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  Time is like a kite flying in the wind, gone without return.

  Women are a kind of terrible creature, they bleed a lot every month, but still hop around, their vitality is indeed extremely strong, Shen Ruoxi only stayed in the hospital for ten days, and her wound has basically healed.

  Of course, this can't be called a medical miracle. Shen Ruoxi was just relatively lucky. When she got shot, she was wearing thick clothes and the police handgun had relatively small destructive power, so the wound wasn't deep. What's surprising is that the bullet didn't even hit her internal organs. Her injury could only be considered a deeper flesh wound.

  These days, accompanying Shen Ruoxi in the hospital, Wu Ming has nothing to do and starts writing his gunplay manual again. This time, the mother-daughter duo helps him plan and strategize, and he writes with ease.

  This morning, he came to the troops with full confidence, and once again presented the shooting secret book to Xu Guohao. As expected, he was scolded until his face was covered in dog blood.

  The fact tells us that three smelly workers can only stink to death Zhuge Liang, and were scolded by Xu Guohao like a child. Wu Ming was very dissatisfied, and directly called out to the commander, looking at the entire Chinese military, there are really not many people who dare to call out to Xu Guohao.

  To put it nicely, Wu Ming is fearless because he doesn't know any better; to put it bluntly, he simply doesn't know the word "death" and thinks being a hero is madness.

  Facing Wu Ming's forceful argument, Xu Guohao not only didn't get angry but instead showed appreciation in his eyes. Afterwards, he personally guided Wu Ming through the confusion. The combat textbook just needs to be written according to the characteristics of the firearms, detailing each step and then summarizing the individual's operational skills, finally appending a short-term training plan.

  The Peony Pavilion is written in a seemingly yet actually incorrect way, with broad and profound ideas, but the result is that it cultivates a group of incomplete men.

  Simplify the complex, seek truth from facts, and practical teaching materials should be concise. Xu Guohao's words suddenly enlightened Wu Ming, who although wrote in a brilliant and dazzling manner, had strayed into a wrong path.

  No matter what kind of shooting method, as long as it is practical, one minute eighteen moves are not as good as eighteen minutes one move. A punch that can hit a person is a good punch, and the shooting method that can take a life with one shot is the best shooting method.

  Wu Ming was not familiar with the standard firearms of the Flame Dragon Special Forces, but Gu Dong and Long Yan's team were very familiar with them. With their help, Wu Ming handed in another several thousand-word textbook in just a few short hours.

  The concise and precise teaching materials described the application of firearms vividly, and Xu Guohao smiled with satisfaction after finishing. When he was overjoyed, Wu Ming took the opportunity to suggest taking the Dragon Eye team out for a drink to celebrate, and Xu Guohao nodded in agreement without thinking too much.

  At five o'clock in the afternoon, five mighty military vehicles appeared on the first floor of Qinghua Garden Building, Juyuan Restaurant. The Lantern Festival had just passed, and the restaurant was not yet crowded to the point where reservations were necessary. Wu Ming and Gu Dong led the Longyan team into a private room.

  Don't laugh at the drunkard on the battlefield, this is what a true warrior looks like. The antique indeed has an extraordinary aura when drinking, worthy of being a warrior in the wine arena. However, the ten members of the Dragon Eye squad drank very little, their greenish gaze constantly circling around Wu Ming.

  When everyone was full and left the door, only Gu Dong got drunk. Although he insisted that driving was no problem, Wu Ming was worried and still helped him find a substitute driver. After seeing his car leave, the ten people of the Longyan team surrounded Wu Ming with expectant eyes.

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  At 9 pm, Wu Ming and his group of four cars gathered in the parking lot of a large supermarket. Drawing on their experience from last time, they all changed into casual clothes before taking action.

  If the action is exposed and provokes Xu Guohao's great anger, the consequences will be very serious. In order to prevent any unexpected events, Wu Ming formulated a plan that would allow him to advance and retreat freely. He named this operation "Plan B".

  "After listening to the simple plan, Di Cheng couldn't help but ask: 'Officer, why is it called Plan B?'"

  Wu Ming kicked one foot towards his crotch, Di Cheng instinctively covered his groin and suddenly jumped back. Wu Ming glanced at his groin twice and asked: "Have you realized anything?"

  Di Cheng covered his second brother with a sly smile, and suddenly realized that he nodded and smiled: "So it is, you always speak so deeply."

  The Tujiao team walked out of the parking lot with a strong momentum, turned several streets and arrived at the Xingguang Massage Institute. When they reached the door, it was tightly closed. Wu Ming hurriedly went to a small shop on the side to ask about the situation. After asking, he found out that all Xingguang massage parlors in Beijing were sealed off by the police due to involvement in prostitution.

  Wu Ming suddenly felt a pang of regret and frustration, such a beautiful and cheap place was actually closed, what a pity. This is simply adding trouble to the masses of drifters. He still doesn't know that all this was caused by him, the stone he picked up hit his own foot.

  The mountain doesn't move, the water does. The original plan remains unchanged, but the strategic goal needs to be adjusted. Wu Ming has limited understanding of the enemy situation, apart from Xing Guang Massage Institute, he only knows one place with a foreign girl, fighting for national glory is also good.

  An hour later, the Tujia team arrived at the famous Qixing City Leisure Club in Beijing. After paying the entrance fee and entering, they followed a woman guide to the third floor and then entered a spacious room where there were many foreign girls.

  Until someone came in, they remained unmoved, shaving their legs, trimming their nails, smearing and daubing, with most of the exposed skin having tattoos of poor quality.

  Wu Ming took a glance around, his eyes filled with disappointment. The foreign girls here were all street goods abroad, only in China could they be considered rare and precious. Compared to the Black Paradise in Zhonghai, this place was far inferior. There wasn't even one girl who caught his eye, and there were only ten foreign girls in the room, not enough to go around.

  In a few days, it will be Valentine's Day. Shen Ruoxi is expected to be discharged from the hospital on that day. Wu Ming plans to save his energy and fill up his storage, then let Shen Ruoxi have a big feast, leaving a beautiful memory for their first time together. For this, he voluntarily gave up the opportunity.

  Among the ten foreign girls, some were quite pretty and others were ordinary. In order to be fair, Longyan's team played rock-paper-scissors to choose people. After nine people finished choosing, Lu Yong, who didn't know how to play rock-paper-scissors, tearfully picked up an unwanted African chicken that no one else wanted.

  The prices of the goods on the street won't be too high, the cheapest is only a thousand, and the most expensive one costs three thousand. After Wu Ming paid the money, the chicken head took the money and walked away with a smile.

  The youngest member of the Dragon Eye squad, Jing Xiangyang, rubbed his hands together and stuttered: "Instructor! I...I'm still a virgin, I don't know how!"

  Am I not? Such a shameful thing to say, what an idiot! Several team members thought in their hearts, but they all put on a face of seasoned drifters.

  The first man still picked the most beautiful one, damn it. Several experienced team members with dark faces stared at Bao De Tou Cao Jing Yang, Wu Ming had a headache and said to him with a bitter smile: "Do you want me to teach you how to do things?"

  Jing Yang nodded and said, "Thank you."

  No wonder he's a surname Jing, both horizontally and vertically are two! In this day and age, there are still men who don't know how to do it in the bridal chamber. Even if they're virgins, shouldn't they be able to figure it out on their own? Wu Ming sighed and said, "Haven't you watched any porn?"

  "Past!" Jing Xiangyang hastily nodded, then looked at the foreign girl beside him and hesitated: "But I haven't had a blonde-haired woman."

  "Idiot! All women are the same once they take off their clothes!" Wu Ming said indignantly, shaking his head and continuing, "Forget it, I'll just teach you anyway. Otherwise, my 3,000 yuan would be wasted!"

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  In the dimly lit room, a blonde woman lay stupidly on the large bed. Wu Ming lifted her two legs and then used his knee to nudge her buttocks once. He turned his head to Jing Yang beside him and said, "This is the third move, called Old Man Pushing Cart, got it?"

  Jing Yang nodded and said, "I understand."

  Wu Ming jumped down from the bed and said, "The master leads the way in, but cultivation depends on the individual. Next time, strip her naked and do it like this, if you can't last more than three minutes, come back and I'll strip your skin off."

  Jing Xiangyang smiled slyly and said: "Guaranteed completion of the task!"

  Wu Ming had just walked out of the room when he ran into Luo Yong, who was leading an African chicken out the door. He looked terrified and exclaimed, "Damn! You're too fast, kid!"

  Luo Yonggan chuckled twice and said to the African chicken beside him, with a gloomy face: "Damn! The light in this room is broken, she went in as if she was invisible."

  "Do you want a lighter?"

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  With nothing to do, Wu Ming wandered around, observing the terrain, storing pig heads when full, and not worrying about hunger, preventing trouble before it happens is always good, so as not to be caught off guard when something happens.

  Half an hour later, the members of the Longyan team returned to the room one after another, all looking a bit weak, while those foreign girls were full of energy and had a nonchalant expression on their faces. It's always like this with these bamboo pole water well things.

  Half an hour later, everyone else had returned, but Luo Yong hadn't come back yet. Everyone's face was calm and expressionless, but they were secretly shocked in their hearts. That kid wouldn't have used up all his energy already, would he? How could he last that long? Just as they were thinking this, Luo Yong came back with a dispirited look on his face.

  The crowd walked out of the room with tired steps. Wu Ming put his hand on Luo Yong's shoulder and asked, "How can it be so long? Is there any secret?"

  "Don't mention it..." Luo Yong said with a sad face: "The light is too dim, that woman only smiles to her teeth, and when she gets up, she looks like a ghost, scaring me soft many times."

  Everyone couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh, just as they were about to go downstairs, a group of police rushed up. Damn bad luck! Wu Ming turned around and ran away, shouting: "Run fast! Whoever gets caught pays the fine themselves!"

  "Halt! Don't run!"

  A group of people ran to the end of the corridor, Wu Ming kicked the glass window with one foot and jumped straight out. The ten members of the Dragon Eye team rushed to jump out, which can be called the best example of desperate jumping over the wall.

  A young policeman holding a flashlight rushed to the window and also wanted to jump down. An old policeman behind him hurriedly pulled him back, saying: "Are you out of your mind? This is the third floor!"

  Shone with a flashlight, found that the people who jumped off the building were fine, and they disappeared into the night one by one. The young policeman's mouth twitched twice, and he exclaimed: "This skill is too good! If every drifter has this skill, what can we catch?"

  The old policeman showed a thoughtful expression and said, "Don't bother with them anymore. Even if we catch them, they might be people we can't control."

  Ran three miles, until no one was chasing after him, Wu Ming stopped in front of a group of burly men and smiled contentedly: "Great! As long as you guys give me some face next time, I'll bring you along again."

  The Longyan squad of ten people cheered and followed their instructor, who was truly happy to have meat to eat, wine to drink, and cannons to fire. They surrounded Wu Ming with joy and laughter as they went back.

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