However, Qin Yuan's investigation was not smooth. He first found the person in charge of the bomb disposal exercise and asked about the situation of the simulated bomb. The person in charge said that all simulated bombs have been strictly inspected and there was no theoretical problem. This made Qin Yuan fall into deep thought, and he began to wonder if someone had tacted behind his back.

At this moment, news came from the hospital that Duan Jinglin's injuries suddenly worsened and his life was in danger. Qin Yuan immediately rushed to the hospital after hearing the news and saw Duan Jinglin lying on the hospital bed, his face paler and breathing became weaker. He tightened his heart, held Duan Jinglin's hand, and whispered: "You must hold on, I will find the truth."

Duan Jinglin opened his eyes slightly, looked at Qin Yuan, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qin Yuan, I believe in you."

A trace of firmness flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes, and he stood up and walked out of the ward. He knew that he must find out the truth as soon as possible and clear Duan Jinglin's grievances. He began to sort out the clues of the case again and find possible breakthroughs.

After a thorough investigation, Qin Yuan finally found some clues. It turned out that before the bomb disposal exercise, someone had secretly replaced the simulated bomb. The person who replaced the simulated bomb was Duan Jinglin's competitor - another policeman Li Hao.

Qin Yuan immediately found Li Hao to question him. Li Hao could not deny it in the face of evidence and finally admitted his crime. He admitted that in order to stand out in the promotion, he deliberately replaced the simulated bomb, trying to make Duan Jinglin make mistakes during the exercise.

After learning the truth, Qin Yuan was very angry. He did not expect that for his own selfish interests, Li Hao would not hesitate to hurt his colleagues. He immediately handed Li Hao over to his superiors and cleared Duan Jinglin's grievances.

After Duan Jinglin learned the truth, he felt a lot of emotion. He did not expect that he would encounter such betrayal. But at the same time, he felt glad that he had friends like Qin Yuan who supported him.

The next day, as soon as the sky turned white, Qin Yuan started morning exercises with his new recruits. On the playground, the new recruits ran or jumped, and their sweat soaked their training uniforms, but no one dared to slack off at all.

"Come on, there is a last lap!" Qin Yuan encouraged loudly, his eyes as sharp as eagles and falcons, not missing any details.

At this moment, a recruit suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. He covered his right arm with a painful expression on his face. Seeing this, Qin Yuan immediately stepped forward to check.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yuan asked in a deep voice.

"Captain, I...my arm seems to be wounded." The recruit said in a trembling voice in pain.

Qin Yuan frowned, and he stretched out his hand and gently pressed the recruit's arm, which immediately caused a moan. Qin Yuan knew in his heart that this was a typical symptom of muscle strain.

"It's okay, it's just a muscle strain. I'll give you a massage." Qin Yuan said, and then signaled the recruits to sit down.

However, at this moment, a disharmonious voice suddenly sounded: "Captain Qin, you are so considerate. However, it seems that the massage during morning exercises and time is not very consistent, right?"

The person who spoke was another recruit in the team named Li Hao. He was usually dissatisfied with Qin Yuan's strict training, and at this moment he seized the opportunity to provoke.

Qin Yuan looked up and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He knew Li Hao's intentions well, but he was not angry. He said lightly: "Li Hao, rules are dead, people are alive. Comrades-in-arms are injured, shouldn't I help?"

"Help? Humph, I think you are taking the opportunity to be lazy!" Li Hao snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately aroused public anger. Other recruits surrounded him and expressed dissatisfaction with Li Hao.

"Li Hao, how could you say that to Captain Qin?"

"That's right, Captain Qin is so kind to us, how can you repay your kindness with grudges?"

Facing the accusations of everyone, Li Hao did not retreat. He widened his eyes, looked around for a while, and then shouted: "What? Did I say it wrong? Qin Yuan was so strict with us and was physically punished at all times, but now he pretended to be a good person here, which is ridiculous!"

"You!" Qin Yuan was angry by Li Hao's words. He stood up suddenly and walked to Li Hao. The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.

"Li Hao, let me tell you that I train you strictly to make you survive on the battlefield! Do you think I am harming you?" Qin Yuan's voice was full of anger and disappointment.

Li Hao was shocked by Qin Yuan's momentum, and he subconsciously took a step back. However, he quickly raised his chest again and said stubbornly: "Hmph, it sounds nice! Who knows what you are thinking? Maybe you are just using us as a punching bag!"

"You!" Qin Yuan was so angry that he was trembling all over. He knew that he could not communicate with people like Li Hao, but he could not let Li Hao continue to slander him.

Just then, a gentle voice suddenly rang out: "Okay, stop arguing, everyone."

The person who spoke was Wang Qiang, a veteran in the team. He was usually kind and respected by everyone. At this moment, he stood up to smooth things over, which immediately eased the tense atmosphere a lot.

"Wang Qiang, you say something fair!" Qin Yuan looked at Wang Qiang, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

Wang Qiang nodded, and he walked between the two and said earnestly: "Captain Qin usually trains us strictly for our own good. I believe everyone here knows this. As for today's matter, Captain Qin helps the injured comrades massage the massage out of concern and considerate. Li Hao, you may have misunderstood Captain Qin."

When Li Hao heard this, his face suddenly became ugly. He stared at Wang Qiang with wide eyes, as if he wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a suitable reason. In the end, he could only snort, turn his head and stop talking.

Seeing this, Qin Yuan felt relieved. He looked at Wang Qiang gratefully, then turned around and said to the recruits: "Okay, everyone will disperse. Continue training!"

The new recruits dispersed one after another, and the sound of uniform training sounded again on the playground. Qin Yuan walked to the injured new recruit and squatted down to continue massage him. His technique was gentle and powerful, and in a short while the new recruit's face improved a lot.

"Thank you, Captain Qin!" said the recruit gratefully.

Qin Yuan smiled slightly: "It's okay, have a good rest." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the center of the playground, continuing to lead everyone to train. After this storm, he also had a deeper reflection on his training method. He understood that strictness is not the only way, and he needs to find a balance in his care and make the team more united and stronger.

The next day, a new recruit named Zhang Chu was assigned to the third squad of the second row of the recruit company. The bed was near the window, and the location was good, but he sat on the bed with disdain, watching the recruits around him busy tidying up the housework, with a hint of rebelliousness and impatient expression. His shoulders were slightly leaning against the wall, playing with a small folding knife in his hand, with a cold look on his eyes. Squad leader Liu Haiyang saw this scene, frowned, walked up and said, "Zhang Chu, don't be too casual when you arrive at the recruit company on the first day. Put away the knife and keep the rules!"

Zhang Chu raised his head, glanced lightly across Liu Haiyang, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Rules? I go the same everywhere. There is really nothing in your rules here that I think I need to keep."

Liu Haiyang was choked for a moment. Zhang Chu's arrogant attitude made him a little annoyed, but it was not easy to get angry. He could only grit his teeth and said coldly: "Do it well, don't embarrass our class. Otherwise, don't blame me, the squad leader, for not giving you a face!"

Zhang Chu didn't take Liu Haiyang's words to heart at all, and still sat casually, as if the entire recruit company had nothing to do with him.

Qin Yuan stood by the training ground and watched all this from afar, sneering in his heart. He had long heard about the reason why Zhang Chu was sent here - because he injured a veteran in the special forces unit, with a rebellious personality and weak sense of discipline, and he was not obeying management at all. His superiors threw this "hot potato" to the recruit company, obviously wanting to use his hand to "grind" the thorn.

When the morning queue training time, the recruits stood neatly on the training ground. The scorching sun burned everyone's face, but they stood straight and no one dared to be slackened. However, Zhang Chu stood in the queue and swayed, his movements as if he was walking around the park. Qin Yuan's eyes swept across the venue like a knife, and finally fell on Zhang Chu. He walked slowly over and stood in front of Zhang Chu, his tone was calm but with a sense of oppression: "Zhang Chu, what are you doing?"

Zhang Chu raised his eyelids and glanced at Qin Yuan. There was still an annoying smile on the corner of his mouth: "Stand up, instructor, didn't you see it?"

Qin Yuan nodded slightly, his tone was not rushing and slow: "I stand quite individually. Do you think the training of the recruit company's queue is too low-level and is not suitable for experts like you?"

Zhang Chu shrugged and said without hesitation: "Instructor, since you know, don't waste time to tossing me. I was a special forces soldier before, so there is no need to practice things like queues, right?"

Qin Yuan's eyes instantly became sharp. He took a step closer, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, his voice was low but with a strong deterrence: "Special Forces? It doesn't matter how you came from the special forces. For me, everyone starts from scratch. Rules are rules. You must complete every training in the recruit company! You are not convinced, right? Then you can withdraw from the queue now and receive my 'training' alone!"

Zhang Chu was stunned for a moment. He was not afraid of one-on-one challenge, and he was even eager to try it. However, Qin Yuan's tone made him feel a little unusually oppressed. He sneered and indeed walked out of the queue: "Okay, instructor, you have the final say on how to train."

Qin Yuan looked at all the recruits and said in a loud voice: "Others continue to train! Zhang Chu, come with me!"

Zhang Chu followed Qin Yuan to the other side of the training ground, where there were several sandbags weighing 50 kilograms and a thick climbing rope. Qin Yuan pointed to these training equipment, and his tone was still calm: "Zhang Chu, your task today is very simple - first run ten kilometers with a load, and after coming back, climb the rope fifty times, and then carry the sandbag frog and jump three hundred meters. After doing it, you can stand casually in the queue training, no matter how crooked you stand, no one cares about you."

Zhang Chu looked at these training events and frowned slightly. Although he was a special forces soldier with strong physical strength, this kind of high-intensity training with heavy loads and high intensity was not easy to complete. However, his stubbornness in his bones made him unwilling to show weakness and sneered: "Okay, instructor, I will do what you said!"

Qin Yuan smiled slightly, took a step back, and hugged his hands in front of his chest: "I will watch you finish it."

Zhang Chu said nothing, tied the sandbag and started running around the training ground. Under the scorching sun, he could feel the weight of the sandbag pressing his shoulders every step he ran, and his sweat quickly soaked his military uniform. Despite this, he still gritted his teeth and persisted without any intention of yelling about being tired or giving up.

Qin Yuan stood aside, staring coldly, without saying a word of encouragement. He knew that this kind of thorny soldier could only use the most direct way to make him understand what obedience and respect meant.

About an hour later, Zhang Chu ran ten kilometers, his face was already a little pale, and sweat fell to the ground, but he still did not put down the sandbag on his shoulders. He gasped and returned to the rope climbing, looked up at the rope hanging high, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and began to climb up.

The recruits next to them had already stopped training and secretly watched the "special training" with their light. Someone whispered: "Zhang Chu can really carry this. It's ten kilometers long, but he can still climb ropes!"

"Not? But look at the instructor's expression, you don't plan to let him go."

"No matter how powerful Zhang Chu is, he can't stand it, right? So what about the special forces? When you arrive at the instructor, you have to bow your head!"

When Zhang Chu climbed to the fifth time, his arms began to tremble slightly and his movements slowed down. His physical strength was rapidly exhausted, but whenever he was hesitating, he could see Qin Yuan's cold gaze, as if an invisible knife was hanging above his head, forcing him to stop.

It took Zhang Chu nearly an hour to finish the ropes fifty times. He collapsed to the ground, his breath was disordered, but his eyes were still stubborn. He knew that there was still 300 meters of leapfrogs next, but his legs had already started to cramp and it was difficult to support them.

Qin Yuan walked over and looked at him from a high point, his voice was so cold that it was not a trace of temperature: "No, then give up, I can let you go back to the queue and lie down. As long as you say you are convinced, I will not make things difficult for you anymore."

Zhang Chu lay on the ground, staring at Qin Yuan with gritted teeth, his eyes full of anger and stubbornness. He supported his body with force and stood up shakingly, his voice hoarse but firm: "I won't accept it! After training, I will do it!"

Qin Yuan nodded, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's great, then continue."

Zhang Chu dragged the sandbag and started jumping. Every step he took seemed to be using his best. Sweat and tears blurred his vision, but he did not stop or screamed bitterly.
Chapter completed!