Zong Wei was sorting out the training plan in the study, and he had already written the plan when he was TJ. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis training is only for some of the guards who are currently in the sect, there are not many of them, but they are all elites selected from the army. After two days of experience in TJ, Zong Wei has decided to create a team that can perform a variety of special tasks, not many people, but definitely one can perform tasks that hundreds of people can't do.

These people are more capable of fighting on a personal basis than those who have been trained by Xinshen. Xin Shen's people are selected from various places where it is easy to gather information, and the team he wants to build from now on should be a better team. Zong Wei didn't mind spending a lot of money to build a team that could compete with Soviet agents, so there was definitely a lot of training to be done.

He thought of the happy look on the soldier in the morning, these soldiers must have thought that they were just letting Yan Suqing leave early, they knew that this matter was already on Zong Wei's schedule, but Yan Suqing was just in time for this time.

"Report!"

"Come in."

"Master, those friends of Miss Yan have all left. Miss Yan has returned to her room. ”

"Okay." Zong Wei looked at his watch, "There are still 20 minutes until 12 o'clock, and we are ready to close." ”

"Yes, Master."

Zong Wei handed over two pieces of paper and said, "Arrange the training venue according to the arrangement above, and it must be completed before two o'clock in the afternoon today." Someone will come to guide you. Let's go down. Zong Wei waved his hand, "I'm going to visit Miss Yan." ”

"Yes." The guards took the paper and looked at the words on the paper as they walked, what is a five-meter-deep pit and a ten-meter-high wall...... It is actually necessary to arrange a small black room in the basement that is two meters long, two meters high, and one meter wide...... Is this a little dark house? It's a coffin, isn't it...... Also, if all the equipment is set up before 2 p.m., even though the materials are ready-made, who will do it? Could it be that the brothers are doing it?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, most of the things on it were very novel, and he had never been exposed to them before, but the things on this piece of paper already made him feel that this training was not the kind of posturing training that the brothers thought, but it was real!

The heart of the person was excited and melancholy, and he came to Beiping without pretense, thinking that he could live a comfortable life for a few days, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Yan Suqing lived alone in a small building in the backyard of the Zong's house, not far from the main building.

When Zong Wei passed, he happened to see a girl in a student uniform sitting on the balcony on the second floor reading a book.

He squinted his eyes, the sun was hot now, under such a strong light, this Miss Yan was really reading? I'm afraid there are other intentions. He walked to Yan Suqing's small building, knocked politely on the door three times, and after a while, he heard the sound of high heels tapping on the ground from far and near.

It seems that this Miss Yan's mind is not on the comb, but on the person. It was so far away, it wasn't a big knock, and she couldn't have heard it if she hadn't known she was coming.

"Mr. Zong." Yan Suqing opened the door and smiled at Zong Wei, generous and gentle, but her heart was already full of waves, she didn't expect Zong Wei to take the initiative to come!

"Don't be so polite, it's okay to call me Uncle Zong." Zong Wei's expression was still serious, but with a kindness similar to that of an elder.

Yan Suqing's face turned pale instantly, and he looked at Zong Wei in disbelief.

"After all, your father and I are colleagues, and this uncle is also called by him." Zong Wei continued, the grievances and dissatisfaction on Yan Suqing's long face looked like it was about to break her gentle smile.

"Mr. Zong, you are still young, compared to my father's age, you are really called old." She was a little girly unhappy.

Zong Wei didn't continue to say this, but just pointed to a large lake and rockery opposite the small building, and said: "This place has a more complicated environment, it will be used as a training ground, and there will be guns and bullets flying during training, so don't go out unless necessary, for your own safety." Also, there is no food supply during the training camp, and if you are in a special situation, I will arrange someone to send you enough ingredients for two weeks, and you will have to cook it yourself as for how to eat. “

Yan Suqing looked at his hands quietly, and his jade fingers were only used to holding paper and pens and touching the strings, and he rarely stuck a drop of spring water.

She looked up at Zong Wei, and her heart became more and more aggrieved, but it was this man, tall and heroic, with sharp eyebrows and narrow and cold eyes, like carved lines and facial features - he was a hero, a very attractive hero. In Yan Suqing's concept, he was born in the general's mansion, and he is the only one who can be worthy of the man in front of him.

She can't show weakness and delicacy in front of Zong Wei.

Yan Suqing nodded and said, "Yes, I understand." “

Zong Wei said "um", turned around and left, without saying a word, while Yan Suqing stood by the door, looking at the back of the indifferent departure, even his eyes were red.

When the people downstairs were delivering ingredients to Xiaolou's kitchen, Yan Suqing was lying on the bed in a daze, she was thinking about everything that had just happened.

She didn't see Zong Wei when she came back, and she finally looked forward to seeing her, but in exchange for a sentence: "It's okay to call me Uncle Zong." Uncle! It's called my father, this man really doesn't have any idea about himself!

The locals downstairs are sending a box of small greens to the small building, and there are not many things to see. She is complaining more and more, cooking for herself? Accustomed to fine clothes and fine food, do you really eat the food you cook?

At this time, Yan Suqing already missed the delicacies at home.

When the whistle sounded, twelve o'clock came, and suddenly a large number of people in military uniforms poured out of the large courtyard, some carrying iron buckets, some carrying logs, and soon gathered in the courtyard.

Zong Wei appeared, followed by a middle-aged man who was also wearing a military uniform, the middle-aged man looked very calm, just looked at these and glanced at them, and then ordered: "These three take the wood and the big saw, these few, go to the backyard to dig a hole...... Well, there's someone waiting for you there, act fast! “

"Yes!" The warriors roared, and immediately dispersed and went to the designated place.

After everyone left, the middle-aged man touched his head, turned to look at Zong Wei, and said puzzledly: "You suddenly transferred my people out of the mountains just to set up a venue in your courtyard?" “

"No, it's training these soldiers to learn the skills of your engineers." Zong Wei took out a piece of paper and handed it to the man, "Take a look, this is the training schedule for this week." “

"Awesome my grandmaster!" The man quickly swept over, handed the paper back, and laughed twice before asking, "You want to create a team of elites!" If you continue to train according to this method, these soldiers will be no worse than those who come out of military schools. “

"Someone is studying the drawings, and it is estimated that the results will be available after a while, Lao Jiang, stay here during this time, and be an instructor for me." Zong Wei paused after speaking, and said, "Don't worry, the food is enough." “

Lao Jiang: "......"