"Give some strength! Are you playing house?"

"Puff..." Lin Mo rushed over and shouted, then jumped into the mud pit.

"You...got out of the list... demonstrate to me..." Lin Mo pointed to one person and asked him to come out to demonstrate.

"Attack me..." Lin Mo signaled, and the team members hesitated, swung their fists and came towards Lin Mo's head.

"Puff bang..." The next second, Lin Yi grabbed the team member's forearm, turned around, swung hard, and fell over his shoulder. The sound hurted.

"Come again..." Lin Mo shouted, and the team members who had just gotten angry, and a whip leg was whipped at Lin Mo, causing a sound of wind.

But Lin Mo just squatted for a moment, then used the force to hit the force, and used both hands to force the whip legs upwards, and the whip legs slid over Lin Mo's head. The team member who lost his weight suddenly lost his center of gravity and was thrown into the mud pit by himself.

The team members were dissatisfied and attacked one after another, but Lin Mo tried to resolve the situation three times, which made him choke a few times and completely lost his temper.

"Return to the team..." Lin Mo pointed to the team, and the team members went back happily, and Lin Mo didn't care much about him.

"This...is called fighting...what did you call me just now? Are you acting? Or fooling around? Or perform for Hei Bai Wuchang to show him, so that he can restrain your soul, be gentle?"

Lin Mo looked around and his fierce aura made everyone present feel numb, which really made them feel like they were in devil training.

"You...you...change positions...you..."

Back on the shore, Lin Mo pointed directly at the person and began to change the right people for them, almost changing all the ones they had caught before.

"Given your perfunctory attitude just now, today's overall training intensity... add 30%... This will not be included in your overall training intensity this week, it is an additional penalty... Continue..."

"Kill...Puff bang..." This time, everyone involuntarily put down their strength, and the sound of shouting and killing fell into the water was endless.

"It seems you have to do this job!" Looking at the gap before and after the fighting training, Zheng Junshan smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

"No..." Lin Mo shook his head and said seriously: "You have not yet corrected your thoughts and attitudes. In your heart, you still have the superficial thoughts of brothers and sisters. He restricts you from treating this work without a correct attitude.

Lao Zheng! We are going to fight. If you really treat them as brothers and fangs, you should be a selfless devil instructor, train them hard and practice them to the death.

For those like us who are going to struggle in the rain of bullets, any indulgence, concession, and just living by the way may be life.

Because the guns and bullets don’t care about these things, if you want to survive, you only rely on real skills. Therefore, the selflessness on the training ground is your most sincere care for your brothers and the wolf.”

"I understand..." Zheng Junshan just replied, carrying the loudspeaker, came to the shore and roared wildly, and shot the gun on his back, as if emitting dissatisfaction. Lin Mo could clearly feel that the atmosphere of training had undergone a huge change.

Lin Mo just watched quietly, and when Zheng Junshankou called him dry, he came forward to bring him a cup of tea.

"Old Zheng, you have to pay attention to one thing. There are three sources of Golden Eagle people. Although they were divided into different teams and had been trained for training before, I just took a look and many of the pairs they chose were the same as before, which means they have not yet fully integrated.

After the training, it is like a cooperation and confrontation between Sheji. You can spread them apart. Regardless of whether they are a team or not, you must completely separate them. You must mess up the film between them."

After the two of them communicated for a while, Lin Mo felt relieved to hand it over to Zheng Junshan, went to the reading and writing room in the training ground, and began to write content or supplements such as shouting, training, precautions, etc. Relying on historical memory and combining the current actual situation, he buried his head in writing for several hours, a full dozen pages.

He put the things in Zheng Junshan’s temporary dormitory at the training ground, and went to the communication room to ask. There was nothing wrong, so he left silently. On the way, he met Zhu Sanbao who brought people back boxes of black gunpowder and leads.

Zhu Sanbao, the team member who prepared things for Lin Mo, had little outstanding origins. He was an orphan. He used to be a long-term worker at the landlord's house. Later, he was forced to recruit soldiers and was forced to serve as a military service by the landlord's family to join the army by the landlord's family. At first, he was selected into the main force because of his good physique. Because of his honest personality, he did not become a veteran in the army, but he also practiced some skills. Later, he was selected as an operational team member by the Intelligence Department.

After returning to the yard and asking, there was still no news. Lin Mo reported the matter to Liu Zhenshan and Section Chief Xu again.

Originally, Lin Mo thought there was no chance today, but he didn't expect that when the sun set and the sky was still white, Yang Yuncheng called again.

Lin Mo had no complaints, so he called Zhuzi and Yu Dasheng over to disguise him, and drove to the agreed place.

When they were about to get to the place, the car drove into a sparsely populated alley. The car stopped halfway. Liu Dazhu quickly got out of the car with a box, and he was gone.

When the car arrived, Yang Yuncheng was waiting at the door. Lin Mo got off the car and didn't recognize him immediately. He just looked at this side for a few more times. As soon as he recognized him, Lin Mo had arrived.

"Let's go..." Lin Mo said softly, asking Yang Yuncheng to confirm his identity, keeping his steps, and it looks like he is passing by normally.

Yang Yuncheng was stunned for a while before he reacted. He pretended to be watching around for a while before turning around and entering the hotel in disappointment, and quickly followed Lin Mo.

On the way, Yang Yuncheng told Lin Mo about the situation. Xu Bowen did leave Beijing, but he didn't go back. Instead, he arrived at Jurong, which was not too far from Nanjing. After hearing the news, Yang Yuncheng borrowed a car and rushed to Jurong. He drove around and finally rushed back as the sun sets.

The third floor of this hotel is a private room with very good privacy. Yang Yuncheng chose the most inconspicuous room.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as the door was opened, Lin Mo almost fainted. The room was filled with clouds and mist, full of smoke, white. Lin Mo couldn't even see the face clearly where the smoke rose.

"Oh... why are you smoking again?" Yang Yuncheng complained, quickly snatched the cigarette and put it out.

Lin Mo held the door at the door, turned sideways and opened the door, ventilated the room, and then he was in the mood to look at the situation inside the room after finishing it.

The food on the table seemed to be served, and the vegetables were prepared in full, and the dishes were abalone, sea cucumber, pigeon and other dishes were tempting, and they were extremely rich. It seemed that no matter what era, the money-making ability of this entertainment industry was not bad.

Lin Mo was concerned about the food and looked at the sitting guests. His face was thin, his arms were dry and thin, and his clothes were neat, but it was not difficult to see carefully that he did not wear and clean up his clothes. He probably just messed up casually, and maybe he didn't even do it himself.

The whole person looked dazed and dull, with a little slow reaction, a little absent-minded, unable to concentrate or pay attention. If it weren't for the person who cared about Yang Yuncheng, Lin Mo would probably treat him as a big smoker.

Seeing that the smoke in the room was almost dissipating, Lin Mo closed the door, sat next to Xu Bowen, and greeted him in a friendly manner.

Xu Bowen nodded in response, glanced at Lin Mo, and turned to the pack of cigarettes on the table. He reached out to take them, but Yang Yuncheng snatched them away.

Seeing this, Lin Mo took out his cigarette box, took a small cigar from it, cut it with cigar tongs, and handed it over.

"Smoke me! It's better than your mouth than your lungs, so you can hurt your body less."

After Xu Bowen took it, Lin Mo took out the lighter and lit it for him personally.

The length of the cigar is calculated in inches, 1 inch is 2.54 cm, and the thickness is marked with a ring. One ring is 1/64 inch, which is about 0.4 mm.

Lin Mo's small cigar is 28x3 and 1/8 in size, which is about 11.2 mm in thickness and less than 8 cm in length. It is slightly shorter and much thicker than the smoke and filters on the market today.

"Since you can have the attitude of a silencer, wouldn't it be more sincere to show your true face?"

Lin Mo bowed and said, "I know that these little tricks can't be hidden from Mr. Xu's sharp eyes. Today I came with sincerity and had no intention of offending.

Mr. Xu should know what he is doing. There will inevitably be peeping and dangers. To be cautious, he will inevitably be careful. This is also responsible for you and me, isn’t it?”

"Okay! I'm not in a bad mood. Just tell me what stupid things are you doing here! What conditions can you give?"

Lin Mo was stunned by this. He thought he had to spend some time (scam) to convince the other party to join, but he didn't expect that the other party would ask directly for the conditions.

"It depends on what conditions you need." Lin Mo was not ashamed, and immediately changed the plan and asked back.

"You are so angry? Are any conditions OK?" Xu Bowen smoked and asked back with interest.

"We are a privileged department. If we were in the Ming Dynasty, it would be the Jinyiwei. The existence of the East and West Factory may not be good-sounding, but the rights are real.

However, I can promise you now. If it is too much, I will help you apply for it. If it is too much, it is not impossible. It depends on whether you are worth it or not."

"Okay! I won't continue to argue with you anymore. I don't require much higher conditions. It's enough to maintain the normal salary of a family of people and a quiet environment."

Lin Mo heard this and said, "The salary is easy. I can promise you a subsidy for senior consultants. This subsidy alone is higher than that of the current staff of the Intelligence Department. Any normal salary for any person in charge is higher. If you get one, it should be fine. At that time, this subsidy will still be paid to you.

As for the quiet environment, it depends on how you define it. If it is a secluded quiet like the ancient literati and poets, it is impossible. We hired you to do things and it is impossible to raise an idle person.

But if you are talking about a quiet environment, like an ordinary employee, going to and from get off work and on business trips, but you just don’t want to worry about something that is bothering you, then there is no problem.

Of course, this simple commuting and going on business trips is definitely not the same as ordinary staff in society. It has certain dangers. Fortunately, there is no need to rush to the front line, and safety is still guaranteed."

"If this happens..." Xu Bowen was silent for a moment and said, "Then I agree!"

Now, it was really beyond Lin Mo's expectations. He agreed so readily, which made him feel a little unreal.

As if seeing through 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 wouldn't make this decision …"

Speaking of this, Xu Bowen's eyes dimmed, looking a little empty, struggling, revealing a hint of despair, but also a hint of unwillingness.

Looking at Xu Bowen who was surrounded by smoke again, Lin Mo watched quietly without disturbing him.

Seeing this, Yang Yuncheng gently came to Lin Mo's side, and in Lin Mo's ear, he whispered to Lin Mo to introduce some more situations.

Basically, the people in the Xu family are doing whatever they want, how much they are going too far, how difficult it is to do in the middle of Xu's posts, how distressed, how desperate they are, etc.

Don’t persuade others to be good without the suffering of others. Lin Mo did not evaluate these things, and he had never experienced them, and he spoke just pale and powerless nonsense.

However, Lin Mo is not difficult to hear that Xu Bowen is thinking about death. Fortunately, he still has some concerns in his life, so he has been struggling to support him.

Xu Bowen's wife adheres to the traditional temperament of marrying chickens and following the chickens, marrying dogs and following the dogs, and doing everything for her husband without any complaints.

She was still pregnant, and her husband went abroad without any nostalgia. She might not have any place in her heart. She gave birth to a child without complaints and raised him silently. When her husband came back, even if he didn't look at her more, he still chose to silently support and give behind him.

This may be the only warmth in Xu Bowen's dark days. I don't know whether his heart was touched or guilty, but the reason for supporting Xu Bowen to survive was that his small family, his former ideals, ambitions, and ambitions had long been worn out by the shattered life.

After Xu Bowen smoked all his cigarettes, Lin Mo lit another one for him before speaking.

"Xu Xian... No... we will be colleagues from now on. If you don't mind, I'll call you Lao Xu?"

Xu Bowen waved his hand, said nothing, acquiesced to the title, and once again confirmed his joining.

"Old Xu, since you have confirmed to join us, there is only the process left behind. Let's talk about work now, so you can understand it first and make some preparations in advance."

Hearing this, Xu Bowen adjusted his condition, sorted out his clothes and image, and tried to become the self he was in the United States, but it was difficult to regain his former vigor.

Seeing Xu Bowen quickly adjusting and entering a state, although he looked a little listless in spirit, Lin Mo felt much more relieved. He was afraid that he would recruit Xu Bowen back, but...
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