"Little Dingzi, can you see it when you look outside?" Suddenly, Kan Liang dragged Ding Fan to the window, pointed to the dense rain curtain outside, the rain seemed to be falling like crazy, Ding Fan, who had a vision of 5.2, followed his gaze, and could vaguely see a few stars of light a kilometer away.

The location should be on the other side of the Jiejiang River, and if you calculate according to this distance, those dotted things should be lighthouses or something.

Just when he hesitated to say it inaccurately, Kan Liang pinched his arm violently, and said in a tough tone: "Don't forget that you have a good life for two days, this is a front-line border area, and it has always been an area of concern for enemy agents who have infiltrated and infiltrated, and no one knows when armed smuggling and illegal entry and exit will occur, but you have to prepare for me, temper your mind and will like Platoon Commander Fan, and be ready to go to the police at any time to deal with emergencies, instead of cleaning up a few little bastards and going to the city to eat and drink." ”

Ding Fan looked at him almost stupidly, thinking that Kan Liang didn't drink too much today, why did he suddenly become mentally ill, and when he spoke, it seemed that the task here was so sacred, didn't he just say that he wanted to practice kung fu well, it was much better than messing around every day.

"Master, what's wrong with me? I just want to practice my fists and feet, don't I also don't embarrass you when I have a task? Is this also wrong?" The thunder roared outside, the torrential rain was like a note, Ding Fan's heart was also turbulent, thinking that since I can't guess what you think, then continue to stick to your own ideas, there is absolutely nothing wrong with me doing this.

"Dingzi, I want to practice a good kung fu, are you talking about it? Okay, just practice like Fan Platoon Commander drills soldiers, go, you go out for me." Kan Liang's face changed mysteriously in an instant, as if he had already thought about it, pointed to the door, and let him out.

Ding Fan walked to the door angrily, turned his head to look at the door of Song Mide's room, and was worried about whether the director could come out and shout at them, so that they would not mess around, but what he heard was the sound of the door closing gently, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart: "Song Laomi, you ate me, wore the leather shoes I bought, and tossed me, you two have discussed it, this police officer has been trained step by step from the police yard, can you still stump me?" ”

He pushed the door out, craned his neck, looked at the water-like flow outside, and there was a trace of hesitation on his stubborn face, and he whispered to himself: "In this ghost place, the mountain god has appeared, so much, such a heavy rain." ”

At the moment when there was a trace of hesitation in his heart, Kan Liang stood behind him like a ghost, and said calmly, "It's a bit big", but this seemed to be just a trick, he raised his foot violently, kicked at Ding Fan's fart, and said: "Give me a good practice, save you from a day of idleness." ”

Hearing this vaguely in his mind, Ding Fan had already fallen heavily in the deep rain.

Kan Liang has kicked several newcomers like this, drunk too much and kicked the instructor Li Dayi, all of them ran out for several steps, staggered and fell, only this Ding Fan only took two steps, and saw that he was about to fall to the ground, suddenly his hands were raised, his long arms drew a beautiful and decisive shadow in the air, his body was straight, and he slammed towards the ground when he was about to land!

Such a shot, although it is not infinitely powerful, but it also used all his strength, and the rain on the ground splashed a large area, until it touched Kan Liang's body.

"Boy, there is a kind! start, towards the ditch at the door, crawling forward! Go!" Kan Liang was hoarse at the moment, shouting loudly in the torrential rain, standing beside him and gesturing, like a cruel instructor, forcing his soldiers to rush to the dangerous battlefield.

"Crawl forward, what's this? You get me a few lines of fire, obstacles, come on. Ding Fan's whole body was soaked in the cold rain, and the rain from the height behind him came in along his trouser legs, and slipped out from the neckline of his neck, a wave of grievances and stubbornness surged into his heart, and his eyes widened with difficulty in the rainstorm, spraying the rain at the corners of his mouth, and shouting loudly.

"Forward, forward, do you hear that? This is the scene, in front of him is the knife-wielding murderer, policeman Ding Fan, carrying out the order!" Kan Liang didn't listen to Ding Fan's complaining voice at all, bent over, put his hand on his back, and forced him to move forward quickly.

Ding Fan has practiced many times in the special police training of major operations, but he has always mastered the essentials of some movements, just make a show, and he has never really practiced in such a bad environment.

Now that he has been forced to do his part, who has let himself talk too much about learning skills, and still stammering people to call him a master, he has no other choice but to crawl forward in the rain.

"Freeze to death at the windward station, die to the Big Dipper, Kan brigade, I'll climb, can't I climb. Ding Fan tried twice, and found that not only was the rain heavy, but the wind mixed with the big rain made him uncomfortable when he opened his eyes, and he shouted bitterly the oath written by a veteran soldier he saw in the post office, and recited it silently aloud, and he was not so polite to Kan Liang.

He lay on the ground, like a dead dog ready to struggle and flee at any time, and he didn't know that Kan Liang, who was standing next to him now, was wet and cold, like an emotionless butcher, and he didn't care about other voices at all except for letting him crawl with his life.

"Okay, that's it, the shoulders and farts can't be raised, the feet are flat, the heels and toes are parallel to the ground, and the crawls. Kan Liang saw him trembling with anger, knowing that this guy was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, so he took the opportunity to talk about the essentials of the action, urging him to climb quickly.

Ding Fan originally thought that it would be enough to fool around, but now he realized that the cruelty of this ruthless master was definitely beyond his imagination: not only did he have to crawl forward, but he also had to waste his brand-new leather shoes alive.

The main movement of crawling forward is to move forward with the body close to the ground, the combination of hands and feet, and the strength of each other.

"Kan Liang, you are waiting, sooner or later my ......" Ding Fan slowly crawled forward, his mouth was close to the water's edge, his brows were furrowed, and he cursed in a low voice, although the latter sentence "kill you" was not said, but it suddenly floated clearly in his mind, and this thought was generated.

Ding Fan crawled slowly, only to feel that his vigorous body and the grievances pressed on his heart made him not climb out for a distance, so he had to take a few deep breaths before he could rejuvenate his strength.

Ten minutes later, Ding Fan, who had crawled back and forth three times, only felt like he was falling apart, he had no strength at all, his knees had long been worn out, and he clearly felt that the place was bleeding, and the sand on his worn arms was sticking to the wounds, and the pain was unbearable.

"My grandfather just didn't beat me when he was angry, Kan Liang, you were so ruthless, you beat me and kicked me last time, let me crawl and beat me this time, your sister." As far as Ding Fan's eyes could see, he watched the red blood in the rain drifting towards the door, it was his own blood, he didn't give up every time he had blood, and now he let Kan Liang be bullied like this, sat on the ground all of a sudden, slowly raised his hand, and cursed: "The surname Kan, why did I offend you, what do you say? Don't blame me for being rude, Doudou, where did you die?"

The sound was desolate and resounded in the small courtyard of the police station, but unfortunately the sound of wind and rain was deafening, and people outside would definitely not hear it.

Kan Liang stood in front of him with a wet and vicious look, letting the rain pass over his face and not wiping it, looking at Ding Fan with a very challenging gaze, no one can save you, don't you know that his deep eyes flashed countless distressed glances, and a voice kept ringing in his heart: "Ding Zi, you can do it, you must be able to endure hardships and endure humiliation." ”

"Woo...... Wang!" he didn't expect that a voice sounded behind him, the sound of a fierce dog that first gave a soft warning, and then determined the target, and then sounded, and a black shadow rushed over from the steps.

"Dead dog, good job, but, no, didn't I lose in that case?" Ding Fan looked at Doudou and rushed over, it was estimated that it heard it shouting itself, and came up directly, but he regretted it in his heart instantly, he and Kan Liang competed with the dog to help, for a strong man, it was definitely a great shame, so he hurriedly slapped the water and shouted loudly: "Stop, stop, dead dog, you give me ......"

Doudou saw him calling himself anxiously, and his pace slowed down, but he was already rushing to Kan Liang, and he was about to bump into him.

"Go aside. Kan Liang said in his mouth, jumped out of two steps, trying to avoid this almost crazy dog, this jump really dodged, maybe Doudou found that Ding Fan didn't let him bite Kan Liang, but the next second Kan Liang regretted it in his heart.

"Kan Brigade!" Ding Fan gritted his teeth and said, as if he was going to vent all his resentment, as soon as the words fell, he got up suddenly, rose into the air, rounded his fists, and his hard arms, with a strong force, slammed towards Kan Liang's back.

Where does Kan Liang have this defense, even if someone tells Ding Fan that he will fight back, he will never believe it.

Poof!

He fell heavily to the ground! Unlike Ding Fan, he landed on the ground with his elbow first, and his body was suddenly weightless, and he lay on the ground after landing, looking at his arm instinctively, and then raised his head, and said brutally: "Little rabbit cub, you are more ruthless than me, more poisonous than me." ”

Doudou looked at the two people who were fighting in the rain blankly, because he was very familiar with their smell, and knew that Ding Fan didn't speak, so he couldn't bite, so he could only stand in the pouring rain and accompany Ding Fan.

"Dingzi, I know why I beat you, right? Something that has no interest! Can you do bad things, can you do the right thing? Just your two strokes, can you handle the case and arrest people? The catfish king didn't let you go, and when you meet an old thief and a master, you are especially not allowed to kneel down for others. Kan Liang sat on the ground, the water washed over his body, his face was full of muddy water, and the number of hatred for iron and steel fell.

By now, Ding Fan seems to understand a lot of things: this guy thinks I eat and drink all day, play with my heart, and can't do anything else.

"Master, that's better than you, tiger poison doesn't eat children, you beat the apprentice hard enough, I remember this class, what a case, arrest someone, you wait, I'll hand you in your homework another day, if you're biased, don't let me look down on you, old boy, you move very fast, by the way, tell me what scary ...... this place has" Ding Fan sat on the ground, the sharp pain seemed to have passed, replaced by the excitement of defeating Kan Liang, and he was tired and about to fall apart, so he was not in a hurry, and sat there and quarreled with Kan Liang.

Kan Liang told him about his glorious past, saying that whoever he had beaten would definitely be able to shock the criminals in the jurisdiction as long as he took action.

Ding Fan drooped his head and listened carefully, although this guy was not logical, and he always bumped into a few foul words from time to time, but he felt that many things were true, the key was that the master on the other side was angry, and he didn't know that Ding Fan was much more comfortable than him: Doudou lay behind Ding Fan, using his body as a backrest for him, he was tired for a long time after a long time of pain just now, and leaning on the hot dog was definitely the most comfortable thing in danger.