Four Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Send You 0 Miles

These German shepherds that were eliminated looked very fierce, especially when I heard that some dogs were eliminated because of poor obedience, Feng Xuan was even more confused, so he saw that these dogs obeyed Lao Yang's command very much, and then Hearing that Lao Yang was also a trainer before, he came up with the idea of ​​inviting him to help.

Lao Yang went back to the dormitory to change clothes, Feng Xuan discussed with Zhang Zian: "Xiao Zhang, look at these dogs, how many do we want? How about you pick them?"

Zhang Zian suggested: "Director Feng, I think the more the better, you might as well bring them all, don't we still have a few shots of big scenes that we haven't shot? Including the practice meeting for the departure to the frontier, and the final award for meritorious service The ceremony requires many dogs to appear at the same time. I figured it out, we don’t seem to have enough dogs..."

Feng Xuan nodded. He originally planned to go to the police dog brigade to temporarily rent some dogs to complete these shots, but considering that the incident of the pyrotechnician Guan Biao was delayed a lot of time, and it would be troublesome to go through the procedures, it is better to solve them here .

"Okay, that's it. Comrade Old Han, we want to take all these dogs." He said to Old Han.

Old Han agreed, anyway, these dogs are useless.

The opinion of the superior leaders of the base was to give all these dogs to the crew for free, but Feng Xuan insisted on paying some money.

Lao Yang came over after changing his clothes. He and his assistant led the staff, and some police officers helped, and loaded the German Shepherds together with the cages, and sent the cages back after they were transported to the production crew. The stainless steel cage has rollers on the bottom for easy transportation.

Unable to withstand Lao Han's repeated invitations, Feng Xuan and Zhang Zian took Fei Masi to the base cafeteria for lunch, which was a very common home-cooked meal. During the dinner, other police officers and trainers who were eating in the cafeteria sometimes peeked at them, especially Femas, whispering something.

Old Han changed his previous contemptuous attitude, and even asked Zhang Zian graciously if he would like a bottle of beer. After being declined by Zhang Zian, he asked in a roundabout way——where did you get Feimas?

Zhang Zian guessed it from the time he was persuading him to drink. It must be Lao Yang's words that moved him, so he was like answering Professor Wei Kang and President Wu Mingzhen. No matter what the other party asked, he insisted on Fei Ma Si is picked up...Any other answer will be traced to the source.

Femas is obviously not the German Shepherd of this era, and is closer to their ancestor - the wolf than the German Shepherd of this era. Zhang Zian once heard that in order to deal with the overall degeneration of German Shepherds, some researchers from the Police Dog Research Institute are even experimenting with mating German Shepherds with wolves, in order to make the born German Shepherds more atavistic, otherwise it will not be too long In 2010, the German Shepherd may really quit the police force completely and be replaced by other more suitable breeds.

Hastily finished lunch,

Lao Han sent them to the gate of the base, and the crew's vehicles were ready to go, just waiting for Zhang Zian and Feng Xuan to arrive.

Lao Han enthusiastically said a few words on the scene, nothing more than that if Feng Xuan encounters difficulties during filming, he can come to the base for help at any time. You are welcome, the base will definitely go all out to lend a helping hand. Feng Xuan responded casually with a few words.

Then, after the old confession, Lao Han returned to the base. Zhang Zian was about to get into the car with Feng Xuan, but he saw Femas staring directly at the direction of the base gate, so he also followed its gaze.

A figure came out of the base slowly. Due to the mottled tree shadows and the electric fence gate at the base gate, the figure was a little blurry. It was only known to be a thin young man in casual clothes, carrying a bag that was not his size. The big bag that is too matching looks top-heavy.

The police dog base was not open to the public, and the people Zhang Zian saw inside, whether they were wearing civilian clothes or police uniforms, all moved and walked vigorously, with a kind of agility unique to soldiers and policemen. However, the pace of this figure is very leisurely, as if walking in the forest with a lover or child, with three steps and three shakes. Counting the time of Lao Han's parting greetings just now, it is not too long for a section of the tree-lined road. People walked for twenty minutes and hadn't finished.

He has no lover or children by his side, only an adult German shepherd. German Shepherd held another huge hand luggage bag in his mouth, as if he had a premonition, he also walked very slowly, and stopped and looked back from time to time, as if he might turn back the same way with the luggage bag in his mouth at any time.

No matter how slowly you walk, this road has finally come to an end.

The figure stopped at the gate of the base, just one step away from crossing the sliding track of the electric iron fence gate, right under the eyes of the armed police on duty. With just one more step forward, he was off the base, but he stopped.

His face was black and red due to long-term exposure to the hot sun, but it could still be seen that he was not very old, that is, in his twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a short body.

Seeing that he had finally stopped completely, Demu turned around happily, and was about to go back with his luggage in his mouth, but he grabbed the luggage belt.

"Come here, Baofeng." He said in a mellow foreign accent, "give me your luggage, and you can go back."

The German shepherd named Baofeng seemed to go crazy suddenly, and pulled the luggage bag in his mouth. The man was caught off guard, and was dragged back by the storm and staggered a few steps.

"Let go! Storm! Let go!" He ordered loudly, while bending over like a tug-of-war, shifting the center of gravity back, standing firmly with both feet one after the other, competing with the storm for the luggage bag.

But Baofeng didn't listen to his orders at all, biting the luggage belt with sharp canine teeth, letting him yell, stalking his neck and staring, he never let go, with a vicious vigor of a desperate Saburo.

After all, human strength is not as strong as that of a dog. He was dragged back step by step, slower than when he came, almost at the same speed as a snail crawling, but this German shepherd seemed to be greatly motivated, and dragged harder, all the muscles in his body All tense.

"Let go! The storm! The luggage belt is about to snap!" he yelled.

The armed police on duty are like wood sculptures and clay sculptures, staring straight ahead, turning a blind eye to the scene that happened under their noses.

With a "chi la", just as he expected, the nylon luggage belt couldn't resist the pull of two forces, and finally tore from the middle. Before he could restrain his strength, he staggered a few more steps towards the gate of the base, and fell a not-so-heavy ass pier.

He propped himself up on the ground and wanted to stand up, but he felt a cold touch on the bottom of his hand. When he looked down, his hand was just pressing on the sliding track of the electric fence gate—he was back to the starting point before the tug-of-war started.

As if he had won victory, Baofeng ran back a few steps briskly with his luggage bag in his mouth, looked back at him, ran a few more steps, and looked back at him again, as if urging him to keep up.

The distance between one person and one dog was getting bigger and bigger, and he never kept up, or even stood up, just sat quietly on the ground, looking at it calmly.

He untied the big backpack behind him, threw it on the ground in front of him, and said softly, "I'm leaving, Bao Feng, even if you take all your luggage and run away, I'm leaving too."

No matter what he ordered just now, Bao Feng, who had not let go of his mouth, seemed to lose all his strength when he heard these words, and opened his mouth involuntarily. Accompanied by the dull sound and the floating dust, the luggage bag fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing that Zhang Zian and Feng Xuan were delayed getting into the car, the assistant ran over and asked, "Director Feng, do we have to wait for someone?"

"Wait a little longer." Feng Xuan waved his hand and said, "Wait a little longer."

Lao Yang, who had changed into a crumpled police uniform, probably had a cigarette addiction again. He jumped out of the passenger seat of the truck, walked over unsteadily, and squinted his eyes to look at it.

"It's Cui Yi... It turns out that it's this kid's turn to leave the army. When he first came here, he was crying and homesick. It's been several years since then."

Lao Yang leaned on the car door, lit a good cigarette Feng Xuan gave him, took a deep breath, and said as usual.

One person and one dog stared at each other at a distance of about 20 meters, as if they were competing for patience and perseverance.

At the gate of the quiet police dog base, no one spoke, only the rustling sound of pines passing by my ears.

Cui Yi unzipped the zipper of the large backpack, took out a bag of vacuum-packed roast chicken, tore open the opening and spread it out on the spot, snapped off a chicken leg, and shook it into the storm.

Baofeng hesitated for a moment, but did not come over, as if he was afraid that the luggage he was guarding would disappear.

"I won't sneak away." Cui Yi smiled, picked up the big backpack and threw it further.

The storm turned around a few times, as if he was in a dilemma, stuck out his tongue and didn't know what to do, should he believe him.

"Come and eat, I'll feed you for the last time, if you don't eat again, you won't be able to eat."

He shook the drumstick again.

Bao Feng cautiously opened his legs, took a few steps, stopped for a while, looked back to see if the luggage bag was still there, took a long time to come to him, lowered his head and sniffed the chicken leg, tore off half of the meat in one bite, chewed a few Swallow down.

Cui Yi pinched the chicken leg and turned around, and the storm ate the rest of the meat in one gulp.

He fumbled in his trouser pocket a few times, took out a tissue, wrapped the chicken bone, and grabbed another chicken leg.

"Eat slowly, there is more to eat."

After feeding the two chicken legs, he tore off strips of chicken breast and held it in the palm of his hand to feed it. Feng Feng rolled his tongue and rolled the chicken breast into his mouth, leaving a moment of warmth in his palm.

Soon, all the meat that could be torn off from the roast chicken was fed to Baofeng, and Cui Yi did not dare to feed the remaining parts with thin bones, for fear that the bones would get stuck in his throat.

He wiped his hands clean with a paper towel, wrapped his arms around Storm's neck like a buddy, and said to it:

"Storm, I'm leaving. The new trainer, Li Yongping, is a good guy. You have to cooperate with him well. You can't play with your temper like I did when I first came here. You have to be active, do more tasks, and strive for meritorious service and awards. You Little bastard, this is the mark you left on me at that time, and it will never be erased in this lifetime."

He rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, revealing a circular scar on his left forearm. It was a tooth mark. It's hard to imagine how hard the bite was. It must be bleeding profusely.

"During training, I beat you, scolded you, and you bit me, so we are on even terms, but if you dare to bully the new trainer and refuse to obey his orders, I will not spare you! Listen! do you understand?"

The storm whimpered aggrievedly, lowered his head and licked his scar.

"Know it's wrong? Just know it's wrong. When you go out on a mission, you must protect Li Yongping and yourself, and retire healthily... When you retire, I will apply to the organization to try to adopt you, listen It is said that police dogs that have done meritorious service are more likely to be adopted by individuals..."

Cui Yi didn't seem like a sloppy person, but he seemed to have endless things to say. From daily life to training and missions, he told him everything in detail, for fear that the storm would poke the basket after he left. When it came to the end, he, who had always looked normal, finally choked up, and his mood, which had been sorted out after a long night, became messy again.

Bao Feng had never seen him like this before, he became restless and restless, turned his head to stare at his big backpack, and wanted to drag him to the base again, but he was held tightly by his strong arms, unable to move, and did not dare to resist .

At this time, another young man in a police uniform came from the base. He didn't approach, but kept watching from a distance. Probably this was the new trainer Li Yongping.

Cui Yi wiped the corners of his eyes fiercely, and gestured to Li Yongping.

Li Yongping came over slowly and walked very slowly. He walked out of the base and stopped a taxi with his hand.

"Baofeng, I'm leaving, and I'll miss the train if it's later. You follow Li Yongping back, remember what I just said, do you understand?" Cui Yi took out the collar that Baofeng had been using from his bag, and put it around his neck Then he tied the leash again, motioning for Li Yongping to come and hold the leash.

The strap of the hand luggage was torn off, Li Yongping picked it up and put it under his arm, and brought it to Cui Yi.

Cui Yi solemnly handed over the traction rope to Li Yongping, "From now on, the storm will be left to you."

"I will take good care of it!" Li Yongping nodded vigorously and handed him the luggage.

Cui Yi stared at the circles of his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I believe in you, let's go, goodbye!"

"Take care! Bon voyage!" Li Yongping said.

Cui Yi bent down, patted the top of Baofeng's head for the last time, turned around resolutely, and raised his legs to cross the sliding track of the electric fence gate.

After taking this step, he is no longer a member of the police dog training base.

The moment his footsteps stepped heavily on the outside of the track, Li Yongping, who was leading the storm, and the armed police on duty, who had been like wood sculptures and clay sculptures, stood at attention and saluted his back at the same time!

Cui Yi didn't look back, but from Zhang Zian's perspective, he could see that he had already shed tears.

He packed all the large backpack and handbag into the trunk of the taxi, then reached out and opened the door and got in the car.

The storm suddenly barked, dragging the leash and rushing out.

Li Yongping seemed to be defenseless and didn't hold on to the rope tightly, nor did he intend to catch up.

Bao Feng rushed to the side of the taxi, stood up, grabbed the window with two front paws, and stared at Cui Yi blankly. Except when they go back to their hometown during the holidays, they are always inseparable when they leave the base. It seems to be asking, why didn't you take me away?

Cui Yi burst into tears, he opened the car door and embraced the storm tightly.

"Storm! Storm!"

He repeated its name over and over again, unable to speak any other words.

Fei Masi, Zhang Zian and others watched this scene quietly.

After a long time, the taxi driver got impatient and wanted to urge him but dared not.

"Fuck!"

Lao Yang threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out, strode over, patted Cui Yi on the shoulder, "It's time to go."

"Master Yang..." Cui Yi raised his head and recognized him with his teary eyes open.

Lao Yang took out a crumpled handkerchief and handed it to him, "wipe away the tears."

Cui Yi took the handkerchief with a blushing face, wiped it on his face carelessly, and handed it back, "Thank you, Master Yang, for showing you a joke..."

Lao Yang put the handkerchief back into his pocket, and said nonchalantly, "I've seen this joke too much."

"Get on the train." Lao Yang urged, "Don't delay the train, the train waits for no one."

"Sit!" Cui Yi held down the storm and issued the last password to it.

Storm squatted obediently on the ground.

Cui Yi went back into the car, closed the door, and said to the driver, "Thank you, train station."

A faint exhaust gas was emitted from the exhaust pipe. The driver ignited the taxi and started the taxi. Once he stepped on the accelerator, he gradually accelerated.

Baofeng froze for a moment, then ran wildly, chasing the taxi.

Cui Yi poked his head out of the rear window, waved his hands and shouted: "Storm! Go back! I will come to pick you up after you are discharged!"

The storm didn't stop, it kept chasing, desperately chasing, but it got farther and farther away from the taxi.

The taxi drove faster and faster, but it was running slower and slower due to the rapid exhaustion of its physical strength...

When the taxi disappeared at the end of the field of vision, it finally stopped, squatted on the ground, and looked into the distance with a sense of loss.

At some point, Lao Yang had already walked up to it, leaned over to pick up the leash, and gently pulled it, "Let's go, Baofeng, let's go back."

Baofeng looked up at Lao Yang, whimpered, and was led by him towards the base, turning his head three times a step at a time, as if expecting his master to change his mind, and turned back suddenly.

"Don't look, he won't come back if you look at it again." Lao Yang put more strength in his hand, "Even if that kid dares to come back after eating a bear's heart, I will kick him back into the car again."

Baofeng seemed to understand what he said, and lowered his head sadly.

"You have heard what he said before, perform well, strive for meritorious service, and after you leave the army, you will still have a chance to be together." Lao Yang Zhunzhun said, "But if you dare to play your temper and don't do it right, you will never see each other again." I don't want him anymore... Don't worry, it's only been a few years, time has passed in the blink of an eye. When I first saw him, he was still a young man, and you were still a puppy! It's been so many years..."

While rambling, he led Baofeng back to the gate of the base. In front of the armed police on duty who looked like wooden sculptures and clay sculptures, he put the leash back into Li Yongping's hands, and severely reprimanded him, "What are you thinking? Is this how handover is done?" ? Do you want to go to the cooking class like me?"

Li Yongping lowered his head.

"Nonsense!" Lao Yang scolded, "Hurry up and go back!"

Li Yongping saluted him, and returned to the base with Fengfeng, who was still stepping back and forth.

Lao Yang came back cursing, and said angrily, "Let's go, the play is over!"

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