247: Secret Service Selection Ended

After the squad leader let go of the hand holding the window, the three of them flew out to the rear.

"Ahh Yes! Mom! Yes! ”

"Ahh It's so exciting! ”

The two of them hugged the head of the class in horror and shouted.

The shout rattled the ears of the squad leader.

The helicopter took off and put them safely on the roof.

After the three of them landed, the two of them were still hugging the squad leader tightly, and the squad leader stretched out his hand and patted the two of them gently: "Brother, we landed safely." ”

The two of them quietly showed one eye and looked at it, and only after seeing that they were indeed on the ground did they let go of the squad leader.

The onlookers couldn't help but laugh.

The two rolled their eyes: "Don't laugh, don't laugh, it's good if you don't pee your pants." ”

The exercise was very simple and dangerous, and Kang Ming kept imagining all the difficult rescue methods for them to practice.

Because many staff members were really afraid, Kang Ming had no choice but to regard himself as the object of rescue and assist the soldiers in constantly training their rescue capabilities.

It was a test again and again, and everyone's progress was obvious to all, and Huang Feng, who was sitting in the cabin, kept stretching out his thumb.

The daytime training was over, and the night training was ushered in, and the night showed some obstruction to the pilot's vision.

Kang Ming's order is a 'restrain all factors and complete the task', yes, when the disaster comes, they will not choose a suitable weather, the right terrain, they can happen anytime and anywhere, and as firefighters, the only thing they can do is to simulate the rescue in any environment, they must ensure that they can complete the rescue mission in all weather and all terrain.

Training again and again, crawling and rolling again and again, falling down and standing up again and again, has created such a firefighting special service detachment.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Huang Feng found Kang Ming on this day and asked to leave and return to the team.

Kang Ming frowned: "Isn't there still two days left?" He asked.

"Detachment leader, I don't think it's necessary for the past two days, your fighters now have the ability to rescue under multiple conditions."

"Think about it again, if there is anything else going on."

"I don't think there should be any more, all that's left is their continuous training to increase proficiency time, and I don't have much use here."

Kang Ming scratched his head with his hand: "You said that you came all the way to teach us, I was a little busy during this time and didn't treat you well, you like this, let's go out for some dinner tonight, I will make up for you a meal." ”

Huang Feng smiled and shook his head: "We are all serving a country, not to mention that we are all firefighters, so we don't have to be so polite." ”

"Hey, where is this polite, this is how it should be, so decided." Kang Ming settled this matter very strongly.

Huang Feng saw that he couldn't say it, but he had no choice but to agree.

After the wasp left, Kang Ming went to the training ground to find the assistant: "How is the situation now?" He asked.

"There are only seven people left in the detachment leader." The assistant replied and handed over the transcript.

After Kang Ming carefully swept it, he found that there were still two people in the eighth squadron, and one person had been eliminated, and he was a little unhappy when he saw this scene.

But thinking about it, it is impossible for the Eighth Squadron to pass all of them, and that is not possible, but fortunately, there are still two people here.

He handed over the transcript and nodded: "Okay, how many more?" ”

"Tomorrow is the last item, and there should be five people left at the end."

"Okay, look for me when it's over."

"Yes!"

After Kang Ming finished speaking, he turned around and left the training ground.

I came to the political commissar's office and asked him about the restaurants in the neighborhood that were affordable and delicious.

The political commissar squinted his eyes and looked at Kang Ming: "Who are you going to invite to dinner?" Asked a little puzzled.

Kang Ming smiled slightly: "Please." The tone of the answer didn't sound like he was telling the truth.

The commissar rolled his eyes: "I'm not going." He answered Kang Ming very simply.

"Hahaha, if you don't go, I'll invite someone else."

"Say it quickly, it's a good place."

"Go out and turn right a hundred meters, there's a good ramen restaurant there."

"A ramen restaurant? My dear comrade political commissar, I'm talking about a hotel, not a restaurant, can you take a snack? ”

"A restaurant? Then go for... Five-star hotel bar, where the meals are absolutely delicious, and a meal can cost you a year's salary. The political commissar's kick on the ground made Kang Ming a little depressed.

"Huang Feng is leaving tomorrow, can't I express it? Can you give me a little more serious. Kang Ming looked at the political commissar seriously and said.

After listening to this, the political commissar nodded suddenly: "Oh, you want to invite Huang Feng to dinner, you didn't say it earlier, I thought you were here to tease me." ”

"I'll go, how idle I am, and I'm bored with you." Kang Ming complained in a low voice with a big mouth.

"Then you go to the XXX Hotel on Youyi Road, I've been there twice, it's very good." The political commissar seriously put forward his opinion to Kang Ming, "Or go... It was also good and all suitable for us to eat. This was followed by a place recommendation.

Kang Ming's eyes rolled after listening: "That's okay, you can work hard at night." With that, he stood up and turned to leave the office.

The political commissar yawned, I don't have my share in eating, I can't forget me when I'm on duty, and after muttering a sentence in his mouth, he lowered his head and continued to get busy.

In the evening, Kang Ming took Huang Feng to the hotel recommended by the political commissar, the two sat facing each other, Kang Ming raised his glass: "This time you are really not well entertained, I hope you can understand more." ”

"Detachment leader, I'm not happy when you say this."

"Hahaha, okay, let's not talk about it, our task today is to eat and drink well."

Syllable! The two of them clinked glasses and drank it all.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Kang Ming looked at the time, and looked up at Huang Feng, who was flushed: "Have you eaten well?" He asked.

Huang Feng floated a little, stretched out his hand and waved: "It's good to eat." ”

"Then let's go back."

"Wow, let's go."

After Kang Ming settled the bill, he helped Huang Feng to the main road, waved a taxi and returned to the detachment.

Early the next morning, Huang Feng packed his luggage and said goodbye to Kang Ming.

Then Kang Ming sent a soldier to drive Huang Feng to the station.

After sending Huang Feng away, Kang Ming's assistant found Kang Ming with the transcript: "Report to the detachment leader, the special service selection is over, this is the list of the remaining five people!" The assistant said and handed over the list.

Kang Ming took the list and looked at it, and the two fighters of the Eighth Squadron were all on the list.

"Where are they?"

"Currently meeting at the playground."

"Okay, let's go." After Kang Ming finished speaking, he walked towards the playground with his assistant.