Zhao Yihan raised his head and smiled: "Thank you, big brother!"
"Haha, you can eat it yourself. You can make whatever you want!"
"OK, thanks!"
Zhao Yihan took the big iron bowl to serve the rice, and they were already eating. There was a lot of white rice in a huge pot, which was estimated to weigh seventy or eighty kilograms.
The big man's bowl was a small washbasin, about the same size as the washbasin Zhao Yihan used at school.
The rice is very fragrant, much better than the one at school.
And the food on the table is delicious!
Although it doesn’t look like much when it’s put in a big basin, it tastes delicious and whets your appetite, and your cooking skills are comparable to those of a chef!
"It's delicious. Big brother, did you make it?" Zhao Yihan said while eating.
"I did it!"
“It’s so delicious!”
"Then eat more, it's enough!"
"Um!"
The chef invited by the Huangquan team is not ordinary, he is the one who cooks in the army.
They eat very fast, Zhao Yihan has seen it, they put the food into their stomachs desperately, and they are not afraid of indigestion.
Also, it is impossible for them to suffer from indigestion, because they have a lot of training every day, and these things will quickly become energy in the body and be used up.
After the meal, they rested for fifteen minutes, then took a nap for fifteen minutes, and then started training.
There is an obstacle in the valley, with walls more than ten meters high, ropes, single logs, mud pits, arrow pits, etc.!
It's all life-threatening training. If you accidentally jump, you'll die!
And speed is also required. This time they added dummy training to the training. The dummy has a gun and will fire as soon as it appears, and it still has real bullets.
They also hold guns in their hands, and can only pass if they hit the dummy between the eyebrows during high-speed operations.
If you are slow, you will be hit by the dummy. If you miss the center of the eyebrow, the dummy is not dead and you will still shoot.
This is death-defying high-intensity training!
Zhao Yihan's eyes were really opened. This is called training!
What Zhao Yihan didn't expect was that Zhang Feng did not join the training. He took Zhao Yihan around.
"What do you think?" Zhang Feng asked.
Zhao Yihan said: "I also want to conduct such training!"
"oh?"
Her answer surprised Zhang Feng, because this was hell training that would kill people.
"I want to become stronger!" Zhao Yihan said.
"Wait until you graduate!" Zhang Feng said.
Zhao Yihan nodded silently.
After a while, Zhao Yihan asked: "Uncle, can I ask a question?"
"Okay, you can ask a lot of questions today, and I will tell you what I want you to know!"
Zhao Yihan said: "Are they special forces?"
"You can say that, but they are stronger than the special forces!"
"Then do they usually go on missions?"
"Of course, have you forgotten? When I was in Italy!"
"I remembered!"
"Remember, we are a hidden sharp knife of the motherland, ready to sacrifice at any time, and able to give the enemy a fatal blow off guard at any time. We have no name, and no one will know it even if we die. Without honor, without halo, we will not be able to defeat the enemy." shrouded body"
"Yeah!" Zhao Yihan responded softly.
She understood silently in her heart.
"I'll take you back to school!" Zhang Feng said.
"OK!"
What she saw and heard this time greatly touched Zhao Yihan and made her work harder!
When sending her back to school, Zhang Feng received a call from Luo Zhengliang, which came on time!
"Uncle Luo!" Zhang Feng said.
"I'm at Xingyuan Tea House!" Luo Zhengliang just said and hung up the phone.
Zhang Feng drove over immediately.
This is a very quiet teahouse on the edge of the lake.
There was also a pavilion outside, where Luo Zhengliang was sitting, waiting for Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng called there and sat down: "Uncle Luo!"
Strictly speaking, it was Luo Zhengliang who changed Zhang Feng's fate, although the old beggar had already arranged it.
But he was Zhang Feng's guide and led Zhang Feng to the underworld.
And at the beginning, no one recognized Zhang Feng's strength, but he believed in Zhang Feng.
At this point, he was kind to Zhang Feng.
Therefore, Zhang Feng was very respectful to him at all times.
"Here, take a sip of tea!" Luo Zhengliang poured Zhang Feng a cup and drank it himself.
The tea here is very good.
Drinking tea and drinking wine can almost always get things done, but in fact only those who can drink tea together can get things done.
Things that are done at the wine table will have sequelae. The so-called "brothers" after a glass of wine, shouting "brother, brother, brother", are actually just words. After drinking for three rounds, after leaving the wine table, things are another matter. .
"Uncle Luo, are you encountering a problem?"
Zhang Feng knew about this mission, but he didn't know the details yet.
"Actually, I don't want you to run around. If you run around too much, you won't be able to hide. But there's no other way. The King of Hell will come soon. Let's wait!"
Half an hour later, the King of Hell arrived in casual clothes. He was strong and full of strength, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Uncle Luo!" The King of Hell shouted.
Luo Zhengliang nodded, took out the tea cup and poured tea.
The three of them were sitting here drinking tea and whispering this. Others thought they were passing the time leisurely here. Who would have known that they were discussing a major event that would shock the world.
"The situation is not very clear to the King of Hell, so let me tell you by the way!" Luo Zhengliang said.
The two nodded and listened attentively.
"Let's start with Southwest City. Zhang Feng, you performed well in Southwest City. You destroyed one of their dens. Two children died during the subsequent treatment. There was no loss to the others. Then It was a nationwide sweep that wiped out dozens of their dens in our country!”
"But the root cause has not been eliminated. In the past six months, they have appeared again, so the root cause must be eliminated. The last time Interpol organized a surprise operation, it failed. They are more powerful and complex than we imagined!"
"This time, Interpol plans to increase its efforts to cut out this cancer, and also invites us again. This time, it plans to let you go to hell. It is not to promote the country's prestige and promote how powerful we are. There is no need, and you are at the grassroots level. I’m an armed police officer, so keep a low profile! There’s only one purpose, to eradicate them!”
After Luo Zhengliang finished speaking, he took a sip of tea, so that he had said everything.
Just wait for the King of Hell to nod.
"Uncle Luo, is this an order, or is it?" asked the King of Hell.
The King of Hell asked about the idea, and he said this sentence as soon as he came over, which was astonishing.
This made Luo Zhengliang not sure how to answer appropriately.
The Huangquan team has just been rebuilt not long ago. Although the Huangquan team is not organized, there is a roster of them on it, and they enjoy the best equipment and benefits.