The next morning, there was a rare slight morning breeze on the sauna day in August and September. Several magpies stood on the treetops and looked at the young people under the tree strangely.

The team members are going out to purchase daily necessities today. They are wearing fashionable casual clothes, with extraordinary temperament and energeticity. Although they do not stand in the regular queue, they naturally form rows of neat formations. Sha Quancai called in front of the first squadron: "Zhang Lin!"

"Come!" A small man in the queue answered with his fist loudly. When he raised his hand, he could clearly see the wounds on his wrist. It was the wound that was accidentally injured by his opponent's rubber roller when he practiced fighting.

"Meng Fanjun..." Then call him!

"Come!" A member of the team named Meng Fanjun had a few pieces of skin on his face. He was going out and he deliberately applied Bondi to him. He answered majesticly until he finished shouting, and grinned in pain.

After clicking the name one by one, Sha Quancai turned around and saluted Long Wei who was standing next to the commander and said, "Report that the first squadron should have 22 people, and actually 21 people, one service..."

Before he could finish speaking, Long Wei had already found that Zhu Shuai was not in the queue and issued a command loudly: "Join the queue!" After shouting this command, Long Wei's eyes passed by Sha Quancai's hand. There was a training injury with seven or eight stitches stitched in Sha Quancai's palm. Most of the team members in the queue were covered with scars. It seemed that the training effect was good during this period, and they all suffered a lot.

"Comrades, the peacekeeping reserve team has implemented a fully closed management. There was no arrangement for going out. Seeing that everyone has worked hard to train and strictly abide by discipline, the captain specially arranged this half-day outing. I emphasized discipline. The outside of the base belongs to the urban and rural gathering department. The public security is not very good. There are many idle people. You all calmed me down. Whoever wants to have something to do is be careful of my fist..." Long Wei emphasized aggressively.

He has his own unique way of managing his own team. It is simple and straightforward. This method can work. In fact, under his cold and serious face, there is something that only the squadron leader understands:

These people will be members of the Blue Helmets who went to the expedition. At this moment, their identity is important. To some extent, they are no longer owned by themselves, but by the country and the expedition. Once there is a mistake, it will be troublesome to replenish the personnel now.

The team got on the bus one by one and drove towards the commercial area in the city center.

At this moment, a chubby team member walked into the dark shadow. He held the plastic trash can in his hands and looked out the door. He found that there was no dragon power outside and no leader in charge. He smiled happily and said, "I succeeded again."

It was Zhu Shuai. He was rarely responsible for garbage in public areas. After hearing that he had an activity today, he searched on his mobile phone and found that a new pizza restaurant was opened in Yanjiao Building. The chef he hired was from France. This guy pretended to be on duty and was about to wait for the team to leave, and then take a taxi to have a good meal.

When he walked to the side door of the base, he poured the trash can onto the trash can, pulled the trash can and walked back. After walking two steps, he seemed to remember something suddenly. He turned around and came back immediately, looked at the stuff that had been poured out, and a pile of glass fell on the garbage. The guy's face suddenly became anxious and said in a low voice:

"No, no, I have seen those cleaning aunts. They are about the same age as my mother. They are usually hard-working, but their salary is not high, and they have suffered a lot. No, no..."

Zhu Shuai was kind-hearted and wrapped the glass slags in plastic bags. Then he took out the paper and pen that he carried with him, and wrote it neatly: "There is glass slags inside, don't tie your hands", and added three "!" behind.

Then, he slowly raised his head and smiled innocently at the cleaners in the distance who were busy cleaning the leaves of the yard. His smile was simple, as if he had done a very important good thing himself, avoiding some strangers being hurt.

When his figure disappeared from the side door, a normal Skoda bridge car window under the tree shadow next to him slowly shook down, and someone walked over here.

In the commercial district in the city center, the team members entered various shopping malls and restaurants in groups of three or three, began to relax, shop and shop, and spend a rare and relaxing holiday.

Zhao Menghan was wearing casual jeans, a snow-white casual t-shirt, and fashionable sunglasses. She walked in the bustling crowd of people in the mall, followed by Gu Danni and Xia Hua. The three of them had a little darker skin and looked healthy and shiny. An invisible aura radiated around her, looking like a sense of excellence that stood out from the crowd.

"You two must think about multiple cultural and sports products, gifts with oriental characteristics. Everyone in that country likes football. Football must be purchased twice as much as possible, and there are book oil pens and other books. The children in the task area are pitiful. Did you hear it?" Zhao Menghan pointed to the dazzling array of daily necessities in the upper bunks on both sides, looked at the notepad in his hand and said.

Although she didn't go to the mission area, she had already thought that when she arrived, she not only had to build up the team's amateur cultural life, but also had to help the local people well. Since she went there, it was the national business card and she had to spread Chinese civilization well. In the past few days, she had already thought about it and would make the future camp beautiful and make everyone feel more comfortable.

"Body guard in Zhongnan. Sea? Tsk tsk, that head and eyes are so sharp and cute." A female boss who sold Chinese knots saw the three of them from a distance, immediately leaned over and looked at them, touched his chubby hands and said enviously.

After hard and scientific training, these girls have strong physical materials, but beautiful proportions, concave and convex, and exudes the unique temperament of iron-blooded special police officers: domineering, refreshing, and neat!

The female boss saw that they went to the Facebook shop opposite and was choosing something. She immediately went out of the counter to see it. After looking at it, she suddenly saw a girl's side face, which was a little black and red, with a few small freckles on her face. She suddenly shouted in surprise: "Xiaohua, it's my niece."

After hearing someone vaguely calling her, Xia Hua turned her head vigilantly and saw the woman with a big wave-shaped head and a big face. She screamed in surprise: "Aunt..."

The woman is her aunt Xia Yannan. She has just come here from another place to do business, but she unexpectedly meets her niece who is a policeman.

Xia Hua was taken to her counter by her aunt, and she took food and kept praising her beauty: "Xiaohua, what are you doing? What task are you doing? Tell your aunt quickly, I'll go and see it another day."

When he heard my aunt's words, Xia Hua's smile seemed to be hit by something, and she instantly calmed down and said refusingly: "Aunt, we pass by here and we are about to go back to work. I will go to see you another day. I'll remember your mobile number. Remember it and help me take care of it for my cousin."

After saying that, she suddenly pulled out her hands from Xia Yannan's hand, made a cute face, and immediately went to chase Zhao Menghan and the others in the distance. Xia Yannan, who was hanging on the counter, stood there with confusion, and said blankly: "What task? It's still so confidential to me. I'll watch you grow up, this crazy girl."

At 3:00 pm, many of the team members returned to the base one by one and started jogging back to the dormitory to change clothes. They were about to prepare for training. Sun Yuanzheng stood under the big poplar tree in the square, holding an ordinary sun hat in his hand, and said with relief: "Okay! There are two ways to hide it and not cause trouble. A lot of them have come back, and they look like an excellent team member."

Just as he was secretly relieved, a Teskoda sedan quietly stopped in the distance, and a young policeman with a second-level superintendent walked over with a briefcase.

"Captain Sun, I am Xiao Sun from the Ministry. Director Meng is invited..." Secretary Sun lit up the badge hanging around his neck, and when Sun Yuanzheng saw his unit clearly, he said politely.

They got into the car and headed straight to the woods behind the viewing platform of the Grand Plaza.

Director Meng Wei, wearing casual clothes, looked mysterious and majestic, wearing wide sunglasses. He looked at Sun Yuanzheng coming and nodded slightly, saying hello.

Sun Yuanzheng briefly reported on the training situation during this period. He didn't say much about his grades. More importantly, the police are now facing difficulties in the selection and evaluation of the United Nations, and are also prepared to solve these problems. Then he quietly looked at Director Meng and waited for him to give instructions.

"Expedition, do you know what book I am reading?" Director Meng asked in front of him.

What book do you read? How do I know? Sun Yuanzheng was suddenly in deep thought, but I don’t know how to answer this question.

In his heart, Director Meng is a well-known senior academic leader. In addition to international police work, he has a deep knowledge and attainment in other aspects, basically at the level of a professor. But when he asked this, Sun Yuanzheng was at a loss and could only agree: "Chief, are you worried about us?"

This answer is also a high-level answer. Sun Yuanzheng knew that he could never guess what book Director Meng read, but he guessed that since he told him that it must be a matter of the reserve team, otherwise a senior leader would never talk about reading, and the two of them were not book friends.

"Minister and the Country" tells the story of a one-armed minister leading a group of people to find oil for the country in the saline-alkali land in the Great Northeast China and building a world-class oil city. The reason why it is called this book is that I feel that they helped the country get rid of the hat of oil poverty at critical moments.

Let us not rely on others, raise our heads to develop the economy independently. At that time, we should also create conditions without conditions. The work slogans that oil workers yell and make the earth shake..." Meng Wei told the story of oil workers looking for oil in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China and told the story of oil workers looking for oil in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Sun Yuanzheng listened carefully and nodded in favor from time to time. At this time, Director Meng changed the topic and asked: "A successful team must have steel discipline. Tell me, who has a problem in the team now?"

"What a problem, Director, if you want to talk about the problem, I feel that the biggest problem is me, and there are still problems that lead the team..." Sun Yuanzheng said sincerely.

"Oh?" Meng Wei saw his trustworthy expression and suddenly felt careless. Sun Yuanzheng had always protected his soldiers, so why did he forget this? He couldn't help but speechless.

Just as he was about to investigate the problem with another idea, Sun Yuanzheng took the initiative to explain: "Chief, are you talking about Long Wei? This guy is very sensible. He does anything in his hands and does it definitely differently from others, but he never does anything special. This kind of person makes others feel like a threat of competition. Naturally, there are some rumors. He was eighteen... At the age of nineteen, he was able to imitate my voice, dispatch, and command the service of the entire SWAT team for a day..."

"What? This kid is so brave? Tell me about this." Director Meng asked anxiously.

A correspondent can overtake his duties and impersonate a commander to command a special police force. Isn’t it easy to have big trouble!
Chapter completed!