Late at night.

Luo Zheng lay on the bed and rested for a while, feeling a little uneasy, and always felt something was wrong. To be on the safe side, Luo Zheng loaded the bullet, put the pillow in the quilt to disguise it, and left with the Mitsubishi military sting and the Type 65 Army dagger. After thinking about it, he went to the private room in the dining room to rest, closed the door, locked it, pushed the table to death, and then lined up the stools and lay on it to rest.

While sleeping in a daze, Luo Zheng suddenly heard a strange sound and couldn't help but wake up. He quickly came to the door and looked inside through the crack of the door. He couldn't help but be surprised. Three people came to the dining room at some point. Isn't it? Isn't it the enemy, or is the enemy's troops increased?

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng gently took the sniper rifle that had turned on the insurance and prepared for the battle. While observing carefully, he found that the group of people went straight to his bedroom with a familiarity. This was not in line with common sense. If it was an enemy, it was unreasonable to be so familiar with the place where he was sleeping. He couldn't help but have a lot of doubt and carefully observed it.

Not long after, Luo Zheng found that one of them carefully pushed open the bedroom door and shot a few shots in it. The other two brought gasoline and poured it into the room, and then lit it. The three of them quickly evacuated. Under the fire, Luo Zheng clearly saw that the three of them were covered with faces and could not see their appearance, but one of them was very familiar with their figure. He suddenly thought of Song Yang, and the more he looked, he couldn't help but get furious. He didn't expect that this guy was going to kill him. Isn't it just a little bit of a holiday? As for killing people? Why? He had to take action when he raised his gun, but then he thought about it and endured it.

It is easy to kill people in anger, but what about after the murder? If you don’t go to the military court, you will be removed from the team. Wouldn’t it be disappointing Lan Xue’s intention? Before he had no absolute strength and power, he endured the calm for a while. Thinking of this, Luo Zheng pointed his gun down and imprinted his hatred deeply in his mind, and secretly swore that he would settle the account one day.

The fire grew rapidly and instantly ignited the room. Luo Zheng opened the door of the private room and ran up to put out the fire quickly. He picked up a bucket of water and threw it on the bed. The fire became much smaller. Luo Zheng did not dare to neglect and continued to take the water to extinguish the fire. Not long after, the fire was extinguished, but the room was pitch black and the bed was burned in a mess. There was no way to use it again.

The sentry in charge of the alert saw the fire coming, looked at Luo Zheng in surprise and asked, "What happened?"

"I don't know what's going on, but the room suddenly caught fire." Luo Zheng keenly noticed a flash of surprise on the sentry's face, and said coldly. The room was burned in a mess and could not be investigated.

The guard sentry observed for a while, and did not say anything. He quickly ran to the instructor's office to report the situation. Luo Zheng guessed something, sneered, and did not ask more questions. After waiting for a while, the sentry returned and said coldly to Luo Zheng: "Hi, the instructor said that because of your negligence, you will bear all the losses. The expenses will be deducted from your subsidy. Do you have any objection?"

"No objection." Luo Zheng said coldly, suppressing his anger to the death.

At this time, Lan Xue hurried over and looked at the scene of the firehouse in surprise. Seeing that Luo Zheng had nothing to do, she felt relieved. After waiting for the sentry to leave, she asked in a low voice: "What happened?"

"It's okay." Luo Zheng replied, not wanting to say anything more.

Lan Xue was surprised and observed the scene again, guessing something, her face turned pale, thinking that Luo Zheng was revenged by the Song family for himself, she apologized and said: "Be careful, I'll leave first, come to me if you have something to do."

"Yes." Luo Zheng nodded, remembered the hatred in his heart, and went to the private room to rest.

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The next morning, the training team was training on the training ground as usual. A military vehicle roared, a beautiful tail shook, stopped with a rattle, and a burly middle-aged man jumped out of the car. He was about 1.85 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. His tough face was sharp like a knife, and he strideed, and every step seemed to have been measured.

When the instructor saw the visitor, he took two steps to meet him, immediately saluted and shouted respectfully: "Hello, Captain."

"Come here to avoid disturbing your training, right?" said the man known as the captain, and his eyes swept around others, and he looked at Lan Xue intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't disturb me, what instructions do the captain have for this time?" the instructor said politely.

"The training team is the place where fresh blood is delivered to my special brigade. You can check it. I feel relieved. There is no special instructions. It's just that the special brigade sniper Qinghuang refused to answer. Come and see if there are any good seedlings?" The captain said with a smile.

"Sniper?" The instructor looked at the captain in surprise and pondered for a moment. He found that there were really no special good seedlings among the members of this training team. He said, "I don't have the final say whether it is a good seedling. I have to have real skills. Otherwise, this will delay your time and live-fire training. You can see it yourself. How about it?"

"This idea is good, so hurry up." The captain said with a smile: "By the way, my time is limited, so it is impossible to watch one by one. Let the sniper coach choose ten people, and ten target positions will be carried out at the same time. If there is a suitable one, I will take them away immediately. Is it okay?"

"No problem." The instructor felt something was wrong, but he couldn't see that something was wrong. The captain came to pick people. The instructor couldn't say anything on the surface, so he had to agree and waved to let Lan Xue over and said, "You are responsible for snipers. You know best. Select ten team members for sniper training. The captain looked at it and told the bastard that they all showed me real skills."

"Yes." Lan Xue replied in a hoarse voice.

The captain looked at Lan Xue leaving, laughing and crying. His sister looked calm and cold, but she was as difficult as the other weird sister, and she didn't point it out. She waited patiently for a while.

The instructor didn't know that the captain was here to pick people, so the others even more so. They just thought it was an ordinary training and didn't take it seriously. When they saw the sniper coach let Luo Zheng go out, the instructor looked at Luo Zheng in confusion. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he felt a little relieved when the captain saw Lan Xue let Song Yang go out. After all, Song Yang's sniper results were ahead of the training team, so it was reasonable to pull it out.

The candidates were quickly confirmed. Lan Xue asked everyone to take their respective sniper rifles and then take their positions. One to ten, ten sniper positions lined up in a row, and then ran over to salute and asked if they had started.

The captain looked at Lan Xue in surprise, without any hint. He didn't know who the good seedlings that Lan Xue said was. He couldn't help but become interested and waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, I have limited time."

"Then let's start." The instructor agreed to explain to Lan Xue.
Chapter completed!