Text Volume 1 Under the Neon_Chapter 545 Intelligence
The phone rang a few times, and she didn't speak at first, and Wu Xiaoyan asked suspiciously for a long time: "Who?" ”
Zhou Qing thought that he was much stronger than those young people in their twenties, and he overestimated himself a little. After hearing his mother's voice, his mood fluctuated and could hardly be suppressed.
Because of a person, and then miss a city, this feeling is vividly realized by Zhou Qing at this time.
Half-ringing, she steadied her mind and said easily: "Mom, I'm Qingzi." Call your ...... from the phone of the troops"
About all mothers are the same, and when they hear that it is their son, their mouths can't stop chattering. Words don't make sense, gibberish.
Let him listen to the leader here, eat well, rest well, be fine at home, and don't worry about anything......
The most mediocre language, but the greatest power.
Zhou Qing turned his back and just agreed, sometimes the signal was not good, he couldn't hear her clearly, and he also said that he was fine.
chatting, after everyone calmed down a bit, Zhou Qing inquired about something else.
Such as the study of Chen Momo's sister and brother, as well as Qin Qiaochu's situation.
Qin Qiaochu returned to Jing'an on the third day after he left Binhai, and he is currently in constant contact with Wu Xiaoyan.
Time always flies too quickly in some environments, and Zhou Qing clearly felt that before he could say a few words, he was reminded by the gate that the time was up.
Lian explained that he would call her again next month and deducted the phone.
Ben also wanted to contact Jinsha, Jiang Xinlan and others, but he didn't have the opportunity.
Leaving the phone booth, Zhou Qing was in a brighter mood.
Wu Yuangang and others, who had just made a phone call on the basketball court in the distance, borrowed a basketball, and they were playing back and forth.
Zhao Lun saw Zhou Qing, and his iconic voice shouted directly: "Brother Qing, come and play together." ”
Today, because they have to call their relatives, the training time for recruits in the afternoon is very short, and it is rare for these people to relax.
Zhou Qing agreed and walked to the edge of the basketball court, he had seen these people playing, Wu Yuangang was the most powerful, and his shooting was very accurate.
In the last exchange match between companies and companies, Wu Yuangang shined and was nicknamed Little Jordan by the recruits.
Wu Yuangang felt that he was inferior to Zhou Qing in everything, and wanted to play a game in this sport, so he threw the basketball over: "There is a kind of bullfighting." ”
Zhou Qing firmly stuck the basketball with one hand and skillfully slapped it on the ground a few times.
When he was in school, he didn't play this less, that is, when he stepped into work, he slowly lost all kinds of hobbies, but in terms of technology, how can it be generally up.
The others saw that the cousins were going to play, and automatically stood aside and waited to see the excitement.
Zhao Lun opened the handicap and wanted to bet on cigarettes.
Zhou Qing slapped the basketball and went to Wu Yuangang's side: "You still have a chance to fight in a group, one-on-one, your physical strength is not as good as mine, and you don't jump as high as me, are you sure you can win?" ”
"What's the blow, I'll talk about it after I fight."
Zhou Qing agreed, and his slow movements suddenly accelerated.
He was full of explosiveness, and almost didn't use any feints, he easily knocked Wu Yuangang to the side. When you are a few meters away from the basket, you can easily jump and dunk leisurely.
Zhou Qing himself is about 1.8 meters tall, and the height of his jump is at least more than 1 meter, so it may not be possible to deal with the master, but against Wu Yuangang, as long as he gets the ball, the opponent can only follow behind and eat ashes.
Of course, Wu Yuangang is not a vegetarian, his skills are better than Zhou Qing. The ball went into his hand, and he also quickly made a layup shot.
The two of them played six rounds back and forth, and they didn't foul, and they were tied 3-3.
Zhou Qing felt bored and threw the ball to Zhao Lun: "You guys play, I have to take a shower first." ”
He can't compare with Wu Yuangang and others, his training intensity is several times that of theirs, plus he will go to the field tomorrow to practice, and he wants to have enough energy to deal with it.
These days, Zhou Qing has learned some theories of survival in the wild, and tomorrow is a good opportunity to practice.
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The Kyoto Military Region is located on the outskirts of the city, not too far from the branch of 274.
Broadly speaking, the entire Kyoto Military Region is a whole area, with a tight guard but no walls or anything like that.
Half of the suburbs of Beijing is the Kyoto Military Region.
At this time, at the corner of the military region, close to the direction of Linyi City, a building with hidden coordinates was hidden in the forest.
The training ground of the 7th Intelligence Service.
In the office, if Zhou Qing was there, he would be able to recognize that the person sitting on the chair was Gu Zhanpeng. In front of him was his driver, the lean man.
Speaking of which, Gu Zhanpeng's job is very simple, training talents for temporary requisition by the headquarters located in the middle of Kyoto City. Of course, it's not easy, he first has to make sure that the people he trains are capable enough to deal with any situation. Furthermore, he had to determine whether these people were sacrificial.
A necessary professional quality for people who go out of the Seventh Intelligence Department is to forget about death and have good roots.
This is a requirement, and the probability of real work encountering danger is not large. But because the probability is not large, once it encounters danger, it is very likely to be an earth-shattering event.
Gu Zhanpeng has a lot of power, he has been in charge of the training ground of the Seventh Intelligence Department for nearly six years, trained three groups of people, and encountered many dangers, big and small, all of them are safe and sound.
Safe and sound here refers to the responsibility for the matter, such as security or assassination, not the safety and security of the accompanying intelligence service personnel.
This is the way he works, as long as nothing happens, his power will only grow and he will be more and more trusted by some people. But as long as there is an accident, it is not only the responsibility of the bodyguard, it is possible that the intelligence department should also shuffle the cards.
The lean man's name is Ding Weishan, his name is very atmospheric, but he doesn't match others very well. is a member of the intelligence department, and his specialty is driving and explosives, so he follows Gu Zhanpeng and acts as an assistant teacher during training.
He and Gu Zhanpeng belong to the same place, they are subordinates and brothers.
There are only two people, and Ding Weishan spoke very casually: "Boss, Zhou Qingdi has investigated carefully." has a slight underworld background, but he has no criminal record, and he also knows his grandfather, the old man of Wu Jinzhong. Well, according to recent observations, it is okay, but you don't dare to pack a ticket, you need to weigh it yourself......"
As he spoke, he handed over a stack of materials and put them on the table: "This is all the information of Zhou Qing from childhood to adulthood. ”
Gu Zhanpeng took it and flipped it over: "Zhou Yanlong's son? No wonder he's so powerful. ”
Ding Weishan said: "I think there is a little problem with his background...... Our intelligence department recruits people, this has always been a big taboo, if you really get people, I'm afraid that others will have complaints. ”
Gu Zhanpeng was dumbfounded: "What age is it now, and he still talks about his background, just because he is the grandson of Wu Jinzhong, this person will not have a big problem." I asked the old man what he had to say, and as long as he dared to vouch, I would accept it. ”
Ding Weishan shrugged: "You look at it, anyway, you're the boss." ”
Gu Zhanpeng's shadow flashed in his mind, and he felt that it was a pity that this kind of person didn't get in, so he immediately picked up the phone.
He himself is not too good at his own background, he climbed up step by step from the grassroots, and instinctively rejects some rules and regulations.
However, the problem of intuition is not big, if you want to say that the roots are red, few people can catch up with Wu Jinzhong.
The older generation of party members who have experienced chaos, if his grandson is not qualified to enter the intelligence department, what kind of person will he recruit. The reason for making this call is nothing more than to avoid some tongues. Man, he's going to decide.