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Chapter 158: Choice

In March, the peach blossoms bloomed, and the weather began to warm up, but Wu Ming's heart was still stuck in the coldest month of winter. He couldn't bear to look back on the past. Looking back on the past few days, he really wanted to cry without tears. He was really unlucky these days.

.

On Monday, when I went out in the morning, there were strange snowflakes falling from the sky. When Wu Ming got in the car, he discovered that there were more than a dozen hot piles of bird droppings. Why were there so many birds pooping at the same time? And they pooped on him accurately? Could it be that the birds pooped on him at the same time?

Also know how to aim and shoot? Only God knows.

On Tuesday, I went to a French restaurant for dinner and ate truffles and foie gras. Wu Ming had diarrhea to the point where his chrysanthemums almost withered. He went to the hospital to get a few bottles of salt water, which cost him 438 yuan. He may be the legendary rich but poor man who cannot afford top-notch food.

Food, you will always live by eating cabbage.

On Wednesday, the diarrhea situation improved slightly. When Wu Ming defecated in the military public toilet, he found that there was no paper after finishing. He squatted in a large number of squats and there was no toilet partner to shoulder the toilet. He sacrificed a pair of brand-name underwear and left it empty all day.

, enjoy the cool feeling in your crotch.

On Thursday, when Wu Ming was surfing the Internet, he accidentally entered a cheating website and was seduced by the pictures of hot beauties. He downloaded a cruel Trojan group and his computer had a blue screen. In the end, he could only format the entire disk with tears in his eyes, which took several days.

All the porn I had accumulated over the months was in vain.

Today is Friday. Wu Ming drove Shen Yiyi to school and then to the army. He always felt his eyelids twitching along the way. What other unlucky things would happen? When will these unlucky days end!

Why are you so unlucky these days?

Wu Ming felt that it had something to do with the pottery pot he dug out a few days ago. After expert appraisal, the pottery pot he dug up was barely an antique. It was a Fulu pot from a folk kiln in the late Qing Dynasty. Although there was nothing in the pot, it was

What is certain is that it was once used to contain the bones of dead people.

What Wu Ming found was not a treasure, but an urn. Even though it was a genuine antique, this thing was so unlucky that it made people's hair stand on end. No one wanted to buy it back and put it in their home.

It's auspicious.

After realizing the mistake he had made, Wu Ming secretly returned the ashes jar to the entrance of the villa overnight, and respectfully offered incense, candles, and paper money. However, after that, he was like a ghost haunting him, and he had bad luck one after another.

Bullying honest people, picking up widows' homes, and digging out family graves are some of the most immoral things that people often say. Although it was an unintentional mistake, Wu Ming did dig up other people's ancestral graves, and he did it happily. It can be said that he did it.

A very immoral thing.

God's law is clear, there will always be retribution for doing bad things.

It is easy to ask the gods but difficult to send them away. Blessings come in pairs and misfortunes never come singly. No one can explain such ethereal things as luck. When people are unlucky, even if a pie falls from the sky and hits their head, it is all pretending.

In the frying pan.

As soon as he arrived in the army, Wu Ming was invited to Xu Guohao's office courtyard. The two only talked for a while, and Wu Ming walked out of the courtyard with a heavy heart.

At the reserve force shooting range, fifteen instructors who were transferred from Yanlong divisions were practicing moving target shooting. Wu Ming would step forward from time to time to instruct them. The instructor could become an instructor. Although he was only a temporary worker, he still felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

feel.

Among the fifteen instructors, ten are lieutenants and five are school officers, one of whom is a lieutenant colonel. In terms of military service and seniority, each of them is older than Wu Ming. In terms of military rank and title, they have several school officers, the lowest is

The positions are all at the deputy battalion level, and the highest ranking lieutenant colonel is still the deputy regiment level.

As a small deputy battalion-level major, Wu Ming relied on the power given by Xu Guohao and used chicken feathers as arrows. He could point fingers at these veteran instructors at will, which greatly satisfied his vanity.

Although the name "instructor" sounds nice, and their military ranks are quite high, they are all civilian officers with no real power. They are classified as military staff officers, and it is not their turn to lead troops in war.

If the earthen jar is not broken away from the well mouth, the general will inevitably die in battle. If the kung fu is not strong enough, the fist is not strong enough, the head cannot be moved fast enough, the wind will not turn the steering wheel, the luck is not good enough. If the brain is a little stupider, once a war breaks out, he will become a soldier.

Just go to the battlefield and die.

Wu Ming didn't want to die on the battlefield, which was why he didn't want to be a soldier. However, being an officer was different, especially civilian officers. Their safety factor was relatively high. During the war, they just sat in the rear and guided the country. As long as

Not surprisingly, they usually live longer.

Everyone is destined to die, some are lighter than a feather, and some are heavier than Mount Tai. People will face death one day. If he can choose the way to die, Wu Ming wants to choose the teacher from God to die with all his energy. Of course, those beautiful first-line women

Stars can also be considered.

Having said that, Wu Ming now has two choices before him. One is to stay and become a formal lieutenant colonel instructor. In a few days, he will accompany the Longyan team to the Tibetan plateau for a year of high-intensity wilderness survival training. The other is to

I left with the rank of major and will occasionally serve as an instructor in the future.

This was the content of Xu Guohao's conversation with Wu Ming earlier today. The dilemma made Wu Ming hesitate. Xu Guohao desperately hoped that he could stay and only gave him one day to think about it.

If he were to be a soldier, Wu Ming would definitely leave without saying a word, but becoming a formal instructor is worthy of careful consideration. As long as he stays in the Yanlong Special Forces, he has the hope of rising through the ranks, and then step by step towards the pinnacle of power.

Gain the supreme power that most people have long dreamed of.

If you don't have money, you can't fight against the rich, and if you have money, you can't fight against the powerful. No wonder people desire power more than money. Power is definitely a good thing, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people fighting for it.

The sound of gunfire continued. Wu Ming was sitting on the sofa nearby with earmuffs on, thinking about something. Gu walked into the shooting range, and then walked directly to him. Seeing him in a daze, he couldn't help but ask: "You

What are you thinking about?"

Wu Ming glanced sideways at Gu Gu, took off his earmuffs, and said calmly: "Are you here to be a lobbyist?"

Gu Gu chuckled and said: "That's right!"

Wu Ming shook his head and said: "To be honest, I don't have an answer in my heart right now."

"I know your annual salary as a bodyguard is very high, but is money really that important?" Gu Gu said with a hint of sullenness: "Many people have no chance to be promoted to lieutenant colonel after serving as soldiers all their lives. I really don't know what you are hesitating about?

"

"There are a lot of things you don't understand!"

Gu Gu sighed and said earnestly: "If you are willing to stay, you will become the youngest lieutenant colonel in our entire Yanlong Army. You are still so young, and you will definitely have a chance to become a general in this life."

"I……"

As soon as Wu Ming finished speaking, Gu Gu interrupted, "Do you know how many people are jealous of you? As soon as you entered the Yanlong Army, Commander Xu awarded you the rank of Major, and now he has promoted you to Lieutenant Colonel, you know

How much pressure is he going to take?"

"I know all this!" Wu Ming said quietly: "Actually, I really want to stay, but I really have some reasons why I can't."

"What's the reason?"

Wu Ming shrugged and said helplessly: "I signed a five-year contract of sale with Anle Company. If I want to stay, I will have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages."

"How much do you have to pay?"

"Twenty times my annual salary, probably more than 20 million!"

"More than 20 million?" Gu Gu's eyes widened and he said, "Can you afford the compensation?"

Wu Ming curled his lips and said: "Of course I can't afford to pay..." As he said that, he looked at Gu Gu, who looked depressed, blinked and said, "If you are willing to help me pay the liquidated damages, then I will stay."

"Don't think about it! We can't afford to pay!" Gu Gu rolled his eyes and said, "Is there no other way?"

"Yes! Steal my contract."

"…………"

Seeing that there was no point in continuing the conversation, Gu Gu showed a disappointed expression and slowly walked out of the shooting range. He wanted to bring the bad news back to Xu Guohao.

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"Report!"

"Come in!"

Gu Guo walked into Xu Guohao's office with a sad face. Looking at his bitter face, Xu Guohao had already guessed the answer and said, "That kid doesn't want to stay, right?"

Gu Gu pinched his brows and said with a wry smile: "He himself is willing to stay, but he still has a five-year bodyguard contract. If we want to keep him, we have to pay him liquidated damages."

Xu Guohao sighed: "We have to pay a lot of money?"

Gu Gu nodded and said: "More than 20 million."

Xu Guohao slammed the table hard and said angrily: "More than 20 million? It's as much as the monthly salary of one of our brigade..." As he said that, his expression became a little lonely, and he continued: "However, that boy is worth it.

The price is high, but it’s a pity that we can’t come up with the money.”

Gu Gu showed a strange expression and asked: "Do you think he is worth 20 million? That's the price of two tanks."

"Two tanks? You underestimate him too much. His individual strength far exceeds that of our Longya team..." Xu Guohao took out a folder from the locker, took out a stack of photo resources, and said: "

This is the detailed investigation information on the last time he eliminated terrorists and the capture of the kidnappers this time. If you look at it, you will know how scary that kid is."

Gu Gu took the information and read it, his face gradually became serious. The information was very detailed. After reading for a long time, he took a photo of a police van and murmured: "Is that kid still a human? This power may be stronger than that of the small intestine.

Not on."

"Whether it is strength, speed, or marksmanship, he is so terrifying." Xu Guohao forced a smile and said solemnly: "As long as we can keep him, we will definitely be able to create an invincible army infantry division in the near future."

Gu Gu asked cautiously: "Do we really have no money?"

"Then I have to ask you, me!" Xu Guohao snorted and said, "Is that old man willing to pay for this money?"

Gu Gu coughed twice and said with a dry smile: "Actually, you don't have to use money to keep that kid. There is another way."

Xu Guohao's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously: "What can we do?"

"As long as we steal that guy's contract."

"…………"
Chapter completed!
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