Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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It was learned that from the originally arranged three teams, they suddenly transferred to another team, and heard that the instructor of the first team was Li Nanheng himself, and there was no wave on Feng Ling's face.

Ak said that those who can enter the team are all very good used men in the base. Ordinary newcomers can't enter the team at all, and in any normal task, it is absolutely necessary to pick people in the first team because the first team is The best team in the entire base is also the most desirable training camp in the base. It is exactly a team that has become the climate. Even if the boss does not need to urge himself, the people there will consciously train every day, there is no need to Li Boss to worry about.

Many people in the XI base were suddenly dispatched to a team by their own ideas. Some people thought that Feng Ling was lucky. With that skill, he was discovered by the boss, and he could just enter the base. I can get into a team and get such a good opportunity, and some people think that the boss is clearly embarrassing her. The group of people is like a wolf. When you start training, you don't have to physically have one. Life-like fight, dare to take the life to hit the muzzle when going out of the mission, such a 13-year-old teenager was brought into a team, it is estimated that he will die in the training camp within half a month.

However, in the face of a variety of curiosities and remarks and concerns of a group of newly-acquainted people, Feng Ling had no idea.

Now that she has decided to settle in the XI base, it is the same everywhere. Anyway, as long as she can train, she can learn marksmanship and all kinds of things she likes, as long as she can live and eat in a place, this is the life she wants.

On the first night of being dispatched to a team, Feng Ling did not have the consciousness to live directly there, and still slept under Ak's room.

AK gave her an old mobile phone that she had used before, and also said that as long as she had a chance to work on a mission in the future, she would have a lot of bonuses for a successful mission, so she wouldn't worry about buying new things, if anything It may be a big task that may require birth to death. As long as the task can be completed and come back alive, the bonus is enough for her to buy a small house in the suburbs of Los Angeles. It can be seen that the members of this XI base all seem to wear only ordinary uniforms. However, how rich is the money? It shows how terrible the strength of this XI base is.

After Feng Ling fell asleep at A that night ...

Nanheng rarely took a look at the training camp at night. The members of the team were surprised that the boss had time to come today. They usually trained by themselves or were assisted by an assistant instructor. It will only appear during the assessment, and it will appear rare tonight.

In the training camp grounds, the fireworks between the men's fingers extinguished clearly. They looked at the familiar faces in the crowd, and glanced at the person in charge of the training camp. They asked if the newcomer came over today. It means that it will be early in the morning, but it will not come tonight.

Nan Heng threw the cigarette **** on the ground, stepped on it and stepped it out. He looked coldly at the people in the venue, his eyes went cold.

Move him to a team, this honor is the dream of all members of the entire base, but he did not come in time?

Also tell me to come again?

well.

Probably his temper is so good that it is rare for a newcomer who can catch the eye and wants to "promote."

Don't blame him for being rude since he is so ignorant.

...

The next day.

"How does the boss look worse today ..."

"Last night, the light in the boss's room seemed to be on, didn't he sleep all night?"

"How can it be? Good boss can't make it hard and still has insomnia?"

Isn't it just insomnia?

Nan Heng feels that he is probably his mother. He has been mixing with these men in the base for a long time, and is particularly sensitive to a creature such as a woman.

But I saw it in the steaming room of the orphanage that night, half a year ago, and his mother was a newly-developed pair of buns, apparently a teenage girl who broke in, but he missed it. Until now, I do n’t know if I had forgotten the pair of little white buns looming beside the clothes, or the one who dared to burn the wires in the bushes, dared to spend the night in the jungle and provoke signals That guy missed it.

However, as soon as I closed my eyes at night, I just fell asleep, and my mother jumped out of the scene I saw in the steaming room, tearing the other person's sleeve, and the key was in the dream mirror, the man's face suddenly suddenly It becomes Feng Ling's face without emotion, so it looks quite good when combined together, all the same fine skin and tender meat ...

It was because of this weird dream that put the heads of the two together, and Nanheng suddenly woke up, and then fell asleep all night until dawn, and barely slept for another hour.

After waking up in the morning, his face smelled as if a can of Swedish herring was splashed on his face, which made people look into it.

Nan Heng walked out of the training camp. The black combat shirt on his body was a close-fitting black T-shirt. The sharp short hair looked arrogant and lazy in such a casual and somewhat unconscious state. The coldness and coolness made the surrounding discussion moment They all banned one by one, and didn't dare to make any further comments.

"Boss, did you sleep last night?" Han Jin, an assistant instructor of the team asked after him.

Nanheng didn't reply to him, but glanced coldly at the members of the training camp behind him, lighted a cigarette and put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and said coldly, "Is that kid coming?"

"You mean Feng Ling? He arrived an hour ago. He said he arrived this morning. It was on time. In the morning, when we were just preparing for training, people came in. I just ran a few laps with everyone. Do other training. "Han Jin answered truthfully.

It's true.

But he, mother, what was he dreaming about that rotten boy in the middle of the night?

Li Nanheng's face was dark and black: "Although the kid named Feng Ling is not very old, but after all he is a newcomer. I see that he has no rules other than fierce and quick, and directly gives him intense training. If he can't keep up, let him Practice it by myself overnight. If any action is not up to the standard, he will stick on the stick directly, regardless of whether he is a newcomer. "

Han Jin stood behind and thought for a while, and said silently: "I can see that he hasn't received professional training, but his brain turns quickly, and he can understand it with a little bit of guidance, and it can be done with a little bit of guidance. This is the only way to come. After an hour, the movements that followed were very good and the strength was good. I felt that I could not use the stick temporarily. "

Nan Heng held his cigarette, suddenly turned to look at Han Jin, expressionless.

When he saw the boss's gaze that seemed to be quenching, Han Jin instantly understood.

"Okay, I know. Give him the most intensive training. If you can't, stick on it. If you don't hit him, crying and crying, you can call me off at any time."

After hearing a satisfactory response, Nan Heng spit out his cigarette ring and left with a cold face.