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    Valley car park

    In a well-covered box-type truck, an Asian man sat in the front driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat respectively, connecting to the seats on both sides of the rear compartment, full of men with fierce expressions, more than a dozen of them,  All are Asian.

    "Yamada-kun, they won't come out at noon, will they?"

    "Yes, after receiving President Hashimoto's request, our Yoshino team arranged for special personnel to watch them for more than a month, and basically figured out the law of action. Among Wang Sang's 12 bodyguards, there are at least ten bodyguards.  This training, every time is a whole day.

    Come in the morning and go back in the evening, very regular.

    Since Wang Sang returned to his residence in the San Francisco Bay Area a week ago, the bodyguards who came to train were divided into two teams, six people participated in the training, and six people stayed in the mansion to guard.

    It was the first time that all of them were dispatched in a situation like today.  "

    "Thank you, Yamada-kun."

    "There's no need to be so polite, Jie Chuan-kun, speaking of the 'Hashimoto Club' and our 'Yoshino-gumi' family, it's just that you are from Dabantang, and we are from the San Francisco Bay Area, so we don't have much contact on weekdays.  "

    The two Asian men sitting in front, one of them is the leader of Wang Yaocheng's old acquaintance Jiechuan Yenan, who belongs to the backbone of the small book violence group "Hashimoto Association".  Make a dirty face.

    The other is a key member of the "Yoshino Group" of the small book club in the San Francisco Bay Area ~ Ryuichi Yoshida.

    "Mr. Jiechuan, there are many bodyguards around this Wang Sang. It is very difficult to kidnap him, and the chance of success is not high."

    The leader of Jiechuan Noo's team twitched violently, and said; "Please, Mr. Yamada, continue to help us collect information. This time, if we can't wash away the shame when we come to the United States, my subordinates and I are not going to return home alive."  , can only meet at the shrine."

    "Yoshi really respectable! The Yoshino group will definitely go all out."

    "Then please."

    a moment later

    Two box trucks, one in front and one in the back, drove away from the parking lot. No matter how stupid Xiao Benzi was, he would not dare to kidnap Wang Yaocheng publicly at the valley shooting range.

    Once they do it, they will find that there are countless black holes pointing at themselves.

    If you act rashly, you will be blasted into a hornet's nest by random guns immediately, and you will never run away.

    Americans have a very heroic complex. If they have a gun in their hand and a brain-dead crime comes up against the gun, they really don't mind being a hero to stop the crime. If the robber is killed, it will be useless.

    More than an hour later

    In the valley forest

    Panting, Wang Yaocheng followed the instructor and his team through thorns and thorns, walking in the bushes without roads, surrounded by dense tall trees, and the sunlight shone through the leaves, making the forest less dark.

    In this cold early spring, Wang Yaocheng stood beside him tiredly, untied the water bottle and took a few sips of water, and wiped off the sweat from his face with his hands.

    The team members walked past one by one, silently marching through the jungle, holding their rifles in both hands.

    In the gaps between the forest trees, there is a winding sandy road leading into the mountains.

    But according to the requirements, everything has to start from actual combat. Temeidi can't walk if there is a road, and has to trek through the bushes without roads.

    "Hey! Boss, why do you look like a delicate little girl, not even a woman."

    The bald-headed coach Harrison came up from behind, looked at Rebecca who passed by, and whistled triumphantly. Not surprisingly, he got two big white eyeballs.

    "Shut up, Harrison."

    "Oh My little baby is angry, did he speak up for his wild man so soon? I am your father, um, your closest person."

    Rebecca stood down helplessly, showed her middle finger rudely, then followed the team without looking back, and just left.

    "Look at how cute she is. She's a skinny kid. It's still too late to change your mind. Go on a date with Rebecca tonight. I promise you won't be disappointed."

    "Harrison."

    Wang Yaocheng screwed on the lid of the kettle, and was really speechless to this unscrupulous old man; "We are conducting military training, everyone should be more professional, if you can lift this damn leg at night, I will consider you  suggested."

    "Professional, do you mean military training?" Harrison asked provocativelyPracticing Harrison, he turned around and gave Rebecca a false nod. His fingers twitched uncontrollably like polio. Before he could say anything, a spectator next to him who didn't think it was a big deal interjected;

    "Boss, you can't be cowardly, just do it."

    Turn around and take a look.

    It's a lunatic, he looked at Wang Yaocheng firmly, nodded with confidence, and said;

    Big boobs, I believe you can do it.

    OK you big head ghost!

    You you on the line¡­¡­

    Wang Yaocheng had completely remembered this guy, dared to put the boss on the fire, and sent him the training bill later, causing him to have a splitting headache and toss and turn all night.

    "Boss, show the spirit of a Chinese man and show these ghosts that we are all good men and will never be cowardly."

    It was Captain Liu Zhenxiong who spoke, and he incited the team members next to him; "Is everyone right?"

    "Yes! Harrison must not be underestimated."

    "After a few days of practice, you will get used to it, and it is not difficult."

    "That's right! You can't be cowardly, just do it."

    The team members yelled at each other, and it became lively for a while. Everyone's eyes were on Wang Yaocheng, full of eager anticipation and gloating.

    We have been tired like gray grandchildren for more than a month, boss, you should also experience it.

    "Okay! Continue tomorrow." Wang Yaocheng really couldn't retreat, he was almost squeezed into a corner.

    "Oh the boss is the best."

    Amidst bursts of laughter, Wang Yaocheng raised his right hand to stop everyone, and continued; "From the perspective of scientific training, the amount of exercise must be gradual, and the training arrangement must be relaxed"

    "Ah oh! Understood."

    Coach Harrison happily snapped his fingers and said happily; "Tomorrow's training will not be long-distance cross-country. I will practice shooting in the field. I can guarantee that the training volume will not be large."

    "Oh well."

    Seeing that Wang Yaocheng agreed, the bald coach Harrison nodded sincerely, and turned his face to show a smirk;

    Wait until tomorrow, you will know how powerful it is!

    After overloading and exercising on the first day, the muscles and fingers of the body are stiff during the training on the second day, and they will jump uncontrollably.

    Wanting to hold pistols and rifles upright is tantamount to nonsense.

    A pair of arms are trembling, sore and painful. After a day of shooting training, the feeling is absolutely sour. If you can shoot good results, you are really a genius.

    Similarly, if you can persist in shooting training under such extreme conditions, the results will be very good, and it is easy to improve your shooting performance quickly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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