At two o'clock in the afternoon, the team arrived at the designated training point and began shooting and bomb drop drills. The instructor began to fire bullets to people. Mu Yang's shooting skills naturally didn't say that he did not act too evilly, but he also won the first place.

Then the team started to return, which was very close to the camp, so in the afternoon, today's training activity ended.

People hold their tired bodies and hurry up to wash up. Some people even lose the energy to wash up and fall down on the bed and can't get up.

Xu Youshan was sent to the infirmary. The doctor sprayed Yunnan Baiyao aerosol, and then reluctantly parted with Mu Yang.

Mu Yang returned to the dormitory and just finished washing and changing into clean clothes. Their platoon leader came over and said, "Mu Yang, come with me."

Mu Yang followed the platoon leader to an office. The platoon leader asked Mu Yang to go in by himself, and then turned around and left.

Mu Yang was a little confused, but he still pushed the door open and entered the office.

Mu Yang saw a middle-aged man in his forties and looked at him. He was of medium figure and ordinary appearance, but his eyes were very deep. Although the middle-aged man showed a gentle and calm expression on his face, Mu Yang could see his ability and perseverance from him.

"You are Muyang, right?" said the middle-aged man.

"Hello, Chief." Because Mu Yang was in the army and was wearing a camouflage uniform, Mu Yang saluted a military salute.

"Sit down, I'm looking for you today, I want to talk to you." said the middle-aged man.

Mu Yang didn't know what was going on now, so he didn't reply, so he followed the words and went to the sofa.

The middle-aged man took out a piece of information and put it in front of Mu Yang and said, "You can take a look at this first, and then we are talking."

Mu Yang looked up at the middle-aged man, then picked up the folder on the table, and opened it. Mu Yang became more and more shocked when he looked at it. It was all his own information, from the beginning of his birth until now.

It contains his family situation, parents and relatives, immediate relatives, and study from elementary school to university. Even the situations of several girlfriends he knew are listed.

Although Mu Yang was surprised, he was very calm. These situations can be investigated. If the country is used to investigate, he can definitely investigate a person's situation clearly.

After Mu Yang finished reading it, he put the folder on the table and did not speak.

The middle-aged man looked at Mu Yang who was calm and nodded secretly.

"I'll introduce myself first. My name is Zhou Hongxiang, and I am the director of the Archives of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." said the middle-aged man.

"Hello, Director Zhou." Mu Yang quickly greeted him.

There are 29 departments and bureaus of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the archives are one of them. The director is at the level of a department. The person in front of him is half a square meter taller than his uncle.

But Mu Yang was not very clear about what the director of the archives asked him for.

At this time, Zhou Hongxiang's expression became solemn, and he looked at Mu Yang and said, "I am now on behalf of the organization to ask you. You must answer the following questions seriously."

Mu Yang thought a lot in his mind for a moment, but he still answered directly: "It's the leader."

"What is your ideal?" Zhou Hongxiang's question surprised Mu Yang a little. How could he ask such a question?

"Become a diplomat." Mu Yang answered very directly.

"Then do you really understand the profession of diplomat?"

Mu Yang hesitated and said, "I understand a little, but I don't know a lot."

"Yes, it's not very comprehensive. In fact, many people's understanding of the profession of diplomats is only on the surface. Diplomats are representatives sent by a country to a foreign country and exercise some powers and handle some affairs on behalf of the country, but they also shoulder many important missions."

"Muyang, are you willing to sacrifice for the motherland?" Zhou Hongxiang asked after saying the words just now.

Mu Yang had considered such a problem before. Was he willing to sacrifice for the country? Mu Yang's real idea was: willing. He might have problems of this kind, there are corrupt officials and unscrupulous businessmen, some are selfish, cold and indifferent, but he is his motherland after all, Mu Yang is sure that he loves his motherland and is willing to sacrifice for the motherland.

This is not a high-profile sing. Do those martyrs who sacrificed for the motherland do not know the value of life? But when the country needs it, they resolutely devoted themselves to it for the sake of the motherland.

Although modern society is calm on the surface, there are undercurrents under the calm waters. There are still many people who are always making sacrifices for this country, just for the people to live with peace of mind.

Mu Yang sank for a while, then nodded with great certainty and said, "I'm willing."

Zhou Hongxiang continued with his expression unchanged: "Now there are a few questions that need to be verified with you. I hope you will answer them truthfully."

"Certificate, please ask." Mu Yang replied.

"What's going on with your skills? Have you received training?" Zhou Hongxiang asked.

Mu Yang knew that the other party would have questions about this. After all, his performance was too many than other students. The file just now also recorded Mu Yang's performance when performing a mission in Libya. It is normal for Zhou Hongxiang to have questions about him.

"I have practiced martial arts, internal martial arts, and martial arts, so I have strong physical strength and hands-on ability." Mu Yang said the reasons that had been fabricated long ago.

"Martial arts, your file has not mentioned that you have practiced martial arts, nor have you ever shown it. What's going on? Also, when did you learn martial arts and who did you learn it from?" Zhou Hongxiang said in confusion.

"I started learning martial arts at the age of 12. It has been a year since then. My master is the successor of Wudang Gongyao, and his name is Qing Yunzi. As for the fact that he did not perform at first, it was just because his master refused to let me. He always taught me that I only learned martial arts to strengthen my body, and there was no chance of good performance in school." Mu Yang said.

"Qingyunzi, is your master still built?" Zhou Hongxiang asked.

"I don't know, I saw him the last time when I was 16, and I never saw him again. He is like a master Yiyun Yehe. He should be 90 years old this year. I really don't know if he is safe now." Mu Yang said sadly.

Zhou Hongxiang nodded, feeling that he was really a martial artsman, so he could only keep the name Qing Yunzi in his mind. He would check it out when he had the chance in the future. However, there are so many strange people and strange things in China, it is hard to say whether he can find it.

In fact, Qing Yunzi is a real person. Mu Yang also checked a lot of information before choosing such a master for himself.

"There is another question. When you practiced your shooting skills? When you were in Libya, you shot three locals in a row." Zhou Hongxiang said.
Chapter completed!