I was framed for taking the civil service exam, so I joined the National Security Bureau

Chapter 212

Training guns are usually designed and manufactured with a focus on simulating the operating feel and basic performance of actual combat guns to meet the needs of daily training.

Compared with actual combat guns, there are obvious gaps in terms of material strength, precision of parts, and shooting power and accuracy.

Actual combat guns are built to cope with real and severe combat scenes. Every detail has been carefully optimized and debugged to ensure that they can play the maximum effectiveness at critical moments.

Therefore, for those experienced personnel in the action brigade who have extremely high requirements for weapon performance, the guns in the training ground are naturally difficult to meet their needs.

"Oh, I just made a phone call and wasted some time. To say that we are quite predestined, we came down together, and now we are together again."

Zhang Xing smiled. A faint smile bloomed on his face, the arc of the corners of his mouth was just right, and there was a hint of gentleness and kindness in his eyes.

Quail's face showed a strange expression, which was like a palette being overturned, mixed with surprise, doubt and a hint of indescribable weirdness.

His tone became a little delicate and he said, "Master, look at what you said, I am a little embarrassed."

His voice was as thin as a mosquito, with a softness that made people's skin crawl, and a faint blush appeared on his face, as if he was really shy because of Zhang Xing's words.

Zhang Xing couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of sour water, and his stomach was churning.

He frowned and complained in his heart: Wang Da Kui (wasabi) Wang Da Kui, the newcomers under your command are really strange.

Zhang Xing hurriedly interrupted what Quail wanted to say next and said directly: "Brother Quail, can you stop calling me Master in the future?"

His tone was urgent and resolute, his voice was slightly raised, his expression was serious and earnest, and his eyes revealed an unquestionable firmness.

Quail was slightly startled, as if the whole person was paused. After a moment, he came back to his senses and said thoughtfully: "Then what should I use, the mighty, the venerable, or the son of God?"

Damn! Zhang Xing thought, well, I didn't expect that this quail was still a young man who was deeply poisoned by online novels. He shook his head helplessly, his face full of helplessness and speechlessness.

"Just call me by my code name. Although I became a regular employee earlier than you, we are the same in terms of seniority. Don't be so polite."

Zhang Xing smiled bitterly, with a bit of bitterness in his smile and a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Quail shook his head a little stubbornly and said firmly: "How can that be? In public, you are the best of the generation in our bureau, and the record holder for the shortest time for a newcomer to catch a spy. In private, you are a good buddy of our team leader. From these two points, I have to respect you."

"How about this, how about I call you Brother Air..."

Zhang Xing was helpless, but thought that this title was probably the most appropriate title for the time being, so he nodded and reminded Quail to get on the elevator together.

Quail was very sensible and took the lead in opening the elevator. His movements were quick and agile, with a flattering smile on his face. He immediately took out his team member card and started the elevator. His movements were skillful and neat.

After the elevator started, Zhang Xing did not press the third floor, but the first floor. Quail couldn't help asking: "Brother Air, don't you want to go up and sit? Our team leader happens to be in the office."

Quail's face was full of confusion and puzzlement, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Xing, and there was a hint of retention in his tone.

Zhang Xing shook his head and said, "I won't sit down anymore. I have something to do. By the way, Brother Quail, can I trust you?"

Zhang Xing's sudden words startled Quail. His eyes widened instantly, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and he nodded solemnly the next second.

"Of course!"

Zhang Xing took out a long-prepared note from his pocket and handed it to Quail. His movements were cautious, as if the note was extremely precious.

"When you go back to your group three, give this note to your team leader. Except for your team leader, don't mention your encounter with me to anyone else today."

Zhang Xing's eyes locked tightly on Quail, his eyes full of seriousness and earnestness.

"Can you do it?"

Quail's face flashed with a hint of doubt, but he soon nodded solemnly. "Don't worry, I promise to keep my mouth shut."

Quail's expression became very serious, and his eyes revealed a firm determination.

When they reached the first floor, the elevator opened and Zhang Xing walked out of the elevator. He smiled at Quail and expressed his gratitude. Then he left the National Security Bureau without hesitation. His steps were firm and powerful, and his figure quickly disappeared in the bustling crowd.In the group.

On the other side, after Quail returned to the office of the third group of the second brigade with weapons and equipment, he was surprised to see that the office was unusually quiet, but then he saw a familiar and frightening figure and immediately understood.

The figure was tall and majestic. It was the captain of the second brigade, Lao Banjiu. His face was gloomy and his eyes were sharp, which made people shudder.

It turned out that the captain of the second brigade, Lao Banjiu, came to the office of the third group at some point. At this moment, he seemed to be in the small office, discussing something with the team leader Shanqi.

Quail did not dare to speak, walked quietly to his seat, put down his weapons and equipment, and waited quietly.

About ten minutes later, after seeing the captain Lao Banjiu leave, Quail entered the small office and quietly handed Shanqi what happened to Zhang Xing and the note. His movements were cautious, as if he was conducting a secret handover ceremony.

Shanqi frowned and glanced at the note, then put it in his pocket. His brows were furrowed tightly, as if they could pinch a fly to death, and his eyes revealed deep thoughts.

"Don't tell other people in the team about seeing him."

Wasabi then reminded Quail. His tone was serious and solemn, with unquestionable majesty.

Quail nodded: "Don't worry, team leader, Brother Air has already explained it."

Wasabi was slightly stunned when he heard this title, and then rolled his eyes at Quail: "Air is air, why add the word brother after it? It's weird. We are the national security department, not the scumbags in society."

Wasabi's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction and blame, Quail was slightly startled, and then nodded in fear.

Wasabi asked again: "Have you got the weapons back?"

He turned his eyes to the weapon box in Quail's hand, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Quail nodded solemnly, straightened his back, and looked serious, as if he was reporting something extremely important to Wasabi.

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