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[135] Monk Xu

"Xiao Knife" Chen Tairan frowned and took the note and looked at it. He saw a very brief sentence written on it: Mr. Chen, please call this number Xiao Knife when you are free.

There was a series of numbers written on the back of the note. The number looked like it was a one-time card. The young man was quite cautious.

Chen Tairan smiled slightly and put the note into his pocket without calling back.

The reason is very simple: that boy seems to be a very stubborn person. If he doesn't encounter something difficult to solve, he will definitely not put down his face and take the initiative to come to Chen Tairan. He guesses that the little boy must be in some kind of trouble.

Don't be impatient at this time, just let him go for a while to dampen his pride [

At nine o'clock, Chen Tairan and others stopped walking downstairs and went to the security department on the second floor.

There are very few people in the security department today. Most of them have taken sick leave. The most important thing is that the manager You Wanda can't come either. A bunch of security guys are secretly enjoying themselves. They are playing games and playing mobile phones. They are having a great time.

Chen Tairan played two games of lol. He was having bad luck today. He encountered a big scammer one after another. Five people were killed by four people from the opposite side. They were defeated steadily. In 19 minutes, all three highland towers were destroyed. Only two incisor towers were left. Here's a chicken drumstick...

Someone happened to launch a surrender move. Chen Tairan didn't want to do it at first glance and made a decisive 20 shots.

Turning off the game, this guy walked out of the office with a look of displeasure on his face and walked towards the training room.

Tianjia is very strong and has various facilities in place. Although the security department is not big, it is also equipped with a gym. There is a complete set of fitness equipment. Chen Tairan saw it when he first came here and had already thought about using it.

It was the morning and there was no one in the gym. Chen Tairan picked up the dumbbells and was about to practice when he suddenly heard a banging sound from the other side.

Hey, it’s strange that some freak came to work out early in the morning.

Someone frowned and didn't consider whether he was scolded by this sentence. He turned around and walked towards the corner. He saw that Yosi was the bald guy. He had a band-aid on his face, was shirtless and facing the sandbag. Swinging left and right?

Judging from the strength and speed of his punches, this kid has indeed practiced and is in good physical condition. However, he does not practice advanced martial arts but the most common fighting techniques. In the eyes of an ancient martial arts expert like Chen Tairan, it is simply unacceptable.

Chen Tairan walked over holding a dumbbell and looked at it while laughing without saying a word.

As soon as the bald brother saw him coming, he immediately stopped boxing and frowned as he looked at his face with complex expressions ranging from vigilance, awe, doubt and displeasure.

"You continue, I'm just passing by." Chen Tairan smiled slightly and walked aside to practice his own

How could the bald brother have the energy to glance at him with his peripheral vision while fighting? When he saw Chen Tairan inserting a bunch of lead weights into his body and then running, squatting and leapfrogging as if it were serious, he finally couldn't help it anymore...

"Hello, class monitor. I heard your surname is Chen." The bald man came over and extended his hand.

"Yes, what's your surname?" Chen Tairan felt very cordial when he heard him call him squad leader. After all, they are all veterans. It was a kind of fate that they met each other.

"My friends with the surname Xu all call me Monk, squad leader. You should also call me Monk." Monk Xu spoke very cheerfully, with the arrogance of a northern man.

After chatting with him for a while, Chen Tairan learned that he was really a northerner and a pure Kantung man whose ancestral home was Liaoning. However, when he was a soldier, he served in the south and stayed here by the way.

Chen Tairan asked about his age and found out that this kid was already twenty-five this year, about the same age as himself. It seemed that he had been retired from the Northeast for a long time. He was from the Northeast and had served in the army. It was inevitable that his temper would be a bit awkward. His behavior on the first day was understandable [

"Monk Chen, can I ask you a question?" Monk Xu stared at the scars on Chen Tairan's body with a strange look.

"Ask me." Chen Tairan continued to practice, and the muscles all over his body were stretched, making the scars look even more terrifying.

"Have you ever been a special forces soldier and performed missions overseas?" When Monk Xu said this, his eyes shone with admiration, obviously he was particularly convinced by this aspect.

"Hahaha..." Chen Tairan burst out laughing and stood up and patted Monk Xu on the shoulder and said: "Monk, I see that you have been retired for so long and all the confidentiality regulations have been returned to the instructors. Now tell me the confidentiality regulations No. 1, 2, and 3. What is a strip?”

"Report" Monk Xu immediately stood at attention and said loudly: "First, don't tell the secrets that shouldn't be told. Second, don't ask about the secrets that shouldn't be asked. Third, don't read the secrets that shouldn't be read. Complete the answer."

"That's pretty much it." Chen Tairan nodded with satisfaction and lay down again to continue practicing lying down.

Monk Xu was quite familiar with himself. He went up and sat next to the bed machine and continued chatting with someone. They were both veterans and they talked a lot together. They got acquainted with each other as they chatted.

From the conversation, Chen Tairan gradually discovered: This bald person who looks like cannon fodder is actually quite intelligent. When he was in the army, he was a squad leader because of his strong personal ability. No wonder he refused to accept it on the first day. It turned out that he brought the style of the army into life.

In fact, strictly speaking, there is nothing wrong with this. In today's society, face is not given by others but earned by oneself. If you act like a coward on the first day, no one will give you face or take you seriously in the future.

Xu Guangtou was very confident and prepared to show off his skills on the first day and become the boss without asking for anything. But at least he wanted to make a splash in the Tianjia Security Department: "My name is Monk Xu, and I am not someone to be bullied."

If Yu Wanda was not an ancient martial arts practitioner, then Monk Xu might have succeeded. Some people may hate him for this, but no one will underestimate him anymore.

It's a pity that it backfired. It was a good start and it turned out to be a joke.

Monk Xu was quite open-minded about this: "Squad leader, you don't have to comfort me. I've thought about this place before. Now that I know it, it's a good thing. It's a blessing in disguise."

"Oh, not bad. I have chanted a lot before~" Chen Tairan suddenly became happy.

"When I was a child, I was forced to do so by an old man with a board. It wasn't until I won the second prize in a city-wide essay contest that I felt a little more relaxed."

"Really~" Chen Tairan said with an even more enthusiastic smile: "You are from Liaoning and you won the second prize in the city's essay competition. Then why did your old man ask you to go to university and become a soldier?"

"This is also my old man's decision. Generations of my family have been soldiers. They said that the fine tradition cannot be broken in my generation."

Chen Tairan was quite eloquent about this reason, but it was a family matter and he couldn't comment much.

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