Chapter 34 Sports School Students

Chapter 34 Tall Strength Gross School Students

Zhao Yan didn't have the idea of pursuing Jiao Mengyao in his heart, today he just thought of Jiao Mengyao's amazing face in front of the camera in his previous life and felt a little emotional, so he said a few more words.

As for which university to go to, he has always had his own thoughts in his heart.

Faculty of Business, Faculty of Arts, Faculty of Arts, Faculty of Law, ...... These are all very good.

But in the end, it was filtered out by Zhao Yan.

After all, in his previous life, none of this was his business, and to be honest, he didn't have much interest!

After thinking about it, he felt that he still had to give full play to his expertise in living longer.

As a top agent, he clearly knows that in the next 20 years, with the changes in the international situation, the special industry of agents will have a very vigorous development.

In the next twenty years, the whole world will appear to be peaceful. But beneath the surface, there is an undercurrent surging, and the competition is very fierce, which is the great era when underground workers like agents can display their skills.

Stealing information, protecting VIPs, assassinating operations, plotting opponents, rescuing hostages...... There are so many roles that agents can play, and there are even quite a few privately run secret service organizations abroad, which are very large in scale and have considerable income.

Zhao Yan's experience in the previous life and his understanding of this industry will be a great advantage!

What powerful agents will emerge in the future, and which agents of other countries or covert organizations will infiltrate our country;

What scum will emerge from among the agents of our country;

Who else are the double agents who have been exposed......

No one knows better than Zhao Yan that he must give full play to this advantage of himself.

Recruit the best agents for the next twenty years, eliminate the foreign agents who have infiltrated us, transfer the scum and mediocrity among those agents, and absorb as many SSS-level super agents as possible to create the world's top secret service organization.

This is Zhao Yan's dream!

So he decided that the university in this life should still have something to do with it.

The best choice would have been the Department of Military Intelligence, China's top military academy in Guojing.

However, entering a military academy means joining the army, and there are too many rules and too unfree, which affects Zhao Yan's cultivation.

In the end, his choice was Huaxia University of Political Science and Law in Tianhai.

It is also one of the top universities in the country, and many of the young talents who have come out of this college will go on to enter politics in the future, and are known as the cradle of politicians!

And in the middle of this university, there is a very inconspicuous small building, in which there is a "Department of Intelligence Collection and Management". Most people don't know about this department, and it is this discipline that Zhao Yan wants to attend.

And the reason why Zhao Yan chose this school and this discipline is because his benefactor in the previous life should be there at this moment!

This benefactor is quite remarkable, not only the originator of the new generation of agents in China, but also the founder of the "Agent No. 1" organization.

In the previous life, Zhao Yan also joined the No. 1 agent organization because of this person.

However, it is not easy to be admitted to Huaxia University of Political Science, and it is even more difficult to become a student in this department!

Therefore, Zhao Yan threw himself into the fiery study again.

Every day when he goes to school and gets out of school, the endless exam papers are done with relish in his opinion.

From that day on, every morning Mei Bing would come to his house an hour earlier, run with him, exercise, and then go to school.

At the same time, Zhao Yan is also waiting for Liu Zhen's revenge!

On the eighth day after returning from the spring outing, after school after evening self-study, Zhao Yan finally waited for Liu Zhen's revenge.

Zhao Yan would pass by a remote street every night around half past nine.

This side street is the back door of some shops, which are closed at night, and the side street is sparsely populated, making it a great place to start.

In the middle of the street, there is a street lamp pole full of wires, and at the top is a very old street lamp, a flat white enamel lampshade, and an old light bulb below it emits a dim light.

A tall student in a sports school sweatshirt leans against a street lamp and smokes, the cigarette butt flickering on and on.

Zhao Yan walked down the street with a few books.

Just as he passed by the sports school student, the student threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "Classmate, I want to ask you something." ”

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yan stopped and looked at this sports school student, there was a scar on his face under the street lamp, and he looked very vicious.

This sports school student held a roll of newspaper in his hand, but smiled at Zhao Yan and asked, "Your name is Zhao Yan!" ”

Zhao Yan replied calmly, "Yes! ”

"I'm Liu Zhen's friend!" A wicked smile appeared on the corner of the sports student's mouth.

The newspaper roll in his hand shook off suddenly, and inside it was a three-edged scraper that specialized in killing pigs and bloodletting.

Jiangcheng Sports School has cultivated a lot of sports talents, but some sports school students often rely on their strength to bully people, and today they are here to help Liu Zhen get angry!

But he didn't expect that the childish student in front of him didn't even have a trace of panic on his face.

Zhao Yan made a mistake in his steps, and on the side of his body, he dodged his knife!

When he came to the side of this sports school student, Zhao Yan punched him hard at the temple.

At this moment, it has been two months since Zhao Yan was reborn, and after these two months of training, Zhao Yan's strength has been greatly improved!

This punch made the opponent dizzy, and Zhao Yan's big hand pressed on his face again, and suddenly slammed it back, slamming the back of his head against the light pole.

Bang! A terrible muffled sound echoed through the dark side streets, and the young man collapsed to the ground.

Crash!

At this moment, the door of a van parked not far from the side of the road was opened, and three sports school students of more than 1.8 meters walked out.

All three wore gray trench coats and baseball caps, and walked fast and hard.

(End of chapter)