I studied beheading in a mental institution

Shangjing City.

Night Watchman Training Office.

"What? Cangnan is scheduled for this recruit training camp? Where is Cangnan?" Yuan Gang looked at the document in his hand and asked in astonishment

In front of him, the man who was lazily lying on the recliner behind the desk stretched himself, squinted his eyes and sat up. There was a cross-shaped scar on his forehead.

He is Shao Pingge, the captain of the night watchman team stationed in Shangjing City, team number 006.

"A small city in the southeastern region, next to Huaihai City." Shao Pingge thought for a while and replied.

"But... didn't the training camps in previous years be in Beijing? Why did they suddenly change to Cangnan this year?" Yuan Gang frowned.

"Who knows what the higher-ups are thinking." Shao Pingge stood up, took a glass of water from the hot water bottle, and slowly lay back down, "We... oh no, you just need to follow the order.

You are the vice-captain of our 006 team, and also the chief instructor of recruit training camps over the years. You have brought so many soldiers, wouldn't it be okay to change the environment? "

"Of course not." Yuan Gang shook his head again and again, "I just can't figure out why the sudden change of location, obviously all the equipment, venues and equipment here are ready-made, and now they have to be transported to Cangnan with great fanfare... Isn't it just looking for trouble? ?”

"The higher-ups must have their reasons for doing this. We just need to execute the order. We shouldn't know...don't ask too much."

"...All right." Yuan Gang sighed.

"With the efficiency of the logistics department, a complete training base can be built in Cangnan before dawn tomorrow. You should also take people to pack up and prepare to go." Shao Pingge took a sip of tea.

"Yes." Yuan Gang thought for a while, and continued, "During the time I'm not in Shangjing, Captain, can you guard Shangjing and not make any mistakes?"

Swish-!

A slipper sole was thrown out from behind the desk, Yuan Gang dodged sideways slightly, and then Shao Pingge's scolding came from behind the desk.

"Hey, you Yuan Gang, who do you look down on? How can I say that I am also the captain of the team stationed in Shangjing, and I am just working?"

Yuan Gang chuckled, threw Shao Pingge's slippers out of the window with his backhand, then swaggered open the door and walked out.

Shao Pingge cursed!

……

Guangzhou and Shenzhen.

A luxury club.

"Cangnan? Where is Cangnan?" In the luxurious VIP massage room, a fat man in a bathrobe lay on the sofa, looked at the notice in his hand in surprise, and asked.

Behind the door of the VIP room, five sturdy bodyguards stood there expressionless. In front of them, a butler with a monocle bowed slightly and said gently:

"Back to my little master, Cangnan is a small city in the southeast."

"Didn't you all stay in Shangjing before?"

"It seems that the policy has changed this year. It seems that your itinerary will also change. I will send someone to arrange it."

The little fat man thought for a while, put the grapes in his hand back into the basin, waved his hand,

"Book a plane to fly on the day, and I will leave on the day!"

The housekeeper was taken aback, "Master, is it too urgent to go tomorrow? Don't worry about the dormitory. We have already arranged the best dormitory for you with the night watchman. They will give us face."

"Guangshen is too boring, I want to meet new friends!"

"...Little Master, when you get there, try to speak Mandarin as much as possible, otherwise they may not understand you."

"Mandarin?" The little fat man thought for a while, "That's right, if you have difficulty in language communication... you really can't make real friends!"

After finishing speaking, he patted the young woman who was pinching his feet, "Okay, go down and rest, I have enjoyed enough, young master, it's time to change my life..."

He stood up and stretched his waist, the fat all over his body was trembling slightly.

"Cangnan department? Young master, don't come!"

……

On Mount Jiuhua.

The sound of Buddha is lingering, and the sandalwood is dense.

An old monk in cassock walked through the wooden corridor, the rosary in his hand turned slightly, his eyes were as calm as water.

Finally, he stopped at the door of a meditation room.

He stretched out his hand, tapped on the door twice, then pushed the door open and entered.

In the meditation room, there is only one bed, one table, and one futon. On the largest wall, there are two large characters of "Meditation" written with a black brush. meaning.

The black-haired boy on the futon slightly opened his eyes.

"Benefactor Cao Yuan, your letter has arrived." The old monk performed the Buddhist ceremony, and then took out an envelope from his sleeve.

The black-haired boy stood up slowly, took the envelope, opened it and looked at it for a long time.

"Cangnan..." He muttered to himself, then looked up at the old monk, and said respectfully, "Master, do you think... should I go?"

"Benefactor, you have been meditating in this Buddhist temple for five years, and the demon nature in your heart has been suppressed. This old man thinks...you should go."

Hesitation appeared in the boy's eyes, "But, the sins on my body..."

"Killing a life is a crime, saving the world is a merit, and the merits and demerits are equalized to be at ease." The old monk's eyes were extremely deep, he put his hands together, and said calmly,

"Staying in this temple means sitting withered for decades, and evil is evil after all... Donor, it's time to let go."

The young man was silent for a long time, and he folded his hands together and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, master, for your enlightenment."

"Benefactor Cao Yuan, I have one more thing to remind you."

"Master, please speak."

"When you go to Cangnan on this trip, or meet a noble person, if you can seize the opportunity, you will not only be able to wash away your sins in this life, but you may also achieve a positive result."

"Noble man?" Cao Yuan frowned slightly, "This noble man... what are the characteristics?"

"Shuangmu stands up, eight gods go to one, and ten years into the night, cross the world." The old monk closed his eyes, put his hands together, and his voice was like an ancient bell.

"--Amitabha."

Cao Yuan's eyes were full of doubts, but he still carefully wrote down these few words, and bowed in return.

"In this case..." Cao Yuan raised his head to look at the sea of ​​clouds on the mountain top outside the meditation room, clasped his hands together, and said calmly:

"I'm going too..."

……

In the van.

Lin Qiye glanced at the silent crowd and shrank his neck silently.

The atmosphere is a little awkward.

"Ahem..." Wen Qimo coughed twice, and broke the silence first, "Well, Qiye, the train ticket is not refundable... That's not your problem, don't take it to heart."

Chen Muye's face turned green in the passenger seat.

"Uh... let's think about something better! Right! For example... the training camp in Cangnan City is so close, we can visit you anytime!"

"The training camp is closed, we can't get in." The driver Wu Xiangnan said quietly.

"..." Wen Qimo paused, "At least, we have bought everything, such as down jackets, thick blankets, warm babies, big scarves..."

"Qi Mo...these are not needed in Cangnan winter." Hongying reminded in a low voice.

"Shut up!" Chen Muye glared at Wen Qimo, feeling his heart was bleeding.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and looked at Lin Qiye eagerly.

"Seven nights,

Why don't you go and see later...

Can these be returned? "