Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Remember, spying is a profession, not an identity. You work as a spy, but you are still a citizen. You must abide by the laws of the country, and you have no privileges!"

Only then did Wang Xuebin realize that this is not a novel about Long Ao Tian Bing Wang Liu. Here, the majesty of the law cannot be challenged.

He nodded and was about to say goodbye when he suddenly heard Miao Qiang grinning and flattering him:

"By the way, then you can lend me your driver's license and cut some points for me. I don't have enough points. I'll treat you to dinner later!"

Wang Xuebin was extremely speechless, he nodded, turned around and left.

I only heard shouting behind me:

"Get a phone card as soon as possible, and call when the time comes!"

He waved his hand without looking back, and left with the equipment.

Wang Xuebin found a business office on the road, got a phone card, charged 1000 yuan for calls, took the Nokia he just bought, and went back to the car.

He took out the confidential phone, looked in the phone book, found the director and called.

"Hello, hello!"

"Hey, Director, I'm Zhuo Yifan, this is my phone number, I just got out from Brother Miao!"

Li Chunlan leaned on the chair, flipping through the paper documents with the phone in one hand.

"Do you understand everything?"

"I probably understand, but I just want to ask, where will I get the funds for this activity?"

Li Chunlan patted her head when she heard this and said:

"Your monthly salary is 4000 yuan after tax, and you don't have five social insurances and one housing fund, but after retirement, the insurance years are converted according to the number of years, and you need to apply for funds for domestic activities in advance."

"After leaving the country, there will be a mission subsidy of 2000 yuan per month. Every time you complete a mission, you will get a bonus. It will be credited to your salary card in China. If you have an unregistered account abroad, it will be credited there, and the mission budget will also be credited. There."

"Also, try to keep invoices for mission expenses, which can be reimbursed."

As she spoke, she leaned back, crossed her legs and asked

"Where is Miao Qiang, didn't I ask him to introduce you?"

"He's at the training ground, I'll go first!"

"Well, have you contested with him?"

Wang Xuebin remembered this when he heard this:

"Director, is he still better than me after being injured?"

"Injured, what hurt?"

"Didn't he be transferred back because of an injury?"

"..."

"Wang Xuebin, you need to change your habits in the army. You are an excellent soldier. The soldier speaks straight. It doesn't matter if you are used to the environment, but now you must learn to question. Do you believe what he says?"

"He came back to form a blue army of special forces, and then you may have to assist him, don't take anything he says seriously, he was a soldier, get used to the job as soon as possible, your time is very short nervous!"

Wang Xuebin was a little embarrassed after hearing this. He remembered that he was not like this before. He was sensitive, suspicious, and insecure, but he didn't know when he changed. He integrated into that group and got used to trusting others.

Now he takes everything seriously and obeys subconsciously. This is a good thing in the army, but it is a bit embarrassing for a spy.

"Don't worry, I will adjust as soon as possible!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, carried the suitcase, and drove towards Old A.

Chapter 70 A New Beginning

Coming to Old A again, Wang Xuebin felt as if he had passed away. He sat in the car, staring at the door of the dormitory, in a daze.

"dong dong"

Hearing the car window being knocked, Wang Xuebin came back to his senses and turned his head to look.

It was Yuan Lang, still wearing sunglasses, without any cynical expression, Wang Xuebin got out of the car, and the two stood opposite each other, neither spoke nor knew what to say.

"I regret it, really!"

When Wang Xuebin heard Yuan Lang's words, he didn't know how to respond, so he could only respond in silence.

Yuan Lang didn't mean to talk nonsense, and patted him on the shoulder.

"follow me!"

As he spoke, he took Wang Xuebin into the dormitory.

"Captain, how did Wu Liuyi and Xu Sanduo perform in the previous exercise?"

Wang Xuebin thought of Wu Liuyi and the others, and asked casually.

"Why didn't you ask Chengcai? Isn't he your comrade in arms?"

Yuan Lang didn't answer, but asked another question.

Wang Xuebin pondered.

"Successful... I don't know how to describe it. He is excellent, but I don't get along with him, and I feel a little bit at odds with him."

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Do you hate becoming a talent?"

Wang Xuebin shook his head:

"I can't say I hate it, I just don't like it!"

Yuan Lang nodded to express his understanding.

"Wu Liuyi and Xu Sanduo performed very well. Xu Sanduo ignored his own danger for the sake of the mission, and Wu Liuyi rose up to avenge his comrades' sacrifices. They are both very good soldiers."

"It's just that one has a dull mind and the other has an impulsive temper. If you were there, you would make a perfect combination. It's a pity..."

Wang Xuebin laughed when he heard this.

"Without me, they will become the best. They all have the belief of a soldier, never abandon or give up. This is engraved in the bones of every Seventh Company."

Yuan Lang turned around and asked:

"As for becoming a talent, he used to be a member of Qilian."

Wang Xuebin thought for a while and commented:

"Cheng Cheng is a smart person. He can think of three solutions to one matter and choose the one that is most beneficial to him. It's just that the most beneficial one may not be the most suitable in many cases. His knowledge is not enough."

Yuan Lang nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and then he asked with interest:

"How would you rate yourself?"

Wang Xuebin was taken aback when he heard the words, recalled the past experience, and said slowly:

"A long, long time ago, I thought I was a very smart person, arrogant, sensitive, egotistical, and although you can find a lot of negative words in me, I never thought it was a big deal."

"After learning martial arts, I really felt that I was not good enough.

But then I experienced some turmoil, and then I realized that I was just an ordinary man, without thoughts, knowledge, and beliefs. My brain was like a phone bill, and I had nothing but a commendable kung fu.

Personalities that I once thought were no big deal got me down. "

"Afterwards, I came to the army, to the Seventh Steel Company, and to the old A. No matter what the future holds, I think it's still a bit of growth!"

"And now, have you got rid of those problems?"

"I have faith!"

"What are your beliefs?"

"I will get better!"

Hearing this, Yuan Lang understood his thoughts, knew that old A would not be able to keep him, he was relieved, and returned to his cynical look.

The two came to Wang Xuebin's dormitory, packed their luggage, unloaded all the military uniforms, and handed the military uniforms and armbands to Yuan Lang.

Yuan Lang took the military uniform and pushed back the armband.

"Let's keep it as a commemoration. You will be an old A for a day, and you will be an old A for life. Your name will always be in the A team!"

Wang Xuebin nodded, took off his military uniform, put on ordinary people's clothes, picked up the package, and walked out.

Wu Liuyi and Xu Sanduo stood at the door. They had heard the news from Qi Huan before that Wang Xuebin was leaving.

At first they couldn't believe it, but after a week of calmness, they had no choice but to accept the reality. Just when they heard that Wang Xuebin came to the army to pick up things, they hurriedly asked for leave and rushed back.

The two of them were still training, and they were covered in mud and water. They were obviously practicing fighting. They stood at the door and looked at Wang Xuebin in casual clothes, which was still unacceptable.

"Xuebin, you just left like this. You are the most powerful soldier. How can you not pass the drill that we can all pass?"

Only then did Wang Xuebin know the reason for Qi Huan's compilation. He didn't refute it, and said along the way:

"Nothing is impossible, soldiers, don't you just leave and stay, sooner or later there will be such a day!"

Now Xu Sanduo was not confused anymore, and said anxiously:

"That's not right, Chengcai...Chengcai has already returned to the original unit. If you want to leave, you should go to the Seventh Company, or you should also go to the Divisional Reconnaissance Battalion. The company commander will not want you, no..."

Wu Liuyi also noticed the problem one by one, and looked at Wang Xuebin with suspicion.

Wang Xuebin smiled helplessly.

"I made a mistake, there is no way!"

What Xu Sanduo wanted to say was stopped by Wu Liuyi:

"Where are you going next?"

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin was helpless, and he couldn't even tell a lie.

"Walk casually, look at the great rivers and mountains, wherever you go!"

Wu Liuyi continued to ask:

"Then how do we contact you?"

Wang Xuebin replied:

"Just send me a text message on my original phone, and I'll call back when I see it!"

Wu Liu nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Xu Sanduo wanted to say something more, but Wu Liuyi stopped him, and just watched Wang Xuebin leave.

Xu Sanduo's eye circles couldn't help turning red.

"Squad deputy, the squad leader is gone, Cheng Cai is gone, and now squad leader Wang is gone, so it's just the two of us!"

Wu Liuyi was also very sad, but he said firmly:

"He won't go, we'll meet again!"

gone.

Wang Xuebin left Brigade A and watched the barracks in the rear view mirror go farther and farther away, feeling empty in his heart, with a sore nose and red eye circles.

Weeping while driving, he turned on the flashing lights and pulled the car to the side of the road.

Here is a wilderness, there is no car, and there is no one else in his car, only him, and he curls up in this car and weeps silently.

There was no consolation, no persuasion, but the faces I met since I was a soldier appeared in front of my eyes, followed by a touch of regret.

It's like a baby bird that is about to leave home, breaks away from the group, and exposes its weak body to the wind and rain. Fear and hesitation come one after another, and there is nowhere to hide.

It was dark, and it was dawn again, Wang Xuebin drove away.

I bought a suit and some casual clothes, went to the personnel office, and handed in my soldier ID.

Back to the so-called dormitory.

The house is small in size, but it is indeed a two-story duplex.

There is only a living room and bathroom on the first floor. There is a dining room, a study room and a bedroom on the second floor. The kitchen and dining room are connected, and there are two bathrooms, one in the study room and one in the bedroom.

Wang Xuebin checked it carefully.

There is no such thing as a secret room, there is only a safe with a password on it, and the inside is empty. Wang Xuebin sorted out the equipment that he said, put it in, and then reset the password.

He didn't care about anything else, he took off his clothes and looked at the scabs on his body, boiled some hot water, scrubbed it with a towel, and fell asleep on the bed.

At 05:30, there was already a glimmer of light in the sky. Wang Xuebin opened his eyes and subconsciously got up to fold the quilt. After folding for a long time, he found that the quilt could not be folded. He pulled the quilt agitatedly and went to wash.

After washing up, he took his wallet, new ID and cell phone keys, thought for a while, and left the gun at home, only carrying a knife.