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Lu Zhaoying knew that thanks to Cheng Mu, Shi Liming had been specially trained by Qin Ran before. In that case, Shi Liming was still a junior to Pan Mingyue.

Shi Liming’s reputation in the special training camp was too high. Cheng Mu often carried around his shovel and studied flowers, so only the Cheng family and a small number of people in the country knew that he was, in actual fact, more powerful than Shi Liming. Over here, only a few officials knew, while the other ordinary soldiers weren’t in the know.

Therefore, Shi Liming’s name was much easier to use than Cheng Mu’s.

Qin Ran already knew about the Feng family and Feng Ci’s matters.

Even if the basic case was finished here, Lu Zhaoying would never let Pan Mingyue return to Beijing at this time. Qin Ran had already told him anyway to take Pan Mingyue to “play”.

Pan Mingyue also stayed in the area for a while. She took out the two guns from Lu Zhaoying’s hand and whispered, “Then, I’ll give it a try.”

She also felt like the design inside was a little unreasonable.

“Don’t be nervous,” Lu Zhaoying whispered.

Pan Mingyue rolled up her sleeves. “Okay.”

Standing aside with his little umbrella, Old Zhang glanced at the other people standing around, especially the two chiefs.

The two chiefs were still wondering what Lu Zhaoying meant by “Shi Liming’s senior”, but at this moment, Pan Mingyue had already started. They watched as she very neatly crossed the first obstacle, then opened their mouths and asked Old Zhang, “Why is this Miss using two guns?”

Old Zhang didn’t dare to speak.

After all, there was no second double-gun marksman in Beijing.

After watching for a minute, the expressions of everyone present were in a daze.

Five minutes later, Pan Mingyue had already shot 16 bullseyes with the two guns.

Everyone present was speechless.

The two chiefs, who originally wanted to ask what Pan Mingyue was doing with two guns, were also speechless.

Pan Mingyue came back from the side and found that everyone was staring at her. She couldn’t help but lower her head and pick up her pace. She didn’t like it and wasn’t used to being stared at.

She returned the two guns to Lu Zhaoying.

Lu Zhaoying gave the two guns to the two chiefs before looking up and facing everyone seriously. “Do you have any other questions now?!”

Everyone, including the instructor of the assault team, was suddenly full of fighting spirit. “No!”

“From now on, follow the special training plan!” With a wave of his hand, everyone on the school field rushed towards the obstacle.

The instructor of the assault team blew his whistle before walking to Lu Zhaoying. He glanced at him as he recorded data and excitedly asked, “Is she from the international special training camp?”

“No.” Lu Zhaoying glanced at him. “She’s just doing it for fun.”

The instructor paused and stared at him.

Lu Zhaoying raised an eyebrow. “I’m not kidding. She’s from the Inspection Institute and is indeed doing it as a hobby. But she does have an amazing teacher.”

He finished speaking and continued modifying the data.

The instructor didn’t dare to ask him again, and instead asked the two officers who followed up, “I heard that the young lady has a particularly good teacher?”

“Yeah.” One of them glanced at him. “Her teacher was Senior Officer Shi’s teacher. Impressive, right?”

The instructor was speechless.

He shouldn’t have asked.

The two officers stood together and summed up. “Do you want to improve this special training model?”

“Not for the time being. Wait for the results of the first team, and we’ll do it if they don’t improve. If you change it now, Tong Yan and the others will definitely not be convinced. We’ll let the facts speak for themselves.” Another man shook his head.

Tong Yan had obviously been hostile towards Pan Mingyue, so letting them be convinced themselves was better than forcing them to obey orders.

…

“Let’s go for lunch.” At the beginning of July, the sun shone brightly above. Lu Zhaoying looked at the time and beckoned directly to Pan Mingyue.

He had asked Old Zhang to bring along a camera, which Pan Mingyue used to film the process of their special training.

Perhaps because everyone knew she was an apprentice of a big boss, nobody stopped her from taking pictures and even trained harder on the special training field.

Pan Mingyue put down the camera and followed him to the cafeteria.

There was nothing special here, so they all went to the cafeteria together.

“Go over there.” Lu Zhaoying took two plates and told Pan Mingyue to sit by the corner window.

Pan Mingyue also wanted to sort out her photos first, so she went over there first.

Old Zhang only took one serving and soon came over. He sat down opposite her and curiously asked now that he felt close to her, “Has your marksmanship always been so accurate?”

“It’s okay.” Pan Mingyue was still flipping through the photos.

“Then, when you were in the military training of Beijing University, didn’t the first district’s base try to poach you?” Old Zhang was in disbelief, as it didn’t make sense to him.

Would the first district give up such a golden opportunity?

Pan Mingyue looked up at him. “Because someone else in the same military training session was even more impressive.”

Old Zhang’s eyes widened. “No way. Who?” Were college students so impressive nowadays?

There were only a handful of people who could compare to Pan Mingyue’s marksmanship here. But a classmate from university was even better than her?

“Really?” The two officers who had just arrived were also in disbelief.

Speaking of Qin Ran, Pan Mingyue raised her head and smiled, her dark eyes very bright. “If there’s the opportunity when I return to Beijing, I’ll introduce you to her.”

Old Zhang took a bite of rice and nodded. “Okay.”

Lu Zhaoying had already taken the servings and came back to sit opposite her.

At this time, there were already a lot of people in the cafeteria, but Pan Mingyue realized that their table was quite empty. There wasn’t anyone around either, but other places were particularly crowded.

Old Zhang frowned and said, “They’re afraid.”

The words “Young Master Lu” carried a heavy weight in Beijing, and he had even been specially sent for inspection.

Lu Zhaoying hadn’t gotten a big serving for Pan Mingyue, but because the weather was hot, she only finished half of it.

The people here had a large appetite and rarely had leftovers.

Glancing at her, Lu Zhaoying knocked on his plate. Pan Mingyue poured the rest of her food onto his plate, quite accustomed to it.

“Pfft—” Old Zhang, who was eating, almost choked himself to death.

The commando captain and the two officers sitting across also fell silent.

Both Pan Mingyue and Lu Zhaoying glanced at Old Zhang.

Old Zhang: “… Nothing.”

After eating, he thoughtfully followed them.

The two chiefs dared not talk much beside them.

“Shit!” Old Zhang exclaimed at the sudden thought of something.

The two chiefs were taken aback. “What’s wrong?”

Old Zhang: “… F*ck, I-I know who her teacher is.”