At this time, in the hidden troops in the border area, the hunter did not expect that he would be punished, but he would be stared at by the boss.

Isn't the boss very busy?

How can I take time to watch him if I have time?

The hunter's scalp was numb and he wanted the people in the group to gossip, but found that those people were gloating.

Only he has to run more than ten laps with loads.

I always feel that Boss's eyes look particularly cold today.

Could it be that he disturbed something just now?

No...will?

It was like a hunter who suddenly had a ghost-looking look at the man standing on the runway in a well-equipped military uniform.

As soon as I looked over, I was frozen by the eyes.

The neck then shrank back.

Mom, the boss's aura is still so strong.

So how could the boss like to be suppressed?

But if it weren't for his liking, why would Boss abuse him so cruelly?

"Don't have the strength?" Qin Mo looked at the person running around the circle, and his voice was faint: "If you don't have the strength, just run two more laps."

"Report, there is!" The hunter was almost crying. Their young master was still like this. He shouldn't have entered at that time.

Those traitorous villains will make him become the first bird!

The hunter ran and swept towards the people watching the show.

Don’t think that if you hide it, he doesn’t know that these people are there!

Qin Mo glanced at the training ground again, reached out to hook his military coat, and then walked towards the west side.

The hunter couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "I finally left."

As soon as Qin Mo left, several people over there gathered together.

The first one to speak was Langya: "What did you see just now? Let the boss do this to you."

It's really straightforward.

The hunter wanted to stop.

The magician reminded him next to him: "You have two laps, you remember, last time someone stopped when they were a hundred meters away, how long did Boss let him run."

When the hunter heard this, he gritted his teeth and could only continue running.

"Hey, don't just go to the run, just talk."

Those people stepped on their legs with him.

The hunter didn't stop and just laughed twice: "Don't say it."

The magician set up the condition: "A Chinese."

"Majesty cannot bend, wealth cannot be lustful, the foundation of soldiers." The hunter gasped when he spoke.

The magician spoke again: "I'll wash your stinky socks for you for three days."

This time the hunter turned his head: "A week."

"Five days!" The magician gritted his teeth: "No more."

The hunter chuckled twice again: "One week, one day less."

"Damn, tell me, if you don't tell me that I'll wash you together!" The magician was angry next to me.

The hunter first looked up at the starry sky, and then looked at his belt.

"Your uncle, are these two things you see related?" The magician wanted to beat someone up.

The hunter was still running: "I asked you to read more books in your daily life, but you don't listen to it. I don't understand the obvious meaning. The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the belt is 200% pairs. What does it mean? Sleep!"

"What to sleep, please explain it clearly." The magician felt a little confused.

Langya and the others also think that this hunter has a poor Chinese language.

The hunter was ready to die: "Do you insist on letting me repeat the real scene I saw?"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, who would be willing to wash your stinky socks."

Hunter: "First say yes, after you hear this, don't go out to spread it. If you spread it, the boss will definitely know that it was me who said it, so I will die!"

"Okay, tell me quickly." The gossip will not be spread out. Haha, it's too stupid and naive. If you don't spread it, it's called gossip.

The hunter finally finished running, cleared his throat and said, "When I went in, I saw the recruit No. 10 pressing the boss and saying to the boss, "Cough, say..."

"Are you a man? What are you talking about? You're quicker!"

The hunter closed his eyes and said fiercely: "He said, I'm thinking about how to sleep with you, are you going to let me sleep?"

But suddenly, there was a silence on the training ground.

Even the wolf teeth were stunned.

Not to mention the magician who usually has rich facial expressions, he felt that he had auditory hallucinations and stammered: "You, are you saying, what did that recruit say to the boss?"

"Otherwise?" The hunter was crying in his heart: "Will the boss punish me like this?!"

The magician was shocked again, shook his head and murmured: "Scary, terrible."

The hunter gasped and agreed: "The most terrifying thing is that Boss didn't push him away, nor did he let him get out, and he said something like that."

"Is it possible that the boss cherishes talents?" The only possibility that the magician could think of.

The hunter glanced at him: "Cherish it so much that he can sacrifice himself and sell his lust? Boss, is that kind of person?"

No, boss is the kind of boss who can cool you down if you look at him more, let alone you want to sleep with him. It’s almost the same as sending you to the West with one shot.

The magician has too many psychological activities.

Everyone next to him fell into deep thoughts.

Only Langya spoke at this time: "What you mean is that the boss is voluntary."

Voluntarily being suppressed?

Everyone's eyes widened.

Damn, that's even more terrifying!

The spread of the Eight Trigrams is still at a stunning speed.

At this time, it is the protagonist of gossip.

Bo Jiu was still lying on the bed, and seeing that the great god had made up for a long time, he was a little depressed.

Don't hide from her like this.

Qin Mo did not go back, but went to the supply department in the army.

The so-called supply department is like a small supermarket in a school.

But the things here are relatively single.

It is mainly cigarettes.

You have to smoke when you get to the army.

The people over there were just about to take out the soft China.

I heard Qin Mo say, "Don't smoke this time."

Don't smoke? The soldier was stunned. What do the major general want if he didn't smoke?

"That's all?" Qin Mo pointed at the things placed on the shelf, probably because not many people took them in particular inconspicuously.

That's...lollipop, the most common kind.

The recruits trained in the army sometimes need to supplement sugar, but that is also a time for high training.

"That's all the report."

Qin Mo collected a few lollipops and stroked his fingertips across his wallet: "I want them all, how much does it cost?"

Major General spends money on candy?

The soldier was shocked again and opened his mouth and said, "One dollar per piece, six yuan, six yuan."

Qin Mo smoked a piece of 10 yuan. Such cheap candy cannot have chocolate flavor, but if someone dared to be picky, she would not even want to eat this kind of candy.

The supply department is not a supply department in the ordinary sense. Many times, what you buy will reflect your heart.

So people with codenamed Doctors sometimes want to know whether everyone is mentally healthy or not, they will stay in the supply department.

It can be said that he is completely shocked now!

Boss, that big devil, come to buy candy?!
To be continued...