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Chapter 1210 Dragon Sword (2)

Staring at Zhang Junrong in front of him, Deng Chao seemed to want to spit out fire. It was his only wish now to burn the bastard into a pile of ashes.

However, it is not so easy to spew out fire from your eyes or make the curse in your heart a reality. I found that I couldn't do anything about the guy standing one meter in front of me who looked like a javelin and had a cold expression like a clay sculpture. The captain turned his target to Zhao Yongqi, wearing a black combat uniform, and the collar seal was still a strange top-class soldier. Cheng He, the deputy squadron leader of the Second Squadron who tried to keep himself in "transparent air".

"And you!" A combat-filled roar sounded again, "How many times have I said it? You have to read, read it, understand it?"

"Report!" Cheng He, who couldn't hold on to the air, was in a state of shape, but with a flattering smile, and said bitterly: "Captain, before I could see it, our boss will leave it to you..."

"..." Deng Chao, who found that he didn't know what to continue scolding, seemed to be pinching his throat. He widened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yongqi, and then looked at Deng Chao. Finally, he squirted and shouted: "Get out, get out of here! Get out of here and go and sweep the toilet for a week, no, two weeks!"

"Yes!" After responding loudly in unison, a pair of unlucky guys who had been scolded for a long time turned around and walked towards the entrance of the office. They took out metal buckets, toilet brushes and other items from the door. It seemed that they had been punished once or twice.

"Come back!" Deng Chao shouted loudly, and asked the two guys who were about to go out to stop again, "There will be a test medical team coming over the next few days. The above said that you should put it in the squadron with the strongest combat capability, and you will be there! Remember, if they lose half a hair, I will let you sweep the toilet until the end of the world!"

Upon hearing this news, Zhao Yongqi frowned slightly, but his legs still responded without hesitation: "Yes!"

Cheng He thought about it, and came to Deng Chao with a humble manner and said with a compliment: "Captain, our squadron does shameful 'dirty' work. Is it right here..."

"That's nonsense!" Gladiated at Cheng He, Deng Chao squirted and said angrily: "You think I'm stupid? If you object to it, then what a bullshit medical team will I let them enter the door of the station? Get out, I'll get upset when I see you!"

...

Walking out of the brigade office building, carrying a metal bucket and toilet brush, Cheng He touched Zhao Yongqi, who was indifferent with his arms and said, "Hey, boss, do you think our big boss has a special hobby? This toilet brush is still in the office."

"..." Zhao Yongqi kept moving forward at an even speed, as if the spacing of each step had been carefully measured, and continued to move forward expressionlessly.

It seemed that he had been used to this indifference for a long time, Cheng He was not surprised and said to himself: "There is also that medical team. Alas, this time I'm in big trouble. I hope you can live a little more peacefully."

The sword eyebrows frowned slightly. Although Zhao Yongqi's cold handsome face had no expression, he had the same worry as Cheng He in his eyes.

"But..." Although there was no response, Cheng He, who seemed to be used to talking to himself like a one-man show, touched his chin, gestured with his hands on his chest for a while, and chuckled and patted Zhao Yongqi on the shoulder, "If there are a few surging nurses with bulging fronts and tilted backs, please remember to let me protect you in person!"

Finally, he looked at Cheng He with a squint, and Zhao Yongqi, who seemed to be mute, spit out two words: "Superficial!"

"Hey, what is superficial? Food and sex, you guy..."

...

"Give money, give money!"

On the training ground in front of the office building, among the men gathered together, Zheng Kai, a slightly shorter medical soldier from the Second Squadron, excitedly asked the men around him that were collecting money.

"Hey, why are you cleaning the toilet again?" Li Chen, the captain of the first division of the second squadron, took out a hundred-yuan banknote from his pocket unwillingly, took back the gaze that was thrown towards Zhao Yongqi and Cheng He in the distance, and stuffed it into Zheng Kai's hand in anger. "The captain doesn't know how to change something, damn!"

"Hehe, Brother Chen, I'm willing to accept the loss." Zheng Kai waved the banknotes in his hand proudly and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, it's your turn to perform below."

Li Chen, who was reminded, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards a large group of soldiers watching the fun on the other side, shouting at the top of his voice: "Your Squadron 1, Squadron 3 knows the rules, right? Which bastard dares to poop in the toilet of the accommodation building? Don't blame me for drowning him in the shit!" After saying that, he bulged his muscles a few times.

"Brother Chen, it's almost December. You can freeze people to death in the middle of the night. OK." A big man with a buzz cut in a training suit said with a bitter face: "The captain of the second squadron is punished every day. In this month, we can't shit in the wilderness for less than five days!"

With a glaring eyes, Li Chen said without giving in at all: "I've passed the words. How to do it is your business. If you have the courage, try it!" After that, without waiting for the big men who sighed and complained to reply, he returned to his group of people.

Looking at Li Chen leaving, a disdainful complaint came from the crowd: "Tsk, I'm making myself a local emperor."

"You kid knows nothing!" At first, he begged Li Chen's buzzing man, turned around and cursed, "I warn you that you can go and provoke the second squadron by yourself, but don't take your brothers to bury him."

"Huzi, don't scare the newcomers, they haven't seen it yet." Another big man who looked more steady smiled and smoothed out: "You newcomers, no matter how arrogant you are in the original place, you have to lie down when you come here. Our first and third squadrons are doing the pursuit of drug dealers and clearing out the work of terrorists in the country. Their second squadrons..."

Speaking of this, the man lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "He is specialized in cross-border pursuit and attacking the X independents. In the second squadron, no one in his hands has a life of 100 or 80! The second squadron leader, it is said that he killed X independents, at least thousands of numbers!"

"It's too...too exaggerated." Several soldiers who were obviously here were not long ago, wide-eyed and looked disbelief.

"Exaggerated." Hu Zi glared, "I saw with my own eyes that the second squadron leader beat more than 200 people in Kashgar! In less than ten minutes, he lay all over the ground!"

"..." The newcomers were stunned. Although they didn't want to believe it, seeing the fear in Hu Zi's eyes, the suspicion in his heart gradually turned into suspicion.

Hu Zi looked at Zhao Yongqi's back, and then looked at the group of people in the second squadron who was just around him as if no one was laughing, sighed and said, "That's a group of madmen who were being led by a madman! But...when would it be great if I could be a madman's subordinate..."



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