Chapter 118 Section 116

Three Kunming dogs kept searching in the three closed rooms, which were filled with all kinds of sundries. In order to disturb the sense of smell of the police dogs, a lot of pungent odorants were sprinkled on the ground. The trainer followed the police dog. The room was stuffy and hot, and sweat soaked the T-shirt. There is a long scar on the back of a Kunming dog. There is no hair around the scar, and the yellow skin is exposed. Like a white light, it passes through the body of this police dog. The Kunming dog suddenly squatted in the corner, and the trainer immediately walked over and opened the interlayer of the wall.

A bag wrapped in drugs was revealed. "Report! The third bag of drugs has been searched!" The second lieutenant trainer reported to Bai Zhenglin. Bai Zhenglin looked at the stopwatch in his hand, with approval in his eyes. Zhange was in another room, lowering his head and sniffing furiously. His body was filled with patience and calmness. The more he sniffed, the more spiritual he became. This strength comes from a kind of hope.And this kind of hope is the passion that bursts out from the bones of War Song, a passion that it can't explain clearly. Baige secretly wondered, since the death of Fengyi, the power of Warsong seems to have increased a bit, it seems that it doesn't know what fatigue is.Sometimes Baige is also afraid, afraid that Zhange will exhaust all his strength.But in fact this kind of situation not only did not happen, but another situation appeared instead. Zhange’s appetite increased a lot, and his body became stronger and stronger. A physical examination before the training, Zhange was all normal, and his weight reached 70 kg. Almost as heavy as itself.

Just as he was thinking, Zhan Ge suddenly lay down and did not move. Bai Ge turned over a floor tile, and an explosive appeared in front of him. Chen Zhihai announced loudly, "Battle Song, Guang Guang's two police dogs will enter the next round of selection!" Bai Zhenglin turned his head and said, "The No. 67 police dog Soaring, was eliminated!" "Give me another chance!" Aoxiang's trainer was a first-class soldier, the corners of his mouth were arched downwards, his lips were trembling, and he shouted to Bai Zhenglin profusely in sweat, "I beg you!"

"I can give you a chance, but the enemy won't give you a chance!" Bai Zhenglin's voice was as cold as ice. The corporal stamped his foot hard, turned around, tears streaming down his cheeks.