On the other hand, Jian Sir, who was disappointed at Instructor Hu, returned to his office and sat on a chair with a look of depressed expression.

I took out the wallet in my arms and opened it, and saw a photo of a woman inside. This person was Instructor Hu of Bawanghua.

Instructor Hu in the photo is heroic and handsome, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes. Jian Sir is full of affection and murmured: "There is a saying that falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless. Why don't you understand my infatuation with you?"

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open, and Lou Nanguang walked into the house with a smile on his face.

Sir was so scared that he hurriedly put away his wallet. He was in a hurry and looked at Lou Nanguang with a humble look. He didn't even make a fuss when he was angry. He immediately scolded: "Anan, come to the chief's office, can't you even knock on the door? Now go out and knock on the door before coming in!"

Lou Nanguang was stunned when he heard this, but he did not dare to disobey it. He immediately saluted: "yesir!"

Then he turned around and walked out of the house, muttering in his mouth while walking: "What's wrong with the instructor today? It's not like this usually. Who is upsetting him?"

Then Lou Nanguang came outside the house, closed the door, and knocked carefully. Jian Sir's voice came from inside the house: "Come in!"

Lou Nanguang then entered the house and saluted: "Report to the instructor, the new Flying Tigers team member has been arranged, but he has something to come to you, so I will bring him here!"

Jane Sir nodded and asked, "Where are others?"

“Just outside the house!”

"Call him in."

Lou Nanguang immediately came to the office door and signaled Dong Yi outside the house to come in. After Dong Yi came to the instructor's office, he immediately saluted: "Jane Sir!"

Jane Sir was indifferent and thoughtfully said: "I heard Anan say you have something to come to me, what's the matter?"

"Instructor, I want to get your approval. I plan to go to the shooting range to practice shooting in addition to training!"

Jane Sir looked at Dong Yi strangely. In his impression, his Flying Tigers team members usually do whatever they can when they are trained. If they can do less, they will do less. No one has ever asked for active practice.

What's more, practicing shooting is actually very boring. It is a process that is repeated repeatedly, doing the same movements over and over again. At the beginning, it may feel interesting, but if it is too many times, it will become very boring. When the recoil is stimulated by the gun, the arms and wrists will also be sore.

Jane Sir then asked: "Tell me, how many days are you going to practice shooting!"

"Reporting to the instructor, it's better to be daily, and in terms of bullet count... I hope there is no limit!"

After Dong Yi finished speaking, Lou Nanguang smiled, then patted Dong Yi on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Ayi, you are making things difficult for the instructor. You may be able to practice something every day, but the number of bullets is strictly stipulated, and each person is generally at most 100 rounds!"

"Okay, I agree to your request!"

Then Jian Sir took out the application form to sign and handed it to Dong Yi, saying, "I have signed this application form. You can fill in the rest yourself. Just go to the shooting range and hand it over to the person in charge!"

"Thank you Jane Sir!"

Dong Yi took the application form and then turned around and left.

Looking at Dong Yi's back as he left, Lou Nanguang looked incredible and asked Jian Sir: "Instructor, why did you approve it?"

Then the topic changed: "Report to the instructor, I am not feeling well these two days, and I plan to rest and recuperate for a while!"

Jane Sir was as if nothing had happened: "Who is the supreme commander of our West District Flying Tigers?"

"If you talk about the highest commander in the West District, then you are Superintendent Dong, who is responsible for commanding and managing the security of the entire West District!" Lou Nanguang responded that he really didn't understand what he was selling in Sir's gourd, and asked what he was doing.

"What's his surname in Dong Yi?"

"Submitted to Dong!" Speaking of this, Lou Nanguang suddenly thought of something and looked surprised: "Instructor, do you mean..."

"What a waste of time, I didn't say anything. If there are any rumors at that time, it will have nothing to do with me!" Jane Sir looked innocent.

Lou Nanguang immediately closed his mouth. He was not stupid. He knew that if Dong Yi was Dong Biao's son, it would be big or big, but if he said he was small, he was afraid that someone would make trouble. Once some bad remarks spread to the top leaders, someone would come out to take the blame.

But this matter clearly has nothing to do with him. Once some rumors spread, the one who was unlucky in the end must be him, an ordinary Flying Tigers team member.

Lou Nanguang secretly scolded himself for being too talkative. After a brief farewell, he left Jane Sir's office in a depressed mood.

On the other hand, Dong Yi also knew why Sir Jian agreed to his seemingly unreasonable request so easily.

But there is no way to come to this world composed of movies alone. Although nothing big happens now, when recalling the plots I saw in my childhood, I might encounter some bizarre events inadvertently.

If he had not learned a skill in a short period of time, he would not even have the means to protect himself.

The solution for the present is to use all the resources around him as much as possible so that he can grow up in a short time and rely on the big tree to enjoy the cool air. No matter what others think, becoming stronger is the bottom line.

After Dong Yi left Jian Sir's office, he first went to the dormitory. The dormitory here is actually a large bunk shop, and there is no such thing as a so-called single room.

Twenty people share one room, each with one bed, no upper and lower bunks, bathing, and conveniently all are group showers and public toilets. There are their own storage cabinets in the dormitory for storing some personal belongings.

The Flying Tigers where he is located are affiliated with the West District Police Station, with a total of twenty people.

The training camp belongs to the Hong Kong Island General Administration, which is responsible for the logistics and training ground operation of the Flying Tigers in each district.

There are different teams in the camp, and the different teams are under the responsibility of other sub-district police stations. They will be dispatched in a concentrated manner unless there is a major incident and will be personally directed by the Hong Kong Island General Administration.

After all, Hong Kong Island police are divided into 4 police districts and 11 sub-district police stations. Each police station has a superintendent to command. This has the advantage of fighting each other and competing with each other, which is conducive to the dispersion of rights and preventing excessive police rights and the emergence of a similar existence to the 500 million detective Lei Luo.

If the Flying Tigers are an independent organization, then they have to support all the district police stations. Once something happens, it is like failing to rescue hostages. This is to take responsibility and take the blame, which will easily lead to shirking and procrastinating.

In addition, the Flying Tigers handle some difficult tasks, which are very risky. Over time, they will become a person who wipes the butts of various police stations.

If this continues, it will cause a situation where you will bear the blame and you will take the rewards. Over time, it will affect your personal promotion opportunities. No one is willing to be a member of the Flying Tigers.

Because of this reason, the Flying Tigers were disbanded into many teams of all sizes at the beginning of their establishment, and each team was under the responsibility of their respective sub-district police stations. The reason for the establishment of Bawanghua this time was led by the West District Superintendent Dong Biao, which belongs to their West District Police Station and is also the only female special police team in Hong Kong.

The dormitory is empty at this time, with only Dong Yi alone. It is noon now. It is logical that it should be the time to go to the cafeteria for lunch. Unfortunately, the young ladies of Bawanghua were too enthusiastic along the way. Dong Yi had eaten and drank a lot, and his stomach was already full.
Chapter completed!