"Liberal Arts?" Donovan said in disbelief: "I always thought you were a sports specialty or something..."

"Haha." Pete smiled and said, "I hope I can really sit at the desk and write well one day."

Donovan chuckled and said, "I think there will definitely be this opportunity." After that, he sighed and said, "Then I will notify John and say you agreed?"

"Yes." Pete responded: "What do I do after that?"

"Waiting for news," Donovan said: "I told you before that John promised this was only the first step, and he had to get the people from the Intelligence Agency to agree."

"Okay. How long will it take? Because I may have to do something for Evans these days." Pete said.

"Do something?" Donovan looked at Pete and said, "What is he going to do?"

Pete immediately told Donovan about the general situation, and Donovan seemed a little depressed: "I didn't expect this old guy to be so big now." After saying this, he thought for a while and said, "Are you sure?"

"Of course there is a certainty. After all, although their trading place is on the border, it is still in the United States. And I will go there with Evans in advance and then make plans and preparations."

"Okay. If it were someone else, I wouldn't have let you go." Donovan said: "But... this old guy... he could think of retiring himself means his head is slowly returning to normal. This is great. Just help him." As he said that, he looked at Pete and said: "But don't be careless, be more careful to prevent the gutter from capsizing."

"I understand. I will be careful." Pi Te nodded and said, "So if you want to have an appointment, you have to wait a few days."

"How long will it take you to go? Is a week enough?" Donovan asked.

"Absolutely." Pi Te nodded, "I'll be ready to contact him after I leave here, and then I'll be ready to set off."

"Be careful in everything. Try to come back as soon as possible." Donovan said.

After responding, Pete pushed Donovan back to the ward. After chatting with everyone for a few more words, he left the hospital and went straight to Victor Feng's dental clinic.

This time it was not an emergency meeting, so Dr. Feng, who was working, did not immediately put down his work to meet Pitt like last time. Instead, he brought Pitt, who had been waiting for a while, to the office in his spare time.

"Is there anything wrong?" Dr. Feng asked immediately after closing the door.

"I might have to go out for a few days. Do something for a former teammate," Pete said.

"A dangerous thing?" Dr. Feng asked, looking at his eyelids.

"It's a bit dangerous, but not too big." Pete said.

Dr. Feng frowned and said, "What's the specific thing? Is it really necessary?"

"Help someone be a bodyguard. That friend sells some arms to the Mexicans. As for the necessity, I think there is. Now this person is working in the logistics weapons and equipment department of Helmet, and he can know a lot of useful things from him. For example, recently a large number of equipment have been sent to a country along the Mediterranean coast. Helmet has recently recruited a large number of personnel and has greatly reduced the standards for recruitment and assessment. The department I want to join has not yet started to prepare for construction, because no materials have been called, and it should be just the initial stage of selecting personnel."

Feng nodded and said, "Do you want to get some information about Helmet from him?"

"Yes. Obviously, Helmet's business scope is getting wider and wider. He is participating in the Intelligence Agency's work more and more. If the Intelligence Agency has operations, more people who will use Helmet, and these operations are to use equipment, then these can be known from this person." Pete said and sighed slightly: "In the short term, what you know may not be useful to us, but I think it is still necessary." After that, he looked at Feng and said: "There is another point. This person can provide us with what we need."

"You mean weapons?" Feng asked.

"Yes. It's clean, no problem," Pete said. "And it's not just that. There are other communication equipment, observation and monitoring, and other types are fine."

"It must be clean and there is no trace. You know what I mean," said Victor Feng.

"Of course." Pi Te nodded and said, "This is the most basic point. In order to ensure that I can do this, I am thinking of some methods. I will tell you after I have thought about it."

"Okay." Feng nodded and said, "If you feel it is necessary and confident, do it. But I will still report it, including the reasons why you need to do it. If the superiors strongly oppose it, you know what to do."

"I understand. Report as soon as possible. I'll wait for your news." After saying that, Pitt opened the door and walked out. After leaving the clinic, he called Evans. In fact, he didn't plan to wait for any news. For him, if a person like him had to report everything and wait for instructions, he would not do anything. So before he arrived at the clinic, he had already made up his mind and said that these were just filing his whereabouts and reporting on what he wanted to do.

After receiving a call from Pete, Evans immediately made arrangements. He made an appointment with several of his companions who were preparing to work together. Everyone came to a fast restaurant near Helmet and sat down.

It was still early to order to eat, so there were not many people in the fast food restaurant. Shortly after a few people sat down, Pete rode his bicycle here.

After coming to Evans' table, I saw that in addition to him, the other few were white men in their forties. One of them looked familiar, and two of them had beards. From the appearance of these people, it can be seen that they were not good at it.

"This is my brother, Pete." Evans pointed at the others after introducing Pitt to others one by one: "This is Barnes, my best friend who plays shooting."

Pete looked at the man named Barnes, who was a bearded guy and had a tattoo on his arm, but the man was very polite to Pitt and shook hands with Pitt and said, "I'm glad you can help."

"It's time to help Evans, you're welcome, Mr. Barnes." Pete replied politely.

"This is Monterey, you should have met, Helmet's colleague." Evans said.

"Yes, I've seen it and I feel familiar." Peter shook hands with the man as he said.

Then Evans pointed to the other two and said, "This is Lodel and Cameroy. They are two brothers, cousins. My partner."
Chapter completed!