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Chapter 089, Vice Commander of Heiwu

There was indeed someone waiting for Di Cheng in the special care ward next door. They had been waiting since he woke up. But what made him somewhat strange and dissatisfied was that, except for Yang Jing coming over to "harass" him from time to time, there was no one there.

I've seen people waiting.

Just now, he vaguely heard someone calling "Brother Cheng" in the corridor outside the door. He, who was originally drowsy, suddenly became energetic and stared straight at the door.

Sure enough, not long after, the door slowly opened, and Di Cheng and Yang Jing walked in with a particularly eye-catching large white beast. Both in size and aura, it was more terrifying than the wilderness lion.

"How are you thinking?" Di Cheng sat on the sofa beside the bed and asked casually.

Although the man lying on the hospital bed was pale and a little weak, his strong body, strong muscles and angular and resolute face could not hide his masculine aura.

It was none other than the former head of the iron prison in Chixiang Prison, Zhou Shaohua!

After he was captured in the ambush that day, he was sent here for rescue and treatment. Fortunately, his life was strong, and his muscle strength and recovery ability were amazing. Although he could already try to move his body in just twenty days.

"What are you considering? I don't understand." Zhou Shaohua snorted, his expression cold.

Yang Jing said impatiently: "Okay, don't give me any airs. You said I would give you ten days to think about it. It's been fourteen days today. Do you agree or not? If you agree, nod your head and be happy. If you don't agree,

, shake your head, Grandpa, I’ll give you a good pleasure too.”

"Are you the one who wants to persuade me to surrender?" Zhou Shaohua's eyes widened and he sat up suddenly, but in his haste, he even forgot about his injuries. His body suddenly became stiff, his face turned pale, and a large amount of sweat covered his forehead. It took a long time to relax a little.

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Di Cheng inserted his hand into the thick hair on the snow lion's chin, tickled it, and said: "Old Yang should have told you many things. The changes in the situation are more complicated than imagined. You, Zhou Shaohua, are very powerful.

, the ability is also good, but if you want to make a career with your own efforts, it cannot be said to be impossible, but the final result... will definitely become a foil to the tragedy. Although the words are not very pleasant, you are a smart person and should be able to understand.

Is what I said more or less wrong?”

"Yes!" Zhou Shaohua answered cheerfully without any concealment or pretense. He is bold by nature, and he disdains hypocrisy. He goes straight and does what he says.

Di Cheng was right. Look at the strong men around him, and look at his current achievements. Even if he struggles for ten more years, he will never be able to catch up. In the end, there will be no other ending than sinking and disappearing.

Besides, Emperor Xi Yu surrendered to him, and Diao Zun was driven to the point of death by him. The two most powerful people on death row both suffered the same fate. Do you still have the qualifications to challenge him?

Zhou Shaohua's directness and straightforwardness made Di Cheng couldn't help but laugh. This guy's straightforward personality was comparable to that of Da Han. The difference was that he was not stupid, but very shrewd. He just didn't bother to be pretentious and hypocritical.

"Let's be honest, I need your help, and I sincerely hope you can stay and help me. Lao Yang should have made all the requirements and conditions very clear. Your decision is..."

"What position will be assigned to me?" A hint of loneliness and sadness flashed across Zhou Shaohua's expression, but it quickly disappeared again and disappeared completely. Since the decision had been made long ago, there was no need to think too much about it.

The smile on Di Cheng's face widened, he exchanged looks with Yang Jing, and said, "What position do you want?"

"Is there any vacancy left in Tianmen?"

"There is only one vacancy for you."

"What?"

"Black Arms Force, Deputy Commander."

"Deputy commander?" Zhou Shaohua frowned. He was the overlord of the railway supervision, but he was only a deputy?

Di Cheng pointed at Yang Jing and chuckled: "I plan to train the Heiwu Army to become the most powerful melee force in Tianmen and even the Eight Tribes. It is also the most suitable place for you. In Tianmen, what kind of strength corresponds to what kind of force?

All positions are based on ability and merit. The current commander of the Black Armed Forces is Lao Yang. If you are confident that you can surpass him, it is okay to hand over the commander's position to you. But, can you bear it? "

Zhou Shaohua is proficient in Bajiquan and can be called the king of close combat. In the fateful confrontation with himself that day, he was lucky enough to improve again. He successfully broke through the initial barrier and reached the gold intermediate level! But compared to Yang Jing... the gap is still not small.

After such a long period of training and growth, Yang Jing's true strength has already been firmly established at the high gold level. There is no need to question his strength as a top 100 player, and he is definitely not someone who can be challenged by the middle gold level.

In terms of strength alone, Zhou Shaohua is far superior to Guan Ying under Yaksha and Peng Hou under Iron Law, but in the black military force, he can only temporarily rank second.

Zhou Shaohua opened his mouth, intending to say something, but the words rolled up in his throat, and he had no choice but to swallow them again. He had already experienced Yang Jing's strength personally. That day, he and Zhang Xiaoyan could only barely trap him when they joined forces.

He, therefore... had no choice but to submit.

Defeat is defeat, and worse is worse. Zhou Shaohua had nothing to say. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he finally nodded: "I accept, but I need a group of subordinates who belong directly to me."

"This can satisfy you. There are fifty people in the Black Armed Forces. They all use iron bars. They were trained by Lao Yang. They are loyal to Lao Yang and belong directly to Lao Yang. When your injury is healed, I will allow you to enter.

In the training camp, select fifty good talents that you like and teach them Bajiquan. After they are trained in the future, they will be your own."

Zhou Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little more comfortable at least. "I will be able to move around freely for a month at most. Then I will be sent to a training camp. I heard that you often go out on missions? Don't forget me then."

"The Skynet mission will start in the near future. As long as you can recover about 70% of your strength by then, I will take you with me." Di Cheng naturally would not refuse, and even looked forward to his better recovery.

He has personally experienced the power of Bajiquan twice. Whether it is the superb skills or the violent momentum, to a certain extent, it can even surpass Yang Jing's pure "unbridled performance". If in the next Skynet mission

Being able to have such a strong melee opponent can naturally help a lot.

"I have a question." Zhou Shaohua suddenly asked.

"If you have any questions, just ask: Although you and I are superiors and subordinates now, if you want to recognize a few more brothers, we welcome you."

"Zhang Xiaoyan and Ni Dongxu...are they dead or alive?" Zhou Shaohua's eyes flashed with obvious ruthlessness. The betrayal that day was like a sharp knife cutting into his bones, and the heart-wrenching feeling was something he would never forget.

"Escaped, Diao Zun also escaped." Di Cheng replied simply, without revealing too many details. He wanted to guard against making money to catch big fish, and did not want Zhou Shaohua to pester him to take action as soon as possible after knowing the truth.

There was no sadness as expected, and Zhou Shaohua's resolute face showed a bit of ruthlessness: "Run away, you can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade. One day I will personally ask them for an explanation."

After a moment of silence, Di Cheng said: "I also have a question to ask you."

"Ask, as long as I know."

"You have spent a lot of time among wolves, so you should have a good understanding of them."

“Not bad.”

"Diao Zun's purpose of assisting the wolves that day was probably to find opportunities to indirectly control Ma Hao. Now that the Soul Burial Group has been disbanded, does Ma Hao have any other trump cards?"

"If the trump card you are referring to does not include the Wolf Howling Team, there should be no others."

Di Cheng looked at him and said slowly: "In the Inner Mongolia area bordering GS, there are many powerful Mongolian gangs active, and they have been coveting the rich territory of the wolf pack. If what I expected is correct, the wolf pack is the most powerful.

The troops are not what they appear on the surface, but should all be deployed in that area to guard against the intrusion of the Inner Mongolian barbarians at all times."

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Zhou Shaohua did not hide it: "Your analysis is correct. Yin Haotian, the old gang leader of the Wolf Pack, the Old Wolf King, has lived in the main hall in northern Gansu all year round. The six thousand troops under his command are indeed the most ferocious troops of the Wolf Pack.

"

"It's true!" Di Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly. The outside world said that the old wolf king Yin Haotian had passed away many years ago. This was almost a generally accepted fact. But some time ago, the elusive Weng Xiaofeng suddenly sent a message asking Di Cheng to check Yin Haotian.

The death is real or fake.

Zhou Shaohua said: "It has been decades since the Wolf Pack was established. Without two brushes, we would not dare to claim to be the third in the mainland. Diao Zun also discovered Yin Haotian's existence accidentally. This is one of the main reasons why he has not dared to take action.

.”

"Basically calculating, Yin Haotian should be nearly sixty years old this year. How strong is he?" Di Cheng asked, stroking the snow lion's thick hair.

"I have fought against him before. I can't be sure how strong he is, but he is definitely stronger than Ma Hao!!"

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