Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

When Old Wen heard what Chen Jun said, he showed his signature smile and said, "It's arranged like this. Comrade You Junda and I will be responsible for this matter together. At present, he is my assistant, a close assistant."

The emphasis on close proximity fully demonstrates the importance of Comrade You Junda in Lao Wen's mind.

You Junda next to him nodded to Chen Jun, confirming the information.

If it weren't for Chen Jun's help and his achievement, he would still be suffering in the countryside at this time.

"Speaking of which, I also want to thank you. Last time I solved the case and made great contributions, I was reinstated to my original position in Donghai City."

Chen Jun interrupted him and said succinctly: "Don't go too far, and don't thank me. Just tell me how to do Wang Qingshan's business."

"We can't do it openly. We must find a way to sneak in. After all, South America is the back garden of the United States. They have deployed many forces in that territory and intervened in many groups. Maybe the Polar Bear Group that Wang Qingshan found out has their shadow."

Director Wen coughed and waved his hand: "That is to say, we have no weapons, so we can only find a way to infiltrate. I have already thought of a way."

"I have a good relationship with the Warrior School. I can let you go to South America to join the Warrior School in the name of studying. The instructors in the school will provide weapons. Comrade You Junda and I will also go there, but we will not be with you."

It has to be said that Lao Wen has a wide network of contacts, and he is also good at doing this kind of thing. If it weren't for his inherent ability to get into trouble, he would have been able to make it to the main office.

Chen Jun frowned. It turned out to be the Warrior School.

Warrior School, Hunter School, Death School and Hell School, collectively known as the four major special forces schools, are famous all over the world. The Warrior School focuses on cultivating the fighting will of special forces. According to their rules, out of ten people, at most two will graduate and the others will be injured and eliminated.

What made Chen Jun frown was that with his strength and status, joining the Warrior School would be a bit of bullying, almost like taking off pants to fart.

Director Wen also thought of this. He was well aware of how terrifying Chen Jun was. He was a special forces king who even Jinshan could not stop.

He smiled and his face straightened.

"I know that the Warrior School is not on the same level as the Hacker Team..."

"Okay, stop talking about this. Just tell me when to leave and how many people you need. I'll go back and select the candidates."

Old Wen's old illness broke out again, and Chen Jun quickly stopped him.

Old Wen, whose interest was interrupted, was still not satisfied. He originally wanted to lick the big boss Chen Jun, but in the end, others didn't give him the chance at all.

"We'll set off tonight. You can find six people to come with us. I've already contacted the Warrior School. Their special training has just begun. You can join us anytime. The route is ready."

Generally speaking, the Warriors School's registration for special training is a process of first inviting and then arranging a unified time. It is rare for Chen Jun to bring six people in like this, and no one knows what means Old Wen used.

Chen Jun didn't want to think about these irrelevant things either. He nodded readily: "Okay, but I have a request."

"That's what you say."

"If you can bring Wang Qingshan back alive, you can't let him be an undercover agent. At the same time, clear his identity and don't make excuses."

Old Wen didn't expect that he was talking about a private matter, but he nodded without hesitation: "No problem, I will come to your house in person and explain the matter clearly."

"You still have to show official documents. What I fear most is big shots like you. You are too arrogant and never consider the feelings of the lower classes. Even if they are willing to sacrifice everything for the country, they are also human beings with families and need dignity."

After saying that, Chen Jun, who was in a bad mood, stood up and left the teahouse.

He didn't drink a sip of the hot tea.

Old Wen stood there frozen, looking awkward.

"Comrade You Junda, I have changed a lot, haven't I?"

He laughed at himself.