Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"We are now conducting a hostage-taking simulation exercise. I ask all comrades to remember this."

"The following simulation exercise will serve as a reference for your decision on whether to stay or go."

“So I hope you can all give your best results.”

"Now I'm a criminal, holding hostages upstairs."

"I hope you will be strict and carry out your mission according to the requirements of the training."

"Now I'll ask you one last time, do you have any questions?"

Zhao Xiangyang glanced at everyone with extremely sharp eyes and felt the murderous intent in everyone's eyes.

"no problem."

Lao Xing and others roared loudly in unison.

"it is good."

"You said this yourself, there is no problem, then we will conduct the test in three minutes."

Zhao Xiangyang went upstairs while talking.

"call!"

"I am the commander of this battle, and I hope that my comrades can take the upcoming simulation exercise seriously."

"Because if we continue to fail, this team will be dragged onto the battlefield."

"Are you confident enough to say that you can complete the mission successfully?"

As the commander of this simulation exercise, Lao Xing is under tremendous pressure.

Because they have only trained for a few days, and now they are about to face a big test.

It also concerns the assessment of whether they will stay or go, and they are extremely nervous.

"Have confidence."

Leng Feng and others shouted loudly again.

"Well."

"Let's make the final preparations and then set off."

Old Xing took a deep breath and asked everyone to prepare their equipment.

"The assault team is ready."

"The capture team is ready."

"..."

After several teams were ready.

"Set off."

Old Xing waved his hand and spoke in a low voice.

"Yes."

Immediately, each team headed towards their own battle positions until they were all ready.

"Comrade upstairs, what happened to you?"

"If you need anything, we can discuss it!"

After everyone went inside, Old Xing shouted loudly towards the top.

"You are not allowed to come in, otherwise I will kill the hostage immediately."

Zhao Xiangyang did not show up, but chose to hide in the corner and speak.

I really felt like a real robber, looking very nervous and murderous.

"Everyone has difficulties sometimes, if you really encounter any difficulties."

"Really, as long as you tell us, we can help you find a solution."

"Give us a chance, okay?"

There were beads of sweat the size of beans on Old Xing's forehead, which kept sliding down his cheeks.

Because he felt that what he said seemed to be just reciting from a script.

"Your people are coming up, you damn liar."

At this moment, Zhao Xiangyang suddenly picked up his gun and the stone in his hand flew towards the door.

"Whoa!"

When they saw the stones flying, Jiang Xiaoyu and others quickly dodged and ran behind them.

"Wow!"

But while they were dodging, the stones in their hands were flying towards Zhao Xiangyang very densely.

"Clap!"

The stones fell around Zhao Xiangyang, but a few of them still hit him.

"very good."

"Keep it like that."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded to Jiang Xiaoyu and others with great satisfaction.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

When Lao Xing realized this problem, he immediately chose to rush upstairs.

Because he ran too fast, he seemed to be breathing heavily.

"Ah."

"Old Xing, you are qualified too. You don't have anyone else to use right now."

"If possible, the negotiation expert should come up with us."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded to Old Xing who came up from behind.

"That's fine, that's fine."

After hearing Zhao Xiangyang's praise, Old Xing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"okay."

"You all passed this mock exercise."

"But this is just one subject. We need to find some new training grounds tomorrow."

"At that time, we will also conduct a brand new assessment on you."

"Every time someone scores less than 60 points in the assessment, they will be asked to return to their original unit or be transferred from their current position. Do you understand?"

Zhao Xiangyang stood there and waved at them.

"Yes."

"Well, it's still early, let's run back."

"Old Xing, you lead the team. I'll go clean up the place to prevent it from catching fire."

Zhao Xiangyang gave instructions to Old Xing.

"Yes."

"Brothers, go to the door and start running."

Lao Xing agreed, took over the team and started running forward.

"This has finally scared these guys. I hope no one will be transferred."

After they left, Zhao Xiangyang went downstairs and put out the fire.

Then he cleaned up everything again, and then turned and walked towards the gate of the Red Star Steel Mill.

At this time, the light snow in the sky had turned into heavy snow like goose feathers, and gusts of cold wind were howling.

A thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, and it made a crackling sound when one walked on it.

"call!"

"It's really cold!"

Zhao Xiangyang blew on his hands and walked towards the police station in the heavy snow.

When he arrived at the police station, Lao Xing and others were already standing in the snow waiting for him to come back.

"Not tired, are you?"

Zhao Xiangyang looked at them, all of them steaming with enthusiasm, and walked up to them and spoke to them with a smile.

"Not tired."

Everyone said loudly in unison.

"Well."

"Since you are not tired, but I am, let's go to the office and take a rest."

"Today's assessment and training ends here. Go back and summarize today's training and assessment."

Zhao Xiangyang's tense face broke into a smile, and the people who originally felt pressured smiled after hearing his words.

They all let out a sigh of relief. It was really a bit depressing.

"It's done."

"Let's go back to the office. It's really too cold outside."

Zhao Xiangyang exhaled a breath and said hello to everyone.

"Yes."

Everyone then felt relaxed and walked into the office.

"Captain, you're back."

Yan Xiaoliu always seemed to be fetching water. Every time they came back, they would always see him either fetching water or mopping the floor.

Seeing Zhao Xiangyang and the others coming back, he hurriedly went forward with a kettle and opened the door.

"Ah."

"came back."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded with a smile, and led everyone to the door, stomping on the snow on his feet before entering the office.