Yue Chongshan knew in his heart that these special forces soldiers could not devote themselves to practicing martial arts like martial arts practitioners.

Even if they wanted to, the army's training would not be allowed, let alone there was no such condition here.

The special forces teams have fresh blood added every year, and there is no shortage of talents. What they want is a quick and effective training method.

The benefits of practicing martial arts are too slow.

And the troops naturally have their own methods of training.

It is very likely that if you rashly ask others to follow your own requirements, it will be counterproductive.

When Yue Chongshan was an instructor, he knew this very well, so he didn't teach them how to exercise and polish their bodies.

It was just a symbolic teaching of Baguazhang, and it was a hasty way of talking about the key points of the human body and the skills of exerting force.

But this does not prevent many people from treating him as their master.

After seeing Yue Chongshan’s kung fu, who is not itchy?

Not to mention anything else, just his age as a grandfather, he looks only in his early thirties, which is enviable enough.

After all, it is inevitable that the special forces team will leave some hidden injuries under the strict training.

Exercising according to traditional martial arts can at least nourish the body.

After retiring, you can rely on this relationship and try to see if you can get started. If you succeed, you will make a lot of money.

It’s a pity that Yue Chongshan only accepts students but not disciples, otherwise those who become disciples can break the threshold.

After taking the opportunity to attack Chen Shaodong, Yue Chongshan pulled him up with a gentle pull.

The picture of pulling people is like the number of game frames, and suddenly it jumps from thirty frames to ninety frames.

This is actually a kind of force-making technique.

"Tell me, what do you want to do when you come here early in the morning?" Yue Chongshan asked.

Chen Shaodong said with a serious expression: "I met the Hermit in the early morning, and he wanted me to investigate someone."

Yue Chongshan looked at Chen Shaodong quietly and signaled him to continue talking.

Chen Shaodong took a deep breath: "But the hermit seems to be worried that the police will interfere with his actions and prohibited me from telling the police about his appearance, otherwise he would detonate the bomb loaded in the city."

When he heard Yue Chongshan's expression here, a slight change finally occurred.

But it wasn't shock, but raised an eyebrow, as if something rare happened.

"You said he installed a bomb in the city?"

Yue Chongshan walked to the table and drank a sip of hot tea: "What do you come to me for this kind of thing? You still expect me to come forward and let the hermit remove the bomb.

Are there few big bosses and presidents he killed back then, let alone I am just a nominal boss.”

Chen Shaodong explained: "I just want you to reveal this matter to Director Yang in a vague way and let him prepare in advance."

Yue Chongshan was happy: "Tell me about that boy in Xingguo? You can think of it."

"I know exactly how Director Yang is about the Hermit."

Chen Shaodong smiled bitterly and said, "If I really told him about this, he would definitely try every means to investigate the whereabouts of the hermit. I am afraid that the innocent will be hurt by then."

"I want to use your mouth to remove the existence of the hermit and then tell Director Yang about this matter, so that he will pay attention to it and not ask me for the final answer. There are also his own difficulties here."

Yue Chongshan put down the teacup and turned his arm: "So you are looking for me to be a melody?"

"It is of great importance. For the bombs that the hermit said, I would rather believe in them than not." Chen Shaodong said heavily.

Chen Shaodong would not take the threat from ordinary people to heart at all.

Because no one knows his origin, he will naturally not threaten social security.

But it took only a few minutes to clarify Chen Shaodong's deep identity.

As a member of the special forces team, no matter what the reason for retirement, they will be on the list of key supervision of social security.

Just like the anti-drug police who left the front line, they would never go back after leaving the area where they were in office.

Because once you step on that land again, you will be monitored by your former comrades and colleagues.

So if Chen Shaodong had not been instructed by some people, he would not have been able to be an intermediary in the black area at all.

It was precisely because Ai Liang saw through this and knew that he would not care about the lives and death of civilians like those in the past, so he used this reason to threaten.

The good will be bound by rules and regulations, and the evil will be free of scruples.

Yue Chongshan looked at the person in front of him seriously.

After a long time, he said leisurely: "I suggest you do what the hermit said and don't make things bigger, otherwise it will be difficult to end in the end."

Chen Shaodong looked at Yue Chongshan with amazement, and even forgot to use the respect: "You mean you don't care about anything you say, wait until he finishes his work, go and dismantle the bomb by yourself?"

"That's right." Yue Chongshan nodded.

Chen Shaodong's heart gradually sinks: "What if the bomb is accidentally discovered and caused panic?"

Yue Chongshan said irresponsibly: "That's not your business, right? Besides, I don't think the hermit's method of installing bombs would be so clumsy that it was discovered by ordinary people.

The reason why he threatens you is to express doubts about your position. The hermit is not worried about being caught because the police do not have the ability and worry that you will not notify the police, but he just doesn't want to delay what's at hand.

If you want the police to intervene, it will only backfire."

"But……"

Chen Shaodong frowned and wanted to say something, but Yue Chongshan didn't give him a chance: "There's nothing good, but I'll ask you a question. Are you an intermediary in Neihua City or a sniper in Yelang?"

Chen Shaodong was silent.

Because he couldn't answer this question without thinking.

Faced with Chen Shaodong's silent words, Yue Chongshan said his heart for him: "You have retired from Yelang, but your inner position is still on the official side.

What I mean is not that you are in opposition to the official side. The position is very good on the official side, which proves that the person above chose the wrong person.

But the superiors want you to lead the black zone and control the black zone, not to let you be an undercover agent.

You have to distinguish clearly when you should stand on the official side and when you should do your best to serve the people on the Tao.

They do not actively ask for cooperation. No matter what happens, you must focus on the interests of the Tao and cannot betray anyone. Only in this way will they agree with you and you can restrain them with your prestige.

In other words, the power of the hermit is still there in the past two years. Even if the real jackals, tigers and leopards appear, they will restrain their minions.

If it were in the past, you would secretly disclose any matters that were related to life to the police. You may have been thrown into a trap in the first year of your visit to Neihua.

Remember that you are now an intermediary in Neihua City. To accept this new identity, don’t always bring Yelang’s sense of responsibility to the road.”

"yes!"

After Yue Chongshan finished speaking, Chen Shaodong responded loudly.
Chapter completed!