"I need to look at the terms." Fang Han said: "I want to have a more free time schedule. I don't have to go to and from get off work on time every day."

"Well, yes." Elton nodded and said, "All you have to do is to train for the time, we train twice a week."

"...Okay, that's fine." Fang Han smiled and said, "I have no reason to refuse, so let's give it a try."

"A wise choice!" Elton smiled and fucked him: "You won't regret it!"

Fang Han said: "When will I go to work?"

"Is it OK tomorrow?" Elton said: "The sooner the better."

"no problem."

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The next morning at 10 o'clock, when it was almost lunch, Fang Han came to the FBI building and saw Fred first. Fred encouraged him.

When he saw Ingret again, she returned to her black and white professional outfit, with a cold expression and became more and more indifferent to keeping people from thousands of miles away.

The air next to her desk seemed to be cold, and no one was interested in it.

Fang Han came to her, but Ingret seemed to not feel it, and he still looked down at the document, with a focused expression.

Fang Han knew that she did this on purpose and could clearly hear her heartbeat faster, her breathing became thicker, and she just kept herself covered up. He knocked on the desk.

Ingret looked up, frowned and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Fang Han said: "I don't know where the training hall is, take me there."

Ingret turned his head and looked around. The spacious hall was divided into several glass houses, each sitting in groups of people.

She only had herself in this room, but there were curious colleagues looking here in other glass houses. When she saw her sweeping over, she bowed her head.

"Okay!" Ingret stood up coldly, and Fang Han walked side by side with her.

Ingret took him to the elevator, entered the elevator and got off the first floor, and came to a wide sports hall. The air was fresh and warm, and there were all kinds of facilities. It seemed like the combination of the gym and the martial arts hall. More than 20 people were busy with their own things. Some were making sandbags, some jumping rope, some practiced equipment, and some caught fighting, which was very lively.

Ingret clapped his hands and shouted: "Dear colleagues, this is the new fighter instructor."

Among the twenty-four people, twenty young men and four young women came to Fang Han and looked at him curiously.
Chapter completed!