Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 164, Yan Tianxing is the ultimate pervert!
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Mo Shangyun's handling of the internal affairs of Group B, but it was spread among the students and instructors at noon.
However, no one said that Mo Shangyun was wrong.
He even gradually changed his outlook on Mo Shangyun.
The insider regarded this as another contest between Mo Shangyun and Midsummer, and the midsummer that was holding up facelessly, compared with Mo Shangyun, who was tolerant of the students who protected their teammates. Almost everyone is more inclined to Mo Shangyun.
This time, instead of Yangui's secretly dealing with Mo Shangyun's "goodness", most people began to agree with Mo Shangyun.
However, Mo Shangyun, who was secretly talking about, stayed in the office for one afternoon and one night after eating lunch.
Even the dinner was brought by Yan Tianxing.
Once again, Mu Cheng in their office, after saying hello to Mo Shangyun, he deliberately or unintentionally glanced at the wall behind Mo Shangyun.
It was surprisingly found that compared to yesterday, new content has been added to every table on the wall.
Mu Cheng left silently, and after putting the information in Yan Tianxing's office, he went to work overtime properly.
Instead, according to Mo Shangyun's normal schedule, when passing by Mucheng's office, I saw a few people who were still working overtime, and I felt that they were working hard.
The next day.
Mo Shangyun, who got up early at three o'clock, finished his morning exercise at 7:30.
After taking a shower and eating breakfast, Mo Shangyun took the roster and went to the student dormitory. After some inspection, he found that all the students had made great progress in housekeeping, and most of them had successfully passed the test.
Especially in Group B, no dormitory, no student is unqualified, and there is no random change in her house rules.
It was not wasted effort yesterday at noon.
Mo Shangyun left with satisfaction and took the roster to Yan Tianxing's office.
"Come back?"
At this time, Yan Tianxing gets a headache when he sees Mo Shangyun.
"Not welcome?"
Mo Shangyun strode over and put the roster on the desk.
Yan Tianxing gave her a sideways look.
Get used to her!
But, the next moment, he took the roster to the past.
I flipped through it and saw the final result.
As Mo Shangyun said, within three days, the housekeeping met the standard, and no one was unqualified.
"Do you sit in the office every day?"
I found my special water cup in a familiar way, and poured a glass of water. Mo Shangyun walked back and raised his eyebrows at Yan Tianxing.
"Otherwise?"
Yan Tianxing looked up at her.
"Have physical fitness decreased?" Putting the water glass on the table, Mo Shangyun sat down on the office chair beside him.
"This is," Yan Tianxing hooked his lips after a deliberate meal, "Invite for morning exercises?"
When he fell back and found a comfortable sitting position, Mo Shangyun replied leisurely: "Just ask."
"I have something tomorrow, go out for a few days, then count it by myself." Turning on the computer, Yan Tianxing put the roster aside.
"Oh."
Looking at the absent-minded Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing reminded him, "You are not allowed to ask for help."
Especially Duan Zimu.
"..." After a moment of silence, Mo Shangyun asked suddenly, "What's the matter?"
"Confidential."
After a pause, Mo Shangyun asked again: "What direction?"
"Overseas."
"...oh."
Mo Shangyun replied, and did not ask any more interestingly.
It is estimated that it is another task.
Unexpectedly, Yan Tianxing's previous mission...Use one person to fight against multiple people, missing for a long time, and returning home injured.
"Can you come back?"
Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing again for the ghosts and gods.
Yan Tianxing's brows moved slightly, and his gaze went around the computer in front, and fell on Mo Shangyun, who was sitting on the opposite side.
"Do I look like I am going to die?"
Mo Shangyun shook his head, "Unexpectedly, I can't say for sure."
"..."
Yan Tianxing said dumb for a while.
After a while, Yan Tianxing looked at her helplessly, raised an eyebrow and asked: "Have you heard of Azrael?"
"Puff--"
Mo Shangyun, who just drank his saliva, sprayed the water directly.
"The Azrael two years ago?"
"Yeah." Yan Tian Xing Yun calmly affirmed Mo Shangyun's doubts.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Azrael, death.
It is not a "death angel" in a certain religion who holds a book of life and death, but a special operations team from the East that was widely promoted in the domestic and foreign media two years ago.
This action team appeared on the border of Yuncheng two years ago. Within three days, rescued hostages abroad, strangulated terrorists, and battled drug traffickers. They were there in a series of things. In a dangerous battle, not only can they successfully complete their missions, they can often retreat all over the body, and they have received widespread attention because of their strong combat effectiveness.
Of course, their identities have not been announced.
Many details are speculations by the media.
Two years ago, "Azrael" was circulated in domestic and foreign media, especially on social media. The Internet age will show the worship of heroes to the fullest. There are even rumors that some people made up their minds because of "Azrael". To serve as a soldier.
Mo Shangyun is still very concerned about military news, but this "Azrael" is said to be supernatural. Mo Shangyun has always questioned the authenticity of the news, and he has not paid much attention to it.
Until she returned to the military compound once and heard Mo Shangshuang chatting with Yangui's father, they accidentally mentioned "Azrael".
They affirmed "Azrael" for the first time.
Azrael has no superpowers, but they did participate in three battles in a row and successfully escaped.
At that time, Mo Shangshuang even told Mo Shangyun about Azrael's strange way of fighting. During that time, it was used by many troops as teaching materials.
Mo Shangyun also learned from them that Azrael is an action group of a certain special force stationed in Yuncheng, and it is randomly assembled, and there is no perfect tacit understanding. Everything depends on proper command.
It is said that this special force has no designation, no name, not only is not known to the outside world, but very few people even know it internally.
Later, Mo Shangyun specially studied the combat methods of this special forces team, and had to admit that it was indeed surprisingly wonderful.
At least if she was the commander, she would definitely not reach this point, and she would still be in a state of exhaustion that the members had experienced many battles.
"You are the commander?"
Mo Shangyun recovered and stared at Yan Tianxing.
In response to her, a box of drawn paper was handed to her.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and saw Yan Tianxing's hand stretched out, his fingers with distinct joints, and a healed scar on the palm of his hand. Upward, it was Yan Tianxing Junlang's face, and he looked like a smile.
Instead of picking up the paper, Mo Shangyun took the cup and continued to drink, then put the cup down, then took the paper that was handed to the front, took out two pieces of paper, and simply wiped it. Water stains on the body.
"This is a secret." Yan Tianxing said meaningfully.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
Nine out of ten, Yan Tianxing is undoubtedly.
She also thought that the commander was a...youth with rich combat experience, extremely weird thinking, absolutely perverse personality, and extremely inconspicuous.
Mo Shangyun studied Yan Tianxing's face carefully.
Suddenly there was a feeling of disillusionment.
However, I am not worried about Mo Shangyun's safety at all.
She can command that kind of fighting metamorphosis, and her combat ability is incalculable. She has no actual combat experience, and she has no confidence to point her fingers in front of him.
Suddenly thought that after hearing Yan Tianxing's disappearance, Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu were still relatively calm...
Damn it.
Mo Shangyun cursed in his heart.
The background is so big, no wonder someone asked him to be the chief instructor of a passive saboteur.
"Is there anything else you can say?"
After a while, Mo Shangyun calmed down completely and asked calmly.
"I didn't say anything." Old God Yan Tianxing was saying.
Mo Shangyun lost him a cold eye.
After a while, Mo Shangyun said, "I have a question."
"You ask." Yan Tianxing opened the roster.
"In your army, did you choose this way?" Mo Shangyun bypassed the previous question and returned to the April training camp.
"How to choose people?"
Yan Tianxing asked with interest.
Drinking all the water in the cup, Mo Shangyun continued: "Run out for three days and two without going to the training ground, just look at the summary of the instructor, and perfunctory."
Yan Tianxing looked at her and affirmed: "No."
"Oh?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Different people, different purposes, and different treatments." Yan Tianxing said slowly.
The source of troops that Yan Tianxing needs cannot be the level of the current group of students. There are 350 people in it, but he can choose to participate in the selection, but there are only thirty or forty people, basically a ratio of one to ten.
And the so-called training camp is not to select special forces, but to promote them to the level required for special selection as much as possible, which will definitely eliminate a large number of people.
From a general analysis, they only need to improve their basic project capabilities at this stage.
For Yan Tianxing, this kind of purpose does not require too strong measures.
Furthermore, he has arranged the training items and procedures, and all matters are assigned to each instructor and teaching assistant. As long as each instructor follows the procedure, he does not need to bother to supervise it.
Of course Mo Shangyun is an unstable factor...
However, Mo Shangyun has a sense of measure, and Yan Tianxing is completely free to let her decide.
In addition, it happens to exercise the management ability of Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu.
Mo Shangyun paused, and a meditation flashed between his eyebrows, and he gradually understood what Yan Tianxing meant.
"It's not that I have doubts about your soldiers," Mo Shangyun slowly said, looking directly into Yan Tianxing's eyes, and asked with very obvious temptation, "Is it possible for Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng to be like this? Represents the level of your troops?"