Chapter 963

A senior colonel of about forty years old walked over in a hurry.

"Wait, are you Comrade Lin Feng from Langya?"

"Commander, I am Lin Feng."

Phew, he caught up; the senior colonel breathed a sigh of relief, "I am Qiu Lei, Director of the Information Center."

Without a doubt, Lin Feng felt a bit sheepish and also a bit suspicious.

The next second, Qiu Lei smiled bitterly: "Little Lin, please show mercy."

"The talent structure of the Theater Information Center is something I spent all my efforts to build."

"Every time one is poached, it makes my heart ache, and I can't afford the tossing!"

Emmm, so it was a complaint; this makes things very difficult.

The 'scale' of the Theater Information Center is right there; can he say he won't poach?

He can't; otherwise, what should Long Yan do?

"Little Lin, come to my office to drink tea and talk in detail."

Facing the tugging, Lin Feng could only break free subtly.

Drinking tea is unnecessary; tea that's like a Hongmen Banquet must never be drunk!

At this moment, Lin Feng said sheepishly: "Director Qiu, you're overthinking it."

"I only came here for one person, and they aren't some specialized talent."

"Data clerk Lieutenant Xu Tianlong, that's all."

Is it really just like that?

Qiu Lei was somewhat dumbfounded: "Little Lin, what about the Hero Post on the military network?"

Talk about nonsense; is there something wrong with Long Yan recruiting talent widely?

"Director Qiu, as a superior department, you should also understand the difficulties of the grassroots."

Lin Feng shrugged helplessly: "The Long Yan Information Center is currently just a display."

"Superiors will assign combat missions at any time."

"In order to complete the establishment as soon as possible, I can only pluck wool from brother units in various ways."

"There's no other way; please forgive me, salute..."

Watching the back of the person leaving, or rather, running away.

Qiu Lei really wanted to roar: I want to understand you, but who the hell understands me?

What made him even more speechless was that a division-level theater agency unit couldn't compete with a deputy regiment-level special operations unit.

Is the 'God of War' signboard really that easy to use?

"Damn it, I must think of a way to hold down the people who are restless."

"My stick is definitely not that easy to break, humph!"

With a ruthless heart, Qiu Lei walked into the Information Center with a cold face.

The situation of whispering to each other disappeared instantly.

It's not strange, because anyone with eyes had just seen it.

Their director seemed to have been deflated and was now ready to go.

The bullet is in the chamber; no one wants to hit the muzzle of the gun; their lives are important.

"Xu Tianlong, come over; I want to talk to you."

Hearing the summons, Xu Tianlong felt like he was going to crack!

The great mood from just a moment ago instantly became unpleasant.

Alright, there was no time to complain about Lin Feng's betrayal.

Even if the pressure was immense, he had to face it head-on!

Setting aside Xu Tianlong, who was about to suffer 'spittle flying everywhere.'

After Lin Feng left the Information Center, he started running around.

It's rare to come to the Theater Headquarters once; he must pay a visit to several commanders.

Etiquette equals attitude; even if empty-handed, it represents respect!

Time passed; it was past four in the afternoon.

Lin Feng walked out of the headquarters, ending this trip.

While starting the vehicle, Zhuang Yan asked: "Where to, Leader?"

"That's it for today; back to the Theater Academy."

As the vehicle drove away, Lin Feng thought for a moment and took out his phone to dial.

Long Yan Squadron, Psychological Center.

Cheng Hui was lying on the treatment bed, feeling lazy and not wanting to move at all.

Her assistant, Qu Xiaoxiao, who was lying next to her, had the same demeanor.

There was no way; she had been beaten so painfully during training in the morning that she hadn't fully recovered yet!

Speaking of Qu Xiaoxiao, one has to introduce her.

She graduated with a doctorate in professional psychology and was specially recruited into Langya last year.

Twenty-six years old, captain rank, professional-level talent.

About 1.66 meters tall, with good looks; she could be considered a beauty at the department-flower level.

Yet she had no boyfriend, and few people had designs on her.

It wasn't because she was cold and kept people at a distance; it was because of her profession.

That's right, a woman who can fathom the human heart makes the vast majority of officers and soldiers shrink back!

At the right moment, Qu Xiaoxiao turned over with difficulty and looked at Cheng Hui, who was staring at the ceiling.

"Sister Hui, when will days like this come to an end?"

"To tell the truth, I can't hold on anymore; I want to transfer back to the brigade headquarters."

Yes, the cruelty of the Long Yan Squadron is beyond imagination.

Training that is like real fighting makes many girls miserable and gives rise to thoughts of quitting.

Of course, she herself was not included.

The biggest purpose of transferring to Long Soul had already been achieved.

No matter what the future holds, she will not leave, even if beaten to death, she will have no regrets!

"Xiaoxiao, sister advises you to persist for two more days."

"Because the logistics unit is stepping up the procurement of tons of Chinese medicinal materials."

"It is said that the procurement funds are huge and will be used for the consumption of officers and soldiers after training."

"Medicinal meals and medicinal baths can quickly eliminate pain and enhance physical fitness, etc."

"For women, there are also strong effects such as beauty and skin moisturizing."

"To be realistic, this level of heaven-defying welfare is the first of its kind in the entire army."

"Only Long Yan has it, and can afford to consume it."

"If you transfer away, wouldn't it be very regrettable and a pity?"

Obviously, it would be a lifelong regret, and one's intestines could turn green with regret!

At this second, Qu Xiaoxiao endured the pain and hesitated: "Sister Hui, who did you hear that from?"

"Medicinal meals and medicinal baths, can they really beautify and protect the skin?"

Cheng Hui smiled: "As a woman, no one can resist the temptation of beauty and skin care."

"Hmm, Director Han of the Information Center revealed it; it's one hundred percent true."

"Additionally, the prescription was provided by the Squadron Leader and has already been handed to Deputy Squadron Leader Yan."

"As long as the Chinese medicinal materials are procured, it will be implemented immediately."

That's settled; the prescription contributed by the Squadron Leader absolutely cannot be doubted.

The origin of 'Model of our Army,' few in the entire army haven't heard of it!

"Hee hee, thank you for the reminder, Sister Hui; I will definitely persist..."

Before she finished speaking, the phone rang.

Cheng Hui took it out and looked; she sat up instantly, and nothing hurt anymore!

"Hello, I'm at the unit; training ended long ago."