Fog Lock Breathing Beacon

388 number.

"Report." Han Sha yelled softly outside the door. She yelled softly and shyly. Although she tried her best to make her voice louder, she still didn't meet the standard. "Come in." Lan Yuejing yelled in a broken voice, with a high tone and strong tone. I really don't know why this woman can make such a sharp sound if her voice is like a broken gong.Han Sha remembered her self-introduction. "My name is Lan Yuejing, your district captain." Her Mandarin was mixed with dialects.At that time, Han Sha almost laughed out loud.

"Menstruation, disgusting, how can such a thing be said on this occasion." A female student behind him muttered softly.Her first feeling was the same as that of many female students, and it is gratifying that she said it out.Lan Yuejing looked at the female student kindly and smiled, then walked gently to her side, raised her high-heeled leather shoes and stomped hard on her jade feet wearing straw sandals.A melodious howl vibrated in the thin air, and Han Sha closed her eyes at that moment, she could imagine how the pointed heels would feel when they touched her white and tender feet.

Han Sha walked into Lan Yuejing's office. There were three desks in a small room. There were still wild flowers in vases on the desks. It seemed that women would like flowers, even if they were like Lan Yuejing. Such an unfeminine old woman also likes to decorate her own space with flowers.When Han Sha walked in, two younger executive officers walked out, and there were only two people left in the room. The environment should have looked fresh and relaxed, but because the two people looked at each other, it seemed a bit frozen, frozen. It made Han Sha feel a little difficult to breathe

"What's your name?" Lan Yuejing stood up from her seat and leaned over. Her question was cold without any room for maneuver. "No. 388." Han Sha knew that she shouldn't report this number, but she wanted to report it like this now in her heart.She is unbalanced in her heart. Didn't you turn my name into a number?Then why ask?There is nothing wrong with my answer.Han Sha knew what she was doing, so she answered confidently.

Lan Yuejing walked around Han Sha without saying a word, staring at Han Sha with eyes that could strip everything away. "What's your name?" The tone of this question was more serious than before, and it seemed to be murderous. "Han Sha." I don't know if she was staring at her a little dizzily, Han Sha felt that she lacked confidence, so she had to answer honestly.I don't know why I compromised, and I breathed a sigh of relief very quickly, as if I have told the other party that you have the upper hand, and it should have been like this.

"How old are you? What are your parents' names? What did you do before you came here? Who introduced you to apply for the exam?" Lan Yuejing asked questions one after another, and his tone became heavier and tighter than each sentence. Han Sha seemed to have no room to think, and could only answer mechanically. Anyway, these questions are not questions that require thinking to answer, they are all common-sense questions that come out of the mouth.

Han Sha could feel Lan Yuejing's eyes when she asked her. It was like a she-wolf's eyes. She could see through her inner world, and felt that she was completely naked in front of her.A form was handed from Lan Yuejing to Han Sha, and it seemed that the first round of questioning was over.Han Sha sat stiffly in the seat provided for herself, spread out the survey form, her hand holding the pen trembled a little, she adjusted her breath lightly, trying to calm herself down as much as possible, but it was just a feeling , this person still looks a little stiff.

This form is very detailed and stricter than when I applied for the exam.The close social relations at home and abroad, family members, family economic sources, and the main social relations of family members, etc., cannot be detailed in detail, and the requirements seem to have reached the limit.Because it includes the permanent and temporary address and contact details of the people involved.Han Sha felt that her phone seemed to be filling out a betrayal form, which not only betrayed herself but also betrayed others.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that it made one's hair stand on end. Han Sha felt hot all over, and she didn't know where her exhaustion had gone. Perhaps sudden nervousness was the best way to relieve fatigue.Han Sha's hotness came from an external force, from the eyes of another living person in this room besides her, feeling hot staring at her.I don't know how long it took, but Han Sha felt that she had finished filling out the form, and she couldn't tell whether it was light or heavy.

Lan Yuejing picked up the watch, quickly glanced at it, and gently placed it on the table. "Do you know the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation of the Military Commission?" Lan Yuejing didn't look at Han Sha this time, as if asking casually.Han Sha shook her head, she didn't see that Lan Yuejing didn't look up. "Speak, didn't you hear my question? Don't you have a mouth?" Lan Yuejing was furious when she didn't hear Han Sha's answer. She raised her ferocious face like a shrew ready to throw a tantrum.

"I don't know." Han Sha was also a little angry, and she raised her voice. "Then do you know about secret agents?" Lan Yuejing glanced at her, and didn't say anything about her reaction, just asking. "I know" Han Sha answered very simply. Although she didn't know about the spies, they were carrying out assassinations all over the street, even the students who were demonstrating. "What do you think of secret agents?" Lan Yuejing's practice suddenly became very friendly, which made Han Sha feel unusually kind. Unexpectedly, this vile woman also has a gentle side. She is quite nice when she is gentle, not too ugly.

"A spy is a villain, a hooligan." Han Sha spoke of a spy from the bottom of her heart. She has always hated this word. When she was in school, she heard teachers and classmates say that assassination of good people is done by spies. "Oh, that's it. Can you be more specific, such as male spies and female spies, are they the same in your heart?" Smiling, with an elusive smile still hanging on the corner of her mouth, Lan Yuejing asked Han Han softly. Sarah.

"The male spy is a hooligan, a hooligan, and a murderous executioner. I have never heard of a female spy, but she must not be a good thing, maybe like a prostitute." Han Sha really didn't know the female spy, she couldn't imagine What would it be like to associate a woman with the word spy? He casually gave a word, whore.Maybe a prostitute is already very low in her heart.

"Hahaha, hahahaha..." Lan Yuejing suddenly let out a wild laugh, her laugh was so sloppy that she didn't look like a woman, the tenderness that flashed just now was gone. "Then tell me, where are you now?" After laughing enough, Lan Yuejing suddenly turned around and asked Han Sha. "Central Police Academy." Han Sha is very calm. She can see this very clearly. When the car drove in, she saw it and remembered it firmly in her heart. He still wanted to write about it. Tell her family and her boyfriend Wang Bo.

Laugh, laugh again, this time the laughter is a bit creepy. "Female spies are prostitutes, you can figure it out, so let me tell you now, you are female spies, this is not a Central Police Academy, this is a training class for military unification spies, you are the future female spies, what you call prostitutes. Do you know? You are also a prostitute now, a shameless prostitute, but you are much better than a prostitute. When you go out, you should at least show off your power and wear a military uniform. In and out, you know? Only when you die." Lan Yuejing's eyes were full of lewdness and fierceness. At this time, she seemed to be enchanted, and every word, every word of her was so It's unacceptable, and it's branded on your heart so hard that you can't get rid of it.

Han Sha felt that she was a little unstable. She sat down on the chair and stared at Lan Yuejing for a long time without saying a word or even a word. Her lips were trembling and her body was trembling. There seemed to be no strength in the whole body. The phrases "secret agent, female agent, prostitute" kept flashing in her mind, she was at a loss, her mind went blank, tears couldn't stop, dripping from the corners of her eyes to her cheeks.

"However, you will become an excellent female agent, a very good female agent. You have to know that you are not a spy like a prostitute. You are a soldier who is always ready to serve the party, the country, and the leader with a special mission. You must keep in mind that you can go." When Han Sha was completely crushed physically and mentally, Lan Yuejing stood beside her, gave Han Sha a flat but serious evaluation, and then sat back in her office He lit a cigarette at the table, fixed his eyes on Han Sha, watched her stand up after a long time, wiped away her tears and strode out.

The office door was slammed shut, and she heard Han Sha scold "Old witch." Lan Yuejing stood up abruptly, and yelled back.

02 Rebellion at the Bottom

When Han Sha walked in again, her legs were no longer trembling. She knew that trembling was useless, anyway, the words had already been said and could not be taken back. Lan Yuejing heard it when she heard it, what a big deal.Although she thought so in her heart, she still stood there cautiously, trying her best to appear respectful.After all, it was my own fault. From childhood to now, my parents have been telling me to be polite to others, and it is unkind to curse people behind their backs.

Lan Yuejing saw Han Sha walk in, and saw her look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and her heart turned a corner.She was not in a hurry to say anything, but casually took out the Browning pistol at her waist, picked it up with one finger, and drew circles aimlessly.The jet-black pistol was spinning around the snow-white fingers, as if it might fall to the ground at any moment. Han Sha stared at the pistol, feeling that she was spinning too, making her a little dizzy.

After turning enough, Lan Yuejing gently took the pistol in her hand and pulled the trigger.Han Sha stared at the pistol and Lan Yuejing intently, wondering what this crazy woman is going to do?It's not that I'm going to be shot, a sentence shouldn't be a capital offense.She felt a kind of panic, feeling that death seemed to be hovering around her.The crisp sound of removing the trigger made his heart tremble, and he felt as if his heart was about to fall off. This was the first time he had seen this black thing, and he didn't expect the lifelessness to be so terrifying.

Lan Yuejing smiled and walked to Han Sha's side.Looking at him gently, the eyes are so gentle, so gentle that people feel that a conspiracy will appear at any time. "Do you think there are bullets in this gun? Do you think this gun will go off? If this gun is in your hands, are you suspected of attacking the instructor? Believe it or not, the people who died here are all traitors." She The words were very soft, and looked at her eyes lightly at this moment, but Han Sha felt that she was not speaking softly, she was shouting at herself with a loudspeaker, and it seemed to be hitting her brain with a hammer.

"What did you say about me just now, please say it again." Lan Yuejing spoke, with an imperceptible sneer on the corner of her mouth.Han Sha didn't speak. She felt that her mouth was not listening to her own words at the moment, and she wanted to say but couldn't.Her brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how she should answer, and whether she could make up a homonym. This was completely different from the state when she came in just now, because the small Browning pistol made her loose.

"I order you, repeat what you just said." Lan Yuejing yelled, and Han Sha felt a cold guy pressing her forehead, and at this moment she completely collapsed.Isn't death just death?At that moment, she really thought so, but she really didn't want to die, no one can give up the right to live, only in the moment before death, all the rhetoric will become worthless. "Old witch." Han Sha shouted desperately, as if she heard a gunshot, she fell into a pool of blood.

But the gun didn't go off, and she didn't fall in a pool of blood.Lan Yuejing, a savage woman, dragged her unsteady body with one hand, squeezed her against the wall, and put the pistol back to her waist with the other hand. "Old goblin, am I so old? Why do you call me old goblin? I'm an old goblin. What are you? Are you a little goblin? Well, let me see how tender you are, do you ooze when pinched? , you little bitch." Lan Yuejing gritted her teeth and cursed viciously.

A woman is most afraid of others saying she is old, especially she cannot tolerate such a bad evaluation of herself by a woman who is already younger and more beautiful than herself.This is simply a kind of belittlement of her appearance, which is equivalent to cutting her self-esteem and vanity with a dagger.Are you really old?You must know that she is just 40 years old. Although she is no longer young and beautiful, she is not a middle-aged lady. Her coquettishness can still make up for her age disadvantage. She has always believed in this, but today, she is not confident. Especially in front of the beautiful Han Sha, she clearly felt this.

Her hands violently and forcefully tore off the buttons of Han Shajun's jacket, and tore off her bra fiercely. When a pair of snow-like jade nipples, with two small pink cherries, there was nothing left. Restraint, when she jumped to her eyes, she felt a gleam of light slipping past her eyes, and a girl's fragrance drifted past the tip of her nose. This is a kind of youthful breath, and any rouge powder will not be like this fragrance.She blamed God secretly in her heart, why did she give this woman such a pair of wonderful breasts, so beautiful that she felt ashamed as a woman.

The paralyzed Han Sha didn't have the strength to resist at all. She felt a pair of claws dancing wildly in front of her chest. There was no tenderness, but the arrogance of Ma Treading Chunni.She felt very painful, this is a crazy woman, the momentary jealousy made her lose her mind, she even wanted to destroy this beautiful thing. "Little bitch, I think you are so pure. Looking at your open tits, I know you are a scum." Lan Yuejing swears while grasping the time.At this moment, the woman's jealousy burned his mind.

She was tearing vigorously, and the clothes covering Han Sha's body became less and less. Her pink arms, smooth belly, and snow-white thighs were all exposed under Lan Yuejing's tearing, leaving only a narrow fig leaf. when.Han Sha woke up, and the lost power returned to her in an instant. He knew that he had to resist. If he didn't resist, he would have nothing to hide. The woman in front of him didn't know why he became so crazy. Does it have such a big blow?She is crazy, but she can't be crazy, even if she dies, she must have her own dignity.

My Peach Blossom Spring is something I will try my best to protect. There is a secret that cannot be known to others. This secret must not be known to others, unless he is my lover, and I and Wang Bo have gotten along so well to a certain extent. But here I never opened up to him.Han Sha had a force that she didn't even know where it came from, and suddenly pushed Lan Yuejing far away. "Captain Lan, what are you going to do? I can apologize to you for what I said, but you can't play a hooligan like this. Do you think you are the king here?" Restored sharpness.

Han Sha's words reminded Lan Yuejing that she pushed herself so hard that she felt Han Sha's anger when she stumbled again.She suddenly realized her madness, she couldn't, she couldn't kill a person with a single sentence, she was really burned out by jealousy.Seeing Han Sha standing there swearing to death and staring at herself, she smiled, a false smile, but she was very rational. She had quickly sorted out her thoughts and figured out what she was going to do.

"Yes, you finally know how to protect yourself. As an excellent agent, don't lose the awareness of protecting yourself at any time. You finally showed the qualities you should have at the last moment. You have passed this level. .Why don’t you wear clothes? No matter how good your figure is, you won’t be attractive in front of a woman, unless she is a pervert. I can tell you clearly that I am not a pervert, I am a normal woman.” Blue Yue Jing's reason was so appropriate, Han Sha hesitated for a moment, and began to put on her own clothes, the anger in her eyes slowly disappeared.

She didn't know what Lan Yuejing was doing?But she knew very well that she had passed this level.When she walked to the corridor of the playground, before she reached her dormitory, the meadow horn blew in the afternoon. She didn't make use of it at all in the afternoon. She could only support her exhausted and humiliated body, Joining her district team, that afternoon, she felt that she had lost her soul, she didn't know what to do and how long she ran, she didn't know how long she was lying on her bed at night, she pulled her face covered and sobbed.

The night was very peaceful, there was no wind at all, and no one in the female soldier's dormitory came to comfort her. Although everyone saw her crying, everyone pretended not to see her. People seemed so lonely and helpless at this time.It seems that everyone's ears are thinking of Lan Yuejing's impersonal admonition: don't ask each other, don't whisper privately, don't. . . .Although Lan Yuejing is not there at the moment, it seems that he has a pair of clairvoyant eyes and can detect everyone's every move.

03 round and dry

The night in Xifeng is always covered with a thin layer of mist, and it feels like the moisture in the air may fall at any time.Fang Sihu and the squad leader asked for leave to go to Jiku's office. The office of the district captain and the instructors is on the other side of the playground, facing the students' dormitories. Fang Sihu is in a good mood. Since coming to this school, He felt an indescribable joy in his heart. He didn't miss the prosperity of the big city. Instead, he felt that this should be the place for soldiers to study.

Fang Sihu walked lightly to the door of Jiku's office.He yelled a report, pushed the door lightly and walked in.This is a standard man's room. There are four treasures of study on a black desk, some forms are spread out on the desk, and military caps and armor belts are neatly hung on the wall.The camel cigarette lighter was neatly placed beside the pen holder.A not-so-common thermos cup was steaming with steaming steam. There was no other fragrance in the room except the mature scent of a man, just the mountain breeze with the fragrance of birds and flowers blowing in from the window.

The chair was covered with a military uniform. It was obvious that no one was in this room. Looking inside, it was the same room with an office in the front and a bedroom in the inside. Jiku should be in the room at this moment.Sure enough, Jiku came out from inside, while wiping his body wearing only a military vest with a towel, he looked at Fang Sihu with a little smile. "Number 096, what's your name?" He asked casually, as if two people were chatting.

Fang Sihu stared at Jiku intently. This should be a standard soldier. His muscles are not very developed but they are well-proportioned. Good chest hair, not very thick but enough to reflect a manly taste.Where the straight military trousers were wet with water droplets, the contours of the raised hills could be vaguely seen, which seemed more menacing than his own.

Fang Sihu took a look and blushed a little. What's the matter? It's Zhou Jinfeng, a kid who always pokes about himself when he's free, which makes him like to look at men's bodies now.Although there is nothing wrong with it, it also feels weird.Could it be the turmoil of adolescence that disturbed my heart?Fang Sihu stopped his gaze and cast him on the pen holder on the table. This pen holder was made of cowhide and looked very heavy, but in fact it was very delicate and simple. It was somewhat similar to the pen holder of his master.

Maybe because he felt familiar there, he walked over gently, picked up the pen holder and observed, the brown suede has an orange-red wide edge, the beige smooth leather strips are woven into a triangular pattern, and a white heart is inlaid in the middle The shape is smooth leather, embroidered with a wolf's head, it looks like a very peaceful pair, but I always feel that the eyes are full of murderous looks.Two lines of gilded cursive script face each other obliquely, "The forest is dark and the grass is frightened by the wind, the general draws his bow at night." Fang Sihu stared at these two lines in a daze.

After wiping, Jiku put on his shirt, sat down, and found that Fang Sihu was reading with the pen holder, his gaze was watching him gently for a while, and then turned into a kind of indifference. "You also like this pen holder?" His words were soft, but enough for Fang Sihu to hear.He hastily put down the pen holder, realizing that he was forgetting himself, and seemed a little too casual. After all, this is the private space of the instructor, so he was a little rude.

"Report, I'm just curious. This should be something produced in the grasslands of Inner Mongolia. My master is from the grasslands. He has such a pen holder, which is very similar to yours, so I couldn't help picking it up. I'm sorry, sir." Sihu replied very calmly, he said that he had eaten the reason in his heart. "Master, you have practiced martial arts. I can see that you are good today." Jiku smiled and handed him a glass of water. Fang Sihu's words have already exposed that he has practiced martial arts and has never practiced martial arts. People, there is nothing to call this title.

"Do you know where this is?" Jiku stared at Fang Sihu, hiding the gentle light just now. "Police academy, military academy." Fang Sihu's answer was not even clear to himself. He saw the sign of the police academy, but the song of the Whampoa Military Academy he had learned to sing made him feel a kind of uncertainty, so he was like this answer.After answering, I also felt a little weird, looked at Jiku embarrassedly and smiled.

"That's right. To be precise, you are now soldiers of the party-state, you are a policeman, but you are not ordinary policemen. After you have undergone rigorous training, you will become a policeman who can complete special tasks. Or a special agent. , that is what people often call a spy, do you understand?" This kind of conversation is actually going on with every instructor, but only Jiku and Fang Sihu's conversation is the most harmonious.I don't know why?Jiku thought it would be better to talk to Fang Sihu like this.

"As long as I can serve the party and country and defeat the Japanese devils, I don't care what I call it." Fang Sihu thought so, and said so.He only wants to serve the motherland in his heart, since he is a soldier, he must obey orders as his bounden duty.This is a truth that I have always wanted to be a soldier and read in many books. "Okay, very good, I'm proud of you. But you need to fill out a form, and your kung fu, don't show it easily, learn to hide yourself, you know?" Jiku handed over a form and handed In Fang Sihu's hand, he gently pulled out a chair and let him sit down.

The resonant lights-off horn sounded euphemistically in the night sky.Fang Sihu was lying on the bed, looking at the moonlight outside the window with a pair of bright eyes.He was pondering over that pen holder, it was strange, that pen holder was exactly the same as the master's pen holder, the difference was that the master's pen holder had the last two lines of this poem on it: Pingming looking for the white feather, not in the stone edge.He didn't tell Jiku himself, because he didn't fully trust anyone, he only believed in his own eyes, which were only given to him by his master.

At midnight, a figure flashed into the room of Feng Sanqiang, director of the Academic Affairs Supervision Office, and the opened door was gently closed.Under the shadow of the faint moonlight, Ning saw two not youthful bodies entangled together.Women are very round, with round tits, round butts, and round Taoyuanxi.The man is very dry, with dry hands, dry legs, dry lips, and dry buttocks. The only thing that is not dry is the Zhangba Snake Spear hidden in the gray pubic hair, which is straightening the handle of the gun at this moment, struggling to kill.

The woman's roundness is full of sweet water and juice, which can just moisten the man's dry body, and just wash off the dirt and anger on the zhangba snake spear.Under the dark night, the primitive reproduction behavior of human beings continues. The difference is that they are not multiplying, but stealing. Although a woman is not beautiful, she is still quite attractive to an old man who is over fifty years old. of.Although the man is not unrestrained, the Zhangba Snake Spear on his waist is what all the coquettish women covet, each takes what he needs and does what he can, which is the main purpose of their lingering in the dark.

When the woman howled like a wild wolf three or four times, the excess water in her body had already soaked up the prestige of that dry man.The door opened with a creak, and the coquettish woman walked back to her room with a coquettish smell. When you turned on the light to clean the Taoyuan creek, you could see his face clearly. He was Lan Yuejing. .

04 Individual drills

The staged drill of the infantry drills has come to an end, but Zhou Jinfeng still doesn't know the point. His swinging arm seems to be waving, and his goose step seems to be dancing. This makes Qi Furen, the squad leader, a headache.He is very clear that Zhou Jinfeng's failure to pass the class alone may embarrass the whole class, and more importantly, it will affect his prestige as the class monitor, which will directly affect his own progress. What does he do? He is here for training For those who are promoted, it will take several years for this class to graduate, but he may be promoted and leave here after one year.

Another person that Qi Furen couldn't tolerate was Guo Xiaoyu. This guy was actually an unresponsive idiot. Sometimes he couldn't tell the left from the right.If you think about it, you will know that when you turn around normally, someone suddenly faces you, whether it is ridiculous or not is second, as long as it makes normal people sometimes have illusions, they don’t know whether to turn around or turn back, Because of this, Qi Furen was often scolded by Ma Wangye.

He couldn't tolerate such a thing happening, and after thinking it over and over again, he decided to work hard on Zhou Jinfeng and Guo Xiaoyu alone, not for anything else, but mainly for the grades of his class.It's not that he doesn't have a sense of revenge, he knows very well that the embarrassment is likely to be Zhou Jinfeng's stumbling block, but for now he doesn't have time to estimate these personal grievances.Because Ma Wangye has already told him that next Monday there will be a whole class assessment, after which a big oath will be made for all the students, and then the first stage of summary and commendation will be carried out. This is the first commendation, what does it mean every day? I am very clear in my heart.

After dinner that day, Qi Furen took Guo Xiaoyu and Zhou Jinfeng to a small open space behind the dormitory, which he found after searching for a long time. The dwarf lilac bushes just separated this place from the outside.He chose this place for himself, he didn't want others to see that there were two retarded and idiots in his class.

Zhou Jinfeng felt bewildered, but followed along with humiliation, while Guo Xiaoyu was very reluctant, and nonsense words came out of his mouth from time to time.He was recommended by relatives of secret agents. He is a idler who eats, drinks, whores and gambles. He thought that being a spy could show off his power, but he didn't expect to have to undergo such cruel training. This made him feel very wronged. Naturally It’s not going well, to say that he can’t distinguish between left and right is a bit exaggerated, he already has a kind of nonsense in him, whether it’s attracting attention or venting dissatisfaction, he just wants to do that, after a long time, it’s really true Some can't tell the difference.

Now that Qi Furen used his nap time to correct him, he was quite dissatisfied. "Why don't you let me take a nap, you are a XX*, don't think that I am afraid of you, I am not easy to mess with at home." When he was convinced that Qi Furen wanted to train the two of them alone, Guo Xiaoyu finally couldn't bear it anymore scolded. "I don't care what you did before, but now you are my soldier, I have to take care of you, I am the squad leader, you just be obedient and obedient, don't make me anxious." Qi Furen will naturally not be taken by his words scared.

"If you don't practice, I'm not busy. I stripped your pants and made you unable to go back to the dormitory. Practice for me quickly." Qi Furen felt that there was really no need for him to argue with this bastard Guo Xiaoyu?Just let him obey orders. "It's up to you, if you dare, I'll beat you up." Guo Xiaoyu is not a cheap lamp. He dares to make a fool of himself in public and in front of the instructors. Naturally, he will not be afraid of Qi Furen, who is a student like himself. Don't look It's a fart to be a monitor.

Zhou Jinfeng watched the two of them quarreling, and thought in his heart, if he wanted Guo Xiaoyu to be so strong, he wouldn't be afraid of Qi Furen, why, he felt that he walked well, why did he say that he walked poorly, a little What's wrong with dancing without masculinity, at least my steps are right, my legs are right, you're just fucking making excuses.But I didn't dare to speak, because I felt that I was somewhat guilty when I tripped Qi Furen that day.

"Stand at attention, take a rest, and walk together." Qi Furen didn't explain anything anymore?He yelled the slogan very seriously.Zhou Jinfeng was following the slogan, but Guo Xiaoyu acted as if he hadn't heard it, and continued to go his own way, looking at the bird on the tree with disdain, as if Qi Furen didn't shout the password just now, but farted. "069, you man, look up, hold your chest up, don't keep twisting your ass, you practice by yourself first." Qi Furen shouted loudly to Zhou Jinfeng, and then leaned towards Guo Xiaoyu with his whole body.

"No. 71, I don't have time to talk to you. I'm doing this for the honor of the class, not because you're a mouse shit that affects the whole class. Do you have a sense of collective honor? You think you're still a rotten little bastard, you now He is a soldier, can I say more? What is it?" Qi Furen stood majesticly in front of Guo Xiaoyu, and he had to say that he looked like a standard soldier at the moment, whether it was posture or appearance, he showed the qualities and qualities of a soldier. majesty.

"No. 61, don't pretend to be too much for me. Who do you think you are? If you are a small squad leader, you don't know your last name, right? I am better than you in infantry drills, and I don't ask you for advice." Ou Xiaoxiao naturally had seven dissatisfaction and eight dissatisfaction, because he knew that as long as he was more serious, everything should be OK, so he naturally did not lose to Qi Furen in terms of momentum. "Well, if you get the password right, you can leave. If you don't do it right, don't pretend to be a fool, and practice it for me. Don't blame me for bringing the whole class." Qi Furen waited for Guo Xiaoyu with fierce eyes.

"I'm sorry, I won't serve (monkey)" Guo Xiaoyu had already said carelessly, leaning lazily on the kapok tree. "Are you going to practice?" Qi Furen became impatient, he stepped forward to grab Guo Xiaoyu's shoulder, and wanted to overwhelm Guo Xiaoyu in terms of momentum, and he had achieved the purpose of making him contact. "Oh, I'll fuck your grandma..." The moment Qi Furen stretched out his hand, he never expected that Guo Xiaoyu stretched out his foot and kicked hard on his vitals.He didn't expect and wouldn't think that Guo Xiaoyu would kill him, so he was defenseless, screaming and clutching his vitals and jumping in pain.

Guo Xiaoyu used all his strength this time. He considered that if he made a move, he might not be Qi Furen's opponent, so he could only take advantage of the opportunity to unprepared and throw a black punch. Not to mention killing him, he would also try to hit a stone with a ball taste.Qi Furen said that he was not prepared, but he was a spy, so he was more careful about everything.But this time he really got the point. When he felt something strange, he instinctively hid back, but it was too late, and he suffered a real loss, so he squatted on the ground in quite pain, with anger in his eyes .

"No. 61, you remember it for me. It's light. I will abolish you if you get anxious." Guo Xiaoyu looked at Qi Furen who was full of anger and smiled complacently. He turned around and prepared to walk out of the open space. It's already taken advantage of, but he still thinks it's better to leave here first.Zhou Jinfeng had stopped his practice at this moment, and came over to try to support Qi Furen.Anyway, he felt that Guo Xiaoyu was going too far, and Qi Furen was not for himself, nor for everyone.

Unexpectedly, Qi Furen didn't accept his affection at all, and pushed away his hand that came to support him, his eyes widened.The moment Guo Xiaoyu passed through God,