In terms of self-cultivation, Sun Yuanzheng, who is in his thirties, feels like he is a young man. Since he got here, he has been getting up early every day, sometimes jogging in the yard, and sometimes strolling around wearing sunglasses.

Others say that this guy is idle, after all, it is not as much as in China. Zhu Shuai also thinks so, but Long Wei has told him mysteriously: "We are all pitiful chickens and gooses. He is a silent old fox. What can be hidden from him? He either wants to chase us or see who is showing off, and just knock it down and work hard for him."

So, Zhu Shuai came to the door early in the morning. He knocked on the door a few times and entered Sun Yuanzheng's house.

Sun Yuanzheng's office and dormitory is only about ten square meters in size. There is a window opposite. Next to it is a portrait of Wei. Next to the portrait are various maps. Against the corner is his camp bed, with an ordinary large mosquito net hanging on it.

"Xiao Zhu, hurry up and sit down, have something to ask me for? " Sun Yuanzheng took his eyes back from the window, turned to look at him and smiled.

Zhu Shuai had written a lot of tricks just now. If Sun Yuanzheng asked him what he was doing, he would say whether the room was trendy or not. If you don’t report your thoughts, you can say that you don’t miss home at all when you get here, because the captain manages well, and the food and accommodation are better than you imagined.

But after asking this, the original idea disappeared all of a sudden, but the guy put his hands on the middle and looked silly and said cleverly: "Captain, it was Dalong who asked me to come. He... Are you going to ask about the details of what happened last night?"

Since he said that, Sun Yuanzheng followed his words and asked him to say something.

Zhu Shuai said it in detail from beginning to end. Of course, he must have described the colorful passage that happened to him in detail, everything was covered, and he also summarized the experience of psychological warfare, empty city plan, external deterrence, and defeating soldiers without fighting. After saying that, he found Sun Yuanzheng sitting in front of the table, staring at the glass, listening quietly, without writing a word on the blank notebook.

In fact, Sun Yuanzheng had read the command center's battle report, but listening to these detailed processes, it felt really good. There is a saying that wireless is not as good as wired, and wired is not as good as face-to-face. He heard him face-to-face, and with this guy's rendering, he gained a lot.

So, he had a good impression of these two team members in his heart, but he was thinking more about deep-seated issues: there were so many peacekeepers in the mission area, and there was also a Ukrainian flying team next to him. Why did the Chinese Riot Team provoke attacks from bandits as soon as they arrived?

Also, are they going to bother with each other so much in the future? Or are they planning to test?

He was very dedicated to his thoughts, but he was a little rude. In the past, no matter which team member he met, he either praised or scolded. Of course, scolding was also a deeper love. Long Wei was the person he scolded the most. Now he is different from the squadron leader.

Zhu Shuai stood in front of the table, his legs were a little numb, his eyes were blinking and almost mechanical. He really wanted to go around him and ask if there was any improvement in this kind of thing in the future, but the captain's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. He really didn't dare.

While he was deeply thinking, Zhu Shuai looked at the few ripe mangoes on his bedside table, which he probably picked up by walking under the tree in the morning. He immediately walked over quietly and said carefully: "Captain, you study it first, I'll wash the fruit for you."

When he took the mango lightly, he calmed down and found that Sun Yuanzheng had not paid attention to him. He comforted himself and said, "If he didn't realize it, he agreed. He was thinking about things. If it was okay, he would definitely invite me to sit down and eat some fruit, and he would have to make me a cup of coffee."

When he walked out of the door with fruit in both hands and stood in the corridor, he heard that there was still no movement inside, so he leaned against the wall and breathed a long sigh. It seemed that he had made too many small reports before, but now he didn't hear a word of praise. He was really a little frustrated and comforted himself with shameless face:

"Captain, you can't just get involved in this early in the morning. You are leading the team, not taking the doctoral exam. Besides, you can pass the exam in just one thing!"

His subsequent words were obviously dissatisfied with Sun Yuanzheng's poor hospitality and lacked enthusiasm and patience for his subordinates.

As soon as he turned around and returned to the dormitory, he saw Sha Quancai getting a few pieces of abandoned bulletproof glass and was modifying it there.

Seeing that he came in, he was holding a mango in his hand, Lao Sha bared his teeth and said, "Handsome pig, look, this thing is always useful. I will install it in a few days. Oh, where is the mango? The browned and browned one, it's all ripe. Let's have one."

Sha Quancai has been thinking about bulletproof glass until now. He went to the warehouse several times. The piles of old goods were overturned by him. He had been so thirsty just now. Now, when he saw the busy work, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of sour water and asked him carelessly.

After glanced at the mango in his hand, Zhu Shuai said with a face pulled:

"What are you eating? Today is my birthday, what are you giving me? I'm so embarrassed to ask for my thing. This thing has special meaning to me, alas..."

Sha Quancai was damaged for a few words, and immediately smiled shyly, and continued to wipe the dirty things on the bulletproof glass. After wiping for a few moments, he said without raising his head: "Didn't you celebrate your birthday before going abroad? The restaurant at the door has also caught you. Your birthday."

"That's from the solar calendar. Now you're a Chinese. Are you a Chinese? I'm really puzzled by your attention to promoting traditional culture. With your brain, how can you win a battle?" Zhu Shuai accused him with a grudge, but he actually became sad:

"Why did you fail to report? I did it right. Which part of the problem was wrong?"

What he absolutely could not have imagined was that Long Wei was criticized in Sun Yuanzheng's room now.

Because of what happened last night, Long Wei thought about it for a long time before he decided to go to the captain alone and talked to him about some things.

In fact, although Sun Yuanzheng was thinking about the problem just now, he didn't care much about Zhu Shuai's performance, but Zhu Shuai took his mango out and walked out quickly. He suddenly woke up.

Afterwards, Sun Yuanzheng thought about it and suddenly guessed that the little fat man was here to seek credit. He remembered last night's welcome ceremony, and the three of them went back to the dormitory directly. What was the reason? It should be because they felt that there were too many people and were afraid that their comrades would be jealous, so they came to report their thoughts when they were fine.

In many units and departments, many young people are scheming and studying thick black studies. There are many situations, and the team is not a piece of paper. The more he thinks, the more he is more sure, so when Long Wei's footsteps appear outside the door, he said angrily: "Captain Long, come in."

"Zhao, Zao, Captain, you..." Long Wei greeted him innocently.

"What's the early one? Are you saying I'm sleeping in or thinking about people all day long? It's six o'clock, so how can I not get up and sleep in? You guys, it's useless to clean up a day. You're troubled at night and think we've gotten up early. I'm insomnia, do you know? Dalong, why do I think you're good at being an official and being a human being?

After several times, I really want to ask you, who taught you such a complicated idea now?" There was no sign at all, and Sun Yuanzheng got scolded.

Long Wei looked up at him a few times, and was about to explain, but he was immediately pushed back by his serious gaze.

"Captain, no..." I couldn't help it, and Long Wei finally interrupted.

Sun Yuanzheng stood behind the table, his serious eyes passed through his glasses, and became more serious. His palm slowly clenched into a fist, shook it at him, and warned: "Stop talking, you were fooling me early in the morning, just to be motivated. I'll study one for you next time at a meeting."

Long Wei knew that Sun Yuanzheng's fist was so powerful that he could smash five or six bricks with one punch. The captain could open nine pieces. He immediately changed his face and stuck out his tongue... and turned around and left.

When the door was closed, Sun Yuanzheng sighed and said with a good intention: "Everyone can welcome you, you can go, I can't be too angry. Don't secretly be a team member, and you are yours, and you are talking to you. Go through the back door. With so many people in our team, can I take care of you alone? No one of my Sun Yuanzheng's team members want to open the back door here. We should not throw it abroad."

He finished complaining happily, as if he felt a little heavy, and sighed softly, picked up a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This sweat was caused by his training to Long Wei just now.

At first, he wanted to deal with Long Wei and make him do things as usual. When he said that, he became more and more anxious. Now he was really angry. After all, the most optimistic team member was so vulgar. It was not enough to send people to him, so he came to the back door.

Just as he repeated the words "You must never ruin the atmosphere" in his mind, someone knocked on the door.

"Who? What's the matter? Is it from the First Squadron?" Sun Yuanzheng put his fist on the table and twisted it hard, and it seemed that he was really angry.

There was no movement at the door at first, and then someone knocked on the door a few times. He was about to open the door and see who it was. Long Wei grabbed the door handle, making him unable to open it even if he wanted to open it. He heard him say badly: "I didn't embarrass you anywhere. I just want to tell you a few things. There is someone among the prisoners who can't handle it too ruthlessly. It's your business to adopt the idea or not. It's your business. I'm finished..."

"Prisoner? Who?" Sun Yuanzheng stood at the door and was about to force the door open. He immediately remained motionless when he heard what he said, and fell into deep thoughts.

After returning from Xiaohong's house in front, Long Wei's pace accelerated and his pace was windy. He had a thought in his mind: "Dead Pig, you boy, you are waiting, act without authorization, report, and robbery..."

When he entered the dormitory, he really found Zhu Shuai sitting on the bed, looking at the mangoes on the stool next to him, and was in a daze, with a slight smile on his face, "Wow..." Long Wei looked at his innocent and stupid look, and was simply curious and funny. With a hint of curiosity about how he lies, he walked up to him and said with some confusion: "Pig, what beautiful woman gave such a good thing? I named it yesterday, and now there are beautiful women who give gifts, talk, talk!"

Long Wei said without any yin and yang. With a little snack, you can find that he is in a bad mood. Zhu Shuai didn't notice it at all, because he was in a state of mind now. One of the thoughts was to ask Long Wei where the mango came from.
Chapter completed!