Chapter 8: I will take your life

Xiao Jing muttered in his heart: Will he suddenly leave a steel golem in his hands? If he threw in, would he take the bones of the Xiao family and kill him?
"You can go." Shen Shengfeng turned around and did not look at these hands again.
"" Xiao Jing retracted her hand awkwardly, although she wanted to hit him, but between the strength and survival, she obviously chose the latter.
The eldest husband is able to bend and stretch, not to mention she is such a small woman?
Hahaha, Xiao Jing stepped out of the door, looked up at the night sky, couldn't help but turned around and erected the towards the door.
The room was quiet, Shen Shengfeng spread his hands, and stared intently at the lines above. The next moment, he picked up a piece of paper at will.
Under the light, a ray of white smoke rose, but for a moment, there was only a pinch of ash left on the fingertips, and the wind blew on the floor without a trace.
He tapped gently on the table top, which was a flat and smooth table top, and a hole was corroded, and the smell of charcoal gradually lingered in the air.
Shen Shengfeng stopped the temptation, and calmly put on his gloves.
That unsmiling face, no one could see the mood, and the coldness was completely like a rejection of people thousands of miles away.
In the cafeteria, the thick rice scent is like a hand seducing Xiao Jing. She looked at the glassy window and finally got a little greasy meal, and laughed: "What kind of excitement did Mr. Xiao? Cooking has improved a lot. "
The man called to be the squad leader raised his head proudly and raised his eyebrows, "Isn't there a big man on top, of course, our cooking class must perform well."
Xiao Jing picked up the lunch box and picked a table casually. As soon as she sat down, she noticed strange weird eyes offensive around her.
Chen Hu plucked the chicken drumsticks from her plate into her bowl and kindly said, "Eat more."
Xiao Jing glanced around more or less, and touched her face, "What do you look at me like this?"
"The company said, the chiefs are going to perform your last physical test tonight." Chen Hu explained.
Xiao Jing just remembered the stubble, and the chicken leg in her mouth smashed into the dinner plate, and she smiled bitterly: "What physical test?"
"I heard it's about guns." Chen Hu shook his head. "The bullet has been specially treated. Although it is not fatal, it will have a realistic effect when it is hit on the body."
Xiao Jing's back stiff for a while, what is it called a realistic effect?
"Like the shot, it hurts a lot." Chen Hu patted her thin body solemnly. "You can rest assured, even if you fall, as brothers, we will lift you back to the dormitory."
Xiao Jing took a bite of chicken drumsticks and silently had the news that the Xiao family would receive her glorious death tomorrow morning.
The night was getting darker, the night breeze dangled on the playground, and the soldiers who were still carrying sandbags exited in an orderly manner.
Lian Qing placed the guns one by one in front of Xiao Jing. On weekdays, they all came to hang around. No one had a good understanding of the specific power of these guns, only the range and the bullet mouth.
Xiao Jing asked with a bitter smile: "Captain, do you really want to play this big?"
"This is required by the superior, and I have no way to change it." Lian Qing put a sniper rifle in her hand. "Major Mu just gave me a suggestion to choose the Barrett m82a2 unsupported structure developed by country M. , Easy to carry, long range, high accuracy and great power, for novices, it is more suitable for you than the heavy m82a1. "
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Xiao Jing was forced into the basement area, separated from Shen Shengfeng by a distance of about 300 meters.
The night breeze was especially so, Shen Shengfeng walked from the playground without any slackness.
Xiao Jing erected the sniper rifle directly and shot at the bullying figure without hesitation.
"Pop!" Under the quiet night sky, the sound of gunfire was particularly startling.
Xiao Jing's eyes widened, and the dangling figure just before him disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Oh!" The next moment, a bullet passed through her ear and landed on the sandbag behind her.
Xiao Jing instinctively covered her ears and concealed her body. She squeezed her tightly, panting for a second, and preparing to fire again.
"I gave you a chance." The evil man's voice echoed around the playground like a midnight fright.
Xiao Jing reacted, and hurriedly turned around, her muzzle facing her brows.
The man gently pulled the trigger, he said: "The reaction speed is okay, that is, too little experience. Unfortunately, you were killed."
Xiao Jing clasped his hands, thinking that she would resist and stubbornly, but had no time to pull his gloves.
"Oh!" The bullet landed on her heart, and a huge impact hit her thin body.
Xiao Jing clung tightly to the gloves that he pulled down from his hand and fell to the ground, his heart seemed to be penetrated by bullets, and an unspeakable severe pain occupied all her nerves.
Shen Shengfeng threw the pistol on the sandbag behind him, and looked down at the motionless figure lying on the ground like a dome, "I can see that you are not willing."
Xiao Jing sat up with her wrapped around her chest, and every time she was hit, she felt painful as a tear. She was really uncomfortable, and she declared her death before she had time to play.
"On your terms, let alone special teams, you are not even qualified to enter ordinary special teams."
"" Insult, absolute insult.
"I give you a chance. At this time next year, you will still be like this, wherever you come from, go back. There are no weak men in my soldiers!"
Xiao Jing didn't know which one was wrong, she always couldn't help but want to go back in the face of provocation.
Under the cold night sky, her voice hovered powerfully: "One day, I won't just take your gloves, but your life!"
Mu Xi hit a chill, and this fledgling kid really dared to say anything, would my captain, who would be reported, break the small neck on the spot.
Shen Shengfeng turned around, glanced at the thin body, and said coldly, "I'll wait for you."
Seeing him leave, Xiao Jing sat on the floor with a buttock, rubbing her heart that was still sore.
Lian Qing handed a bottle of water, "I'm really afraid he will give you another shot."
Xiao Jing unscrewed the water bottle and looked at him in grievance. "Captain, you are responsible to me."