Chapter 1735 This Is Already Ten Kilometers

However, Qin Yuan's investigation was not smooth. He first found the person in charge of the bomb disposal exercise and asked about the simulated bomb. The person in charge said that all the simulated bombs were strictly inspected and there was no problem in theory. This made Qin Yuan fall into deep thought, and he began to wonder if someone was behind it.

Just then, the hospital received news that Duan Jinglin's injuries suddenly worsened and his life was in danger. Qin Yuan rushed to the hospital immediately after hearing the news and saw Duan Jinglin lying on the bed, his face became paler and his breathing became weaker. He tightened his heart, held Duan Jinglin's hand, and whispered: "You must hold on, I will find the truth."

Duan Jinglin opened his eyes slightly, looked at Qin Yuan, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Qin Yuan, I believe you."

A trace of determination flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes, and he stood up and walked out of the ward. He knew that he must find out the truth as soon as possible and clear Duan Jinglin's grievances. He began to re-sort out the clues of the case and look for possible breakthroughs.

After an in-depth investigation, Qin Yuan finally found some clues. It turned out that before the bomb disposal exercise, someone had secretly replaced the simulated bomb. And the person who replaced the simulated bomb turned out to be Duan Jinglin's rival, another policeman, Li Hao.

Qin Yuan immediately found Li Hao to question him. Li Hao could not deny the evidence and finally admitted his crime. He said frankly that in order to stand out in the promotion, he deliberately replaced the simulated bomb in an attempt to make Duan Jinglin make mistakes in the exercise.

After learning the truth, Qin Yuan was furious. He didn't expect that Li Hao would hurt his colleagues for his own selfish interests. He immediately handed Li Hao over to his superiors and cleared Duan Jinglin's grievances.

Duan Jinglin was filled with emotion after learning the truth. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a betrayal. But at the same time, he was also fortunate that he had a friend like Qin Yuan to support him.

The next day, as soon as the sky turned white, Qin Yuan started morning exercises with his new recruits. On the playground, the recruits were running or jumping, their training suits were soaked with sweat, but no one dared to slack off.

"Come on, there is one last lap!" Qin Yuan encouraged loudly, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, not missing any details.

At this moment, a recruit suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. He covered his right arm with a painful expression on his face. Qin Yuan saw this and immediately stepped forward to check.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yuan asked in a deep voice.

"Captain, I... I seem to have strained my arm." The recruit was sweating in pain and said in a trembling voice.

Qin Yuan frowned, he stretched out his hand and gently pressed the recruit's arm, which immediately caused a groan. Qin Yuan knew in his heart that this was a typical symptom of muscle strain.

"It's okay, it's just a muscle strain, I'll massage you." Qin Yuan said, and motioned the recruit to sit down.

However, at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded: "Captain Qin, you are really considerate. However, it seems that massage during morning exercise time is not in line with the rules, right?"

The speaker was another recruit in the team, named Li Hao. He was usually dissatisfied with Qin Yuan's strict training, and now he took the opportunity to provoke.

Qin Yuan looked up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He knew Li Hao's intention, but he was not angry. He said lightly: "Li Hao, rules are dead, but people are alive. My comrade-in-arms was injured, shouldn't I help?"

"Help? Humph, I think you are taking the opportunity to be lazy!" Li Hao snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused public anger. Other recruits gathered around and expressed their dissatisfaction with Li Hao.

"Li Hao, how can you say that to Captain Qin?"

"That's right, Captain Qin is so good to us, how can you repay kindness with enmity?"

Faced with the accusations of everyone, Li Hao did not back down. He widened his eyes, looked around, and then said loudly: "What? Did I say something wrong? Qin Yuan is usually so strict with us, and he punishes us at every turn, but now he is pretending to be a good guy here, which is ridiculous!"

"You!" Qin Yuan was angered by Li Hao's words. He stood up suddenly and walked in front of Li Hao, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.

"Li Hao, I tell you, I train you strictly so that you can survive on the battlefield! Do you think I am harming you?" Qin Yuan's voice was full of anger and disappointment.

Li Hao was shocked by Qin Yuan's momentum, and he subconsciously took a step back. However, he soon straightened his chest and said stubbornly: "Huh, it sounds good! Who knows what you think in your heart? Maybe you are just using us as a punching bag!"

"You!" Qin Yuan was so angry that he trembled all over. He knew that he could not communicate with an unreasonable person like Li Hao, but he could not let Li Hao continue to slander him.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded: "Okay, everyone stop arguing."

The speaker was Wang Qiang, a veteran in the team. He is usually kind and respected by everyone. At this moment, he stood up to smooth things over, which immediately eased the tense atmosphere.

"Wang Qiang, please say something fair!" Qin Yuan looked at Wang Qiang, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

Wang Qiang nodded, walked between the two of them, and said earnestly: "Captain Qin usually trains us strictly, which is indeed for our good. I believe everyone here knows this. As for today's incident, Captain Qin helped the injured comrades to massage, which was also out of concern and consideration. Li Hao, you may have misunderstood Captain Qin."

When Li Hao heard this, his expression suddenly turned ugly. He looked at Wang Qiang with wide eyes, as if he wanted to refute, but couldn't find a suitable reason. In the end, he could only snort, look away and stop talking.

Qin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He glanced at Wang Qiang gratefully, then turned to the recruits and said, "Okay, let's all leave. Continue training!"

After hearing this, the recruits dispersed one after another, and the sound of uniform training sounded again on the playground. Qin Yuan walked to the injured recruit, squatted down and continued to massage him. His technique was gentle but powerful, and soon the recruit's complexion improved a lot.

"Thank you, Captain Qin!" the recruit said gratefully.

Qin Yuan smiled slightly: "It's okay, have a good rest." After saying that, he stood up and walked to the center of the playground and continued to lead everyone in training. After this incident, he also had a deeper reflection on his training methods. He understands that strictness is not the only way. It is more necessary to find a balance in care to make the team more united and stronger.

The next day, a recruit named Zhang Chu was assigned to the third class of the second row of the recruit company. The bed was next to the window, which was a good location. However, he sat on the bed with disdain and looked at the recruits around him who were busy cleaning up the housework. There is a hint of unruliness and impatience in it. His shoulders were slightly leaning against the wall, playing with a small folding knife in his hand, his eyes cold. When squad leader Liu Haiyang saw this scene, he frowned and stepped forward and said: "Zhang Chu, it's your first day in the recruit company. Don't be too casual. Put your knife away and abide by the rules!"

Zhang Chu raised his head, glanced at Liu Haiyang lightly, and showed a contemptuous smile: "Rules? They are the same everywhere I go. There are really no rules here that I feel I need to abide by."

Liu Haiyang was choked for a moment. Zhang Chu's arrogant attitude made him a little annoyed, but he couldn't get angry. He could only grit his teeth and said coldly: "Do it well and don't embarrass our class. Otherwise, don't blame me for this." The monitor won’t give you face!”

Zhang Chu didn't take Liu Haiyang's words to heart at all, and still sat casually, as if the entire recruit company had nothing to do with him.

Qin Yuan stood by the training ground and watched all this from a distance, and sneered in his heart. He had long heard of the reason why Zhang Chu was sent here - because he injured a veteran in the special forces unit. He had an unruly personality, a weak sense of discipline, and did not obey management at all. The superior threw this "hot potato" to the recruit company, obviously hoping to use his hands to "sharpen" this thorn.

When it was time for the queue training in the morning, the recruits stood on the training ground neatly dressed. The scorching sun burned everyone's faces, but they stood upright, and no one dared to slack off. However, Zhang Chu was standing in the queue and wandering around, his movements as lazy as if he were strolling in a park. Qin Yuan's gaze swept across the entire audience like a knife, and finally landed on Zhang Chu. He walked over slowly and stood in front of Zhang Chu. His tone was calm but with a sense of oppression: "Zhang Chu, what are you doing?"

Zhang Chu raised his eyelids and glanced at Qin Yuan, with that irritating smile still hanging on his lips: "Stand there, instructor, don't you see?"

Qin Yuan nodded slightly and said in a calm tone: "You have a lot of personality when you stand. Do you think the formation training of the recruit company is too low-level and not suitable for a master like you?"

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Zhang Chu shrugged and said noncommittally: "Instructor, since you know it, don't waste your time tormenting me. I was a special forces soldier before. There is no need to practice queues and other things, right?"

Qin Yuan's eyes became sharp in an instant. He took a step closer, his eyes were as bright as fire, and his voice was low but with strong intimidation: "Special Forces? It doesn't matter how you got into the Special Forces. Here, everyone starts from scratch. The rules are the rules, you must complete every training of the recruit company! If you are not convinced, you can withdraw from the queue now and accept my 'training' alone!"

Zhang Chu was stunned for a moment. He was not afraid of a one-on-one challenge and was even eager to try. However, Qin Yuan's tone made him feel an unusual sense of oppression. He sneered and walked out of the queue as expected: "Okay, instructor, you have the final say on how to train."

Qin Yuan looked at all the recruits and said in a loud voice: "The others continue to train! Zhang Chu, follow me!"

Zhang Chu followed Qin Yuan to the other side of the training ground, where there were several sandbags weighing fifty kilograms and a thick climbing rope. Qin Yuan pointed at the training equipment, his tone still calm: "Zhang Chu, your task today is very simple - run ten kilometers with a heavy load first, climb the rope fifty times after coming back, and then jump three hundred meters with a sandbag on your back. You're done. , the queue training allows you to stand wherever you want, no matter how crooked you stand, no one will care about you.”

Zhang Chu looked at these training items and frowned slightly. Although he is a special soldier with strong physical ability, this kind of weight-bearing and high-intensity training cannot be completed easily. However, the stubbornness in his bones made him unwilling to show weakness, and sneered: "Okay, instructor, I will do whatever you say!"

Qin Yuan smiled slightly, took a step back, folded his hands on his chest: "I will watch you finish it."

Without saying a word, Zhang Chu tied up the sandbag and started running around the training ground. Under the scorching sun, he could feel the weight of the sandbag pressing on his shoulders with every step he took, and his uniform was quickly soaked with sweat. Despite this, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, without any intention of shouting tired or giving up.

Qin Yuan stood aside, watching coldly, without a word of encouragement. He knew that this kind of thorny soldier could only be made to understand what obedience and respect meant by the most direct way.

About an hour later, Zhang Chu finished running ten kilometers. His face was a little pale, and sweat dripped onto the ground, but he still did not put down the sandbag on his shoulder. He panted and returned to the rope climbing. He looked up at the rope hanging high in the air. A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and began to climb up.

The recruits next to him had already stopped training and secretly watched this "special training" with their peripheral vision. Someone whispered: "Zhang Chu is really capable. It's been ten kilometers, and he can still climb the rope!"

"Isn't it? But look at the instructor's expression. He doesn't intend to let him off at all."

"No matter how powerful Zhang Chu is, he can't bear it, right? What's the matter with a special forces soldier? When he comes to the instructor, he still has to bow his head!"

When Zhang Chu climbed to the fifth time, his arms began to tremble slightly and his movements slowed down. His physical strength was rapidly depleting, but whenever he hesitated, he could see Qin Yuan's cold eyes when he turned around, as if an invisible knife was hanging over his head, forcing him not to stop.

It took Zhang Chu nearly an hour to barely complete the fifty rope climbs. He collapsed to the ground, his breath disordered, but his eyes were still stubborn. He knew there were still three hundred meters of frog jumps to go, but his legs had begun to cramp and he could hardly support it.

Qin Yuan walked over and looked down at him, his voice cold without a trace of warmth: "No more? Then admit defeat, I can let you go back to the queue and lie down. As long as you say you are convinced, I will not embarrass you again."

Zhang Chu lay on the ground, glaring at Qin Yuan with gritted teeth, his eyes full of anger and stubbornness. He propped himself up and stood up shakily, his voice hoarse but firm: "I won't give in! After the training, I'll do it!"

Qin Yuan nodded, a sneer on his lips: "Very good, then continue."

Zhang Chu dragged the sandbag and started frog jumping. Every step he took seemed to be using all his strength. Sweat and tears blurred his vision, but he did not stop, nor did he complain.

In the end, when he finished jumping 300 meters, he almost fell to the ground, his hands and feet were twitching slightly, his mouth was panting, but his eyes were still looking at Qin Yuan stubbornly.