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Chapter 11 Scholar (1)

Agent training class begins.

The composition of the personnel participating in the training was very complex, including the Qing Gang, the Hong Gang, rickshaw pullers, laid-off workers, prisoners of the Loyalty and Salvation Army, etc. Most of these "agents" recruited from various channels were just for a living. What's the point?

Faith can be spoken of.

There is only one "returnee" like Liu Dacheng, and he has thin skin and tender flesh. He wears eyes, which makes him look even more unusual.

With Liu Dacheng's ability, he is more than enough to be a coach. But he always tries to hide his own strength. For example, in the 200-meter obstacle race, swimming, shooting, etc., he can definitely take the first place, but deliberately falls behind.

, pretending to be struggling.

Especially when it comes to shooting, I often miss the target, which inevitably attracts ridicule and even ridicule from the students.

I have to say that life in the training class is very boring.

Get up at five in the morning and go to bed at ten in the evening. Twenty-four hours a day are programmed, just like the production process of a factory.

There are four dormitories for Liu Dacheng. The other three are: Han Jincheng, Wu Haitao, and Li Hai.

Han Jincheng is a thug from the Youth Gang, who is brave and aggressive and has good martial arts skills. Wu Haitao is a prisoner of the Zhongyi National Salvation Army and has excellent marksmanship. Li Hai is a rickshaw driver who has a pair of amazing legs and is known as "Flying on Grass".

Only Liu Dacheng seems to have nothing but high culture. Han Jincheng, in particular, looks down on scholars from the bottom of his heart. He believes that in troubled times, whoever has the biggest fist will be the king.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

On the day of the graduation ceremony, Li Shiqun, Yoshida Masao, Kawashima Hideko and other intelligence community officials were all present to observe the ceremony. There was also an officer with the rank of major general. After being introduced by Fang Zijin, the head teacher of the training camp, Liu Dacheng learned that this person was the military police commander Taro Yamamoto.

The training class adopts a completely closed teaching. Kawashima Hideko did not see Liu Chengda for three months, and it took a lot of effort to find him among the crowd. At this time, Liu Chengda had lost at least ten pounds, and his skin was dark and exuded a bronze color.

There was light and a little more fortitude on his face.

Regarding Liu Chengda's change, Kawashima Hideko gave him a knowing smile. Only Liu Chengda could understand the meaning.

First, one hundred and twenty trainees collectively performed a military boxing performance. The scene was large and the movements were neat and uniform, showing a powerful shock. The secret service chiefs who were observing on the rostrum all praised the performance.

Next comes the tactical performance session, where students can perform freely.

Fang Zijin took out two Japanese-style southern pistols and said: "Now let's compete in 100-meter shooting. Who comes first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Haitao jumped onto the podium first, took the two guns from Fang Zijin, and glanced at a rope a hundred meters away. The rope was covered with swaying empty wine bottles. He took a deep breath.

With a tone, he suddenly raised his hand, opened his bow left and right, and fired both guns. There was a sound of shattering glass bottles. In an instant, all twenty wine bottles hanging on the rope were smashed.

In other words, Wu Haitao made every shot perfect!

Waves of cheers erupted on the playground. A sharpshooter like Wu Haitao is obviously the best in the training class. Liu Dacheng couldn't help but secretly admire him. This kid is still a bit weak. It's a pity that he became a traitor and didn't use his skills on the right path.

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Kawashima Hideko found that Liu Chengda did not applaud, nor was he as excited as other students. In her eyes, Liu Chengda was just a brave scholar. After three months of training, he should have completed the required courses. As for

What kind of realm you have learned, God knows!

At least it's impossible to make a perfect shot like Wu Haitao, right?

After the scene calmed down, Masao Yoshida suddenly called Liu Chengda's name: "Liu Chengda, come up and try your shooting skills!"

Not to mention Liu Chengcheng, even Li Shiqun and Hideko Kawashima couldn't help but be shocked. The head of the Special Higher Education Course personally named him, this treatment is really not very good!

Liu Dacheng came to the podium anxiously and said respectfully: "Section Chief Yoshida, student Liu Dacheng is reporting to you!"

Yoshida Masao took the microphone and said loudly: "I am not surprised that Wu Haitao's marksmanship is as good as that of a god. Because he was once a soldier. And Liu Dajun is an international student at Waseda University in the Empire of Japan. If he can have Wu Haitao's marksmanship,

That proves that my training class has achieved its goal! Come on, let Liu Dajun perform shooting!"

Hideko Kawashima cast encouraging glances at Liu Dacheng. Her eyes also contained deep love. Although she was as cold as ice to others, she was always full of love for Liu Dacheng.

Liu Dacheng blushed and said incoherently in Japanese: "Tell the section chief that I don't know how to use two guns."

Fang Zijin had no choice but to hand over a pistol. This was already lost to Wu Haitao in terms of momentum. A trace of disappointment flashed across Kawashima Hideko's eyes. Could it be that this top student whom he loved deeply was just a puddle of mud that couldn't stand up to the wall?

Impossible, impossible!

Liu Dacheng shook hands, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

I don’t know where the bullet flew, but the wine bottle was intact anyway. There were waves of booing and cheering from the playground. Hideko Kawashima’s face was ashen, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

Liu Dacheng thought of Wang Zhongzhong's words and felt that he couldn't be too embarrassed. He took a deep breath, stabilized his arms, and pulled the trigger again.

The bullet hit the rope hanging the bottle. The bottle fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Now, the spectacle lenses fell all over the floor. There was a lot of shouting on the playground.

"No, that's not true!"

"How is this possible? How come Liu Dacheng is so powerful?"

A blush appeared on Kawashima Hideko's face. Liu Daocheng held the pistol that was still smoking and looked at Yoshida Masao with some confusion.

Military Police Commander Taro Yamamoto led the applause, followed by thunderous applause.

The head teacher Fang Zijin also felt proud of himself. Even a student like Liu Dacheng could break the rope with one shot, which shows that the results of other students are not bad.

The reason why Liu Dacheng couldn't bear it was firstly because of Hideko Kawashima, and he didn't want women to look down on him. Secondly, the atmosphere today was very special. The commander of the military police, the chief of the special high school and other senior officials were all here, and something was done in front of them.

Performance, let them remember themselves, only then can we hope to rise higher and higher.

As an agent, of course the bigger your position, the more important the information you get.

Just when Liu Dacheng turned around and wanted to leave, a majestic voice came from the podium: "Mr. Dacheng, wait!"

Liu Dacheng looked around blankly, and it turned out to be Taro Yamamoto.

"Commander Yamamoto, what are your orders?"

Taro Yamamoto came over from the rostrum and said with a smile: "The shot you took just now may have been a coincidence. Because your first shot missed the target after all. So, I want to try your ability again."

After saying that, Taro Yamamoto pointed to the blue sky, where a few crows happened to be passing by.


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