Chapter 57 Section 4

"Everyone has psychological problems, it's just more or less." Facing Lin Rui in front of him, Zhao Baihe said calmly. "I believe that snipers will have more psychological problems and hide them deeper." Zhao Baihe continued, "A young man who has been educated in modern civilization, armed with a sniper rifle, goes to hunt and kill a person of the same kind - it is conceivable that he What a big impact you have to bear deep in your heart. Maybe you don’t realize it now, but it will be terrible if it accumulates for a long time.” "Do you know snipers?" Lin Rui asked back.

"I don't understand, so I'm trying to understand." Zhao Baihe said. Liu Fangfang thought about it: "The political commissar entrusted us with this task, and we have to complete it well. Lily, you have studied psychology at the Military Medical University, and you are the only one in our brigade health center who has been exposed to psychology. So, I think you will Serve as the psychological counselor of the sniper company?" "Her?" Lin Rui looked at the young Zhao Baihe, "Doctor Liu, are you kidding me?" "Then who are you talking about?" Liu Fangfang asked back, "Could it be possible to hire an experienced psychiatrist from somewhere? Are you not afraid of leaking secrets?"

Lin Rui thought about it, and smiled wryly: "Can't you? You know special forces and snipers——Zhang Lei is alive and kicking, and he has no psychological problems. You are a good tutor, so let's help our snipers as well. ?” "Don't be ridiculous!" Liu Fangfang laughed, "Every line is like a mountain, I'm studying surgery!" "Then what did you learn?" Lin Rui asked Zhao Baihe. "Surgery." Zhao Baihe said, "I have taken psychology as an elective." "You don't think this is professional?" Lin Rui said. "I'm an on-the-job graduate student in psychology, do you want to see my student ID card?" Zhao Baihe asked back, "I just passed the on-job graduate exam in military psychology from the Military Medical University."

Lin Rui choked, and said for a long time: "Are graduate students popular these days?" Liu Fangfang smiled: "That's right! Isn't it the atmosphere you brought up?" Zhao Baihe, who was carrying a lot of sniper materials, returned to the dormitory and put them on the table.Su Ya, who was sleeping, opened her eyes: "Oh, there was an earthquake? I just got off the night shift? What are you doing!" Zhao Baihe wiped off his sweat: "Get up, and help me tidy up. ——U.S. Army, Russian Army, French Army... These are special police, regardless of country."

"What is this?" Su Ya got up, rubbed her eyes and picked up a document to read: "U.S. Marine Corps Sniper Tactics Study Volume 1...I--damn! Are you going to change your career to be a sniper? !" "What? I'm not a professional killer!" Zhao Baihe distributed the information. "Then you are obsessed with snipers?" Su Ya asked with a smile, "Are you obsessed with Han Guang? This is really hey! Aiwujiwu! Get so much information to study—and don't give Han Guang to happiness died!" "Hey! Don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Baihe said seriously, "This is my job! The task assigned by the political commissar!"

"What kind of job? To see so many sniper materials?" Su Ya wondered. Zhao Baihe sighed: "Psychological counseling, the sniper company will provide psychological counseling with me in the future." "Wow! Then don't you see Han Guang often?!" Su Ya exclaimed. "I said, what are you talking about? What does Han Guang have to do with me?" Zhao Baihe asked back, "You like him and you go after him? Don't keep dragging me into a pawn!" "Hmph! You say you don't like it, but in your heart..." "Which book is it from again?" Zhao Baihe asked, "Is it from that fat man again? You just don't listen to it if you are told to burn it. Don't read his book—poisoning!"

"No, no, this is my own conclusion!" Su Ya said with a smile, "Analysis based on someone's psychology!" "I said you don't think about anything else all day long, you just want to marry me, right?" Zhao Baihe said helplessly, "Sure, I'll marry! ——I'll marry a pig, and I won't marry Han Guang either! Are you satisfied?" "The deeper you hate, the deeper you love..." "Damn girl, let's see if I don't burn all your rotten books—" "Burn it, burn it, he writes faster than you!" The two laughed and chattered, and there was a pile of sniper information on the table.