"Hey~~ I haven't heard such a good joke in a long time, hahaha~~ Instructor, you really know how to tell jokes." Daniel's honest words were like a ten-meter-long needle that suddenly pierced Tan Xiaolin's heart.
"I'm not kidding, I was given my fate, shouldn't you listen to me?" Tan Xiaolin was like a wounded lion, protecting her last child and her poor self-esteem, her voice was hoarse.
"It should be a piece of shit!"
Lei Zhan has no sympathy at all. No one can offend the territory here, let alone a theoretical school. It is simply a joke. This is a place where the strong are respected. For a woman to set foot here and want to control it is simply a joke. Joke, "You are a weakling. Who would listen to a weakling? Tell her, who do we listen to here?!"
"Lone Wolf!!"
The seven people spoke in unison, and the two words revealed a powerful momentum, with respect and pride. At the same time, the evil energy on the seven people also came out. This is a team belief, and they naturally cannot control it, but at this moment they It is a spirit that emanates from the body involuntarily.
Where momentum exists, evil spirits also exist. Although invisible, they are real.
The seven Lei Zhans carried out their missions. After experiencing blood and fire, they naturally had no shortage of thugs' lives on their hands.
How could Tan Xiaolin, who was as clean as a little white rabbit, be able to withstand this kind of momentum?
At this moment, Tan Xiaolin only felt that her body was cold and her limbs were stiff, as if she had seen the God of Death. The cold breath was like the red eyes in a nightmare, slowly eroding her heart, making her She sank.
"Hey~ So I said, this is my chassis." I don't know when, Zhuang Ming has come to everyone's side. This sigh instantly pulled Tan Xiaolin out of the darkness.
Just a little bit away, she would really sink, and then her life would no longer be bright, but dark.
It was precisely because of this that Zhuang Ming sighed kindly. For such a proud person, as long as the proud skin is torn, everything about her will be in front of you, but if you trample on her pride and everything she has, It might push her into an abyss, an abyss from which there is no turning back.
Such consequences were not what Zhuang Ming wanted.
"Hoo~~~ho~~~~"
Tan Xiaolin, who was sober, found that she was kneeling on the ground at some point. Although her body was very cold, the sweat on her forehead was like rain, and the big beads of sweat fell one after another. A feeling of joy came from her heart. Fortunately, that voice pulled her back. Thinking of that voice, Tan Xiaolin raised her head with difficulty and looked at the person.
The dazzling sunlight made her squint her eyes, which turned white for a while.
Get used to it, see it clearly! Then she was dumbfounded too!
She still remembers that face, engraved on her bones. It was the face that trampled on her pride. It was also the face that ended in the nightmare. It was a bit dark, but the features were very handsome and cold. It was like a robot with no expression. , the lack of humanity made her tremble.
At this moment, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
She didn't know why, her body was a little out of control, maybe it was anger, maybe it was fear.
Zhuang Ming didn't care about the fear in Tan Xiaolin's eyes, and he didn't care either. He said to himself, "Do you know what a women's special team is?"
"You don't know, you are just a recruit. In my eyes, you are just a primary school student with some knowledge. What do you think? It is indeed a joke. Can your theories kill people? Can they help the incoming recruits survive on the battlefield? ?”
"No! You can't! On the contrary, you will push them to the abyss and to death. On that day, no one will be grateful to you, and only some will resent you."
"Do you know what special forces are?"
“Special forces refer to the troops specially formed by a country or group to carry out special tasks within the military establishment in order to achieve specific political, economic, and military purposes. They have flexible organization, capable personnel, well-equipped, fast mobility, and effective training. Characteristics such as high quality and strong combat effectiveness.”
"The special operations team is a more special existence among the special forces. Which of us has not been baptized by hundreds of lives on our hands? You, a person who has never even killed a chicken, dare to point fingers. Isn't it a joke? ? In war, the strong are respected, and we are the kings! And you - only die!"
Zhuang Ming's voice has always been calm, but it is full of a kind of depression that makes people feel depressed. Only the last sentence has some emotion, and the accompanying emotion is naked ridicule.
Tan Xiaolin wanted to refute, but suddenly found that she had no way to refute because she didn't know what to say.
Are Zhuang Ming's words hurtful?
The answer is: Very hurtful, because his words almost negated everything Tan Xiaolin has learned in her life.
But she couldn't find the words to refute. She was full of knowledge and couldn't talk about it. She could say that I learned a lot about training people, a lot about firearms, a lot...but the final result was killing people. She She had never killed anyone, so she didn't know what to say.
After all, here, only the strong are recognized.
But what’s going on with that unwillingness in my heart!
What is she unwilling to do? Is it because you want revenge? Or is it because of something else?
After finishing speaking, Zhuang Ming had already left. He needed to take a shower, at least wash off the mud on his body, so as to welcome the newbies.
But only silent people were left at the scene.
After Lei Zhan and others watched Zhuang Ming leave, they turned to look at Tan Xiaolin who was clenching her fists in a very joking manner.
Zhuang Ming's words were not only a warning to Tan Xiaolin, but also a message to them that this place could only belong to them, and the rules should follow their rules.
"How are you going to treat them?" It seems that because Zhuang Ming is gone, Tan Xiaolin has become different. She can't hold her proud head up in front of Zhuang Ming, but now at least she can roar.
"Didn't Lone Wolf already say that you shouldn't ask more questions about things you don't want to ask about?"
Lei Zhan hated this woman more and more, she was like a piece of candy, and his patience was slowly worn away. He said impatiently: "The strong are respected here. When you really become a non-theoretical person, People, come and talk to me again. As for this place, it is naturally their hell! For you - it is also hell."
Tan Xiaolin's pupils shrank suddenly. She understood Lei Zhan's words in an instant, and immediately said angrily: "Are you going to treat me and them like you just did?"
"Huh? Treat you like that?"
There was a strong sarcasm in Lei Zhan's voice. That was just the beginning. The childish woman turned around and walked away, because at this time, two military trucks were slowly driving in not far away.
