Ying Tiantian and Quan Le led the way in front, and both of them now had a short haircut, wearing a set of camouflage training uniforms, and they couldn't see the appearance of the original Taoist priest at all.

The Wuxian training base covers an area of nearly 50 acres, and it cost more than 20 million yuan to buy land alone, but the place is spacious enough.

"Sky, who's in charge of the base?"

"Shizu, the person in charge of our base is a senior instructor, a retired instructor of a special forces, and he was hired by Mr. Lan at a great price. Quan Le and I are now training instructors at the base, but we are mainly responsible for physical and combat training. ”

To become a qualified bodyguard or security personnel, it is not enough to be able to fight completely, but also to train more than 10 subjects such as code of conduct, information collection, security awareness, weapon skills, equipment use, surveillance and counter-surveillance, evacuation and rescue, team awareness, risk assessment, etc., and also requires familiarity with relevant international and domestic laws.

A person's energy is limited, and it is impossible for everyone to be able to learn all these skills, so there is a division of labor and cooperation, and most of the security personnel appear in the form of teams, just to complement each other and cooperate with each other.

But in any case, a security officer always takes force value as the first choice, even if it is a person in charge of intelligence, sniping and other work in the team, he will have combat skills far beyond ordinary people.

"Are they here today?"

"I don't know if Mr. Lan is here, but Instructor Gao is definitely there. ”

"It doesn't matter if Mr. Lan is not there, I don't care if there are no mistakes in the business, but I have to ask about the training, and you will call the senior instructor to see me." Xie Mingzhou thought about it, but decided not to ask about business matters, he really didn't understand that thing.

"Then I'll go to him now, Quan Le will take Shizu to the conference room first, and then call Mr. Lan. Ying Tiantian confessed to Quan Le, turned his head and ran towards the training ground.

As the chief instructor of the training base, Gao Yong does not personally participate in the training, but he patrols the base every day and supervises the training of each instructor and team member at any time.

"Report!" Ying Tiantian trotted to Gao Yong's side and stood up and saluted.

The base is completely militarized, and Gao Yong has applied the methods of training special forces to these members.

"What's the matter?" Gao Yong turned his head and returned a military salute, looked at Ying Tian and asked.

"Senior Instructor, my ancestor is here, he wants to meet you!"

"Your ancestor?"

"Yes, he's in the conference room right now. ”

"Let's go. Gao Yong waved his head and walked to the office building first.

For the chief instructor of Wuxian Company, the boss behind it naturally wants to understand clearly, and before agreeing to Lan Hongxing's invitation, he asked someone to do an investigation into this Wuxian company, and knew that the investor was a Taoist temple called Qinzhenguan in Luoyang.

He also knew that there were more than ten people in the company who were Taoist priests of Qinzhenguan, but except for Ying Tiantian and Quan Le, he didn't find any outstanding Taoist priests.

It didn't take long to arrive at the conference room of the office building, where a young man in his twenties sat at the conference table, dressed in casual clothes, but with a bun on his head, looking nondescript.

The young man sat there quietly, as if he were right in front of him, but he didn't feel his presence at all!

But when he looked closer, Gao Yong couldn't help but be surprised, because he found that the air around this young man was actually fluctuating faintly!

Behind him, there were one person standing on the left and one on the left, and the man on the left was full of yellow beard, two meters tall, standing there like a male lion, which made people's hearts palpitate! He couldn't tell how old he was, but the coercion he exuded couldn't even resist Gao Yong, a special soldier who was accustomed to bloody killings.

The other is a young girl, dressed in a long dress, so beautiful that she can't help but feel weak, but Gao Yong knows that it is his own feelings that deceive him, and this girl is also not simple.

Gao Yong glanced at all three of them in a blink of an eye, but his mind was a little messy, and he didn't speak. And Quanle, who was standing in the back, was ignored by him from beginning to end.

Ying Tiantian pointed at the young man and said, "This is my ancestor." ”

Gao Yong habitually performed a military salute, his mouth slightly open, but he did not make a sound.

"My surname is Xie, you can call me Mr. Xie. Xie Mingzhou smiled, "Let's sit down first." ”

"Mr. Xie, my surname is Gao, my name is Gao Yong, and I am currently in charge of personnel training at the base. Gao Yong's body is a little stiff, this is a situation that has never been done before, fortunately, he still speaks fluently and expresses himself very clearly, otherwise he will make a joke.

The little contempt just now, now I don't know where I have gone, but there is a trace of fear, which is a natural reaction when facing the strong.

With Xie Mingzhou's mind reading skills, how could he not know Gao Yong's inner thoughts at this time, and he could naturally feel that he was a little nervous.

In fact, this is also a dismount that Xie Mingzhou has shown after thinking about it, he knows that a security company like this is actually similar to the original dart game, in such a place, what is believed in is strength, if there is no strength, even if you play smoothly, no one will be in awe.

"Butterfly Dance, don't stand there, go make a pot of tea, let's talk while drinking. Finding that his own pretentiousness had an effect, Xie Mingzhou also restrained the breath on his body, and drank a cup of tea to relax Gao Yong's nervous mood.

The Phantom Lion King and Butterfly Dance naturally sensed it, and they quickly restrained their breath, for them, it was as easy as drinking water to perform this breathing technique.

"Okay, sir, you wait a minute. Butterfly Dance responded crisply, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Master, it's inconvenient here, do you want to go to the reception room?" Ying Tiantian, who was standing next to him, asked in a low voice.

"It's okay! Just sit down here, don't be inhibited. Xie Mingzhou beckoned to Gao Yong.

In a blink of an eye, Gao Yong felt this change, and the three people in front of him seemed to have become ordinary people again.

"Master, the disciple is just waiting here, Elder Butterfly Dance, let me make tea?" Ying Tiantian and Quan Le are both from Xiangjiang, and making kung fu tea is originally a homework they must do every day.

"Don't look at you making tea every day, but the craftsmanship is definitely not as good as the butterfly dance. Xie Mingzhou waved his hand. "You just have to drink. ”

"How to make tea here?" Gao Yong looked at the conference room, which had nothing but tables and chairs, and was disgusted.

In the blink of an eye, a set of tea sets appeared out of thin air on the conference table in front of him! There was also a soft small box sewn from brocade next to it.

Diewu took out a yellow mud wind stove from the Qiankun ring, sandwiched a few pieces of silver frost charcoal with a fire clip and crushed it in the charcoal, and with a gentle blow of the pout, the charcoal burned for no reason.

She took the clay kettle that was placed on the bamboo bed and put it on the stove, and at some point, most of the kettle had been filled with water.

Gao Yong looked at the butterfly dance who was concentrating on making tea, as if he had entered a dream!