In the conference room, Dean Huang cleared his throat and was about to speak.

He was not called Huang Bo when he was old, but his real name was Huang Bo. He had four brothers in his family, so he was called Huang Bo, his second brother was Huang Zhong, his third brother was Huang Shu, and his fourth brother was Huang Ji.

Uncle Huang is over forty years old, with an authentic face with a Chinese font, a big flat head, a very big ear, and a bit of wind-catching ears. He speaks with a strong northwest accent: "Puzis, um, for today's meeting, we mainly receive notifications from superior departments."

It turns out that recently many unidentified mentally ill patients have appeared, often domineering, running red lights, eating overlord meals, and beating car drivers. A series of unscrupulous behaviors have seriously disrupted social order.

Therefore, the superior department decided to form a mental illness investigation team. It is honored that this glorious and arduous task fell into their asylum because they have strong work ability, high professionalism and good quality.

Daoan picked his nose with one hand and his feet with the other, muttering: "How many people do you need?"

Uncle Huang swept everyone around and finally looked at Zuo Fei: "Five people."

Zuo Fei's scalp was numb when he was seen; he coughed: "Director, can't you hand over such a glorious mission to the police station? Our hospital is in short supply of staff."

Uncle Huang smiled and said, "Don't rush to rush, it's good."

"Benefits?" Zuo Fei's interest was raised.

Huang Bo nodded: "Each person who participates in the investigation team will be given a house, and the salary will be calculated at three times the current salary."

Zuo Fei was almost happy when he heard this. Unexpectedly, there was such a good thing. He hurriedly said: "How can such hard work make the police officers work hard? As a young man with excellent qualities, I must take the lead, take the lead, fulfill my mission, forge ahead, and keep my original aspirations in mind. Like a revolutionary martyr, I sacrifice my head, shed my blood, and my heart, not afraid of sacrifice, and insist on serving the people."

Yang Ren, Dacong, Xiaoyu and the other two were also unwilling to fall behind, for fear that the quota would be snatched away by others.

Uncle Huang finally looked at his daughter Huang Fei: "You go too."

"Why?" Huang Fei looked reluctant.

Uncle Huang knew his daughter's donkey temper, so he could not spoil her anymore, otherwise he would cause trouble sooner or later. He closed the smile on his face and looked at Huang Fei seriously: "Because I am your father, I will provide you with food and clothing, and leave the best position for you, but you are less and less concerned about me. Look, isn't the one here better than you and more motivated? Don't be satisfied."

"I won't go." Huang Fei had a stern face, with a hint of grievance and coquettishness.

"If you don't go, you won't use it in the future. Go wherever you want. Anyway, your wings are hard, so I can't control you."

"If you don't come, you won't come, who cares?"

Huang Bo's mouth twitched in anger, pointed at Huang Fei and scolded: "Get out, get out of here now."

"You You"

Huang Fei stood up and started to cry. She shook her head and rushed out of the conference room, slamming into the door.

Suddenly, the conference room was quiet, and Zuo Fei could hear his saliva swallowing.

It is difficult for a clean official to make a decision on family matters, who dares to stand up and persuade?

Moreover, Uncle Huang is their superior. If he can't say a little bit, he may cause trouble to himself.

Bo Huang gasped and finally said to Zuo Fei: "You will be the captain of the 'Shen Crazy Special Attack Team'. I will gather at the hospital gate at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, and there will be a special car to pick you up."

Zuo Fei asked, "That Huang Fei"

Uncle Huang chuckled: "Don't worry, I know her so well. Her temper comes and goes quickly. It's because her mother died early and I doting too much that I developed such a arrogant personality. Don't worry, she is very strong and will definitely arrive tomorrow."

He handed a document to Zuo Fei.

Zuo Fei looked through it, but he didn't expect that the name of the investigation team was a bit weird, and it was called "Shen Crazy Special Attack Team". He thought he had heard it wrongly. Uncle Huang arranged some more matters and asked all patients with clear identities in the asylum to go through the transfer procedures, and in the afternoon he would connect with the Yanjing No. 9 Mental Hospital.

The next day, Zuo Fei met Huang Fei at the gate of the madman.

Although he thought that Huang Fei might come, he didn't expect that she would be the first to come. Her eyes were red, and she should have cried a lot, and her face was cold. Zuo Fei knew that she was in a bad mood, so he didn't talk to him. The two stood stupidly under the poplar tree.

Soon, the small fish, green onion, and Yang Ren also arrived.

Xiaoyu was carrying a bag of small bags, steaming hot, and spread them for everyone to eat. Zuo Fei thought Huang Fei would refuse, but she actually took three and started eating them voraciously.

Zuo Fei felt funny. It seemed that he was angry with her dad at night and had no food.

At around half past six, a military-green jeep stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and a burly officer got out and called Uncle Huang: "I'll take away the person!"

Then, they were taken to a secret military base.

Zuo Fei and the other two received inhuman devil training, and the high-intensity training isolated from the world made him feel in pain.

A 30-kilogram crossing hook ladder with a weight of 30 kilograms and a 5-kilometer crossing wire mesh. A thick military uniform and liberation shoes. A 5-kilometer swimming triathlon training. A 8-kilometer skydiving field survival training breaks through, counter breaks through, reconnaissance, climbing cliffs, fighting with bare hands, street fighting and night battles, searching and escape skills. Lurking, eavesdropping, captive arrest, and photo-taking.

Huang Fei cried bitterly every day during training, and it lasted for more than a month.

Although Xiaoyu seems strong, he cannot bear the pain caused by high-intensity training and hid in a place where no one was.

The patience of the scallion and Yang Ren is amazing, and he can complete the training tasks on time and by clicking and counting every time.

Zuo Fei was almost crying at first, but fortunately he began to practice "Taixu Hua Jing Zhi", and his physical strength, endurance and speed have made great progress. It can also be said that three months of devil training have promoted his cultivation by chance. He has successfully broken through the first two levels of the body tempering realm: practicing meat and tendons, reaching the stage of skin training, and his physical fitness is more than ten times stronger than before. The toxic sun, smelly swamp, cold mud pits, mosquitoes, and grass, and long-term hard training day and night, his skin has turned into wheat color, his handsome face has taken off his childishness, and he has a sense of perseverance and masturbation.

On the second Friday three months later, Zuo Fei met the burly officer again. He gave the final instruction to the five: "Be a soldier for one day, be a soldier for life, keep your original intention in mind, and live up to your mission. Your training mission has been completed!"

Zuo Fei glanced at Huang Fei at a squint, and saw that she was completely different from her when she first came. Her originally white skin had been exposed for several layers of skin, but now she was as dark as him. She no longer had the arrogant look, she had a hint of coldness and a little more gentleness and strength. She almost cried along the way.

Returning to society again, Zuo Fei found that it had only been three months, but there had been a big change. Many patrol guards appeared on the street, and there were sentries standing guard at various intersections. Some important special places, such as the station and airport docks, were started, and the situation did not seem very optimistic.

Zuo Fei and his friends returned to the madhouse. Uncle Huang looked haggard, Huang Fei looked surprised and asked with concern: "Dad, why are your face so bad?"

Uncle Huang sighed: "Recently, there are madmen everywhere. It's okay during the day, but they are elusive at night. They are not sleeping soundly. People often grab things in the malls, and many restaurants have been closed." He saw Huang Fei change his past and his appearance changed drastically, and he showed a hint of relief. He asked Huang Fei: "Is it very hard?"

Huang Fei's eyes were full of tenacity: "It's okay."

Uncle Huang said to Zuo Fei: "You are here, I can rest too. There are many tasks waiting for you."

Zuo Fei smiled and said, "I have been training at the base for three months and have become accustomed to the high-intensity life there. I can't get idle for a moment. If there is any task, we can complete it overnight." This is not true. Sometimes, for training, they don't meet their eyes for several days. They are companions with hungry wolves and lions in the jungle, and have developed a body of steel and iron bones.

Uncle Huang said: "There are often things in the western suburbs that steal vegetables at night, and chickens in the chicken farm are constantly stolen. Chicken feathers were found in the old forest. It is rumored that monsters are appearing, but is there any direct evidence? The current situation is unstable and the police station is not enough. So there is still energy to take care of monsters who steal vegetables and eat chicken?"

Daofeng said, "No matter what it is, my hands are itchy. After dinner, I will go to the western suburbs to take a look."
Chapter completed!