After resting for an hour, amidst a burst of rapid whistles, Qian San's broken gong voice sounded, "Rookies, come down and assemble immediately!"
"You won't let anyone rest!"
The fat man, who was dozing on the bed, stood up with a look of helplessness on his face, "Hey, the next few months will be very bearable!"
Tian Feng glanced at the fat man indifferently, his eyes filled with disgust and contempt.
Jia Xu chuckled and said, "Just get used to it. After all, you can still learn a lot of skills here!"
"Lao Jia, you still have a good attitude!"
"hehe!"
"Madman, let's go!"
Watching Ye Feng and Fatty walk out of the dormitory, the kind smile on Jia Xu's face slowly faded, and he looked at Tian Feng, who had a cold face, and said, "That guy named Ye Feng seems to be quite extraordinary!"
"Hypocrite, don't talk to me!"
"Damn!" Jia Xu's face darkened and he stared at Tian Feng with squinted eyes.
"What? Not convinced? Do you want to practice?" Tian Feng's eyes were filled with excitement.
"Silly X!"
Jia Xu felt that he could not communicate with Tian Feng at all. In his opinion, everyone was a seventh-level warrior and should work together to gain more benefits here.
But Tian Feng never gave him a good look from beginning to end!
Downstairs, Qian San looked at the scattered crowd standing in front with a bright smile on his face.
But when this smile fell into the eyes of everyone, it looked sinister and cunning, like an old fox scheming.
"Rookies, now you elect a deputy squad leader!"
"Deputy monitor? Do you still have to choose? Of course it's Miss Ma!"
"Yes, yes, Miss Ma is a fifth-level Taoist priest. She is more than qualified to be our deputy squad leader!"
Listening to everyone's recommendation, Ma Xiaoling, who was wearing a miniskirt, smiled brightly but did not speak.
Zhao Hong, who was standing not far from Ma Xiaoling, rolled his eyes, suddenly laughed, stepped out slowly, and said loudly: "Everyone, Miss Ma is a fifth-level Taoist priest. She will be our deputy squad leader, so of course there is no problem. But,
Miss Ma shouldn’t stay here for long, after all, she is here for the Taoist Medal this time!”
"It seems so!"
"Then who should be the deputy monitor?"
There was a hint of contempt in Ma Xiaoling's big beautiful eyes, and she glanced at the confident Zhao Hong from the corner of her eye.
"Ahem!"
Zhao Hong coughed loudly, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said: "My name is Zhao Hong, I am a seventh-level warrior, and I recommend myself to be the deputy squad leader!"
"Zhao Hong is a seventh-level warrior and the strongest among us. I have no problem with him being the deputy squad leader!"
"I don't have any objection either!"
Zhao Hong was very satisfied with everyone's performance. He turned his eyes and looked at Qian San, who was smiling but not smiling, and said: "Squad leader, I, Zhao Hong, am willing to work with you to spend the next few months together!"
"I disagree!"
Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded.
Zhao Hong raised his eyebrows and looked at the fat man walking out of the crowd with a cold and stern light in his eyes.
Facing Zhao Hong's fierce gaze, the fat man still had a bright smile on his face. He crossed his arms and looked carefree and said: "Are seventh-level warriors very good? My brother..."
Before the fat man could finish speaking, he felt a cold feeling behind his back.
Shivering all over, the fat man turned around and saw Ye Feng staring at him expressionlessly, as if he could pounce on him and tear him apart at any moment.
This guy's eyes are so scary!
The fat man swallowed the words that came to his lips, and twitched the corner of his mouth, saying: "My brother and I are not convinced. Wanting to be the deputy squad leader requires more than just a comparison of strength. Besides, everyone's strength is not much different.
Unless you are a fifth-level warrior like Miss Ma. Otherwise, I, Wang Wei, will not be convinced."
"What do you want?"
"It's very simple. As the deputy squad leader, of course I want everyone to spend the next few months in harmony and happiness!" A strange smile appeared on the corner of Fatty's mouth, turned to look at everyone, and said loudly: "Everyone, what do you think, next?
Will your days be happy and harmonious?"
Damn harmony!
Screw you happiness!
Almost everyone present was unwilling to come to the Military Defense Department. They had also heard that life here was very difficult.
Seeing that everyone was silent, the fat man grinned, took out his mobile phone, and walked to a pretty good-looking girl. In the other's wary eyes, he asked, "Beauty, what's your bank account number?"
"What are you going to do?"
"I want to make you feel happy!"
Facing the fat man's lewd gaze, the girl wanted to refuse, but when she thought that this was the Military Defense Department, no matter how bold the other party was, she would not dare to mess around, so she told the fat man her bank account number.
Ye Feng, who was standing not far away, twitched his lips and said, "Damn it, is this guy planning to bribe everyone in public?"
Soon, the girl took out the mobile phone in her pocket, her face full of surprise and shock, and looked at the bank text message prompt.
"Beauty, do you think now that the future will be harmonious?"
"Harmony, there will definitely be harmony!" The girl nodded desperately!
"Ha ha!"
The fat man laughed with satisfaction, and immediately walked towards the young man next to him, "Brother, what's your bank account number?"
Zhao Hong's face was livid. He looked at the fat man who was blatantly bribing everyone. He turned to Qian San and said, "Squad leader, this, this damn fat pig is actually bribing everyone. Squad leader, you must deal with him!"
"Why should we deal with him?" Qian San chuckled, "The Ministry of Military Defense has no regulations saying that money cannot be used to establish relationships between comrades!"
"Yes, yes, the monitor is right!"
The fat man grinned and ran towards Qian San. He ignored Zhao Hong, whose face was ashen and stared at him fiercely, and said: "Squad leader, you stay here all year round for the sake of Lancheng's stability. Fatty, I don't have much ability. I just
On behalf of all the citizens of Lancheng, I would like to show you a little care!"
"Yeah!" Qian San nodded with satisfaction.
"Can you still play like this?"
Ye Feng was confused, looking at the fat man who bribed everyone openly.
"From now on, Wang Wei will be your deputy squad leader!"
"Now, the deputy squad leader will lead you to clean the military depot!"
Following Qian San's order, everyone rushed towards the fat man.
Zhao Hong was so angry that he was shaking all over, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the fat man surrounded by the crowd, "Damn fat pig, you make me very angry!"
"Well, where did Zhao come from? Aren't you a seventh-level warrior? Go get the cleaning tools!" The fat man stretched out his hand from the crowd and pointed at Zhao Hong.
"Damn fat man, you are looking for death!" Zhao Hong was so angry that his face turned purple and his eyes were filled with fear.
But the fat man seemed not to feel Zhao Hong's anger. He looked at him with a smile and said: "I am the deputy squad leader now and have the power to order you. Of course, you can refuse."
Having said this, the fat man touched his chin and muttered: "I don't know what kind of punishment you will get for disobeying the order?"
"I know!" A young man gathered around the fat man quickly replied, "Disobeying orders from superiors can result in a sentence of more than three years in prison!"
