Exactly the suddenness of his arrival, Xiong Yi's departure was quite a bit of a chic style of "going out of the matter, hiding his clothes and hiding his reputation and fame". After Tang Guoming and others enjoyed a feast, several doctors in white coats were already waiting outside the restaurant.

Just after looking at the standing postures of several doctors, Tang Guoming couldn't help but laugh: "How many people in military uniforms are we still doing the same job as when we were wearing military uniforms after taking off our military uniforms?"

As if I had seen many soldiers like Tang Guoming with rich practical experience, an older doctor whispered in a low voice: "Don't say what you shouldn't say! You don't understand the rules at all. I really don't know how your old army taught you..."

Listening to the rebuke words that would only be heard when soldiers talked to each other, Bao Lei immediately smiled happily: "Good guy! Are we entering the territory of the African Legion of the Chinese People's Liberation Army? Hello, old leader!"

He glared at Bao Lei, who was standing at the sight of him, and the doctor who spoke turned sideways to a room that had been cleaned up: "Come one by one!"

After protruding his head to look at the medical examination instruments that were vaguely visible in the room, Halbala immediately took a step back timidly: "What are you going to do? We are not that serious, right? Do you have to be so stunning?"

The doctor who spoke coldly replied, "You guys are so brave! Do you know where this is? This is Africa - 90% of the world's fierce, vicious infectious diseases, the birthplace and distribution center of malignant infectious diseases! Do you know Ebola? Do you know the Holint pneumonia? Do you know the Coraber virus? They are all vicious infectious diseases that can make you live worse than death and harm one side! But you didn't even get the minimum vaccine, and just ran to the source of the infectious diseases and swayed everywhere! Hurry up and let me in!"

Moving back embarrassedly, Harbala snorted and said, "We got... before going abroad to work, we all got epidemic prevention injections..."

"Civil vaccines are just a big deal in the highly infectious epidemic areas in Africa! You - the first one!"

Turning his head and looking at Harbala with a timid face, Pan Guan immediately laughed and shouted, "Ha, didn't you say that your needle dizziness have been corrected? Why... there are some sequelae?"

Gripping his teeth hard, Halbala pushed Pan Guan away, who was blocking him, and strode towards the room that was regarded as the treatment room: "Isn't it just a few injections? I...isn't it afraid..."

Looking at the doctors surrounded by Harbala and looking at the older doctor who was obviously the leader of the medical team, Tang Guoming suddenly felt his heart: "I seem to have heard... An Ebola outbreak broke out in a place in Africa a while ago. After the medical teams around the world killed them, they all evacuated in shame. There was a doctor from the American medical team who was even infected with Ebola virus. Only the medical team of the Chinese military persisted and found a drug to treat Ebola virus... The epidemic prevention injection you gave us would not happen to include this, right?"

He glanced at Tang Guoming, and the doctor who spoke involuntarily showed a smug smile: "I know a lot... I heard that what you did, the young men are all good! I just punched and kicked you guys, and I just got things done! But in the future... I can't be so rash! The company has company rules and also company channels. The personnel and supplies that should be assigned to you will have at that time. When doing things in the future... Be careful, cherishing your life is not a shameful thing! When you don't act like a death, surviving is the most important thing! When you take the turn to play your life, I guess you guys will be willing to sacrifice, so I don't need to say anything more!"

Listening to the slightly exaggerated screams from Harbala in the treatment room, Tang Guoming couldn't help but smile: "It seems that the company's skills are really broad? Can we equip us with something? I mean... in terms of personnel, do we have to import us?"

In just a blink of an eye, the doctor who spoke had already understood the meaning of Tang Guoming's words and shook his head and responded: "The right combatants are tight everywhere. It is estimated that it will be impossible to equip you with you in the short term! However, in terms of logistics support, you should make corresponding enhancements! You are also lucky, and you just have two good players..."

Before he finished speaking, Harbala had already rubbed his arms and walked out of the clinic, and shouted loudly to Tang Guoming: "Boss, this sin is really not something that anyone can bear! In just a moment, I was given twelve injections! My arms were sieve..."

Looking at Harbala with a smile on his face, Tang Guoming couldn't help but laugh and said in a low voice: "Okay! With these twelve injections, you will be almost immune to all poisons. This transaction is worth it! Where are the other wounds on your body?"

After moving his arm with surgical gel a few times, Halbala responded and said, "No big problem! If this thing is really as useful as they said..."

He snorted coldly, and the doctor standing beside Tang Guoming looked at Harbala with his eyes squinted: "I can't fight, I can't treat you! If you don't understand, don't speak randomly!"

It seemed that he heard Harbala's words, a younger doctor leaned his head out of the clinic and smiled: "This surgical gel is our Director Fan... I mean, our Dr. Fan's exclusive invention has won...a certain award! It has just had a clinical effect against combat injuries!"

Listening to the young doctor's smile, Tang Guoming raised his eyebrows gently: "Fan...Director? It seems that the company is really...Crouching tiger, hidden dragon!"

He glared at the young doctor who was talking and talking, and the doctor named Director Fan looked at Tang Guoming with a stern face: "Your injuries are not serious. As long as you take medicine and change the medicine according to the doctor's instructions, you can basically recover within one week. In the past week, you will stay here honestly and wait until the injury is healed!"

Nodding obediently, Tang Guoming walked towards the clinic: "As long as the doctor's advice! Thank you... Senior!"

A week passed quickly. With the care of the doctors under Director Fan, it took only four or five days to get scabbed on the skin trauma of Tang Guoming and others. After a relatively strict rehabilitation physical examination, a satellite phone was also sent to Tang Guoming.

After glanced at the brother beside him with anticipation and excitement, Tang Guoming took a deep breath and then put the satellite phone in his ear: "Speak?"

On the other end of the phone, Xiong Yi's magnetic baritone suddenly rang: "Listen to your voice so straightforward, it seems that the injury is almost healed?"

Tang Guoming: "If you want to be polite, just let it go! I'm not used to it, so there is no need for you to say this. What are the tasks?"

Obviously, he had expected Tang Guoming's reaction, and Xiong Yi laughed heartily: "Old Tang, relax! I know you are not used to the tone of my speaking, but we need some storefront skills after all, right? I want to tell you that all the facilities in the Oasis base mentioned last time have been prepared. The corresponding logistics personnel will be in place within one or two days!"

Tang Guoming: "That is to say...we have officially started working?"

Xiong Yi: "That's what it means! By the way, you can also actively participate in the competition for other tasks in the Oasis Base!"

After thinking for a moment, Tang Guoming immediately understood the meaning of Xiong Yi's words: "But every time we can't get the tasks issued by others because of the quotation and strength?"

Still laughing loudly, Xiong Yi's voice sounded extremely happy: "It's great to talk to smart people! An hour later, there will be a car waiting for you outside the door. The company has already done all your identity certificates and work certificates for you. By the way, the one who drove to pick you up is the logistics staff that you are assigned to. Please communicate well!"

Frowning in surprise, Tang Guoming asked in response: "Are you planning to equip us with a full-time driver? What is his specialty? Intelligence or..."

Pretending to be mysterious and strange laughed a few times, Xiong Yi lowered his voice and said, "You can judge this for yourself! That's it - Old Tang, the journey is smooth!"

He put down the satellite phone in his hand in confusion, and Tang Guoming turned to look at the people around him: "Did you all hear it?"

Nodded carelessly, Pan Guan replied with a smile: "Isn't it just a logistics person? It's so mysterious, so what? When we meet, I can find out his details within five minutes!"

Perhaps because of curiosity, the waiting time for a short hour seemed extremely long. When the car horn finally rang out outside the door, Harbala, who could not control her curiosity, jumped up from the chair, strode towards the door, and shouted in a muffled voice: "I want to see where the gods came from...Damn...Who changed this car?"

Following behind Harbala, Pan Guan, who also rushed towards the door, was unable to close his stance and almost hit Harbala's broad back. He looked at the heavy truck parked outside the door for a few times. Pan Guan frowned in confusion: "This car... is nothing special, right?"

He pointed to the rut marks left on the road at the rear of the car excitedly, and Harbala's eyes were full of excitement: "You don't understand this! This is the highest level of a modified car - it seems that there is no difference from the original car, but in fact the beam bridge of the car has been reinforced and the wheel spacing has been finely adjusted. Look at the body carefully, the cabin box uses a modular mounted bulletproof plate, which can at least cope with the close-up shooting of the automatic rifle! If a covered bulletproof module is attached, it is estimated that the 12.7-caliber bullet can be prevented!"

As if he heard Harbala chattering excitedly, he slowly jumped out of the heavy truck's cab. He squinted his eyes and smiled at Harbala with white teeth: "I didn't expect that he is still a wise man?"

Turning his head to look at the man standing next to the car, the surprise in Harbala's eyes was obvious: "Did you change this car?"

With a smile on her face that makes people feel relieved when they see it, the man standing next to the car nodded at Harbala: "That's right! Does it look okay?"

He nodded quickly and Halbala responded and said, "It's really good to make it! But... can there be some improvements? For example, if you change the axle spacing, this can indeed improve the vehicle's mobility. However, when a mine or an IED bomb explodes under the vehicle, even if you reinforce the vehicle's chassis, it will increase the risk of vehicle overturning..."

Before Harbala could finish her words, the man who always smiled had already interrupted Harbala without hesitation: "The car I modified cannot withstand the landmines!"

As if it hit Harbala's relatively sensitive professional self-esteem, Harbala looked a little bit: "Special anti-tank mines are naturally not counted, the US military's Delake multi-purpose mines, Russia's metal contacts, and Switzerland's joint attack ammunition..."

The man who shook his head like a rattle, and the smiley man became serious: "I have tested all the things you said, and there is no problem! Even the impactor-type module mines developed by Russia last year and have not yet been installed, I have used them for testing!"

Snorting disdainfully, Halbala slowly picked up his arms and looked at the man who was at least shorter than himself: "I have the number one figure in the vehicle and weapon system magic modification. I can't do this even if I ask myself. If you really have such awesome skills, it is impossible for you to have no name in the magic modification industry, and it is impossible for you to rank behind me! As far as I know, the Chinese in the magic modification industry are ranked ahead of me, only ghosts and sheet metal workers. I have met sheet metal workers. Are you... trying to tell me that you are ghosts?"

Haha, smiling lowly, the man who was one head shorter than Harbala nodded slowly: "I'm the one you are talking about. And in the magic modification industry, my name is Ghost Pilot!"

With his eyes widened in surprise, Halbala couldn't help but scream: "It's you?! The God in the legendary arms and magic transformation industry?"

With his hand on the front of the car, the ghost pilot nodded proudly: "Don't doubt, you are seeing God himself now! Get in the car, my lambs!"

Looking at Harbala with a look of shock, Pan Guan couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Ha, you are already past the age of chasing stars? Do you need to show such a silly look to a man? In addition...... Lord God, why do I think you are so second-class in the magical transformation industry? What is your real name?"

Haha, smiling lowly, the man standing by the front of the car embarrassedly said to Pan Guan: "Little surname Fu, Fu Xiaofei!"

"What a great name! Why do you give such an embarrassing nickname?"

"The mistake made when I was young and ignorant. When I found that the situation was wrong, no one recognized the name change..."

As soon as he said that, Harbala and others couldn't help laughing and laughed at Fu Xiaofei, who was full of embarrassment...
Chapter completed!