Early the next morning, Lin Zhendong was dressed again and dressed in a suit that was indistinguishable from that of an insurance officer, but when he pinned his work card to his chest and put the matching gun around his waist.

Immediately changed from an insurance officer to an agent fan.

Straighten up the bow tie in front of the mirror, nod in satisfaction, and step out the door.

Not to mention, don't wear a work permit, in the guest house opened by the special security department itself, all the people he met gave him a standing salute and added: "Hello sir!" ”

No way, I'm afraid that Lin Zhendong is a second-level official, and he still lives in the guest house of the Ministry of Special Security.

I don't know if the people who come to live here are all low-level special insurance people who want to save a accommodation fee?

Lin Zhendong regretted hanging up his work card so early, but at the moment he could only maintain a polite smile, return the salute, and leave quickly.

Leaving the guest house, I breathed a sigh of relief, I had already contacted the head teacher last night, sent the report time and positioning, and now I will navigate forward according to this positioning.

Of course, Lin Zhendong set off more than an hour in advance, after all, he is not familiar with life, if he is not early, what should he do if he gets lost halfway and is late? .

I didn't drive, I didn't bring my luggage, so I followed the navigation because the place I was going to report to was too close to the guest house.

Where there are guest houses, it is generally the old town, and there may be a bustling street in front of it, and an alley full of period atmosphere in the back.

Now Lin Zhendong is going around the east and west in this alley.

The accuracy of the navigation was extremely high, and in a short time, he came to the gate of a building with a strong sense of age and a lot of trees.

Rusty classical iron gates dominate most of the alley, surrounded by creeper walls and barbed wire that resemble those used in old prisons.

There is only one street and alley number on the wall of the gate, and there is no other signage.

Looking through the iron gates, an old man was smoking and shaking his head while listening to a play.

Lin Zhendong was a little puzzled if he had gone to the wrong place, and subconsciously scanned the old man.

[The target is not hostile (entertaining yourself), and the strength is A-level. 】

Lin Zhendong almost stared out his eyeballs, the strength of this old man in the porter is actually A-level?!

This capital is really a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

At this moment, Lin Zhendong did not suspect that he had come to the wrong place, tidied up the bow tie, collar, hem, and sleeves, and then smiled, patted the fence door gently, and shouted respectfully: "Uncle, is this the place to report for the special security force commander training class?" My homeroom teacher is Mr. Chen Zhirong. ”

The powerful old man looked at Lin Zhendong, raised his hand and pressed something, and then the iron gate shrank open a passage with a clatter.

"Thank you, uncle, do I want to register?" Lin Zhendong came to the gatehouse, diligently conjured out a pack of cigarettes, popped one out and handed it over.

"You don't need to register, but you have to let me go with a gun." The old man took the cigarette, pointed to Lin Zhendong's waist and said.

"Okay." Lin Zhendong unloaded the gun without hesitation, and handed it over together with the holster magazine.

The old man took it and threw it directly into his drawer, and his breezy appearance was really admirable.

Only those with this kind of strength have the confidence to ensure that the weapons that are casually put away will not be lost.

Therefore, Lin Zhendong has no objection to this kind of behavior of throwing weapons in the drawer casually.

The old man picked up a cigarette, and Lin Zhendong immediately helped to light the fire.

However, he lit this kind of fire directly with his fingers with black flames.

He was cautious, pretending to inadvertently show this A-level boss that he was an extraordinary foundation.

The old man didn't see it, he took a sharp breath, smoke erupted from his nostrils, and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, kid, but you came early, and you didn't start signing up until 9 o'clock, you go to the lobby on the first floor to sit and wait, Xiao Chen's kid is estimated to come at half past eight." ”

"Okay, thank you, uncle." Lin Zhendong nodded and left.

Looking at his back, the old man spit out a few smoke rings, and muttered a little unpleasantly: "Damn, I don't know that the old immortal guy leaked Lao Tzu's identity, otherwise who would be so respectful to an old man who cares for the gatehouse?" ”

"Lin Zhendong? It's strange, it seems that those old immortals don't have a surname Lin? The old man blinked suspiciously, took out the latest mobile phone, clicked on the background quickly, entered the number of Lin Zhendong's work permit, and directly queried it in the background database.

The information popped up quickly, and the old man flipped through the pages at a glance.

Soon, the old man, who was originally indifferent, couldn't help but be surprised: "Damn! How many feats have been established? Incredible, right? ”

Listening to his tone, it is not surprising that he became a second-class official at the age of 18.

"Tsk, it's a good seedling, and the roots are red, don't spoil it for those old immortals." The old man touched his chin and thought about something.

Lin Zhendong left the porter and began to look at the place.

The place feels super small, as if there is no depth of 50 meters, but the width is 100 meters.

An avenue about fifty or sixty meters long and ten meters wide leads from the gate to the end, dividing the entire courtyard in two.

Inside the gate are flanked by small gardens with lush foliage.

There is a small pavilion and strolling corridor on the left, stone benches scattered on the right, and a small pond less than ten square meters in size and half a meter deep in the middle.

The pond is dotted with lotus leaves, water hyacinths, and the occasional small fish swimming by.

On both sides of the avenue are very old, tall and luxuriant trees, so lush that they almost cover the sky.

The birds are chirping, and it is simply an extremely suitable place to live, with the fragrance of birds and flowers.

It doesn't feel like a training place at all.

Then several buildings are hidden under these big trees.

The first is the garden on the left, where a five-story building rises.

Looking at the height of the building, the lobby on the first floor that the porter said before should refer to the first floor of this building.

Looking at the shape and floor structure, this building should be an office location and a place for meetings and classes.

Next to the building is a three-storey, flat, rectangular building.

Looking at the windows with short spacing outside the building wall, one after another, you can see that it is a dormitory when you look at this layout.

Then on the right side of the avenue, on the edge of the garden, there is a small two-story library.

Next to it is a one-storey, spacious canteen.

Through the large transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the tables and chairs inside.

Then, gone, at the end of the avenue was the wall, the towering wall that enclosed the buildings and gardens.

Lin Zhendong stood in the middle of the avenue, looking left and right, his face full of doubts.

The place is small, but why is there not even a basketball court? Doesn't this captain-level training require physical exercise?

Could it be that after three months of training, you just immersed yourself in reading textbooks and listening to lectures?

I don't think so, after all, the paramilitary requirements of the special security department are higher than those of the police, and it is not pure civilian training, physical training should be in other places, after all, it is too small here, just to live and learn culture.

Lin Zhendong persuaded himself like this, came to the lobby on the first floor of the main building, found a place to sit, and waited for the arrival of the head teacher and classmates.