Chapter 81: Tired and crooked

Yang Wenying furrowed her brows even more tightly. "The people from the military department are here too? I remember that this training camp was led by our division and the military department did not participate."
Zhou Hong laughed, a sly flash in his eyes. "The purpose of the military personnel is different from yours."
"Different?" Yang Wenying's mind turned fast, and she immediately understood the hint in Zhou Hong's words.
I heard that Xu Qigang made a special training plan. The military department should be aimed at this, right?
Since Xu Qigang was not there, Yang Wenying didn't want to wait any longer, so she let Zhou Hong take it around and left.
Zhou Hong sent to the door and watched the car leave, only then did the smile on his face slowly put away.
The army's papers were panicked by his smile.
The two stood still at the gate and waited for about ten minutes for a group of army-green jeeps to approach quickly. It stopped in front of Zhou Hong. When the car door opened, Xu Qigang was the first to jump off Li with long legs. He turned around and the co-pilot's door was slammed on by him, making a loud noise.
Zhou Hong was taken aback.
The soldiers standing guard at the door always kept their eyes unblinking, and couldn't help but cast a curious look. Who is this desperate, dare to provoke their leader?
It's so tired and crooked.
The little soldier standing guard secretly made a small abacus in his heart.
"Throw them into the fourth camp for me." Xu Qigang dropped the words and left.
"Yes, head!" He was in a bad mood, and even Zhou Hong didn't dare to hippie smile, and he responded with an upright posture.
A man in military uniform got down from a jeep behind, and Zhou Hong turned out to be a lieutenant colonel at first glance. He looked at Xu Qigang's leaving back in surprise, and wondered how the other party provoked him? How dare to get angry in front of the superiors?
"Don't froze Zhou Hong, come on!" The man opened the door of the back seat and called Zhou Hong to come and help people.
Zhou Hong stepped forward and looked at the man with a swollen nose and a swollen nose on the back seat. After thinking about it for a long time, he shouted in surprise, "Meng Ping? Why are you beaten like this? You can't recognize you like this, right?"
Zhou Hong was cheering in his heart, feeling relieved that he had never done so before. Speaking of Meng Ping, he has been the little overlord of their compound since childhood. Lawlessness, the sky above, the sky below, the air in the middle day. If you don't give him a stick, you can leak the sky. Whose hand is it today?
"Fuck me!" Meng Ping was about to kick Zhou Hong with one kick. Fortunately, he kicked so fast, otherwise he kicked his stomach and enough for him to drink a pot.
"This is retribution, right? Deserve it!"
"Cough cough cough..." The man in the military uniform of the lieutenant colonel gave an awkward cough, "Instructor Zhou, it is best to arrange for someone to go to the infirmary now."
Zhou Hong's mouth was very happy, but in fact, he really didn't dare to offend this little overlord who must be reported. Called a military doctor a long time ago.
The third generation of Red, , although not in the army and idle, but no one dares to treat him as a sack.
Meng Ping was sent to the infirmary, Zhou Hong grabbed Liu Chun who was preparing to apply oil on the soles of his feet. "Tell me, what the is going on? Didn't the regiment leader go to the military to pick up someone? Why did you pick up such a bastard?"
"It's still behind. Meng Ping was injured so he came back early." Liu Chun's mouth twitched, and for the first time he found that the good-tempered instructor was horrifying.
"What happened to his injury?"
"Be...beaten..." Liu Chun lowered his head in shame.
"I know you were beaten." His eyes were not blind, "I asked who you were beaten by?"
"Yes... it's our team leader." Liu Chun didn't know the specifics. Anyway, he saw how terrifying the team leader was.
Zhou Hong couldn't tell what to ask, so he let Liu Chun go.