A certain country in Southeast Asia, an island, at dusk.
The ship slowly stopped next to the simple pier. The crew threw out the rope, jumped onto the pier, and quickly tied the speedboat to the pillar.
A tall Southeast Asian mixed-race woman jumped onto the pier first, and then seven or eight fully armed bodyguards disembarked from the ship. They all held M4A1 carbines in their hands and spread a vigil around the area.
Fan Tianlong, who was wearing sunglasses, appeared in the boat canopy and looked around. He stepped on the side of the boat and lightly jumped onto the wooden board of the dock.
"Boss, the car has been arranged and it's over there."
The mixed-race woman with a three-hand braid respectfully pointed to the roadside not far away, where three military jeeps were parked.
"Yes." Fan Tianlong nodded slightly and walked straight to the roadside surrounded by bodyguards.
After getting in the car, the wheels raised a cloud of yellow dust and quickly disappeared on the simple road.
Twenty minutes later, a checkpoint appeared in front of the road. A dozen soldiers-like people were scattered around the checkpoint, raising their guns vigilantly. On the wooden upper floor, machine guns were also pointed at the convoy.
The convoy stopped, and an armed man in the first car said something in Tagalog to the soldiers guarding the checkpoint.
The team leader guarding the checkpoint looked at Fan Tianlong in the car behind him, raised his hand and said a few words to his subordinates. The railings of the checkpoint were raised, the iron horses were removed, and the motorcade passed by.
"White Tiger." Fan Tianlong looked back at the soldiers at the checkpoint, and said to the mixed-race woman beside him: "These soldiers are well trained, and there is no problem with their positioning. I saw that there are hidden sentries around them."
"Boss, this is not entirely my fault. Qin Anguo is the military director here. I am only responsible for personnel management."
The woman wearing sunglasses is actually an American-Vietnamese mixed-race, and she is Bai Hu, one of the four confidants in the Black Sun organization led by Fan Tianlong.
"Weren't you always opposed to keeping him here before?" Fan Tianlong turned his face slightly and looked at his confidant.
Bai Hu pursed his lips: "I don't trust him, but I have to admit that he is a powerful character."
"It's not just as simple as being awesome." The scar under Fan Tianlong's eyes jumped slightly, he looked up into the distance, as if thinking about something, and finally said: "He is my instructor."
"But I haven't been defeated by you, boss?" Bai Hu said coldly.
Fan Tianlong did not answer the question, but remained silent.
The car drove on the road for another ten minutes, and a huge village appeared in front of them. Many villagers saw the vehicles and armed men, but they seemed to take it for granted and didn't even look at it.
The convoy passed through the village and soon entered a dense forest. Then the vision suddenly opened up, and a camp dug out deep in the dense forest appeared in view.
The camp was full of tame soldiers wearing dark green uniforms. They were walking through the paths of the camp under the leadership of their officers. Everyone carried automatic rifles on their backs. Most of them were American-made M16s, and some were M4A1s.
The facilities in this camp seem to be very complete. There are obstacle courses, tactical fields, physical training fields and the like. Many people are undergoing military training, and it is a lively scene.
The convoy did not stop, but drove towards a corner of the camp. It was not until the voices of people were gradually left behind and a row of houses appeared in front of them that it stopped in front of one of the big houses.
Someone came out of the house and when they saw the white tiger, they quickly ran over and saluted.
Bai Hu asked: "Where is instructor Qin?"
The man pointed to a large round house in the east corner and said, "In the fighting arena."
Bai Hu waved his hand to ask him to step back, then turned to Fan Tianlong and said, "Qin Anguo is in the fighting gym."
"Is he often in there?" Fan Tianlong said, "Every time I come here, it seems like he is in the fighting ring."
"Well, I've been going there a lot lately, and he seems a little worried." Bai Hu said, "Since you were here last time, he seems to be a little violent. Three more people who were sparring with him had their bones broken by kicks."
"Haha, my old captain is still so fierce?" Fan Tianlong smiled and took off his sunglasses, striding towards the fighting gym.
Most of the houses here are actually made of wooden structures. After all, in the primitive forest, wood is the most easily available building material, and the roofs are also made of wooden frames with some palm leaves or pine leaves. Although it looks like
It seems simple, but in fact it is an architectural feature here, and its waterproofing is not bad at all.
Before I even entered the door, I heard the sound of kicking legs hitting the mat.
Walking into the side of the venue, there were several arena-like things inside. One of them was surrounded by more than a dozen people, all watching the people on the stage doing whip kick training.
Qin Anguo was wearing a traditional local dress called "Kanggang", which was sleeveless and collarless, and a pair of shorts. He frowned for a while in the audience, then suddenly lifted the rope and jumped onto the stage.
"Is this how your legs are used? Did you not have breakfast this morning?" As he spoke, he pulled away the strong soldier who was practicing whipping legs on the stage, "See clearly, I will show you once.
"
As he said that, he suddenly gave the sparring partner holding the mat a high kick.
Snapped--
The tall sparring partner immediately felt that his arms were numb, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Do you see clearly?"
As Qin Anguo spoke, he whipped his legs again without any warning.
Snapped--
Another heavy whip kick hit the mat, and the sparring partner felt bad all over. He took several steps back in the opposite direction before regaining his balance.
"The whip kick is all about speed and power. Without speed, there is no suddenness, and without power, there is no lethality. Do you understand?"
After saying that, another whip kick came.
Snapped--
The sparring partner's hands were already sore and numb. This time, he couldn't stop it anymore. The hand holding the mat hit his head. He shoved his head against the pillar of the ring, staggering as if he was drunk.
The sky was filled with stars, and finally I sat down on the ground.
"Damn it! You all look like girls, and yet you have the nerve to say that you want to be a jihadist?! You are worthy too?!"
Qin Anguo said, pouting on the ground, and then said to the guy with weak whip legs, "You, immediately carry twenty kilograms of sandbags for me, go to the hillside behind, frog-jump up, frog-jump down, ten times
!Otherwise don’t sleep tonight!”
"And you," he pointed at the sparring partner who was slowly climbing up from the corner of the ring holding on to the pillar: "Press the barbell for me. I'll do 100 sets of 200 pounds, or you won't be able to sleep tonight!"
"Captain, you can't train them with our demands, right?" Fan Tianlong played with his sunglasses and walked to the edge of the ring with a smile.
When the people around him saw that it was Fan Tianlong, they immediately straightened their bodies like regular soldiers and stood in a straight line.
Fan Tianlong waved his hand and said to Bai Hu: "Let them all go out, and my old captain and I will talk alone."
Bai Hu looked at Qin Anguo in the stands, then at Fan Tianlong, and waved to his men.
Everyone left.
Fan Tianlong said to Bai Hu: "Here, bring me two pairs of gloves, instructor Qin. We haven't practiced in a long time."
"Just you?" Qin Anguo on the stage looked at Fan Tianlong: "You are no match for me, and I am not interested in fighting you. I'll save you, Tianlong."
After that, lift up the rope next to the ring and come down.
"Old captain, I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, are you really going to drive me away?" Fan Tianlong looked at Qin Anguo jokingly: "I came here with news that you really want to know."
He looked at his watch: "It's only three o'clock in the afternoon here, but it's night on the other side of the earth, to the north, and a big event is happening, related to your precious son Qin Fei."