The short-haired woman's name is Zhuo Ruici, the deputy captain of the Mastiff SWAT team, with the rank of second-class police inspector, and her rank is only half a level lower than that of Hu Yu, the director of the city police department. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jiang Jingyang looked at the young woman from the side for a moment, this woman was beautiful, from the side, the bridge of the nose was straight, the lips were plump, the cheekbones were distinct, the facial proportions were extremely perfect, and the long eyelashes flickered, and there was already a bit of a touching feeling.

However, she is young, she should not be more than twenty-eight years old, and she can sit in the position of the deputy captain of the Mastiff at such an age, either because she is rich and powerful in her family, or her own strength is too amazing.

On the whole, Jiang Jingyang is more optimistic about the latter. After all, the reputation of the Mastiff is there, there are no two brushes, but if you rely on the relationship to be in the upper position, it is better to be the deputy captain of the Mastiff than to be the deputy director of the city police station.

"The last guy who stared at me like this was just discharged from the hospital this morning." Zhuo Ruici suddenly spoke expressionlessly, his eyes still looking straight ahead, "That person is a repeat offender I caught with my own hands. ”

To Zhuo Ruici's surprise, Jiang Jingyang did not show the crampedness and embarrassment he should have after hearing her words, but smiled very naturally and cast his eyes out of the car window.

Zhuo Ruici did not deliberately wait for Jiang Jingyang here in the provincial hall, but today she happened to go to the provincial hall for work, and met Jiang Jingyang to report for duty, and after finishing the work, she took him to the secret training base of the Mastiff special police team located on the outskirts of the city.

Seeing that Jiang Jingyang didn't answer himself, and didn't show half an embarrassed look, Zhuo Ruici's eyebrows frowned slightly, then stretched out again, and said after a while: "Your marksmanship is good, and no one has passed the Eagle Eye assessment for five years." Are you aware of the unity of heaven and earth by yourself, or do you have a teacher's guidance? ”

"Talented." Jiang Jingyang still replied naturally, and his tone was not half contrived, but in Zhuo Ruici's ears, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Zhuo Ruici decided to pour a basin of cold water on him first: "Passing the Eagle Eye assessment just means that you are different from ordinary police officers, but please remember that you are about to face a group of magic spearmen and martial artists who have mastered the unity of heaven and earth, and they are the elites of my Nanzhou Province!" They have mastered the unity of heaven and earth one step ahead of you, and the strength of marksmanship and even fighting skills is beyond your imagination. Therefore, don't talk about talent in front of them, otherwise you will have a hard time in the time after the mastiff. ”

"And the martial artist?" Jiang Jingyang looked sideways, and his face was a little stunned.

For this reaction, Zhuo Ruici finally felt a little better, and nodded proudly: "Not only ordinary martial artists, but also foreign sect-level martial artists in our SWAT team. ”

Usually a person who practices martial arts cannot be called a martial artist, only when he has practiced internal strength and his strength is different from that of ordinary martial arts practitioners, can he be called a martial artist.

But if it is a martial artist at the level of an outer sect, it is no longer as simple as practicing internal strength, but it is no longer as simple as practicing internal strength, but starting to communicate with heaven and earth, and the breath is released, reaching the point of hurting people in the air at a short distance. Close combat is even more terrifying.

"Oh." Jiang Jingyang replied, and looked out the window again, looking light and breezy.

This scene made Zhuo Ruici, who had just regained a sense of superiority, suddenly angry.

The black SUV quickly got out of the city and went straight to the Laomao Mountain not far from the suburbs, this mountain is continuous, the mountain road is rugged, in Jiang Jingyang's memory, it seems that this place is a forbidden area, and ordinary vehicles are usually not allowed to enter. In his previous life, he thought that this should be some kind of military base, but now that he thinks about it, it is not like this.

Sure enough, after turning around in the mountain road, the SUV entered a small road that only allowed one car to enter and exit, and it was a little difficult to even get into the car.

There were not only guards guarding the front, but also electronic sensing equipment, but the car driven by Zhuo Ruici was unimpeded and soon drove into the secret training base.

The Mastiff Special Police Secret Training Base, three eight-story buildings enclose a "pin" shape, and in the middle is a large training ground, which is divided into two parts: a shooting training ground and a fighting training ground. In front of the character "Pin" is a super-large reservoir, which connects half of the city of Nanqian City to the residents' water.

At this time, on the training ground, the members of the SWAT team were divided into two groups, wearing uniform black training vests, legging black pants, and black leather boots, and were carrying out intense training.

In the shooting training ground, a thin curly-haired man, holding a police uniform P28 in his hand, pulled the trigger with a horizontal flick, the bullet flew out, and the cyclone around the bullet rippled, crossing an arc of approximately 90 degrees, shooting in from the right side, and penetrating ten human-shaped targets that flew by at a rapid speed, with a tricky angle and amazing power.

A tall man behind him did not show weakness, holding a gun in both hands, the same P28, and shot out at the same time as a loud shout.

The bullet flew away, but it didn't hit the target, but it just shuttled between five or six targets, and it was about to shoot out of the field, and the man screamed like thunder.

The cyclone around the bullet shook, and with a bang, the bullet exploded, and the scattered gunpowder and bullet fragments hit all the surrounding targets, and a large area was poured down, almost turning into a hornet's nest.

"Liu Chong, your 'Thunder Explosion' is getting more and more powerful, and the coverage radius has exceeded ten meters." The curly-haired man said with a smile on his face.

The tall man named Liu Chong smiled, and he was not modest: "I have practiced this trick for three months, starting from pulling the trigger, and wrapping the heaven and earth in one breath has been wrapping this bullet, and the power is naturally not small." But Yue Ming, you control the arc of the bullet curve so that I have to obey it, and it has almost reached a ninety degree right angle. ”

The curly-haired man Yue Ming was about to speak, when another man with a flat head and knotted muscles smiled: "What level you two are, I don't know yet, don't grind there." I heard that a new police officer joined my Mastiff SWAT team today, and said Okay, it was Liu Chong who was you last time, and this time it's my turn Yuan Zhengyao to set up a horse. ”

"It's not a dismount, it's an unwritten rule of my mastiff." Yue Ming said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, the ground shook with a bang, and dust rose in the distance, rolling up more than three meters high.

The few people who practiced shooting looked at the martial arts training ground, which was now dusty and like thick yellow smoke rising up, and there was no one to be seen.

"Brother Guan's Outer Sect's fist strength is too domineering!" Liu Chong couldn't help but sigh: "Tian Hao, they must have lost badly." ”

At this moment, Zhuo Ruici's SUV drove all the way, and when she passed by the training ground, she deliberately stepped on the brakes, cast her eyes into the training ground, glanced at Jiang Jingyang from the corner of her eye, hooked the corner of her mouth, and asked: "First here, let's meet your teammates first." ”

Jiang Jingyang's expression remained unchanged, but from Zhuo Ruici's tone, he had already heard something different, and nodded casually, like a stunned boy who didn't know at all, and plunged into the cobwebs that had already been weaved.

"Captain Zhuo is back, hey, who is the person who followed her?"

Yue Ming, Liu Chong and others, who were commenting on the direction of the martial arts training ground, noticed Jiang Jingyang, who was only half a step behind Zhuo Ruici.

But then Yuan Zhengyao's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands vigorously: "Hehe, it should be that kid!" You see, his leg is a little lame. ”

Everyone had already understood the characteristics of this new team member before, and his marksmanship was very good, and he was able to pass the Hawkeye assessment, but he seemed to be inconvenient to move, and he seemed to be a lame.

However, according to the introduction of the mastiff captain Guo Yanjun, this new member was not intended to be placed in the forward action group, but was intended to be placed in the sniper team, that is, under Yue Ming.

At this moment, Zhuo Ruici was carrying his hands behind his back, approaching step by step with his towering chest, with a different kind of handsomeness all over his body, and his voice came: "This is your new teammate, Jiang Jingyang." ”

"Sure enough, it's him." Yuan Zhengyao grinned, the muscles of his whole body trembled, he was strong, and he was almost two heads taller than he stood in front of Jiang Jingyang.

"Hello." Jiang Jingyang stretched out his hand.

But no one shook hands with him, Yue Ming, Liu Chong, Yuan Zhengyao and others looked playful, like a hungry lion meeting a fat sheep, at this moment they just wanted this new teammate to know what the real Mastiff SWAT team was.

Jiang Jingyang still looked normal, not embarrassed, and put down his hand disapprovingly, looking in the direction of the dusty martial arts training ground.

His eyesight was unusual, and at a glance he could see through the dusty position that there was a person standing at the moment, this person was relatively thin, but he was extremely tall, almost two meters, and he was also looking through the cover of the dust, and the two looked at each other.

At the feet of the tall man lay four wailing trainers, all of whom were clearly from his hands.

Jiang Jingyang's gaze touched him, and the thin and tall man immediately showed a look of surprise, lowered his head and shouted softly at his feet: "It's just a skin injury, and it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones, what's the howl?" ”

"Boss Guan, you are a foreigner-level person, your fist strength is released, even if you don't hurt your muscles and bones, this strength is drilled into your body, doesn't it hurt?" A man muttered.

This Guan surnamed Gao didn't pay attention to him anymore, but walked in the direction of Jiang Jingyang.

"Do you know the rules after entering the Mastiff?" Yuan Zhengyao asked Jiang Jingyang at this time.

Jiang Jingyang had already guessed that there was such a play, and he didn't think about pretending not to understand, so he nodded: "I probably know." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and they never thought that he would answer like this.

Jiang Jingyang then said: "Is there any clear provision that this rule must be enforced?" ”

This time it was everyone's turn to be confused, and they shook their heads blankly.

Jiang Jingyang shrugged his shoulders and said seriously to Zhuo Ruici, who was also stunned: "Although they don't want to say their names, their teammates have already seen them, and the rules set by the new team members don't say that they must be implemented." So where can I report for duty? ”

"Damn, are you a bad seed?" Yuan Zhengyao didn't expect Jiang Jingyang to clearly say that he should not fight.

Jiang Jingyang pursed his lips and smiled, ignoring it. He has been reincarnated as a Fu Immortal for eight hundred years, and he has long been indifferent to this so-called Liwei dispute, and he can't raise the slightest mood to deal with it.

In this way, even if Zhuo Ruici had the heart to watch a good show, he could no longer pretend not to hear it, so he had to reply: "The third floor of Building B, the captain's office." ”

Jiang Jingyang turned around and returned to the car, took out the suitcase, and walked towards the office building without looking back.