"Use your strength! Are you fucking playing house?"
"Pfft..." Lin Mo rushed over and yelled, then jumped directly into the mud pit.
"You... get out of the queue... demonstrate with me..." Lin Mo pointed at one person and asked him to come out and demonstrate.
"Attack me..." Lin Mo signaled. The team members hesitated for a moment, raised their fists, and hit Lin Mo's head hard.
"Puff..." The next second, Lin grabbed the player's forearm, turned around, swung it hard, and threw it over his shoulder. The sound was painful to hear.
"Come again..." Lin Mo shouted, and the team members who had just stood up also became angry and whipped Lin Mo with a whip, causing a direct stir.
But Lin Mo just squatted for a moment, then used his strength to push forward, and pushed the whip leg upwards with both hands, and the whip leg slid over Lin Mo's head. The team member who failed suddenly lost his center of gravity and was thrown into the mud pit by himself.
The team members were unconvinced and attacked one after another, but Lin Mo was able to resolve them in one fell swoop. Instead, he choked on several mouthfuls of mud and completely lost his temper.
"Return to the team..." Lin Mo pointed to the team, and the team member went back, and Lin Mo didn't pay much attention to him.
"This...is called fighting...what did you call it just now? Acting? Or fooling ghosts? Or performing for Black and White Wuchang to see, so that when he captures your soul, be gentle?"
Lin Mo looked around, and his fierce aura made everyone present feel numb in their hearts. It really made them feel like they were in a devil's training.
"You...you...change positions...you..."
Returning to the shore, Lin Mo pointed directly at the people and began to change their sparring partners, almost changing the ones they had originally caught.
"In view of your perfunctory attitude just now, today's overall training intensity... will be increased by 30%... This will not be included in your overall training intensity this week, but will be an additional penalty... continue..."
"Kill...puff..." At this moment, everyone involuntarily exerted all their strength, and the sound of killing and falling into the water could not be heard.
"It seems you have to do this job!" Looking at the difference between before and after combat training, Zheng Junshan smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.
"No..." Lin Mo shook his head and said seriously: "It's because you haven't corrected your thoughts and attitudes. In the bottom of your heart, you still retain the superficial thoughts of brothers and sisters, which restrains you from treating this matter with a correct attitude.
times work.
Old Zheng! We are going to fight. If you really treat them as brothers and sisters, then you should be a selfless devil instructor and train them hard until they die.
For people like us, who will be fighting in a hail of bullets, any indulgence, concession, or muddling along may cost us our lives in the future.
Because you won’t care about these things in the hail of bullets, and if you want to survive, you can only rely on your true ability, so being selfless on the training ground is your most sincere care for your brothers and fellow soldiers."
"I understand..." Zheng Junshan just replied. Carrying a loudspeaker, he came to the shore and roared wildly. The gun on his back fired continuously, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction. Lin Mo could clearly feel it.
The training atmosphere has changed dramatically.
Lin Mo just watched quietly, and waited until Zheng Junshan said he was done, then stepped forward and brought him a cup of tea.
"Old Zheng, you have to pay attention to the fact that people like the Golden Eagle come from three sources. Although they are divided into different teams and have been trained once before to get used to each other, I just took a look and the partners they chose for training are not the same.
Shao Du was in the same group of people before, which shows that they haven't fully integrated yet.
In the subsequent training, if they are involved in cooperation and confrontation, you can break them up, regardless of whether they are in the same team. If you want to completely separate them, you must destroy the membrane between them."
The two communicated for a while, and Lin Mo safely handed this over to Zheng Junshan, went to the reading and writing room in the training ground, and began to write or supplement the slogans, drills, precautions, etc., relying on historical memory and
Based on the current actual situation, I immersed myself in writing for several hours, covering more than ten pages.
He put his things in Zheng Junshan's temporary dormitory at the training ground, and went to the communications room to inquire. Nothing happened, so he left silently. On the way, he met Zhu Sanbao who was carrying back boxes of black powder and fuses.
Zhu Sanbao, the team member who prepared things for Lin Mo, didn’t have much of an outstanding background. He was an orphan. He used to be a long-term laborer in a landlord’s family. Later, when he was recruiting soldiers, he was forced by the landlord’s family to serve in the army for the other party’s son.
He had a good physique and was selected into the main force. Because of his somewhat honest personality, he did not become a veteran in the army. Instead, he practiced some skills and was later selected as an action team member by the Intelligence Department.
After returning to the yard and asking around, there was still no news. Lin Mo reported the matter to Liu Zhenshan and Section Chief Xu.
Originally, Lin Mo thought there was no chance today, but unexpectedly, when the sun was setting and the sky was still white, Yang Yuncheng called again.
Lin Mo had no complaints. He called Zhu Zhu and Yu Dasheng over to disguise themselves, and then drove to the agreed place.
When they were almost there, the car drove into a sparsely populated alley. The car stopped midway. Liu Dazhu quickly got out of the car with a box in his hand, and disappeared after twists and turns.
When the car arrived, Yang Yuncheng was waiting at the door. Lin Mo didn't recognize him immediately after getting off the car. He just looked around a few more times. As soon as he recognized it, Lin Mo was already there.
"Let's go..." Lin Mo said softly, asking Yang Yuncheng to confirm his identity. He kept walking and looked like he was passing by.
Yang Yuncheng was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. He pretended to look around for a while, then turned around and entered the hotel with a look of disappointment, quickly following Lin Mo.
On the way, Yang Yuncheng told Lin Mo about the situation. Xu Bowen had indeed left Beijing, but he did not go back. Instead, he arrived in Jurong, which is not far from Nanjing. After learning the news, Yang Yuncheng borrowed a car and rushed to Jurong.
I kept driving back and forth, and finally made it back as the sun was setting.
On the third floor of this hotel, there is a large private room with good privacy. Yang Yuncheng chose the most inconspicuous room.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As soon as he opened the door, Lin Mo almost choked. The room was filled with clouds and mist. It was all smoke. It was white. Where the smoke rose,
Lin Mo couldn't even see the person's face clearly.
"Oh... why did you start smoking again?..." Yang Yuncheng complained, and quickly walked over to grab the cigarette and put it out.
Lin Mo held the door at the door, stepped aside to allow the room to ventilate, and only then was he in the mood to take a look at the situation inside the room.
The food on the table seemed to have been served, including vegetables, soups, abalone, sea cucumber, squab and other tempting dishes. It was extremely rich. It seemed that no matter what era, the entertainment industry was very profitable.
Regarding the food, Lin Mo was concerned about the food and turned his attention to the sitting guests. They had thin faces and thin arms. At first glance, they looked neatly dressed, but upon closer inspection, it was not difficult to see that they had not put their belts on and tidied them up at all. They probably just did it casually.
He made a fool of himself, and it might not even be his fault.
The whole person looked dazed and sluggish, his reaction was a little slow, he was a little absent-minded, and he couldn't concentrate. If it weren't for the caring people around Yang Yuncheng, Lin Mo would probably just think of him as a big smoker.
Seeing that the smoke in the room was almost gone, Lin Mo closed the door, sat next to Xu Bowen, and said hello kindly.
Xu Bowen nodded in response, glanced at Lin Mo, and then turned to the pack of cigarettes on the table. He reached out to take it, but Yang Yuncheng snatched it away.
Seeing this, Lin Mo took out his cigarette case, took out a small cigar, cut it with cigar pliers, and handed it over.
"Smoke me! Smoking can't pass through your mouth but your lungs. It will hurt your body less."
After Xu Bowen took it, Lin Mo took out the lighter and lit it for him personally.
The length of a cigar is measured in inches, 1 inch is 2.54 centimeters, and the thickness is measured in rings, with one ring being 1/64 inch, or about 0.4 millimeters.
Lin Mo's small cigar has a specification of 28x3 and 1/8, which is about 11.2 mm thick and less than 8 cm long. It is slightly shorter and thicker than the cigarettes and filters currently on the market.
"Since you can have such an attitude of courtesy to a corporal, wouldn't it be more sincere to show others with your true face?"
Lin Mo cupped his hands and said: "I know that this little trick cannot hide Mr. Xu's sharp eyes. I came here with sincerity today and have no intention of offending.
Mr. Xu should know what you are doing, and there will inevitably be prying eyes and dangers. For the sake of caution, you have to take precautions. This is also responsible for you and me, isn't it?"
"Okay! I'm not in the mood to do anything stupid with you here, so just tell me! What conditions can you offer?"
Lin Mo was stunned when he said this. He originally thought that he would have to spend a lot of words (fudge) to convince the other party to join, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly ask for the conditions.
"It depends on what conditions you need." Lin Mo didn't hesitate. He immediately changed his plan and asked back.
"Such a loud tone? Are any conditions acceptable?" Xu Bowen smoked a cigarette and asked back with interest.
"We are a privileged department. If we were in the Ming Dynasty, it would be the Jinyiwei and the Dongxi Factory. The reputation may not sound good, but the rights are real.
If the conditions are not excessive, I can promise you now. If the conditions are excessive, I will help you apply. If the conditions are too excessive, it is not impossible. It depends on whether you are worth the price."
"Okay! I won't go any further with you. I don't ask for high conditions. A salary that can support the normal life of a family of several people and a quiet environment are enough."
Lin Mo heard this and said: "The salary is easy to talk about. I can promise to give you a senior consultant's subsidy. This subsidy alone is higher than the normal salary of any employee in the Intelligence Department. If you are a staff member of the Intelligence Department, you will get it."
One should be no problem, and the subsidy will still be paid to you at that time.
As for a quiet environment, it depends on how you define it. If it is a secluded quiet environment like that of ancient literati, that is impossible. We hire you just to do things, and it is impossible to raise an idle person.
But if the quiet environment you are talking about means commuting to and from get off work or going on business trips like ordinary employees, and you just don’t want some unpleasant things or annoying people to disturb you, then there is no problem.
Of course, commuting to and from get off work and going on a business trip are definitely not the same as ordinary employees in society, and there are certain risks. Fortunately, there is no need to rush to the front line, and safety is still guaranteed."
"In this case..." Xu Bowen was silent for a moment and said, "Then I agree!"
This time, it was really beyond Lin Mo's expectation. He agreed so readily, which made him feel a bit unreal.
As if he had read Lin Mo's thoughts, Xu Bowen explained with a wry smile: "Maybe in your opinion, my decision was a bit hasty, but if I had a choice, I would not make this decision hastily..."
Speaking of this, Xu Bowen's eyes dimmed, looking a little hollow and struggling, revealing a hint of despair, but also a hint of unwillingness.
Looking at Xu Bowen who was once again surrounded by smoke, Lin Mo watched quietly without disturbing him.
Seeing this, Yang Yuncheng quietly walked to Lin Mo's side, and whispered in Lin Mo's ear to introduce some more situations to Lin Mo.
Generally speaking, it’s about how many people in the Xu family struggled, how much they went too far, how difficult it was for Xu Bo to do it, how distressed, how desperate, etc.…
Don't try to persuade others to do good unless they have suffered. Lin Mo didn't comment on these things. He had never experienced them, and what he said was just pale and weak nonsense.
However, it was not difficult for Lin Mo to hear that Xu Bowen had such thoughts that he would die once and for all. Fortunately, he still had some worries in his life, so he had been supporting him hard.
Xu Bowen's wife upholds the traditional attitude of following the chicken when you marry a chicken, and following a dog when you marry a dog, all for the sake of her husband without any complaints.
She was still pregnant, and her husband left the country without any nostalgia. He may not have any place for her in his heart. She also gave birth to the child and raised it silently without any complaints. When her husband came back, even if he didn't look at her twice, he still chose to stay with her.
Behind him was the silent support.
This may be the only bit of warmth in Xu Bowen's gloomy days. I don't know whether it is because his heart is touched or because he feels guilty. The only reason that supports Xu Bowen's survival is his small family, his former ideals, ambitions, and ambitions.
It has long been consumed by the fragmented life.
After Xu Bowen finished his cigarette, Lin Mo lit another one for him before speaking.
"Xu Xian... no... we will all be colleagues from now on. If you don't mind, I will call you Lao Xu?"
Xu Bowen waved his hand and said nothing, acquiescing to the title and once again confirming his joining.
"Lao Xu, since you have confirmed to join us, all that is left is to go through the process. Let's talk about work now so that you can understand it first and make some preparations in advance."
After hearing this, Xu Bowen adjusted his attitude, tidied up his clothes and image, and tried hard to return to his old self in the United States, but it was difficult to regain the high-spiritedness he once had.
Seeing Xu Bowen adjust quickly and enter the state, although he looked a little depressed mentally, it also made Lin Mo feel relieved. He was afraid of recruiting Xu Bowen back, but...
"Old Xu, our purpose of recruiting you is mainly to provide us with technical support in camouflage, disguise, etc. There are generally three categories of work, including participating in camouflage and disguise work, training and teaching simple and easy-to-master camouflage, etc.
Means, research and development of new technologies, new methods and new means such as camouflage and disguise.”