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Chapter 7 Problem Team (Part 2)

"Belly Morris" said the blonde man, then pulled his hand back and walked directly to a storage locker. The other spoke, "Matt Johnson" said, and walked to the old guy Evans and sat down.

The atmosphere was a bit bad, which made Pete a little puzzled. Is his arrival a bad thing? It's inappropriate? It shouldn't be, it should be an internal problem in this group.

"Peter." Jeff, who was standing by, also felt the atmosphere was wrong and immediately said, "Morris, we all call him pirates or Vikings. You can tell if you look at him." As he said that, he looked at Matt Johnson again, "And he is a cowboy. He is much more authentic than the old man around him. Haha."

"Where has Ellie gone?" said Morris, who had something in front of the locker. "Will she not come?"

"She went for a review today and told me in advance." Donovan said.

Morris sneered and walked from the cabinet to the table while walking, saying, "Women have a lot of things to do." After that, he sat down and looked at the others and said, "So, what are we going to do now?"

"What do you think?" Donovan narrowed his eyes and looked at Morris. With Peter's understanding of Donovan, such actions usually appear, which means that Donovan is in a very bad mood at this moment.

"Aren't you going to meet new people? We've met." Morris looked at Pete, "Pitt, King. Have fought side by side with you."

Donovan nodded and said, "To be honest, Morris. Are you scared?"

"What?" Morris said with a stern face: "Mei Ting Qing, can you say it again?"

"You were scared and pissed." Donovan said as he walked to Morris. This made the atmosphere tense. This was completely beyond everyone's expectations. So the people sitting stood up and the people standing surrounded him.

"Stand in place and don't move." Donovan pointed around, and after everyone stopped, he looked at Morris and said, "I said you were scared. Don't think I don't understand you. When I was shooting each other with guns face to face with people, you were still crying for the campus dance. So don't act like this. If you have the opportunity to see your evaluation here. If you still want to keep a good reputation and want to continue working, think about your own problems carefully.

Then treat the people around you well. Otherwise I will let you get out and get out immediately. I promise you won’t have a foothold in this industry. What do you think a bastard like you can do when you leave here? Or a thug or a bad guy? Fight against the police with a gun, and then be knocked down by a random gun?" Donovan said, raising his hand and poking Morris’ chest with his fingers, "You will be worthless. It’s just a piece of shit. Are you?"

"What is it?" Morris asked back, staring at Donovan's eyes.

"Do you still want to do it?" Donovan sneered, "Do you think I want to ask if you are shit?" After saying that, he said without waiting for Morris to speak, "I can ask again if you want."

"Don't...don't do this." Evans, the old guy closest to them, immediately reached out and pulled Morris away, then he looked at the cowboy Matt beside him, "Don't stand stupidly, can't you do anything?"

Matt immediately blocked the middle between Morris and Donovan when he heard Evans' words, but Donovan didn't plan to just let it go. He pushed Matt away and came to Morris and said again: "This is not a force, but it doesn't mean you can talk to me like this. I repeat, if you still want to be here, give me some respect. Otherwise, I promise you will be more unlucky than when you were in service? Do you understand what I said?"

Morris looked at Donovan not moving, and Donovan approached Morris again, lowered his head and said with a face-to-face look: "I ask you, do you understand?"

Seeing this, Evans immediately whispered to Morris: "Speak something, man. Hurry up and say something, even if you nod. Don't do this."

After a moment, Morris nodded reluctantly. Donovan was unwilling to pay more attention to him, and turned to look at Pitt on the side and said, "So good. Choose your own cabinet. We have something to do later."

"Can I ask what I'm going to do right now?" Jeff asked on the side.

Donovan said impatiently: "Of course I'm going to practice my skills. Have you all transferred to civilian positions? How long has it been since you touched a gun? How long has it been since you returned from Africa?"

"I..." The old guy Evans was ready to speak immediately when he heard this question, but before he could finish speaking Donovan stopped him, "Where are the others besides you? How long has it been?" After that, he looked at Jeff, "You talk first."

"Uh...this...probably..." Jeff seemed embarrassed about this question for a while and hesitated.

"Just go straight. This is not private." Donovan urged.

"One month?" Jeff sighed, "One and a half."

"That means you haven't touched the gun again since you came back from Africa, right?" Donovan asked.

"Yes. That's true." Jeff nodded with shame.

Donovan didn't seem surprised by this, he looked at the other two people, "What about you?"

"Absolutely." Cowboy Matt said, looking at Morris, who was still dark-faced, and said in his place: "The pirate is like me."

Donovan nodded, looking a little disappointed, saying, "Okay. Maybe we should really go to civil service together. Now maybe a few thieves who are grabbing convenience stores are more familiar with how to shoot." After saying that, he walked towards the door, turned to look at Pete after approaching the door, "Your bag can be left behind. Your cabinet is in the bottom of the inside, the second to last, next to me."

Pete immediately turned around and ran to Donovan's designated cabinet. The key was already inserted into the lock. After reaching out to open the door, he stuffed the bag directly in. While putting the bag, Pete had quickly passed everything that had just happened in his mind.

Obviously, there are problems in this team now, not only are they low morale and have no cohesion. Although the contradiction between the Golden Retriever and Donovan is prominent, the dissatisfaction between them may have spread throughout the team. Everything seems to be related to Africa. To be precise, they should have just returned from a mission before. And in this mission, they seemed to have suffered some blow.
Chapter completed!
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