Originally, the training camp of the women's special forces team was requisitioned to become Northton training camp. Zhang Shidong, who could have continued to rest, entered the camp with a lot of murderous intent and evil spirits. His sister was kidnapped and almost got into trouble. He was afraid that he could not help it in the school.

This murderous intent can only be left to Northton. I hope Northton will be of higher quality, otherwise how can I kill it?

Zhang Yiqing flew from Pingjiang to the Demon City with Su Xixi, allowing his brother to see that he was in good condition and was not affected by the kidnapping incident at all. He took a card and spent it around in the Demon City before returning to Pingjiang. This made Zhang Shidong's mood much better, otherwise he would not know if he could survive the training camp.

The camp is still the same camp, and there are no instructors in charge, only the logistics department that serves the trainees here.

The two groups were clearly divided, because Zhang Shidong's arrival, and most of the teams wearing training uniforms surrounded him and greeted the instructors. A small number of them had only heard of Zhang Shidong for a long time and had never met him. As for the remaining group, they all hated him. His killing of the sects is obvious to all. Many people wanted to rush up and fight him, but the murderous aura in their eyes did not diminish at all.

The room that once belonged to him was closed, and Zhang Shidong moved in directly without training, nor did he care about other people's training. He took a small vial as big as a nail handed over by Lao Dun: "This is a genetic medicine, keep it, and I really can't stand it anymore, so I will take it."

Zhang Shidong took the words without saying anything. Lao Dun hesitated for a moment and said, "You really have confidence in yourself. You are so troubled, I advise you not to take this thing on Northton, otherwise..."

"Get out, don't bother me before you go, tell the guys from the sect outside, don't mess with me, I don't mind killing them before you set off."

Lao Dun looked at Zhang Shidong who was leaning against the table in a chair, sighed, left, and put his heart in his heart. If that happened to him, it would be difficult to balance. This guy was able to resist the killing without a big killing, which was actually beyond many people's expectations. There was a remark on it, and he planned to wipe his butt. Even if he killed all the Tan family, someone would wipe his butt. Lao Dun also knew that Northon had performed well and no one would care about anything he had done before. If Northon did not perform well, all debts would come up.

Looking at the transparent medicine bottle pinching with his fingernails, holding it in the sun, looking at the colorless liquid, the medicine bottles are specially made. You can poke a needle out of the left and right three circles to inject it, and you can inject the skin. Zhang Shidong looked at this thing and always had an inexplicable impulse to inject it directly into his body, to see how magical this thing is, to see if his true qi can resist its invasion, and to see if it can still inject an amplification effect on his current body...

I hesitated for a long time, or it was very difficult to resist the temptation, put the thing in my pocket and didn't look at it, and focused on the game again, and continued to kill the gang that had besieged him before. If I can't beat you, I will hit you. I will take all the drugs that I bought with money and continue to take them. I also cared a lot of advanced supplements made by god-level pharmacists. The murderous intent that cannot be released for the time being in reality is fully released in the game.

Many times, Zhang Shidong plays this game as a kind of self-reminder, reminding himself not to be too confident and arrogant no matter what kind of strength he has. There are people outside of others and there are heavens outside of heaven. There are too many strong people in this world, and one may appear at any time. In the game, you can experience the power of not doing whatever you want, so that you will not be too confident and arrogant. It is good to be able to reduce ten with one force, but it is also a pleasure to be able to make up for the shortcomings of absolute strength with your own wisdom.

Bang!

The glass was broken, and a stone broke the glass. The broken glass and stone fell on the ground. Zhang Shidong smiled. Someone was delivering food when he was really hungry.

Before he could go down, there was already a stir below. A group of people led by the old ghost of the virus, led by the virus, peacock, didn't care. When they saw someone provoking Brother Dong, they jumped out of the mud and didn't talk nonsense when they went up. They attacked the young people with provocative attitudes on their faces. Aren't they the pride of heaven? They have long disliked you.

"Yo, it's so lively, it's pretty good, I like such a lively person."

A thin man with a smiley face walked in from outside with a big bag on his back. He was just holding the camp ceremony and happened to see the handsome and handsome man with the style of an ancient knight smashing the glass of a room. Then he saw the old ghost and the others rushing up. His heart moved. The only person who could make them so impulsive was that person.

The young man with a cold face walked out from behind him, stared at Zhang Shidong standing at the door, and stretched his hands around his waist, two machetes pulled out of the skin sheath, and rushed towards the young man who had just thrown the stones without saying a word.

The two sword lights cut out the cold light before the arms were shaken open. The hands and feet looked so awkward. The attack method with a normal person was either half a beat fast or half a beat slow, so it seemed awkward. This fighting method also eliminated the possibility of others judging their attack rhythm through their body rhythm.

"Damn, Han Le, don't steal my business, kid." The peacock fist had already smashed over. Seeing the attack of the most perfect special service personnel that had been trained, he couldn't help but shout.

"What are you doing?" Lao Dun and an old man in his fifties shouted at the same time, rushing into the battle group with a tough stern attempt to pull away the fierce battle.

More than a dozen people rushed out of the logistics barracks not far away, all of whom were guns and bullets, shooting into the air while running.

The gunshots made the people in the world stiffen for half a second, and they were about to retreat. Virus and others were in charge of that matter. They had long wanted to beat these turtle grandsons. Now they didn't have to wait for the opportunity. If they dared to provoke Dong Ge, then they would deal with them. What did Northton and the others do? Not many of them, but they were not as good as they were.

"Stop, I have the right to deal with it temporarily, and whoever makes trouble can kill me directly." The highest logistics officer rushed out of the barracks was a large university student, who was in his forties, which was a good situation. He was sure to be a team cadre who was strongly supported by Northton training. Faced with the situation that might have been expected, he was very calm. He hit the ground accurately on the unmanned ground in a more accurate way.

Virus and others took a little advantage and stepped back. They took the lead and hit the other party. Only Han Le completely ignored any shouting and said a sharp word from both hands. The young man's already relaxed expression instantly frozen. The heels controlled his body and fell backwards. After thirty degrees, Han Le's two kills were cut open on his chest, and blood splashed out. Fortunately, he flashed backwards. The blade only separated the skin, and the wound was not deep. It was just that the blood sprayed out looked scary.

The thin man who was a scheming man who was a special forces soldier, Gu Mi stepped forward to block Han Le and shouted to the man in his early forties behind him: "Qi Dalong, if you don't come out and help me stop him, I won't care if something happens."

These three are special service personnel selected by Zhang Shidong, who were trained by himself. The strength of individual soldiers to confront each other may not be the strongest, but when it comes to killing people and the means of killing people, they have been practicing outside for two years and are no longer inferior to the virus and others.

Zhang Shidong ignored the sudden outbreak of the world forces and walked straight to Xiaowu, who fell to the end with short hair and dull eyes. He still had no figure, no appearance, no femininity, and joined the special service team in order to win enough credit for Mi Nuonuo. In the past two years, Han Leqi Dalong and Gu Mi have changed a lot, but if you want to say that the biggest one is this Xiaowu, her current strength is definitely better than that of Tianlang. Among all the women Zhang Shidong has seen, the only one in India can suppress Xiaowu.

"I've been suffering in the past two years."

Facing Zhang Shidong's words, Xiao Wu curled his lips: "You are okay with her, otherwise I will kill you now."

Zhang Shidong laughed: "You are the only one, let's practice for another ten years."

With a kick of his leg, the two of them issued almost at the same time. After colliding in the air, Zhang Shidong did not move at all. Xiao Wu took more than ten steps back and could not control his body. He almost made a fart with one hand.

Xiao Wu was not angry either: "I don't have to rely on positive means if I want to kill you."

Zhang Shidong: "I'm always waiting for you. Next time, I won't be so polite. Friendly reminder, I only used three points of my strength just now."

Because someone was injured there, the forces in the martial arts world couldn't bear it anymore and insisted on asking for an explanation. The colonel of the logistics department was also in a dilemma. Han Le was completely as if he hadn't heard the provocation from the people there. He was in the sheath and stood there with the coolest cold handsome guy.

Zhang Shidong held his little finger with his ears and slowly walked away from the crowd to the injured man. When he saw someone healing him, he took his little finger out of his ear and blew it in front of his mouth: "Don't rush to treat it, who is sending him away and lying in the hospital. Han Le, do you have money in your pocket? If you hurt someone, don't pay for medical expenses."

Han Le didn't respond, Gu Mi smiled and took out a stack of money from her backpack: "Ten thousand is enough. You have to thank us Han Le. The girls are so sarcastic, adding some masculine charm to you. If any girl asks where the scars on your body come from in the future, you can brag about it. I did more than a dozen times back then, and finally left two scars."

"I don't mind taking action, but I think for the sake of national honor, this matter will be left to the superiors to deal with it. Everyone retreated. What are we here to do? It's not to distinguish right from a group of savages. After Northon, we have a chance." The leader of the other party, who was about fifty, stopped the team that wanted to rush forward with a gloomy face. The big hat was not delayed. It seems that people in the martial arts world have not lived in the mountains for a long time without any human fireworks.

The colonel had just breathed slowly, but there was no trouble.
Chapter completed!