The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

Hearing Yan Lun's words, the subordinates looked at the lonely man who was jogging at the end of the line, but couldn't think of any reason.

Could it be that the boss has a special hobby for running?

Yan Lun lowered his eyes, put his finger on his chin, and thought for a few minutes, but he still couldn't figure out the reason why Duhuo ran slowly at the bottom?

Could it be...

There was a spark of calcium carbide in Yan Lun's mind, and an idea popped up suddenly.

What was originally just a cluster of small flames gradually became like a prairie fire.

"Tell me." Yan Lun paused for a moment, staring at his subordinates with a complicated expression, "Are you looking down on me alone?"

The subordinate looked confused, "Huh?"

Yan Lun: "Does Duhuo give me power for her little lover?"

subordinate:"……"

Originally, Yan Lun was a strange existence in the League of Killers. His force value and professional ability of killers were superb, but he was also a talkative one.

On weekdays, I like to chatter.

Endless.

Seeing that Yan Lun was already immersed in his imaginary world, the subordinate asked for instructions, "How about I use the horn to urge the independent living?"

The subordinate explained: "In the past, the rookies used to run and grind, and we all did it."

When the words fell to the ground, Yan Lun directly punched his subordinate, "Are you really treating yourself as a rookie? He is your boss!"

The subordinate touched his chest that was hurt by the hammer.

Leaders fight and subordinates suffer.

What did he do wrong.

-

A circle of the training base is one kilometer.

The training task assigned by Yan Lun is that those under the age of 30 will be cross-country with a five-kilometer load; those between the ages of fifty and thirty will be cross-country with a four-kilometer load; those over the age of fifty will be cross-country with a two-kilometer load.

Li Boshe was getting older, and when he ran to the second lap, his speed gradually slowed down.

Breathing heavily.

Sweat trickled down his forehead like crazy.

"Professor Li, can you hold on?" Jiang Nan ran forward a few steps, and looked up and down Li Boshe's situation.

His complexion is a little pale, but the color of his lips and pupils is normal.

From the looks of it, it's nothing serious.

Jiang Nan frowned slightly, and relaxed a little.

Li Boshe shook his head, murmured a laugh at Jiang, his voice was a little weak, "I can still hold on. How many laps is it, girl Jiang?"

Jiang Nan's speed was slow, and he made a "yeah" gesture with his fingers up, and said casually, "the second circle."

Li Boshe almost doubted his ears.

He was already in his seventies, and he couldn't run anymore, so he tried to run around.

Processes that have fallen behind the peloton.

Didn't expect Jiang Nan to be on the second round too?

On the same level as his bad old man?

"Girl Jiang, can't you run?" Li Boxe couldn't believe it.

He knew that he was a very energetic old man, but no matter how energetic he was, he probably couldn't compare to the 20-year-old Jiang Nan.

All of a sudden, Li Boshe didn't know whether to praise himself or sympathize with and worry about Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan licked his lips, very calm, with a lazy voice, "It's okay."

The corners of Li Boshe's mouth twitched and he sighed.

It's okay.

This is very bad.

……

People from the third and fourth circles passed by Jiang Nan one after another.

Lin Rong is a fan of Jiang Nan, and has been secretly poking at Jiang Nan for a long time.

On the third lap, the little fan's attributes exploded, and he couldn't help running behind Jiang Nan and secretly laughing.

Hey.

She runs with her idol.

Jiang Nan heard the messy footsteps behind, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, very cheerful, could not help turning his head to look over.

Lin Rong was caught off guard and met Jiang Nan's face.

A beauty crit that is close at hand.

Lin Rong was so shocked that she covered her mouth on the spot, her eyes were sparkling, as if they were still soaked in a little water.

Jiang murmured raising his eyebrows, "My fan?"

Lin Rong nodded frantically, her mind short-circuited for a moment, and after she realized it, she nodded five times in a row, "Yes yes yes yes."

Jiang murmured and hid all the arrogance on his body, "Thank you."

Lin Rong stumbled, "You're welcome."

Woo woo woo.

What on earth would she say?

She tried to open her mouth again, but all the words she wanted to say were blocked in her mouth, and she didn't know where to start.

"Jiang Jiang, I... I'm so happy... I don't know what to say..."

Lin Rong's sweat was almost dripping down.

I don't know if it's hot or tense.

Jiang Nan's cold white slender fingertips took out a wet tissue from his pocket, and took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to Lin Rong.

"No hurry, there is still one month." The girl's beautiful eyes were hooked up, and her tone was calm.

Lin Rong took it and blinked.

It's rare to feel a little dizzy in my head.

Next to it, the training instructor from the Killer Alliance began to urge frantically with a loudspeaker, his tone was the same as that of a serial killer,

"Rookies, do you still have time to chat? Five kilometers is not enough!"

Those who participated in the training began to speed up their pace in unison.

Jiang Nan still maintained his original unhurried movements, calmer than anyone else, and said to Lin Rong, "You go first."

"Then... alright." Lin Rong ran a few steps and glanced at Jiang Nan uncomfortably.

The taste of chocolate in the mouth is a bit bitter, but it is rich and sweet in the heart.

"Jiang Jiang, hurry up too."

This group of instructors did not know where they came from, their faces were fierce, and they looked very difficult to provoke.

If you lose one, there may be some punishment.

Jiang Nan let out an "ah", nodded, and reminded her again, "It's a good turn."

Lin Rong: "..."

Woo woo woo.

She was so excited.

I accidentally lost face in front of my idol.

……

Zuo Miaoling was the fastest runner. On the fifth lap, Jiang Nan was only on the third lap.

She glanced sideways at Jiang Nan, and quickly looked away.

Fu Bo also ran to the fifth lap after Zuo Miaoling.

"Jiang Nan, your speed is too slow." Fu Bo ran so far, his hair was completely soaked, and his training clothes were also mostly wet.

At this time, if one more word is spoken, all the strength will be dissipated.

Fu Bo didn't want to speak at first, but thinking of this moment, he still opened his mouth in a strange way.

Perhaps, if he took the initiative, Jiang Nan would be able to feel his approval.

If Jiang Nan is interested, it is not impossible for him to give Jiang Nan a chance.

Jiang Nan didn't even look at Fu Bo, and didn't speak.

Fu Bo said again: "You can't run anymore after only the third lap, there are still two laps to come."

Speaking of this, Fu Bo stretched out his hand on his own initiative, raised his chin slightly, and said in an uncomfortable tone, "I'll drag you away."

Jiang Nan: "???"

What stupid thing?

The cuffs of Jiang Nan's original combat uniform were rolled up a few sections, and his thin white wrists glowed with a cold white light.

At this moment.

Hearing Fu Bo's words, he lowered the rolled cuffs naturally and smoothly.

The girl's voice was casual, "My hands are cold."

Fu Bo: "???"

Fu Bo wanted to say something else, but Jiang Nan simply stopped running and started walking on the spot, refusing to recognize the steps under his feet.

Fu Bo waited for a while, saw Jiang Nan's reaction, bit his back molars, and continued running straight ahead.

The news quickly reached Yan Lun's ears.

A bit of astonishment appeared between Yan Lun's brows, he turned his head to look at his subordinate, and tilted his head slightly.

His eyes were filled with turbulent waves.

"You said, someone teased us to live alone?"

The subordinate nodded.

Yan Lun coughed, "How did you flirt?"

The subordinate recalled the scene he just saw in his mind, and added: "It's the one named Fu Bo, who wants to hold Duhuo's hand and run with her."

What the fuck?

Yan Lun almost choked on his own saliva.

"Run alone with you?"

"Does he not know that Duhuo is the boss of our killer alliance?"

"That hand is best at wiping your neck, not pulling your little hands?"

-

When they returned to the training ground after running, everyone was as tired as a dog, slumped on the training ground, panting heavily.

Jiang Nan was undoubtedly the last one.

Yan Lun didn't have any expressions of joy, anger, sorrow or joy on his face, and announced the results indifferently.

When reporting the name of "Fu Bo", he paused for three seconds after a long absence, and a look of "dead man" appeared on his face.

Fu Bo: "?"

The last one was undoubtedly Jiang Nan.

In Yan Lun's established plan, No. 1 from the bottom is punished, but now No. 1 from the bottom has become a solitary worker.

The boss of their killer alliance, this is difficult.

If there is no punishment, it will be difficult to intimidate these rookies by killing chickens and monkeys.

If it is punishment...

Seemingly aware of Yan Lun's entanglement, the subordinate said: "How about punishing the solitary target for shooting alone? Not only will you be exempted from punishment if you hit the target, but you can also freely choose the training items you will participate in later, how about it?"

Yan Lun thought about it for a while, then nodded.

In the next second, he looked majestically at Fu Bo next to Jiang Nan.

"Jiang Nan, you are the last one in this weight-bearing cross-country. The punishment is to shoot ten shots at the target. If you hit all ten shots, you can not only be exempted from punishment, but you can also choose the training items you will participate in later. If you miss ten shots, the punishment is to continue to carry heavy cross-country. Five kilometers."

Yan Lun felt that his operations were god-level.

Not only punished the bottom one, but also saved face for Duhuo.

For Duhuo to be the leader of the Assassins Alliance, his marksmanship is naturally a must.

As long as the person she wants to kill, after the gunshots, she will see Hades.

Jiang Nan replied, looking quite indifferent.

have to.

Great pose.

Yan Lun checked the gun and threw it to Jiang Nan.

He pointed to the ten fixed targets on the opposite side, "Let's start."

Jiang Nan rubbed his feet on the ground for a while, straightened his posture, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "OK."

She squinted her eyes, raised her hand and fired ten shots in a row.

Action is very random.

The speed is very fast.

The sound of "bang -" made the eardrums tremble.

No one who participated in the training expected Jiang Nan to be so fast.

Zuo Miaoling's expression was rarely serious.

Yan Lun had seen the speed of Jiang Nan's shooting, but he was not surprised at all, showing an expression of "I knew it".

He opened his mouth, turned to the subordinate on the other side of the target, "Report the results."

After receiving the order, the subordinate immediately bent down.

Seems to be looking for bullet holes in a fixed target.

After waiting for a long while, Yan Lun didn't wait for his subordinate's reply. He frowned and became impatient, "Are you blind? After so long, you can't find the bullet hole in the center?"

The subordinate swallowed his bitterness, scratched his head in embarrassment, and stammered: "All missed the target."

Yan Lun: "?????"

Everyone who was quietly waiting for Jiang Nan's results, "..."

There was an unspeakable silence in the training ground.

Yan Lun looked at Jiang Nan with an extremely complicated expression.

"How...how did you fight?" Yan Lun was silent for a second, his tone extremely strange.

With his unique marksmanship, even with his eyes closed, he was able to hit the target.

How did you get all ten misses?

This result is too frightening.

Jiang Nan tilted his eyes, facing the light, he could see the outline of her cheeks, the lines were smooth and clear.

The girl raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, "Did I not play well?"

Yan Lun choked on his words.

He even suspected that Jiang Nan was really testing him.

To say that you are doing well alone is obviously lying with your eyes open.

It is said that Duhuo is not good at playing, but Duhuo is the leader of their killer alliance.

Yan Lun was silent, and began to blame, "I can't comment on your marksmanship. Yu Wei, please comment."

The named subordinates are: "..."

The day's training finally came to an end when the sun went down.

The researchers rest and tidy up their housework.

As for the members of the Killer Alliance.

The one named Yu Wei had a bitter face, "Yan Lun, how could you blame me?"

I think he is uneducated, and he can go all over the world with the word "beautiful".

The whole room burst into laughter.

And he directly lost his dignity as an instructor.

Yan Lun was quite calm, "If I don't want to throw the pot away, could it be that I carry it myself?"

Yu Wei: "..."

---

dormitory area.

The number of women in the State Key Laboratory is less than that of men. Even if a few candidate researchers are added, the number of women is still very small.

Jiang Nan went back to the dormitory after a five-kilometer cross-country training with heavy loads.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, three pairs of eyes looked over at once.

Lin Rong was eating a peach, and when she saw Jiang Nan, Tao Zi was frightened, "Jiang Jiang! I read it right!"

Zuo Miaoling was doing stretching. Hearing this, she glanced at Jiang Nan lightly, nodded, and said nothing.

Jiang Nan put down the backpack on his shoulders and said hello, "Hello."

Lin Rong: "I heard that there are seven girls participating in the training, one dormitory is full of four, and our dormitory has three. I am Lin Rong, and she is Zuo Miaoling."

Jiang Nan nodded, expressing his understanding, and introduced briefly: "Jiang Nan."

Among the seven people, apart from her, four are formal researchers, and the only girls who entered the queue of candidate researchers this time are Lin Rong and Zuo Miaoling.

Jiang Nan intentionally arranged for himself to live in this dormitory to investigate the situation of these two people.

"Do you want me to clean it up for you?" Lin Rong asked.

"No, thank you." Jiang Nan didn't bring anything with him when he went out this time.

Cell phone, laptop, and a few bottles of medicine.

Lin Rong scratched her head, "Okay, then if you need it, call me anytime."

Seeing Lin Rong's attentive look, the corners of Zuo Miaoling's mouth curled down, but she didn't speak.

Zuo Miaoling did four different sets of stretching exercises in a row, all of which were very difficult.

Lin Rong stared dumbfounded, "Miao Ling, you are amazing! I have always hated sports, and after running for two steps, I get tired and flustered. I am quite worried about the future training."

"I have practiced Taekwondo for many years, you don't need to compare with me." Zuo Miaoling looked dull, "You can just compare with Jiang Nan."