Chapter 165 Chief Instructor of the Special Forces

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Xiang Wencai and his prospective girlfriend, who were brought into the banquet by Qiao Yuanyuan, were in a corner, watching Jiang Yan calmly communicate with the important people who needed him to look up to.

He suddenly felt that the world was so unreal.

We were chatting together in the morning, but in the evening you transformed into the famous Master Jiang in Beimou City. How can we be brothers from now on?

How come these two people from completely different worlds suddenly overlapped?

One is a childhood friend of ordinary origin, average appearance, average ability, average learning, and at most a loyal childhood friend;

One was promoted to the fifth level of extraordinary at a young age, and was personally declared by Wang Cheng as a young genius, on equal terms with the overlords of the city like the Qi family.

These two identities are combined wonderfully, which is shocking and terrifying at the same time.

Xiang Wencai was obviously shocked. He didn't even notice that his girlfriend-to-be reached out and hugged his arm for the first time.

While Xiang Wencai was still shocked, Mr. Qi and Jiang Yan on the stage had already raised their wine glasses and drank with the audience.

Qiao Yuanyuan looked at Jiang Yan's gaze that was still the same as before. She suppressed the shock in her heart, raised the wine glass in her hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

It must be a good thing for him that his childhood playmate is so successful, right?

The rest of the banquet was taken over by the boss of the Qi family, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

Mr. Qi, Jiang Yan and their boss went to the top floor of the hotel again, and no one knew what they had talked about.

It was only after getting up the next day that some people gradually noticed that something had changed in Beimo City, but if they were asked to say specifically, they couldn't tell where the change had occurred.

At this time, Jiang Yan had already arrived at the city guard of Beimo City under the leadership of Qiao Yuanyuan.

Qiao Dongyi, the commander of the Wuwei of the City Guard, and Zhao Donglai, the commander of the special forces, were already waiting for him at the city guard's barracks.

"Uncle Qiao, Commander Zhao."

Jiang Yan saw the two of them and said hello first.

"Jiang Yan is here." Qiao Dongyi looked very friendly and asked Jiang Yan to sit on the sofa.

"More than ten years have passed in a flash, and you have grown from being so tall to the handsome young man you are now." Qiao Dongyi gestured with his right hand to the height of the table in front of him and said with a smile:

"Yuanyuan said the day before yesterday that you came to Beimo City. I also told her that you are from the same hometown. You are the closest people in a foreign land. No matter what happens, you should take care of each other."

Jiang Yan smiled and said nothing.

From the mouths of Xiang Wencai, Ye Yuanbo, Zhang Xianying and Zhao Tiantian, we learned that Qiao Dongyi treated the fellow villagers from Central Star very well.

Back then, when everyone first arrived, although Beixuanxing and Beimou City provided many preferential policies, they were still unfamiliar with the place, so there were inevitably a lot of inconveniences.

Qiao Dongyi did not have the status he has now, he was just a captain of the city guard.

However, he was proactive and tried his best to give the greatest help to his fellow villagers, so that many people successfully integrated into Beimo City.

When Qiao Dongyi was promoted to Commander of the Wuwei of the City Guard and became one of the giants in Beimo City, he did not assume a superior posture, but instead paid more attention to the contact with his fellow villagers.

Therefore, Jiang Yan thought that what Qiao Dongyi said was not polite.

After a slight pause, Qiao Dongyi smiled helplessly and continued: "Unexpectedly, I found out last night that you are Master Jiang, who has recently become famous throughout Beixuan!"

"In the future, Yuanyuan and other compatriots like you will still need you to take care of them when necessary!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Qiao, I will do it." Jiang Yan nodded solemnly.

"Yes." Qiao Dongyi nodded happily and continued:

"I came to you this time mainly because I want to ask your opinion on something. Don't worry, it's a good thing."

At this time, Zhao Donglai said: "Mr. Jiang, I learned that Qi Yuanshan highly praised your martial arts cultivation and said that you are a fellow practitioner of genetic evolution and martial arts. I wonder if you can demonstrate it."

Jiang Yan looked at Qiao Dongyi beside him and said nothing. He thought for a moment and said slowly: "This is a military camp. There should be guns."

Zhao Donglai was stunned, frowned, and said: "Of course there are guns in the military camp, and I carry a pistol with me. But what does this have to do with demonstrating martial arts?"

Jiang Yan pointed at him, then pointed at himself, and said:

"Use your sidearm and try to shoot me."

"What?" Zhao Donglai thought he heard wrongly.

Qiao Yuanyuan sat up straighter, with a look of shock and worry on her face. Even Qiao Dongyi, who was listening to the conversation between the two with a smile, suddenly showed a serious expression.

"I said you pull out your gun and shoot me." Jiang Yan repeated it again.

Qiao Dongyi wanted to say something, but looking at Jiang Yan's calm expression, he didn't speak.

"Okay! Mr. Jiang, be careful."

Zhao Donglai is worthy of being a soldier, with a vigorous and resolute style.

He stood up and took out the pistol from his waist.

His gun is the uniform gun of the Alliance Army. It is made of the Alliance's very advanced materials and technology. It is light in weight and powerful.

Without dodging, a fifth-level genetic super user would die if hit in a vital part.

Seeing Jiang Yan still sitting motionless on the sofa, not even assuming a defensive posture, Zhao Donglai couldn't help but remind him:

"Mr. Jiang, I really want to shoot."

"You shoot." Jiang Yan sat motionless on the sofa, his eyes unmoved.

"dad!"

Qiao Yuanyuan called out to Qiao Dongyi, her eyes full of worry, and Qiao Dongyi's expression became solemn.

Although he knew that the fifth-level extraordinary was not afraid of guns, that meant that the fifth-level extraordinary could use his extraordinary perception to dodge before the gunman fired. It did not mean that a pistol could not kill the fifth-level extraordinary.

Even if he knew that Jiang Yan was not an ordinary fifth-level extraordinary, Qiao Dongyi still didn't think that Jiang Yan could simply resist bullets.

"boom!"

Zhao Donglai pulled the trigger of the pistol.

I saw a wisp of green smoke coming out of the muzzle, and a smell of gunpowder.

After the bullet came out of the chamber, a spark suddenly burst out in front of Jiang Yan, just like a bullet hitting steel.

Jiang Yan held his right hand gently in the air. When the bullet approached his palm, it seemed to encounter invisible resistance. It finally came close to the skin of Jiang Yan's palm, but it lost any kinetic energy.

Jiang Yan opened his palm, and a yellow bullet shell swayed in his palm.

Catching bullets with bare hands!

"Dad, Jiang Yan really took over!" Qiao Yuanyuan held Qiao Dongyi's arm tightly and shook it.

Qiao Dongyi also took a long breath and suppressed the shock in his heart: Is this the young genius?

As expected, it cannot be treated as an ordinary fifth level!

At this time, Zhao Donglai looked ecstatic, walked quickly to Jiang Yan, and said loudly:

"Mr. Jiang, what Qi Laosan said is indeed true. Your martial arts skills are indeed extraordinary, even more terrifying than what Qi Laosan said."

"Mr. Jiang, I am here this time to ask you to be the chief instructor of the Beimou City Special Forces Team!"

"Chief instructor of the Special Forces?"

Jiang Yan was stunned. He knew the general meaning of this position literally, but what did it have to do with him?

I have no military career experience, how could I be asked to be the chief instructor of a military special forces team?