Reload training session.

At this time, the ghost guy was looking at the stopwatch and yelling at everyone to stop making noise.

Even though the five of them were carrying dozens of kilograms of weight, they were still chatting while running.

It should be said that they have extremely good physical fitness. Are there five people nicknamed Gorillas... They just chatted all the way and nothing happened. Now that Qingzhu Youyang runs with them again, he probably won't be able to do what he did before.

After all, knowledge can be learned at a glance, but physical strength cannot be increased so ridiculously.

"I really didn't expect that Hagi's family used to run a car repair shop..."

"No wonder you know so much about cars."

"Yes, when we were young, Xiao Zhenping often came to our repair shop."

"He always modifies the car without permission when others are not paying attention, and then he is chased and scolded by my father."

Matsuda Jinpei heard this without any disturbance:

"I just want to change the Porsche doors to gullwing doors."

Three people: No wonder you get scolded.

"Later, cars could no longer satisfy him, and he began to secretly study bombs alone."

Midorikawa Matayo in the distance: Bomb? Where is the bomb? !

The bombs in the ground almost gave her a psychological shadow, especially when she saw the bombs when she went to check in at the factory and went out on weekends... she almost died on the spot.

Aozu Matayo, who was standing near Onitsuka Hazo, also became alert and kept a close eye on these people.

"Huh? Sany looks over."

"Do you want to join too? Speaking of running with weights or something, it feels unbalanced that he doesn't have to participate."

Qingzhu Youyang: Join a ghost! You, you, you, if you play with bombs in the police academy, I can't save you.

"Go on... I can figure out the general structure inside just by taking a look. Any bombs are trivial."

"Actually, I also like machinery, and I originally wanted to inherit the family business. Who knew that the economy was in recession in those years, and the repair shop closed down."

"So you are now a police officer?"

"Yes, it just so happens that Xiao Zhenping also came here to work as a policeman. The police profession is still a guaranteed job, and you don't have to worry about bankruptcy and unemployment."

This reason... is indeed a path that I never thought of.

Midorikawa Matayo was thinking from a distance. Although the job here was an iron rice bowl, the pay was not much. Moreover, the working hours are very long, and sometimes I have to be on call at any time, so there is no way to do any side business.

Although the factory is always facing the problem of unemployment, you don't have to worry about it if you work a few jobs for a few lifetimes. You can also start a side job or something, but the risk seems to be the same on both sides.

Midorikawa Matayo is really tired from running around now, so he can’t help but think about the future life of Rei Fukiya and Kagemitsu Morofuku in the winery...

They must be very tired too.

Especially Jiang Guling, who later worked so many jobs by himself.

At this time, everyone also entered the sprint state, with Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei bearing the brunt.

A man wearing sunglasses next to them was recording something to the two of them.

……

Motorcycle skills training.

Matsuda Jinpei had just finished riding his motorcycle around the obstacle. When he came back, he saw Hagiwara Kenji tinkering with the motorcycle.

At this moment, Hagiwara Kenji's motorcycle continued to start and make noise.

"Hey Hagi, listen to the sound to see if there is something wrong with the fuel adjustment of the carburetor."

"I think so too, I'm just taking a look at Xiu Yixiu."

Hagiwara Kenji got into the car.

"Phew. Although my hands and feet are not as sharp as yours, I can still fix it."

At this time, the man standing aside appeared.

"You two really have some skills. Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji."

"I wonder if you two are interested in joining the mobile team? To put it bluntly, I want to recruit you to join the explosive ordnance disposal squad."

Matsuda Jinpei said in a serious tone with a stinky face: "You mean the explosive ordnance disposal class?"

"Do you even need to ask?! We must be interested!"

Even though they were talking to each other's faces, Matsuda Jinpei gave people a sense of déjà vu that was either exciting or extreme.

Then he shouted very hard: "If this is the case, I'll leave it to you!!"

Hagiwara Kenji smiled awkwardly next to him: How can you rely on someone like this?

The man leaned back to avoid Matsuda Jinpei and asked Hagiwara Kenji:

"So...are you willing to come?"

"...Can you give me some time to think about it again?"

……

Qingzhu Youyang appeared under the tree again: We're here to dig people out... Damn it, Matsuda Jinpei was targeted by them after the bomb disposal. It took him so long to come here and he was really calm.

Then Hagiwara Kenji also showed interest in these, and he was taken a fancy to.

Seeing Matayo Midorikawa starting to brainstorm, and wisdom grass was about to grow on his head, Matayo Midorikawa came out from behind the tree and poked him back.

"Stop thinking. I can't save you if you get trapped by thinking too much."

"If you care a little, you will be confused. When I think about Hagi, he will be the first to die, and die so miserably... He is not wearing protective clothing."

Aozhu Matayo started to circle around Midorikawa Matayo on the spot, until the grass was pushed down one level before he was forced to stop by Midorikawa Matayo who couldn't bear it anymore.

"Stop spinning. If you're not dizzy, I'm still dizzy. It's still half a year before this year's graduation, and you won't die immediately if you enter now. Aren't you still trying to change?"

"Except for the explosive ordnance disposal squad to defuse bombs, there are no other interesting places, which is the most difficult thing to deal with. There is also the bomb convict... Wait a minute, is it okay to deal with the bomb convict directly? ?”

"That's what I say, but it's still difficult to find one person in the vast sea of ​​people. Even the bomber who was underground last time has nothing to do with this unknown bomber. Of course, it can't happen to be that person. ”

Speaking of the bomber underground last time, Midorikawa Matayo also started investigating from the ground line, but nothing was gained.

I just learned that there are N bomb maniacs like him in this small place.

I tried to kick a few. Bombs are really hard to guard against. A small one can affect places hundreds or thousands of times larger than itself. Although Midorikawa Matayo can stop the bombs around him, he is too far away to stop the explosion. He can only know that there is a bomb in that place.

Ah Xi, so why do supermarkets here sell raw materials for making bombs? Buy wires in the east market, power supplies in the west market, detonators in the south market, and explosives in the north market... Who knows who the murderer can be caught in this way.

"Headache...do you have any idea about the man with the glass tattoo?"

"Well, I saw Strange Destiny again on the street. But I was on a mission and didn't chase him. Now I'm investigating. I'll let you know when I find him."

"it is good."

Qingzhu Youyang, who was about to leave, thought about the fighter jet that he suddenly fell in love with.

"By the way, can you build a car now?"

"You can't create something yourself unless you have blueprints."

"There is a prototype. That car is parked in the garage of the police academy. Can you build one exactly like it?"

Midorikawa Matayo thought for a moment, he could handle anything with metal...then that would be no problem.

"Yes, but you have to dismantle it and look at the various parts inside. It doesn't seem right for the assistant teacher to dismantle the car casually in the police academy?"

QWQ, are your wishes about to be shattered as soon as they arise?

"Okay... let's see if there is a chance then."

"Ah."

"By the way, the color of the car needs to be black."

"...What's the difference between you and fantasizing that you won five million in the lottery and spent it on the distribution, but in fact you didn't buy a lottery ticket at all?"

"Yes, the lottery ticket is not black."

"..."

"Wait a minute, the black one seems a bit too monotonous. I want the black and gold one, which is the same color as my hair."

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