Another major, Sun Ruihe, was a little disliked the style of Siqi and said with a smile: "When I was in the army, I worked as an instructor for the reconnaissance brigade of the military region. Having said that, it would be nice to read some things in the martial arts hall."

Chen Yi smiled with a smirk, not preparing to say anything more, but gave the five people to Zhu. There was also a more senior manager in the martial arts hall, but for the five former officers, the former members of the Ministry of Security seemed more suitable.

Sure enough, after sending Chen Heng away, xiǎo Zhu started a very serious and unceremonious conversation. Although he was just a soldier in the Security Department, his style was definitely at the level of the director. xiǎo Zhu first performed a hand-killing log for them, and then said, "Don't think you seem to be a special force. I tell you, if the inspection team of the martial arts hall is pulled out, it can fight tough battles and has unlimited potential. Therefore, after entering the martial arts hall, don't say what you know, it depends on what you can learn. Simply put, the martial arts hall cannot cultivate superman, but it will be very easy to train 500 students of my level in half a year."

"Just kidding, if there are 500 special forces soldiers, they can go to Africa to compete for territory." The major laughed.

xiǎo Zhu also smiled and said, "Do you want to sign up?"

"What?"

"Go to Africa to compete for territory?" xiǎo Zhu said with a serious expression: "The salary and allowances of martial arts centers have doubled."

Since the beginning of the Western Continent colonization, Chen Yi sent nearly 100 martial arts students to the Western Continent, and the number of people will continue to increase. Going to a foreign country has become the best excuse for internal affairs - it is obvious that Chen Yi himself will not admit such affairs.

Several officers looked at each other, some unbelievable or other unspeakable thoughts.

xiǎo Zhu took advantage of the situation and said, "You don't have to worry about being forced to Africa. It's a good job to send foreign lands in the martial arts hall. Many people can send home more than 100,000 yuan a month. Okay, let's talk about the rules and regulations in our martial arts hall..."

Major Sun Ruihe interrupted it and asked again: "What kind of person should I be allowed to be sent to the outer territory. What I mean, since you say that many people are rushing to go, there is always a rule, right?"

Retired from the army at such a young age and had no chance to perform what he had learned, Sun Ruihe was particularly depressed. His thinking pattern was different from that of a lieutenant colonel who had a family and a family to pursue stability.

xiǎo Zhu quickly replied, "We must not only show our ability, but also have the momentum of moving forward." He did not say it casually. It will take at least 5 years to go home to the Western Continent - it depends on the development of Chen Yi's power. Without an indomitable spirit, you cannot survive.

Sun Ruihe said thoughtfully: "Going forward means a letter of fame? The martial arts school also engages in international mercenary business?"

The other officers coughed violently. Wei Feng frowned and said, "The director of the martial arts hall is Chen Heng's second brother."

"I know, I said the wrong thing." Sun Ruihe raised his hand obediently, but still asked Zhu: "You guys, are there any troubles now? We are the ones who are the best at doing this industry and help others solve the problem."

"There is nothing difficult." Zhu Shenshe said unhappily: "Do you still want to continue listening?"

"You want Ruihe to simply change into a gangster and said, "I'll check it myself when I go back."

...

While preparing supplies from the Western Continent, Chen Yi kept exploring the information of the Vatican. He could not run barefoot to the most important church in other people and ask the Pope or the Bishop to hold a ceremony. And he didn't know what the ceremony was.

However, Steinick took the $1 million donation given by Chen Yi and searched for some religious scholars for secret records, trying to find some answers.

When he was busy, he felt a little reluctant to reply to Mo Shaoqiu immediately. He adhered to the spirit of "not being able to eat people, being too strong, being too strong, being too strong, being too strong, being too strong, and being too resistant to society, Chen Yi let Ye Caijia play freely in Jiangning, and holding a concert preparation meeting. By the way, he notified Kong Qian to help others protect him. The Orange G group was to develop in mainland China. For Chen Yi, this was just a small task.

Chen Yi obediently followed the rules and did not even eat people. However, the former special forces major Sun Ruihe was planning his own letter of fame. In fact, on the day he was expelled from the army, he had the urge to be an international mercenary. Unfortunately, reality is far more cruel than xiǎo. Whether it is the relatively formal French foreign corps or European and American security companies, he is not very interested in Chinese. The Western world has a large number of soldiers from the mercenaries, American mercenaries, British mercenaries and other countries in hot spots. The serious company at least has no intention of helping Sun Ruihe smuggle. And Sun Ruihe wants to go abroad freely now, so naturally it is not possible.

Opportunities are also very important. Sun Ruihe, who was thinking about it before, now has a clear goal.

Since you want to do it, you must do it well.

This is Sun Ruihe's philosophy of being a person, and he has also practiced it himself.

On October 30, this day was the day when Donghong Oil Sales Company counted this month's sales. Manager Li Shucheng was sitting in the office to sort out reports. A man in a denim suit walked into his office.

Li Shucheng looked up and said, "Go out."

"I have something to do with you." The man in jeans spoke calmly, and closed the Mén with his backhand and pulled the blinds on it.

Li Shucheng immediately reached out and pressed the red sè on the table and said, "Go out immediately, otherwise I will call the security guard."

He actually pressed it down, just to delay time on excuses.

Sun Ruihe, wearing a denim suit, saw through his tricks at a glance and said with a smile: "If the elevator is still good, the building security guard will take at least 2 minutes to arrive. Now, I'll bet for 10 minutes."

Li Shucheng said without blinking: "What do you want?"

"Happy, I want you to add oil to the account book."

"Nothing."

Sun Ruihe also took off Li Shucheng's tie without blinking, stuffed his mouth, and took off his arm.

Li Shucheng was sweating profusely and his teeth were trembling with pain.

Sun Ruihe bent down silently, pulled open the chou trunk below, found the safe key hidden by Li Shucheng, walked to the safe in front, and skillfully entered the password.

Li Shucheng was shocked and even forgot the pain. He looked at Sun Ruihe with a strange face. Naturally, the latter would not explain to him the hardships of his scouting.

Except for nearly 100,000 yuan in the safe, the rest were documents and account books. Sun Ruihe turned a blind eye to the money, but took out all the account books and documents, then turned on the shredder and said, "Now you start thinking about where the account books mixed with water oil are."

He said as he began to read the documents himself, and then threw one into the shredder.

Li Shucheng was both distressed and scared. It was a big deal to lose the account book in business, but he would definitely not be able to exchange these account books, so he kept twisting.

Sun Ruihe quickly finished reading it and turned it into a pile of paper scraps. Sure enough, there were no documents related to water and oil. He took out a set of syringes from his body without any rush, and sucked the white liquid from the bottle, saying, "This is a drug worth 200 yuan. If you don't answer me, I will inject it into you."

After saying that, he first stabbed the syringe on Li Shucheng's arm, then pulled out the tie in Li Shucheng's mouth and said, "The body is my own, the account book is the boss. Did that say that."

Li Shucheng looked at the clocks in the room with difficulty. At least 5 minutes passed and the security guard had not arrived yet, which showed that the elevator was really broken. The staff outside could not count on it.

Sun Ruihe began to slowly squeeze the syringe, and the white liquid flowed into Li Shucheng's arm. Although it was very slow, it was indeed injected.

Li Shucheng finally understood the current situation and said in fear: "I only have this quarter, in the house on the river beach. Stop quickly."

Sun Ruihe stared at his eyes for 10 seconds, let go of his hand and smiled, "Don't worry, the syringe is filled with glucose and tranquilizer, but next time, you may not be so lucky."

After saying that, he pushed everything inside.

Li Shucheng's eyes were blurred and limp on the chair. When he tried his best to lift his eyelids, Sun Ruihe had already left the office.

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Chapter completed!