Unexpectedly, Feng Ling agreed so quickly this time, and Ah Feng, who easily completed the task assigned by his boss, was secretly happy: "It's easy to talk about. If you want to keep a low profile, we can keep a low profile. As long as you come back, everything will be easy to talk about."
Ah Feng is usually a very serious person, especially since he was arranged by several old men from the Li family to be responsible for managing various things in the base. He is equivalent to the spy of several old men from the Li family.
However, he is quite a righteous man. I remember when he was kicked out of the base, Ah Feng saw him from the side, with obvious unbearable expression in his eyes. But after all, the responsibilities were there and the rules were there, and he didn't say anything to his face.
For such an honest and serious person to have such a happy tone now, Feng Ling was somewhat affected, and he also felt as if the things he had done back then had been let go of unintentionally.
It's good to go back like this. The status of a new instructor is not as high-end as the official gunnery instructor in the base. It can also be accepted by those in the base who still have criticisms of themselves, so that there is no need for them. A lot of gossip and trouble.
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On the day Ji Nuan and Mr. Mo were discharged from the hospital, they went to Base XI first.
Mr. Mo had something to discuss at the base. It was rare for him to come to the base in person, so many people went to the conference room.
Feng Ling walked around the base with Ji Nuan.
Ah K would occasionally come over and explain to Ji Nuan the various places and facilities in the base.
After visiting the shooting training ground and some close combat training areas, Ji Nuan looked at those members who still persisted in training for several hours in such cold weather, and turned to Feng Ling: "Have you been like this every day before?"
Feng Ling looked over there and nodded.
"Mrs. Mo, don't look at Feng Ling, who is very thin. She is better than us every time she trains. When we fight, she is definitely the first one. Let's not talk about sniper rifles. Let's just talk about it. Eighty percent of the people in our base can't beat her in close combat."
As Ah K said this, the two brothers seemed to put their arms around Feng Ling's shoulders.
Feng Ling didn't avoid it, he just said coolly: "I refuse to flatter him."
Ah K smiled: "What's the matter, are you afraid that Mrs. Mo will know your status in our base? Are you excited to give you a salary increase? Oh, Mrs. Mo can't afford it..."
The news that Feng Ling is going back to the base has spread to a small number of people with good connections. Everyone is happy and waiting for her to come back as soon as possible.
"Get lost." Feng Ling raised his hand and swatted him away: "I'll walk here with her for a while, why are you, a grown man, always following her?"
"I don't see how you and Mrs. Mo can talk about private conversations between women. You were so embarrassed about doing a facial mask last time that you almost smashed my phone."
Before Ah K could finish his words, just before Feng Ling raised his foot to kick someone, he made a quick move and ran away.
After that, Ji Nuan looked at the figures who were training. She probably knew that even women had some heroic qualities in their hearts. Even if they had not been trained since childhood, they still wanted to learn a little bit, so Ji Nuan asked Feng Ling to teach her how to shoot.
Feng Ling happened to have nothing to do. If Ji Nuan could learn some simple self-defense skills, or teach him how to shoot safely without misfiring, she would certainly be happy to teach him.
After all, although Ji Nuan had fired a gun the last time she was in Cambodia, she was not very good at it and the gun almost went off and injured herself.
It’s okay to teach now.
In fact, if it weren't for Feng Ling's promise to the base that she would come back, otherwise when Ji Nuan said he wanted her to stay with her and teach her some kung fu, Feng Ling's heart was already shaken, and she also I don't really want to be separated from Ji Nuan.
But everyone has their own way to go. Sooner or later, Ji Nuan will return to Haicheng with Mr. Mo, and she does not belong to Haicheng. Behind her is the XI base, and her sweetheart... is Li Nanheng.
Can't cut it off, can't let it go.
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The next day.
Mr. Mo and Ji Nuan returned to the Mo family in Los Angeles. Feng Ling didn't have to follow them and had nothing to do for a while.
Ah Feng didn't think so. When he saw Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo leaving, he quickly came to Feng Ling with the list of new members of the base that he had prepared, for fear that she would regret it or that she would run away again.
"This is the list of new members of the team assigned to you. These youth training members are older than when you first joined the team, but they are only 18 or 19 years old. The base is not allowed to recruit any more. Children under the age of sixteen, even if they want to join, must wait until they are old enough to join. The opportunity you had to sneak in at the age of thirteen is completely gone."
After hearing this, Feng Ling reached out and picked up the list and looked at it a few times. They were indeed teenagers of eighteen or nineteen years old. In fact, they were not much younger than her. She was only twenty-one years old now.
What Mrs. Feng meant last time was that she is now twenty-one years old.
But it's only half a year older than what she thought her age and birthday were before, so it's not much different.
"However, newcomers at this age are relatively easy to train. Although they are all a bit thorny, they can at least understand the words and know how to abide by the rules. Unlike those who are too young, they occasionally have to take care of their inner emotions. If you do something wrong, you will be punished directly. If you can't hold on, you can let them go. In the base, strong psychological ability is more important."
"Yes." Feng Ling responded lightly, and while looking at the list, he added: "Whose intention was it to suddenly arrange such a job for me?"
Unexpectedly, she had not asked in the past few days, and now she suddenly asked such a question. Ah Feng directly said what he had prepared before: "Of course it means the base hall. Now the leadership is so short of manpower. How could you, an elite at the time?" The elites here are the members we accidentally lost, and now that we finally have the chance to get you back, we must be trying our best to drag you back."
"Really?" Feng Ling already knew that asking her to return to the base must have something to do with Li Nanheng. He hoped that she could stay in the base and stay by his side every day in the future. She didn't say anything, and just smiled lightly. : "Okay, I'll accept these people, but I just came back and haven't trained for a long time. I have to review many basic movements and postures myself. Give me three days to get back into shape before I go meet these people." people."
"OK, three days is fine."
Until A Feng left, Feng Ling stood in the meeting room of the base. He turned around and walked outside the door. He looked at the various training venues in the base and the assembly square in the middle. He could vaguely hear the members of a certain team training. The sound of uniform steps.
She breathed in the familiar air here and curled her lips.
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(Hahaha, coming back means that the little lamb has returned to the wolf's cave~haha, please vote for me!)