After lunch, An Nianrong returned to the center, and instead of waiting for her in the office, the team conducted routine training in the basement.

Rohmon is not the type of person who will stop and wait for others, he always wants and can make everything go according to the plan. If she wants to work with Romen, she has to realize that one of them has to be more accommodating to the other. However, the answer is also obvious, Luo 'Gate' is the kind of person who "can't control everything and won't intervene", although he never complains and is willing to take the initiative to cooperate with others, he is also an arbitrary person.

An Nianrong was just worried that if she was too accommodating to Luo 'Men', it would be detrimental to controlling the power contained in Luo 'Men'.

The success of Operation "Long Legs Giant" was very gratifying to the top management. Despite the danger it once was, An Nianrong's quick response allowed the crisis to be eliminated before the outside world even knew it, saving not only the image of the politician but also a group of people who should be held responsible for the incident, and now there are supporters within the Ministry of Defense and the General Staff. A single success can be considered a fluke, but continuous success means strength. The Thirteenth Office has achieved the planned influence, and now she can officially declare war on the "oracle".

An Nianrong looked at the cigarette in her hand and fell into deep thought. Although she was in a hurry to go into battle, everything was going according to the original idea, Zhong Qianmo's death and Xu Chenglong's loss of power once made the situation very difficult, but the former member of Unit 128 or Luo 'Men' herself gave her strong support, plus her own efforts, and now she has finally taken the first step solidly.

All the previous efforts had been lost compared to the work to be done, and she still had to start from scratch.

An Nianrong took Yang Falcon and Shi Bao to the basement.

She hopes that Yang Falcon and Shi Bao are not only her own guards, but also that they can integrate into Luomen's team, she needs a strong action team, and now there is no time to systematically train special combat personnel, so she must be fast. Use what you have at hand, this is a saying that Luo 'Men' often says, and now is the time to add a footnote to this sentence. She consulted two people in advance, and Yang Falcon and Shi Bao had no opinion on the transfer, but they emphasized that it should not affect her own protection work. After An Nianrong explained to them the 'sexual' nature of the task force, they were still a little skeptical about the abilities of these soon-to-be-partnered people.

The air-conditioning system in the basement was not yet in use, so it was a bit stuffy, and you could hear the dense 'shooting' of automatic weapons when you stepped out of the elevator. Hearing these gunshots in the enclosed space made people very uncomfortable, An Nianrong quickly covered her ears and walked quickly into the main control hall of the training center.

"Can you pause the training inside?" An Nianrong asked the 'hairy' little donkey.

"The people inside won't listen to me at this time, I'm just responsible for recording for them." The 'hairy' donkey puts Mike on the console. "But I think he'll listen to you."

An Nianrong smiled. "I think it's boring to bother them now."

The 'hairy' little donkey gave An Nianrong a thumbs up, and then pointed to the screen on the monitor, indicating that now was not the time to speak.

The squad in the "Murder House" has already stormed into the last room. The loudspeakers in the control room did not turn on the volume, everyone saw the bright light of the shock bomb explosion on the screen without hearing the sound, and the tall team member at the front accurately shot the target of the simulated enemy with the AK74 rifle in his hand, and then occupied the position of the 'door' entrance, and used gestures to notify the people behind him to enter.

At this moment, a human-shaped target suddenly hung down on the ceiling 'flower' board, and although the unprepared leader shot the target in time, the rubber hose on the target still sprayed the leader with 'colored' liquid all over his face. The leader of the team took off the ski mask on his face in a foolish manner, and this was ACE. He threw his mask on the ground, looked up at the camera and said something, looking at the lip service that was not polite. THEN ACE MADE A PAUSE GESTURE.

The 'hairy' donkey gloated and laughed. "It's my improvisation, ACE, you're being played again."

Soon, all four members of the team were back in the control room. Despite wearing only short-sleeved T-shirts under combat vests, the basement temperature made everyone's faces glisten with sweat. Seeing An Nianrong, Sasha let out a scream, pushed away the men in the middle and rushed over, and the two hugged each other excitedly.

"For everyone's sake, let's turn the air conditioning and exhaust system here! Why do you have time for all these useless tricks and not get down to business? "ACE LOOKED AT THE 'HAIRY' DONKEY ANGRILY AND YELLED." And this stupid idea of yours doesn't make any sense in real combat, what the hell, how can we expect your retarded mind to help us in our training?! ”

"Why are you angry at me? It's not my fault that the air row system has to solve the power distribution of the entire center in order to function! "ACE's words annoyed the 'hairy' donkey, and threw the microphone in his hand on the console." Come on, don't you feel hurt your self-esteem just because you fell into my trap? ACE, if you can't afford to lose, just talk, Lao Tzu doesn't have anything else to do here to accompany you. ”

"I can't afford to lose?!" ACE roared angrily. "Lao Tzu can't afford to lose?!"

If it weren't for Ma Xi standing between him and the 'hairy' donkey, he would probably have lunged at the 'hairy' donkey. Ma Xibei used the barrel of his AK rifle to press against the collarbone of the ACE, and although the ACE was furious, the sharp pain forced him to retreat.

"'', it's not a question of being able to afford to lose at all, you're simply unreasonable." ACE calmed down and turned to look at Ro'Mon in frustration. "Tell this idiot why the hell I'm not happy."

"ACE is right." Ro'mon's brows furrowed as well. "We're not in a game, it's a real fight. That target is fine, but that water pipe is redundant, and I don't want anyone to have a conditional 'shot' because of this. You just need to get the equipment up and running, but what the hell are you doing? ”

"Damn, you're going to blame me if you mess up yourself." The donkey's face turned red. "You know what? Lao Tzu doesn't have to watch you point fingers here, Lao Tzu won't serve anymore! ”

The 'Mao' little donkey brushed his sleeves away, as if he didn't see Yang Falcon and Shi Bao standing by the 'door' at all.

An Nianrong and Sasha were also confused by their 'fierce' quarrel, and let go of each other to look at the three men.

Yang Falcon glanced at Shi Bao, and both of them had smiles on their faces.

"Your training is really hot." Yang Falcon was quite familiar with ACE and Ma Xibei, and nodded to him. "I'm a little hesitant to join you right now."

ACE nodded to him as well, but didn't speak.

"Why do you call him an idiot, a 'retarded'?" Ro' turned to ACE in dissatisfaction. "Why do you know that he is so proud and perverted that he is still teasing him? I don't want to referee for you, but I must say that both of you are 'jerks'. ”

ACE rolled his eyes, took off his heavy bulletproof vest and equipment and threw it on the ground, and sat down in a chair angrily. Sweat had soaked through his vest.

An Nianrong didn't know what to say about the matter in front of her, and looked at Sasha pleadingly.

"If I were to say that these things are not terrible, the lads should be so grumpy." Sasha shrugged her shoulders and sat down on the console beside her, smiling disapprovingly. "It's normal."

A few blonde hairs hung down her cheeks, and Sasha was wearing a tight T-shirt like the men. Snow-white arms stretched out from the load-free vest full of equipment, and the ski mask was carefully rolled up and tucked into the middle pocket of the vest. Sasha looked heroic like this, and An Nianrong remembered that they were training together, and suddenly became interested in everything in front of her.

"Why don't you pause all the work at hand and let's sit down and talk together." An Nianrong looked at Luo 'Men'. "The quicker we get to know each other, the better it will help us at work, don't you think?"

Anyway, today's 'Killing House' training can't go on, so it's better for everyone to get together and talk." Luo 'Gate' avoided An Nianrong's gaze and looked at Yang Falcon and Shi Bao standing at the entrance of the 'Gate'. An Nianrong's worries are correct, he can't rely on just these few people to go out of the task forever, and if he wants to quit, he needs someone to take over his work.

"This is the new person to join? You're really good at using local materials. Ro'men smiled. Okay, I'm going to get some preparations, and we'll meet up on it. ”

"I want to join your training too, does that bother you?" An Nianrong made a request that surprised Luo 'Men'. "Don't underestimate me, I'm not a newbie, I just need to refresh what I've learned before."

"Let Martha come too, although I don't know how she has changed over the years, she used to be a good fighter." Sasha hugged An Nianrong affectionately. "Is there a rule in the team that says trust your snipers?"

"The first class is always free." Ro'men shook his head and smiled. "Then we'll see what happens."

An Nianrong never thought that she would participate in such training, so she never prepared her own equipment, so she had to take Sasha's clothes and change them in the *** room.

As she took off her coat, Sasha looked at the scars on her lower abdomen with interest and gently pressed them with her fingers.

"It seems that the situation was really dangerous, but fortunately you were with Luo 'Men' at the time."

An Nianrong put on a T-shirt and carefully tucked the hem of the dress into the 'pants' with a slightly 'fat' waistline. Obviously, Sasha is one size bigger than her, but there doesn't seem to be much difference in their 'hip' size. An Nianrong took a look in the mirror and found that her 'buttocks' were 'straight' and upturned like Sasha's, which made her very relieved.

"I didn't think about who I was with." An Nianrong put on a bulletproof vest. "In fact, I don't even think about what happened, I try not to affect my judgment of others."

"Do you like Ro'mon?" Sasha asked suddenly.

"What?" Her straightforwardness made An Nianrong panic for no reason. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"He saved you, you should like him." Martha shrugged her shoulders. "What's wrong with that?"

"He saved me, should I like him?" An Nianrong laughed. "What kind of logic are you?"

"Right logic. It's wrong logic that you don't like him. "Sasha grew up in China, but she's still Russian at heart, so she's still very straightforward, and that's probably the only thing that hasn't changed." He saved you, and he's still tall and handsome, what? You're going to say that's it, and you don't have feelings for him either? ”

"I already have a boyfriend, and you know that." An Nianrong glanced at Sasha disappreciatively. "Stop talking about this boring topic."

"Interesting." Sasha looked at An Nianrong with a thoughtful look. "It's really interesting."

An Nianrong looked at her with interest. "What's interesting?"

"Your answer is interesting." Sasha tossed a few strands of hair to the back of her head. "You didn't say it, you didn't have feelings for him, you said you had a boyfriend. Any idea how this can feel? This can make people feel like your answer is not justified enough, and it will make people feel like your boyfriend is an obstacle to you liking him, as if you are blaming your boyfriend. ”

Facing Sasha's frank gaze, An Nianrong didn't know if her face was red.

"Well, now I'll answer you, I may have a crush on him, but I have a complete feeling for him." An Nianrong said these words almost word by word. "Now you're satisfied?"

"I'm satisfied." Sasha laughed heartily, walked over and gently hugged An Nianrong. "Because I like him, and I don't want to compete with my best friend."

Being held in Sasha's arms, An Nianrong didn't know what she felt like in her heart. She gently pulled Sasha's arm away, took her hand, and looked carefully into her eyes, which were now sparkling like Bo's cats.

"You say you like him? Did you know that he already has a 'girlfriend'? ”

"You Chinese may think this is immoral, but I think it's a normal competition." Sasha smiled. "If you like someone, you have to fight for it, and it may fail, but if you don't do it, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"A 'girlfriend' is nothing to me." Sasha looks at herself in the mirror and mischievously poses her body in an S shape. "We all know what men like, and we all have what men like."

An Nianrong looked at her in surprise.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to *** him, Martha." Sasha straightened her hair in front of the mirror, then winked at An Nianrong. "Happiness has to be earned by yourself."