The meeting place was in the Blue Sky Shield Base. On the land ceded to the security company, there were many places connected to the river. The office where the old lady and others are located is not far away. Out of personal habit, she built a wooden house by the river.

Several other instructors and security consultants prefer military-colored hard rooms. Simple and thick, easy to maintain. For example, Lei Meng is a bit more personal. His first floor is directly painted with a black monster pattern on it. Every time Jessie Chou looks at it, he feels that it is awkward.

The old lady’s small building has good lighting, and the wooden house structure extends to the river surface, but the river surface is not for people to watch the scenery. Inside is the location of training and punishment.

When Jessie Chou went in, he saw a few people soaking in the water jail below, but the door of the water jail was open. Five young guys, two blacks, one white, one yellow, and one Eastern European.

After entering, the old lady didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly to her position, sitting on the office chair and looking at the documents on the desk. Jessie Chou walked over to look at those guys: "Guys, have been soaking for a few hours? It was not you who killed the employer again, right?"

The black man below was more active, looking at him with a gloomy face and said: "Boss, this is totally an accident, and it's just a dummy, the **** of the military department is a sneak attack. They actually ambush the sniper, my God, simulation training But the urban environment."

Yes, Jessie Chou knew that the newcomers must have been playing tricks on those old guys again, especially those who had been retired from the ordinary team. People who have retired from the elite troops must be a little arrogant.

"There are always surprises, isn't it? Tsk, you seem to need a little more time!" He shrugged and said, then looked at the other people: "What about you? A team?"

"No, Ilson had a fight with Shangjing, so they obviously spent a lot of time soaking up than me!" The black man was still active and said for them.

"The security department or the military department?" Zhou Jiexi asked when looking at the two people.

"Military Department!" Eastern European Ilson said.

"Military Department!" I didn't know if it was someone else or a man of Japanese descent also replied.

Jessie Chou nodded without asking for any reason. Sometimes the military ministry’s message was as simple as "I hope the water can calm you down and think, and maybe it can also bring you closer."

"The company's position is to hope that your colleagues who make money for the company can also earn a lot of dollars, and then retire safely. Although we are wolves pursuing money, we can only get more through unity." He stood up. "Recently, the company’s business is very rich. If you get more training, it will also be the basis for getting more dollars on the battlefield. We are here to make money. I hope you can think clearly!"

Zhou Jiexi's words are similar to those of their instructors, and they have completely different concepts from those in the army. They are all people who have not retired long enough to enter the company and become contracted employees with basic salary contracts. These are all through a lot of relationships, old comrades-in-arms, old officers and the like.

They also said that mercenaries and soldiers are completely two concepts, and now they know from so many people, what is the difference between the two concepts. The most basic belief of mercenaries is money and team. The concept of a soldier is a country and a team, not a level!

Now even the big bosses say that, if they don't understand it, it's really hell. Fighting yourself is just a waste of time and money. Everyone came out to make money, not to win.

"Well, guys, is there anything I can do for you?" Zhou Jiexi said at last.

At this time, there is no need for black activists. They all said immediately, "We need a food, bread beef will do anything!"

"food!"

"I need food!"

Okay, unified answer, Zhou Jiexi looked at the old lady's office, and there was really nothing to eat. "I'll help you see it, but if you want to eat meat, you don't have to think about it. You are being punished!"

"Hi..." The two people who wanted to eat meat sighed depressedly.

When Zhou Jiexi was talking to a few people, Wang Jiawei and his party had already arrived here. The old lady also saw the movement outside, did not get up or anything, and then read her report.

The security personnel who came with them brought them in: "Report, the guest has been brought!"

The old lady glanced at him and nodded, "Press, thank you, there is coffee over there, bring some for the guys, and then go back and do your thing!"

"Yes!" The security guard nodded and left.

After the soldier left, the old lady looked at a few people. Among them, Wang Jiawei knew him, so she looked at the man wearing sunglasses, "Hello, are you the director Wang?"

"Hello, you are Ms. Yang! It's a blessing to be here!" Wang Jiawei hurriedly stepped forward and said politely.

Jessie Chou just walked out and took a look at them. Among them, Wang Jiawei had a familiar face, oh, not glasses. In short, it is acquaintance, of course, that is, acquaintance, there is no talk of getting acquainted.

The few people who came by nodded and said hello. He went to the drawer and took some chocolates. Walked to the dungeon where the few people were just now, "There are only chocolates, one piece per person!"

The voice of his speech made several people look over, and saw the same wooden plank over there, but it was a little sparser. These are not the most important ones. There is the part pasted on the surface of the river. They saw a few people locked under the wooden board.

Several of them were wearing iron chains and other tools to restrict movement. Wang Jiawei and the coming Master Jin stared at them, and they began to feel a little flustered for no reason. They saw this place when they first came in. It's all their people. Where is this?

The old lady is too big, and of course she has seen something, "Don't worry, they are employees of the company, and they are just accepting punishment now!"

"Oh..." Wang Jiawei said difficultly, and swallowed his mouth: "Your company's punishment is really, really unique!"

The Master Jin on the side also had the same attitude. There was something wrong with this place, even if the sun in this wooden house was surrounded by the sun, it felt a little chilly.

"We belong to a semi-military company. These are within the scope of the contract. You don't have to worry about anything!" Zhou Jiexi walked over and said, "Director Wang, right? I heard Sister Ziyi mentioned you, and I am glad to meet you, right. Yes, the scene you took is very famous, but it’s a pity that I haven’t seen it!"

The faces of Wang Jiawei and the people next to him are a bit bad. This person really doesn't want to see people when he speaks?

"I hope this film is a pleasant surprise. I heard that you are shooting Southern Wing Chun?" Chou looked at him and said, "This pattern is a bit small. Octopus Xingyi and the like are not very good. Is it good?"

"This is?" Wang Jiawei asked, pressing his unhappy heart.

"My apprentice!" the old lady looked at him and said.

"Oh!" Wang Jiawei seemed to nodded his head clearly. He was a member of the Northern School, so he might be a little uncomfortable to take pictures of You Chun himself.

"Master, let's talk first. I'll go to the shooting range to shoot a few shots. It's sunny today. It should be nice to knock out a dozen or so magazines!" Zhou Jiexi doesn't have a lot of favor with this person, even if he With the opening of theaters, this kind of art film director can't make much money, so he doesn't want to show it.

In addition, this time the talk was still about those things. If it hadn't been for the promise of Zhang Ziyi earlier, he wouldn't do such things. It's also a mistake, it's really a mistake.

After the master nodded, he walked out. Go to the shooting range first, and then say to a few people nearby: "Go get some guns out, and my sand desert eagle."

Although the reputation of this pistol is bad in the novel, the reality is that he is really valuable for collection, and it is indeed a pistol that men find very handsome.

Without playing anything else, he held the pistol and started fighting. It feels good to load the magazines one by one, and shooting with the magazines you have installed is another kind of enjoyment.

"Bang..." Aim at one and shoot, aim at one, shoot.

He doesn't like stationary targets, it obviously doesn't make much sense to fight like that. Just like he likes to shoot arrows, the sniper crossbows from that club have not been hunting recently, and they have played a lot less.

Now he is shooting active prey. In the shooting range circle, there is a circle of fences. The height is obviously higher than the surroundings. It has the ability to automatically clean. There are many rats in it, obese. very. After the mouse is beaten to death or mashed into flesh, press a button and the platform will turn down, and then flush the platform to clean the platform in one go.

As for the dead meat, there is a special trash can underneath, and someone is responsible for cleaning it up and burying it every day. It's made into fertilizers or pasture fertilizers. Anyway, where the corpse is buried, pasture grass is much more vigorous than other places.

After playing in the shooting range for a while, he remembered that Wang Jiawei was here, didn't he call Zhang Ziyi? Immediately shook his head, "Why does this feel a bit embarrassing? Forget it, let's just send a text message when I have time!"

After thinking about it, he was bored, took a few shots of him with his mobile phone, and uploaded them to the Internet. Suddenly, the muscles of his body, combined with the guns that showed the charm of men, aroused the cheers of his Tom and Facebook fans.

Many people reposted and replied, and more people looked at his photos and copied him for their own collection.

Like Li Jingxiu in the Celestial Dynasty, he often climbed the wall and went out to read Zhou Jiexi's Facebook and Twitter. See if there is any new information or photos of her daughter. What makes her quite uncomfortable recently is that Jessie rarely takes pictures of children this week, and she doesn't know what this stinky kid is up to.

There is also Liu Yifei in the capital. If the child is free, he will also check Jessie Chou's Tom Cat and Facebook. Everything else is easy to say, that is, playing two international versions in China, which is a bit troublesome. There is also a version of Tom Cat Tianchao in China, which is obviously castrated after downloading it.