As soon as the door opened, Qu Fattou shook his head and walked in, followed by Chen Hudan, a Congolese strong man, as usual.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, I subconsciously covered my nose and took two steps back, and at the same time stretched out my hand to block the two of them.

"Damn, you two dogs just stand at the door, don't go in!"

"it!" Qu Fattou grinned and scolded.

"Lao Tzu has long stopped soaking in the manure tank, and now he conducts physical training every day, running and lifting barbells every day, which is comfortable and tight."

After listening to the dog, I put down my hand that was covering my nose and smelled it, but there was really no smell of the dung tank.

"Don't get scared, let's go."

Seeing that Qu Fat was pulling Chen Hudan and was about to sit down and rest for a while, I hurriedly opened my mouth and urged.

"Let's put this on first." As he spoke, Qu Fattou threw the set of military training uniforms he was holding on to the bed.

"Just wear this, those pants and vests in it are all gone."

"Do you think Lao Tzu is as sloppy as you?" I pouted and said to the fat head.

"Da Bai Huo, let me tell you, listen to the fat head, don't wear it."

Chen Hudan also said to me with a wink.

I didn't bother to take care of them, so I put on my clothes and pulled the two of them out of the door.

The training ground where Qu Fattou and Chen Hudan are training these days is a training ground belonging to the special police force of the public security system.

This place used to be a cavalry battalion, but after the state abolished the cavalry establishment, the place was abandoned for a while.

However, with the birth of local SWAT units.

This former cavalry battalion has been repurposed by the local government and used exclusively for public security special police training.

These days, I've been nesting in the underground research institute, and I really haven't been on the ground, which follows the two of them out of the ground, and I think it's quite fresh.

I followed Qu Fattou out of the door of research and research, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath of fresh air.

Not to mention, it really feels like a world away.

"Hurry up, buddy will open your eyes."

Qu Fattou turned around and said to me shyly, as he walked towards a black off-road vehicle parked not far from the gate of the research institute.

"Fuck me!" Looking at Qu Fat's head, I couldn't help but speak.

"Okay, your dog is in the car too? Is it a Land Rover? Will it open you? Sensei went into the ditch. ”

While touching the body of the Land Rover with love, I stepped on the fat head of the living ditch.

Don't think about it, this car must have come from Professor Chen in some way.

A man loves cars, and I'm no exception, and I'm especially fond of this big buggy.

"Damn, when Lao Tzu is rich, buy one by yourself and drive it" I touched the body, thinking to myself.

"You can't spit out ivory in your mouth, have you forgotten what Lao Tzu is doing?"

After listening to me, Qu Fattou glared at me and said dissatisfied.

"Lao Tzu's troops, that's a tank soldier! Those who have participated in the National Day military parade are not a piece of cake to drive this broken car! ”

"That's it!" Before I could speak, Chen Hudan spoke on the side.

"Your dog's little blow, it's not like I haven't ridden in your car, and I can't even hang a gear. It's better for me to open it. ”

Hearing Chen Hudan say this, I couldn't help but look sideways.

"Yo he, Tiger Egg, do you still know how to drive?"

"Then what's not going to happen." Chen Hudan snorted.

"When I was in the village, I drove the tractor of the second lame man to the county without any trouble.

Chen Hudan's words almost choked me to death, and the dog's fat head is not reliable

One of these two goods drives a tank and the other drives a tractor, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's ability to drive, he wouldn't be able to let these two grandsons get started

However, fortunately, Qu Fattou's driving skills are far from being as shabby as Chen Hudan said.

It's just that the speed is a bit fast

It seems that there have been no one hundred or two miles along the way

Chen Hudan and I were driven to the training ground by the outlaw Qu Fat Head without danger.

As soon as I got out of the car, my injured heart was beating violently.

"You fucking want Lao Tzu's life! Do you want to learn to drift when you drive a big off-road? ”

I rubbed my chest and yelled at Qu Fat.

"What is this, I think back then, Lao Tzu drove a T72 and still floated Lao Tzu, who was known as the god of the bullpen and the car!"

"!"

What I heard was funny and infuriating.

"You dog's blowing! That's the Tyumen mountain car god! Niulanshan is a two-pot head! Besides, who the fuck can play drift in a T72 tank? That guy was traveling at forty kilometers per hour, and he had a fucking hard time making normal turns."

I stepped on the fat head of the living ditch without being angry, and I saw Chen Hudan staring at me without blinking.

"What are you looking at?" I muttered angrily at Chen Hudan.

"Did you swallow it again?"

Chen Hudan opened his mouth and asked me.

"What did you swallow again?" I was puzzled.

"Then the first time I sat in the car of the fat head of the canal, after getting off the car, I was nauseous, and my throat and eyes were turning up one after another, just like when I soaked in the dung tank, I felt choked by the yellow soup."

"Vomit"

Before Chen Hudan finished speaking, I bent over and vomited, not because Qu Fattou was driving too fast, but mainly because Chen Hudan said that he was choked by yellow soup

When I finally emptied my stomach, Qu Fattou and Chen Hudan led me into the training ground.

This is an open-air training ground, not small, the size of a football field.

There are a lot of off-road obstacles in the center of the field, and the outermost side is surrounded by a lap of track.

When I entered the venue, I saw from a distance a man dressed in black sitting on a wooden box in the middle of the field.

When I got closer, it was that Sima.

"Report to the instructors, Qu Zhifeng, Chen Hudan, and Wang Zilong are here to report, please instruct."

I was looking at Sima, who was said to be very good, when I heard Qu Fattou shouting loudly from the side.

The body of this cargo is straight and straight, and the shouting is sound on the ground, and it really regains the posture of being a soldier.

Looking at Chen Hudan next to him, he also raised his head and chest, and his waist was straight, but he still looked like a strong man in the Congo.

"You two, repeat yesterday's training, jog 5,000 meters, and when it's over, squat up 100 times with weights."

After Sima looked at the three of us, he pointed to Qu Fattou and Chen Hudan and said.

"Yes." Qu Fat raised his head and replied, pulled Chen Hudan and turned to the side.

The moment I turned around, Qu Fattou and Chen Hudan couldn't help but hand me a very obscene smile.

I was about to make a noise to tell the two of them to get out of here, so as not to affect Lao Tzu's training mood.

Then I heard the Sima speak again.

"You, follow me."

At this time, only Sima and I were left, and he obviously said this to me.

I didn't know where Sima was going to take me, so I had to follow him towards the corner of the training grounds.

It's just that, for some reason, as a special smell gradually approached, a very bad feeling in my heart slowly rose.

After a long time, Sima finally stopped.

"Go down for two hours," Sima said to me with a blank face.

I stared at the yellow-and-white, foul-smelling pool in front of me and couldn't speak for a long time.

After the last, he finally squeezed out a word in his throat

"Vomit"