Zhao Zilong looked at the eighty big and round men who were both happy and angry when he suddenly heard Liu Shuang's words and asked with some confusion: "Boss, you can just sit on the Diaoyutai, why do you need ten people?"

"Mountain people have their own magic." Liu Shuang left such confusing words and nodded at ten people before walking away happily.

Zhao Zilong cursed secretly: "Damn it, these three treacherous bastards." Of course, he didn't dare to say this, because he was afraid that Liu Shuang would send him to see the desert.

Frustrated, he led the remaining seventy people to his own place.

Liu Shuang suffered from the poor quality of these young men, so he decided to let Wang Han and Wu Jun conduct comprehensive training, complete military training, for these young men.

In order to train his younger brother, Liu Shuang gritted his teeth and bought an abandoned factory in the suburbs. He spent millions of dollars, which made Liu Shuang's heart bleed fiercely. However, thinking of the brave and capable people in the future,

Brother, Liu Shuang feels a little better.

Such training must be done secretly. If the training is carried out blatantly, a large number of armed police will definitely come to the door within a few minutes. Therefore, Liu Shuang asked Wang Han to lead people to change the underground parking lot of the factory into a simple indoor training

room.

Due to limited indoor space, only 100 people can train every day. What makes it difficult is that Zhao Zilong was forced to participate in the training by Liu Shuang. Others came in turns. He was indeed there every day. Liu Shuang euphemistically called it, this is

Give him a small start.

Wang Han and Wu Jun completely brought the army's routine to the training ground, and what was different from the regular routine was that the routine that Wu Jun and Wang Han moved from mercenaries was more bloody and violent, emphasizing that every move must kill.

, everything is based on the principle of killing the enemy and letting yourself survive, which is more suitable for **.

Usually in army training, there is always one person who plays badface and another person who plays badface. Wang Han and Wu Jun are better. Both of them are fucking badfaced. One is as cold as Shura, and the other is typical.

Smiling tiger.

After several days of hard training, Wang Han and Wu Jun also successfully earned a nice nickname, Leng Shuluo and Smiling Tiger, but the origin of these two names seems to have come from Zhao Zilong.

However, the results of the training are also quite good. After the training of Wang Han and Wu Jun, the younger brothers have strong discipline and obey all orders!

This is what Liu Shuang hopes to see.

During this period of time, Zhao Zilong also made great progress. In order to improve Zhao Zilong's strength as quickly as possible, Wang Han and Wu Jun often paid special attention to him, which made Zhao Zilong a little afraid of these two gods.

Just when the training was in full swing, suddenly, bad news reached Liu Shuang's ears. The police, who had not interacted with him since his debut, finally took action.

In the early morning of that day, a large number of police suddenly descended from the sky like magic troops. Together with the roaring sirens, they rushed into all the venues under the six-man flag and took away the black widow and the thirty boys who were watching the venue. Since the other boys were basically

In suburban areas, it was spared.

When he heard the news, Liu Shuang said: "These people finally took action. I thought they were letting us develop without any care!"

Wang Han was a little anxious, "Boss, what should I do now? I am most afraid of dealing with these guys. We must rescue the Black Widow! Ah~ Bah! How did she get such a name, Black Widow? I just realized that she is a widow.

!”

Wang Han was yelling like that, but he didn't notice the black lines at the ends of Liu Shuang and the other two people. Does this guy's thinking have a leaping level?

The three of them suddenly seemed to hear something from Wang Han's words, and they all laughed maliciously.

Wang Han scratched his head and asked doubtfully: "Why are you three looking at me? Are there lice on my head?"

"Okay, let's not go too far. The three of you go down and tell the people below to be calm in the past few days. Especially the training ground in the suburbs. It must not be leaked, otherwise everyone will be punished by death." Liu Shuang looked serious.

He said, "Zilong, let's go meet with the district director tomorrow."

In fact, Liu Shuang is still a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, it is not the city bureau. You must know that the city director is Dewey. This guy knows both black and white, so it is naturally not easy to deal with him.

The next day, Liu Shuang withdrew 200,000 from the bank and took Zhao Zilong towards the home of the Dongcheng branch director.

This director is named Song Ting. He is a middle-aged fat man who is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, but greedy for money and sex. He was promoted by Dewey at the beginning, but it is a pity that this person and Dewey are not on good terms, and Dewey never thought of raising him himself.

A white-eyed wolf.

What is worth mentioning here is Dewey. Although the forces in Yingtan City are complex, Dewey is undoubtedly the one who enjoys the most. The entire police system in Yingtan City is basically Dewey’s private property. Those who don’t like Dewey are not

He disappeared inexplicably because of various accidents.

Zhao Zilong knocked on the door of Song Ting's house. The person who opened the door was a woman in scantily clad and transparent clothes. She was about twenty years old. At first glance, she was the kept Xiaomi.

Zhao Zilong said politely: "Hello, is Director Song here? Let's ask him to do something."

Xiaomi, the director, knows what he is doing as soon as he hears the work.

"We're doing something! Come in!" The woman swayed her butt into the room after saying these words. Liu Shuang and Zhao Zilong immediately followed, closing the door behind them.

In the living room, a short, fat man was sitting there. The woman walked in and slid into Song Ting's arms, completely ignoring that there were two outsiders here.

"Sit down!" Song Ting said to Liu Shuang and Zhao Zilong, patted the woman's butt, pouted angrily, and motioned her to go to other rooms. He wanted to talk about business.
Chapter completed!