured that all the pressure, I Silver Wolf Michelle will take care of everyone. ."
"Mr. Mi, do you mean?" Quentin glanced at Mr. Mi hesitantly.
"Several directors of the company are already discussing whether we should train personnel by ourselves." Mr. Mi looked at them and said, "Some people mean that it is better to hire experienced mercenaries instead of the current model. It’s easier for them to get into the situation and they can quickly put into tasks."
"Hire experienced mercenaries directly?" Tang Kun frowned, "This price is not cheap. Moreover, these old churros from battlefields are unambiguous, but it is difficult to guarantee whether they are reliable. Our current method, although a little troublesome. , But all we cultivated are our own people."
"I think so too. You know that the biggest reason why we can stand in the company is because most of the mercenaries are our people. This situation has aroused the vigilance of the company's senior management. So their proposal is not complete. It’s about facts, but using the topic to make use of it, in order to weaken our influence in the company."
"How could this be?" Tang Kun frowned.
"The workplace is like a battlefield. I have said that the company is another battlefield." Mr. Mi smiled faintly, "This kind of thing is inevitable. It's just that I didn't expect that they would raise these things so quickly. You should know It is precisely because those of us who came from mercenaries occupy a place in the company. They will value our strength. The interests of all mercenary brothers will be guaranteed."
"Yes, we all know this. So, is the company planning to do something against you?" Quentin whispered. "Are they trying to eliminate the influence of those of us in the company?"
"Huh, this won't be true. After all, Morningstar has today, and most of it was shot down by my Silver Wolf Michel. The directors of the company are still afraid to challenge me publicly. But you know, I am alone. My ability is limited. And if I’m new to the board of directors, if I want to convince the crowd, I have to use my strength.
Mr. Mi said calmly,
I want to let the directors who are full of brains know that I am everything Morningstar.

A fierce stern flashed in Tang Kun's eyes, "Mr. Mi, speak up. Who do you want to get rid of? If you want you to speak out, I can make him disappear."
Mr. Mi smiled slightly. "It doesn't need to be like this. The battlefield is the battlefield, the workplace is the workplace. The truth is the same, but the rules are different. It is understandable that businessmen seek profit. What you can help me is to train these young people. Just like. I trained you the same."
"Mr. Don't worry. I can't guarantee anything else. But after the one-and-a-half year training period is over, I will show you a group of true elite fighters." Tang Kun said solemnly, "Even better and more efficient than us. "
Mr. Mi sighed slightly, "I believe in their potential and more in your abilities, but the board of directors can't wait so long. They will see results in a short time, so the training period may be reduced to six months."
"Half a year?" Quentin's expression changed, "Is it a bit anxious?"
"Yeah, this is a problem that the company's board of directors threw to us. They only gave it half a year, and now it has been four months. In other words, these young people will have to undergo a real test in two months. In fact, the company has arranged an actual combat to test the combat personnel we have trained. If it succeeds, I will truly stand on the board of directors."
"What if it fails?" Quentin looked at Mr. Mi.
"That means that those of us who came from mercenaries will gradually move away from the core of the management. There will no longer be people we cultivated by ourselves. Instead, we will hire experienced and mature mercenaries. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the fading out of those of us will put Morningstar in the hands of profit-only businessmen, and it will be difficult to protect the interests of the low-level mercenaries." Mr. Mi frowned slightly.
Tang Kun's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly, "Since it is an actual confrontation, who is the opponent?"
"Some free mercenaries, mainly Israelis." Mr. Mi said indifferently, "Zhao Jianfei's old rival, Gross."
"It's him?!" Tang Kun's forehead burst into blue veins, and said angrily, "Is this the company's arrangement? Let a group of newcomers who have only trained for six months to fight against old mercenary leaders like Gross. Ge How many of our brothers’ blood is in Rose’s hands, he is a bloodthirsty beast."
"Yes, he is a beast. But at the same time, his mercenary team has always been one of the best in the entire industry. In the eyes of the company's executives, this has nothing to do with personal grievances, just business. Even if he killed me, as long as it is Profitable, the company will still choose to cooperate with him. This is business." Mr. Mi said indifferently.
"Does Zhao Jianfei know about this?" Tang Kun hesitated.
"The reason why I talk to you is that I don't want him to know." Mr. Mi said calmly, "Since his brother died, I know how difficult it is between him and Gross. You still have two months to go. Come and train this team. Success or failure is in this battle, don't let me down."
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