I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Wu Hanfeng smiled and said, "Captain Lin, you see, these are really just minor issues. I told Staff Officer Zhang at the time that they are inevitable at the grassroots level, so there's no need to be too nervous."

"Yeah, there are a lot of questions. If they're all piled up, it won't be easy for me to speak up for you when the garrison asks about them later."

"But don't worry, Comrade Zheng Tao and I have known each other for a long time. He has always told me that the Fierce Tiger Detachment has a strong work ethic, and I will definitely try my best to report it in a positive light."

Lin Jianfeng: "..."

Zheng Tao!

It's Zheng Tao again!

What the hell are you bragging about outside?!

They actually managed to recruit them!

They really didn't hold back; they used a dashcam to scan the entire brigade!

Lin Jianfeng was furious inside, but on the surface, he still had to smile and say:

"Yes, yes, thank goodness Comrade Wu is understanding. We will rectify these problems immediately. We will hold a rectification meeting tonight to address each issue one by one, assigning responsibility to specific individuals, and ensuring that all problems are rectified within three days!"

"Once the rectification is complete, we will submit a rectification report to the garrison command. We'll trouble Comrade Wu to take this opportunity to help."

"No problem, no problem," Wu Hanfeng chuckled.

Zhang Kai stood to the side, his head bowed even lower.

He had just thought Wu Hanfeng was a good person, but now he's completely realized what's going on.

They used politeness first, then force; they got all the evidence in their hands while they were all smiles.

He talks about nothing but minor issues, but he takes notes more thoroughly than anyone else.

That's such a nasty trick!

Lin Jianfeng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in his heart, and stepped aside to lead the way: "Comrade Wu, this large group has almost finished touring. How about we go downstairs to rest and have a cup of tea?"

He wanted to calm the person down first, take them to the reception room for a chat, and sound them out to see if the matter could be suppressed.

But Wu Hanfeng shook his head, his eyes lit up, and he looked toward the special operations squadron's barracks in the distance.

"No, no, it's still early."

"I just heard Comrade Zheng Tao say that your special operations squadron is the sharpest blade in the entire detachment, with the most outstanding work style and the most solid training."

"I figured that since I'm here, I should go to the top places and learn from them."

"Commander Lin, Political Commissar Shen, shall we go for a visit to the Special Operations Squadron?"

Lin Jianfeng and Shen Yan exchanged a glance:

coming!

Chapter 339 A Scene of Social Destruction! Deputy Captain Zheng Froze on the Spot

After leaving the dormitory building of the first brigade, the group headed towards the special operations squadron.

Lin Jianfeng walked at the front, his back straighter than a soldier's posture, with the calm and composed smile that was typical of a detachment commander always on his face.

Anyone who didn't know better would think he had just finished an inspection tour with his superiors and was heading to the canteen for a celebratory banquet.

Only Shen Yan, who was standing beside him, knew that the captain's palms were already clenched with cold sweat.

Lin Jianfeng felt a throbbing pain in his temples after just one glance at the list of eighteen questions.

From major issues like overseas mobile phones violating confidentiality regulations to minor issues like toothbrush cups with the logo crooked three degrees, the list is meticulously detailed, even including two cans of luncheon meat in the storage room that were two days past their expiration date.

This isn't just a casual stroll; this is like using a magnifying glass to sweep away landmines!

"Comrade Wu, it's getting late. The training grounds at the special operations squadron are rough and dusty. Why don't we go to the headquarters building to rest for a while?"

"I'll ask the cooks to prepare a couple of side dishes, and we can eat and chat, exchanging experiences."

He genuinely wanted to lead people to the reception room.

First, have two cups of good tea, then a simple meal, and chat until late at night. This will give the special operations squadron an extra two hours to clean up. They can investigate again tomorrow, and at least it will look presentable on the surface.

Wu Hanfeng smiled and shook his head, "No, no, there's no rush to eat. Since we're already here, it would be a waste of time not to visit the Sharp Knife Squadron."

"Besides, Comrade Zheng Tao has repeatedly emphasized to me that the Special Operations Squadron is the most disciplined and disciplined unit in the entire brigade, and it is the face of the Fierce Tiger Brigade. I have to go and learn from their experience and the standards of the top units, no matter what."

These words warmed Lin Jianfeng's heart but also made him feel uneasy.

What's heartwarming is that Zheng Tao, though he's not good with his words, actually knows how to praise his own team when it matters.

What's alarming is that those bastards in the special operations squadron are used to being wild. They train so hard that they're exhausted, and they dare to hide all sorts of random things in their dorms. Who knows what kind of mess they'll be in now?

"Well, the special operations squadron has heavy training tasks, and they usually focus their energy on tactics and physical fitness. Their housekeeping is definitely not as meticulous as that of the duty brigade."

Lin Jianfeng tried to lower the other party's expectations in advance, saying, "If Comrade Wu notices anything lacking later, please bear with me."

"Captain Lin is too modest," Wu Hanfeng said with a gentle smile. "A 'sharp knife' squadron, after all, must be a benchmark in every aspect. I believe it can't be bad."

He Dong followed behind, still holding back.

To onlookers, he appeared serious and earnest, but in reality, he was trying so hard to suppress his laughter that he almost injured himself.

The little theater in his mind had already been played out eight hundred times.

Good heavens, the squad leader is so mean!

When they arrived at the special operations squadron, Zheng Tao looked up and realized that the two army soldiers he had scolded that afternoon for being "lax in their work style and not even fit to be company or regimental commanders" were actually military police officers in silver helmets and holding imperial swords. How interesting must his expression have been?

He Dong couldn't help but imagine Zheng Tao turning to stone on the spot, and almost burst out laughing. He quickly lowered his head and pretended to examine the toe of his shoe, but the corners of his mouth were turned up in a crazy smile.

That afternoon, he was worried for the deputy squad leader, feeling that the two of them were somewhat outnumbered and outmatched as they ventured into the armed police detachment alone.

Now it seems that this was not a case of being outnumbered and weak, but rather a scripted attack that came to their doorstep!

The squad leader isn't here to inspect discipline; he's here specifically to settle scores for the street brawl this afternoon!

They even said they "came specifically to learn from others" and "learn from role models." The nicer they sound, the more painful it will be when they are proven wrong.

He Dong secretly glanced at Wu Hanfeng's back in front of him, and felt extremely impressed.

High, it is high!

He can insult people without using any vulgar language, and he can even make people grateful for his pranks.

Even if I practiced for another ten years, I still couldn't catch up to this level!

The group walked along the cement road toward the special operations squadron's camp, while Lin Jianfeng was still racking his brains to find a way to delay them.

They kept saying the road ahead was difficult to travel and to slow down.

One minute they're saying these sycamore trees were planted a few years ago and they're growing well, and the whole thing is rambling on and on, as if they're trying to move three centimeters in one step.

But the road is only so long, and even if you go slowly, you will eventually reach the end.

In the distance, the camp gate of the special operations squadron came into view.