Chapter 158: Choice

The peach blossoms bloom in March, and the weather begins to look back, but Wu Ming's heart is still stuck in the cold winter wax moon, and the past is unbearable.

Monday, when I went out in the morning, there were strange snowflakes falling in the sky, and Wu Ming got into the car only to find that it was more than a dozen pieces of hot bird droppings, why were so many birds at the same time, and they were accurately pulled to him, do birds also know how to aim and shoot, only God knows,

On Tuesday, I went to a French restaurant to eat, ate truffles and foie gras, Wu Ming had diarrhea until the chrysanthemums almost wilted, went to the hospital to hang a few bottles of salt water, and spent 438 yuan.

On Wednesday, the situation of diarrhea improved slightly, when Wu Ming was pooping in the public toilet of the army, he found that there was no paper after the incident, but a large number of squatting positions did not have a toilet friend who was side by side with a dung bucket, sacrificing a pair of brand-name underwear, he hung up a day of sheat, enjoying the feeling of chilling in the crotch,

On Thursday, when Wu Ming was surfing the Internet, he accidentally entered the pit daddy website, and was seduced by **beautiful pictures, he downloaded a murderous Trojan horse group back, the computer blue screen strike, and finally could only be formatted with tears streaming down his face, and all the wool pieces accumulated over the past few months were in vain.

Today is Friday, Wu Ming drove Shen Yiyi to school, and then went to the army, he always felt his eyelids jumping along the way, what else would happen to him, when will this unlucky day end?

Why are you so unlucky these days?

Wu Ming felt that it had something to do with the clay pot he dug out a few days ago, after expert identification, the clay pot he dug up was barely an antique, it was a Fulu pot from the late Qing Dynasty, although the jar was empty, but it was certain that it was used to hold the bones of dead people,

Wu Ming is not a treasure, but an ash jar, even if it is a genuine antique, but this thing is really unlucky, it looks creepy, no one wants to buy it back and put it at home, it is really unlucky,

After realizing the mistake he made, Wu Ming secretly sent the ash jar back to the door of the villa overnight, and respectfully presented incense, candles, and paper money, but after that, he was like a ghost, and he was unlucky.

Bullying honest people, picking up widows' doors, and digging out household graves, this is what people often say about several major lack of virtue, although it is an unintentional mistake, but Wu Ming really dug people's ancestral graves, and they also dug happily, it can be said that they did a very immoral thing,

Heaven is clear, there will always be retribution for doing bad things,

It's easy to ask God to send God, blessings are incomparable, disasters are not singular, no one can tell the ethereal thing of fortune, when people are unlucky, even if there is a pie falling from the world and smashing on the head, it is all in the frying pan,

As soon as he came to the army, Wu Ming was invited to Xu Guohao's office courtyard, and the two just talked for a while, and Wu Ming walked out of the courtyard with a heavy heart.

At the shooting range of the reserve force, fifteen instructors drawn from various divisions of Yanlong are practicing mobile target shooting, Wu Minghui will step forward from time to time to guide them, and he can become an instructor of instructors, although he is only a temporary worker, but his heart is still filled with a sense of superiority,

Ten of the fifteen instructors are lieutenants, five are colonels, one of them is still a lieutenant colonel, in terms of military seniority, each of them is older than Wu Ming, in terms of military ranks, they have several school officers, the lowest rank is the deputy battalion level, and the highest rank is the deputy regimental level,

As a small deputy battalion-level major, Wu Ming relied on the power given by Xu Guohao and used chicken feathers as an arrow, and he could point fingers at these old qualified instructors at will, which greatly satisfied his vanity.

Although the name of the instructor is good, and the military ranks and titles are quite high, they all belong to civilian officers who have no real power, and they are divided into military staff officers, and it is not their turn to lead troops to fight at all.

The crockpot does not break away from the wellhead, the general will inevitably die in battle, the kung fu is not strong enough, the fist is not hard enough, the head is not shrunk fast enough, the wind will not turn the rudder, the luck is not good enough, if the brain is a little stupider, once there is a war, the soldier is to go to the battlefield to die,

Wu Ming doesn't want to die on the battlefield, that's why he doesn't want to be a soldier, however, being an officer is different, especially civilian officers, their safety factor is relatively high, when they fight, they sit in the rear of the formation to guide the country, as long as there are no accidents, they usually live longer,

People are inherently dead, some are lighter than a feather, some are heavier than Mount Tai, people will face death one day, if you can choose to die, Wu Ming wants to choose the teacher to go up to the end of the world, of course, those beautiful first-line actresses can also be considered,

Having said that, there are now two choices in front of Wu Ming, one is to stay as a formal lieutenant colonel instructor, and a few days later, accompany the Longyan team to the Tibetan plateau for a year of high-intensity wilderness survival training, and the other is to retain the rank of major and leave, and occasionally make guest appearances as instructors in the future.

This is the content of Xu Guohao's conversation with Wu Ming earlier today, the dilemma made Wu Ming hesitate, Xu Guohao desperately hoped that he could stay, and only gave him one day to think about it,

If he was a soldier, Wu Ming would definitely not say a word, just slap his ass and leave, but being a formal instructor is worth considering, as long as he stays in the Yanlong Special Forces, he has the hope of rising to the top, and then step by step to the peak of power, and obtain the supreme power that most people have dreamed of for a long time.

There is no reason that people are more hungry for power than money, power is definitely a good thing, otherwise there would not be so many people to fight.

The gunshots were endless, Wu Ming was sitting on the sofa next to him with earmuffs and thinking about his thoughts, the antique walked into the shooting range, and then walked straight to him, seeing that he was dazed, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking?" ”

Wu Ming glanced sideways at the antique, took off the earmuffs, and said lightly: "Are you here to be a lobbyist?" ”

Antique chuckled, "Sort of." ”

Wu Ming shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't have an answer in my heart right now. ”

"I know you have a high annual salary as a bodyguard, but is money really that important?" The antique said with a slight sorrow: "Many people have never had a chance to be promoted to lieutenant colonel after being a soldier all their lives, I really don't know what you are hesitating about." ”

"There's a lot you don't understand."

The antique sighed and said bitterly: "If you are willing to stay, you will become the youngest lieutenant colonel in our entire Yanlong Army, you are still so young, you definitely have a chance to become a general in this life." ”

"I ......"

As soon as Wu Ming's words came out, the antique interrupted, "Do you know how many people are jealous of you, as soon as you entered the Yanlong Army, Commander Xu awarded you the rank of major, and now he is going to promote you to lieutenant colonel unusually, do you know how much pressure he has to bear." ”

"I know all of that." Wu Ming said quietly: "Actually, I really want to stay, but I really have a hard time." ”

"What the hell is the problem?"

Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I signed a five-year deed of sale with Anerle Company, and if I want to stay, I will have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages." ”

"How much to lose."

"Twenty times my annual salary, maybe more than 20 million."

"More than 20 million." Antique's eyes widened, and he said, "Can you afford to pay it?" ”

Wu Ming pouted and said, "Of course I can't afford to pay ......" as he spoke, he looked at the depressed antique, blinked and continued: "If you are willing to help me pay for liquidated damages, then I will stay." ”

"Don't think about it, we can't afford it." The antique rolled his eyes and said, "Is there no other way?" ”

"Yes, steal my contract."

“…………”

Seeing that there was no point in talking about it any longer, the antique showed a stunned expression and slowly walked out of the shooting range, he wanted to bring the bad news back to Xu Guohao,

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"Report."

"Come in."

The antique walked into Xu Guohao's office with a sad face, looking at his bitter gourd face, Xu Guohao had already guessed the answer in his heart, and said, "That kid doesn't want to stay, right?" ”

The antique pinched his brows and said with a wry smile: "He himself is willing to stay, but he still has a five-year bodyguard contract on him, and if we want to keep him, we must help him pay liquidated damages." ”

Xu Guohao sighed: "I have to lose a lot of money." ”

The antique nodded and said, "More than 20 million." ”

Xu Guohao slapped the table hard, and said angrily: "More than 20 million, catching up with the monthly salary of one of our brigades......" As he said, his expression became a little lonely, and he continued: "However, that kid is worth the price, but unfortunately we can't take out this money." ”

With a strange expression, the antique asked, "Do you think he's worth twenty million, that's the money for two tanks?" ”

"Two tanks, you underestimate him too much, his individual strength is far more than one of our dragon tooth squads......" Xu Guohao took out a folder from the locker, took out a stack of photo resources, and said: "This is the last time he eliminated the terrorists, and the detailed investigation information of the capture of the kidnappers this time, you can see how terrible that kid is." ”

The antique took the information and looked at it, his face gradually became solemn, the information was very detailed, and after looking at it for a while, he took a photo of a police van and muttered: "Is that kid still a human, this power may not even be comparable to the small intestine." ”

"Whether it's power, speed, or marksmanship, it's so terrifying." Xu Guohao squeezed out a smile and said abruptly: "As long as we can keep him, in the near future, we can definitely build an invincible army infantry division." ”

The antique cautiously asked, "Is ours really not rich?" ”

"Then I'm going to ask you Lao Tzu." Xu Guohao snorted and said, "This money, is that old man willing to pay out." ”

The antique coughed lightly and said with a dry smile: "Actually, you don't have to use money to keep that kid, there is another way." ”

Xu Guohao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "What way." ”

"As long as we steal that kid's contract."

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After half a ring, the antique walked out of Xu Guohao's office with a sneering expression on his face,