Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 174. The friendship we initially established
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"Satisfied?"
"..."
Mo Shangyun looked at him with a slightly complicated expression. Seeing his sincere expression, he touched his nose with some guilty conscience.
However, since a guilty conscience returns to a guilty conscience, the principle cannot be lost.
"Brother Ruan."
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and put his palm on Ruan Yan's shoulder.
Ruan Yan immediately shifted his gaze and turned his attention to Mo Shangyun's hand, strongly restraining his dislike of such a hand.
For the sake of her most likely promise...He will endure it first.
Notice the look in his eyes, Mo Shangyun smiled, and then asked: "Do you think I am qualified to be your friend?"
"...Hmm."
Thinking about it carefully, Ruan Yan nodded.
"Then," Mo Shangyun paused and asked, "Are we two friends now?"
"...Hmm."
Ruan Yan continued to nod.
Anyway, it looks pretty congenial, so I can barely count it.
"Okay." Mo Shangyun nodded, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "I feel it, the friendship we have initially established needs to be cultivated well, help friends, just It has to be pure, isn't it? So that our friendship can develop in the long run."
"..."
Hearing what Mo Shangyun meant, Ruan Yan lost her eyes.
I will break it all.
If it wasn't for her talent...
"It means you don't agree now?" Ruan Yan asked directly, grasping the key point.
"Sorry, I haven't considered it yet." Mo Shangyun said with regret.
"Take that hand away."
Ruan Yan finally stopped concealing his dislike of that hand.
"..."
The corners of Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he put his hand back in depression.
"Go back, I will leave first."
Clapped his hands, Mo Shangyun planned to walk into the pile of students.
"Wait."
Ruan Yan called to stop her.
Mo Shangyun paused and raised an eyebrow at him suspiciously.
"The hacker, I found it." Ruan Yan said, "But someone killed him one step ahead of time."
Mo Shangyun was taken aback for a moment, "killed?"
"Hmm."
Ruan Yan nodded calmly.
"Have you found any news?" Mo Shangyun asked involuntarily.
"Doctor of degree, with a history of drug abuse, cut off contact with his family, not married, and no children." Ruan Yan said lightly, sharing Wu Jiu's and his information with Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun was one of the participants in this incident, and it is normal to know the follow-up development of the incident.
"Then why..." Mo Shangyun asked intently.
"Employed." Ruan Yan said, "A week ago, he was destitute and got a windfall."
"Remittance or cash?"
"Cash." Ruan Yan said.
There was a camera near his rented house. Wu Jiu sent someone to check the surveillance records of the last week and found records of him going out empty-handed at night and returning with a box late at night.
Moreover, there is no transfer record in his account.
However, in less than a week, the cash would definitely not be used up, but no trace of cash was found whether it was renting a house or where he found his body.
Everything depends on speculation, of course.
Mo Shangyun pursed his lips slightly.
If it's cash, it's really not easy to check.
"There are no traces of the scene and his rented house?" Mo Shangyun asked.
"No, the technique is very clean." Ruan Yan said lightly, "but it should be for the project."
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun nodded, "Be careful."
"I know."
Wu Jiu pays great attention to this matter.
There are not many people who know the specific content of the project. They claim to be ordinary research—in fact, it is not particularly important research. However, all researchers' origins must be kept secret. The location was set in the school. First, the project research was nearing completion, and the person in charge died unexpectedly, causing the research to be suspended. Now the research was suspended for half a year and the research was resumed, and the location was changed. Second, the school has complete facilities and is not very eye-catching.
I didn't think about it, I just got started, I was stared at.
"The lab has changed the lock, and you can go to the dormitory if you find me in the future." Ruan Yan explained again.
Seeing his upright, meaningless expression, Mo Shangyun you can't help but curl your lower lip.
Did this guy realize that he lives in a boys' dormitory?
"OK."
Thinking about it, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and agreed.
Looking at the hot sun above his head, and thinking of Mo Shangyun’s refusal just now, Ruan Yan pressed the brim of his hat down slightly and said: "I'm leaving now."
"Go slowly."
Mo Shangyun said sincerely.
Then, with a very sincere sight, watched Ruan Yan leave.
It's just that such a scene of ‘sincerely sending a friend’ to others, it becomes so kind of ‘reluctant’ and ‘affectionate lingering’.
As the trainees lined up, Xu Qin looked back a little disappointed.
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Seeing Ruan Yan walking away, Mo Shangyun didn't become a "Wangyou Stone" either. He turned around and walked back to continue observing the performance, mentality, and punishment of the next few groups.
I have to say, very bad.
Only a dozen people successfully completed the task, and even one-third of them didn’t even install a gun. They panicked after they got the parts of the gun. Some even had all parts of the gun. I don't recognize it completely, it is-sad and sad.
This little test was tossed by them for 30 minutes.
After the 16th group is over, only Xiao Lei is left.
In half an hour, Xiao Lei was scared enough to pee in his pants and recovered. Mo Shangyun did not let him go for the test, and he was sitting on the ground, motionless, and didn't want to take the initiative to come over. meaning.
Mo Shangyun ignored him the whole time.
However, Xiao Lei's gaze has always fallen on Mo Shangyun as if imperceptibly.
Up to now, his mood has not returned to calm.
For the time being, I don't care how superb Mo Shangyun's marksmanship is. However, he was shot at him in full view, but no one accused or even stopped him, and caused himself to be embarrassed and reduced to a joke of the Tiger Company...
By virtue of his family background, Xiao Lei, who has been accustomed to being superior among his peers since childhood, feels a deep sense of humiliation at this moment.
His dignity was trampled over and over again by Mo Shangyun, and even this time he was ruthlessly crushed by Mo Shangyun.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, and Xiao Lei fiercely pulled out all the weeds on the ground.
Damn it.
Fight later, let her look good!
He doesn't believe it anymore, Mo Shangyun can really do everything well!
With his hands clenched into fists, Xiao Lei stared at the straight figure of Mo Shangyun angrily.
……
In the next shooting training, Mo Shangyun did not let them shoot. Everyone was assigned a Type 95. Then they were asked to dismantle and assemble the gun, and let Chu Feiyin explain the guns over and over again. The parts and functions allow them to reach the point where practice makes perfect.
In an hour and a half, they assembled dozens of times. There was almost no time to rest. Everyone was sweating profusely, their fingers were stiff or numb, but they didn't even dare to drip their sweat on the rifle.
Two hours.
At four forty.
The electronic battalion Qin Xue brought next door, after a brief explanation, began to shoot at the target in turn. The shooting shots were continuous and dense, which made the fierce tiger group of young students jealous and hated. Can't rush to help them shoot a target.
They chose to wear military uniforms. It is also an expectation to be able to touch and shoot guns!
Now, the gun is touched, and touched repeatedly, until their hands are gone, but they shoot...
There seems to be no chance today!
They thought almost desperately.
"Assemble!"
Mo Shangyun yelled.
Then, he pushed the whistle into his mouth and blew the whistle.
Everyone put on their guns, quickly assembled to organize the team, and at the same time, they also held the last expectation of ‘you can shoot today’.
Even Xiao Lei, who has been abandoned, joined the team very consciously at this time.
Unexpectedly, after they gathered together properly, they got simple and clear words from Mo Shangyun--
"Remove the gun and return to the training ground."
Everyone: "..."
"Report!"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
"Say." Mo Shangyun put the whistle in his pocket and answered lazily.
"Aren't we shooting targets?!"
"Don't fight." Mo Shangyun replied two words.
"Report, why?!"
"The report, why can the other camps be able to shoot, but we can't?! This is not fair!" Xiao Lei shouted in the crowd, smoothly arousing public anger.
"Report, you have to give us a reasonable explanation!"
"The report, the marksmanship is fed by bullets. Your marksmanship is so good. It should be clear that you don't shoot us! It doesn't make sense!"
……
Hearing the active protests of the students, Chu Feiyin pursed her lips and glanced at Mo Shangyun.
There are guns, and all the bullets are ready...It shouldn't be a problem to fire a few shots.
Even she wants to persuade Mo Shangyun.
However, after noticing Mo Shangyun's increasingly stern and cold expression, Chu Feiyin hid these words in her heart with interest.
"Beep——"
Blowing the whistle and suppressing all the voices of resistance, Mo Shangyun looked at them coldly and said coldly: "You are not even familiar with your own guns, do you deserve to shoot?"
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