Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

Chapter 81: An Ugly Loss, A Puppet With Great Potential

He Qinghong stood next to Zhao Yi, as quiet as a sculpture.

The night was like a deep velvet cloth, dotted with stars

In the darkness in the distance, there was a low roar of rotors. He Qinghong looked towards the source of the sound. Five or six armed helicopters seen during the day appeared in the sky like black ghosts.

They shuttled through the mountains and flew towards this side.

"Here we are, welcome guests."

Zhao Yi whispered, and asked He Qinghong to follow him.

A pre-prepared open flat land is an ideal place for helicopter landing. As the roar of the rotors gradually increased, the dust was blown away by the airflow for dozens of meters, and finally landed accurately at the foot of the barren mountain.

The doors of the armed helicopters opened one by one, and soldiers in gray and white special combat uniforms quickly jumped out. Each of them moved quickly and orderly, with a cold expression on his face and a murderous aura emanating from his body.

The ninety-five members of the Bai Ze Special Forces, each with traces of rigorous training, landed and vigilantly scanned the surrounding environment. The leader was naturally the captain Shen Zhongjian.

Shen Zhongjian also wore a gray-white special combat uniform, and was more serious than usual. He had a very high status in the Bai Ze Special Forces.

Bai Ze is a legendary beast that lives in Kunlun Mountain. It appears in the form of a unicorn and can eliminate all evil spirits in the world and protect the people from disasters. Kong Yuheng personally decided on this name and placed infinite high hopes on it.

Shen Zhongjian came to Zhao Yi and saluted: "Report to the chief instructor, the Bai Ze Special Forces should have 95 people, and the actual number is 95. Please review them!"

"Join the team."

"Received!"

Looking at Shen Zhongjian who had returned to the team, the 95 people seemed to be a whole. From landing to now, more than half a minute, they arrived in a strange environment, and there was not even a little noise. Zhao Yi laughed: "Actually, you are not happy."

"Your average age is 26 or 27 years old, 3 or 4 years older than me, but you let me train you."

The 95 people opened their mouths at the same time, and their voices were like thunder: "No!"

"That's good."

Zhao Yi smiled even more: "It's okay to be unhappy, anyway, it's not me who trains you, but the one next to you."

He pointed to He Qinghong, who was younger and looked only 18 or 19 years old, and greeted them: "This is my first time as an instructor, and I don't have any experience. Please bear with me."

Except for Shen Zhongjian, all the Bai Ze special forces members narrowed their eyes and felt deeply humiliated.

"I don't accept it!"

One of them couldn't hold it anymore, took a step forward, and yelled at the top of his voice: "We can withstand the most rigorous training, and put death aside when performing tasks, but we can't stand being despised!"

The others nodded, agreeing with him very much.

"Well said!"

Zhao Yi applauded: "You are very reasonable. Do you see the mountain behind now?"

Everyone looked back at a barren mountain of only about 200 meters. Zhao Yi continued: "Now I will give you a chance. I will let Instructor Xiao He go up the mountain in ten minutes, and then give you two hours."

"You can use any means within the time limit. As long as you can kill him, I will immediately send a message to Commander Kong and let you go back from where you came from."

"You can also use bullets. Anyway, they are rubber bullets. If they are shot, it will only be bruised. No matter which part is shot, you will win."

"Don't say anything like a girl. Why don't you want to bully the weak? Just send one person out. My time is precious. Now I give you this opportunity. You just need to say whether you agree or disagree."

Ninety-five people nodded, indicating that it was okay.

They could patrol the 200-meter-long barren mountain in twenty minutes, let alone two hours, and there was no use hiding anywhere.

Zhao Yi looked at He Qinghong who was eager to try next to him: "Be gentle."

"okay."

He Qinghong had the same harmless smile on his face. When he passed by them, he compared the white shirt he was wearing, which was all starched, and couldn't help but let out an admiration. He looked uninformed and couldn't tell that he was a professional. Literacy, it took a while to disappear from sight.

When ten minutes were up, the special forces team moved, choosing to search bit by bit from four directions.

Zhao Yi looked at Shen Zhongjian who didn't follow him: "You are so confident that the captain doesn't even participate?"

"we lose."

Shen Zhongjian struggled to say these four words. Although he didn't want to face them, he was the only one who noticed the confidence in He Qinghong's eyes.

There is no need for him to be one more person, and he can save some face by not participating.

but....

Even though I was mentally prepared, the result was still worse than expected.

Starting from the fifteenth minute, a special team member walked out of the deserted mountain with a look of despair, sat on the ground and doubted life.

There was a scratch on their clothes. They were all fatal injuries that would have killed them on the spot if they applied even a little more force.

He was eliminated without even seeing where the opponent was. Even in the military competition with the top-ranked Thor Special Forces Brigade, he never lost so badly.

Zhao Yi didn't even need to look at it. He had to go to the town tomorrow and needed to make some preparations. He turned around and went back to the prison. He said to the petrified Shen Zhongjian: "When the meeting is over, you camp where you are. Don't leave this barren mountain. Three months of training.”

"receive!"

Shen Zhongjian gave a bitter smile. He really encountered a tough situation and had to comfort his team members. Don't be hit again and do stupid things.

Zhao Yi, who returned to prison, summoned the ancient armor.

The armor was refined into a puppet, nourished by Yin Qi day and night, and spiritual intelligence was born. Now it is powerful enough to rival the fighting power of a Dacheng martial artist. The sword in his hand has also been refined by Zhao Yi, and it can be hacked by the King of Martial Arts even with half a step. die.

I'll take it with me tomorrow, hoping to kill a few more people and add more violence.

It still needs to be resolved as soon as possible. By the end of the month, the special envoy from Xiangliu's organization will be coming.

Zhao Yi is also very interested in the armored puppet. When he is born with spiritual wisdom and teaches a body training method, he will become a powerful force in the future.

I found two random clothes, put them on the puppet, and cast a transformation spell on them, otherwise they would be too conspicuous.

At five or six o'clock the next day, Zhao Yi called Feng Yue and Nie Gaoyang to take a plane to the nearest place, and then rent a car to go to the town.

The registration of the puppet was also simple. Feng Yue solved it with a phone call: "Many times, the chief instructor of the military region is really not as good as the night watchman. He always gives the green light no matter where he is, and first-class travel does not cost a penny."

"You live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, can't you enjoy it anymore?"

Feng Yue obviously didn't sleep all night, so he started to catch up on his sleep as soon as he boarded the plane. Occasionally he looked at the strong man sitting next to Zhao Yi who had not spoken to him, thinking that he was a helper?

When he was bored on the plane, he randomly picked a topic and tried to trick the other person into identifying him or her, but the other person didn't say a word. Being brave, he made a mistake and stretched out two fingers and put them under the puppet's nose.

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