Training camp.
The half of the camp that was blown away by the missile has now been restored to its original state. Even the signposts on the road have been repainted. If it weren't for some scorch marks still remaining on the surface of some buildings, no one would believe that there had been a catastrophe here.
The empty cafeteria was already devoid of recruits. At this moment, only a dozen instructors were sitting at a long table, leisurely eating lunch.
"Well, you know what, after these new recruits left, life felt a bit boring." An instructor sighed.
"No one can scold you, so you feel unhappy?"
"Hahahaha, if you put it that way, then it does make sense..."
"By the way, I haven't seen Han Li for a long time. Where did that guy go?"
"I don't know. Not only him, but several instructors in the camp have disappeared. They said they were out on a secret mission."
"A secret mission?" An instructor raised his eyebrows slightly, "Could it be related to the previous enemy attack?"
"I don't understand, but I always feel that the atmosphere in the camp is weird recently..."
"What's strange about that?"
"I can't really explain it, but I just feel like there's always an inexplicable sense of oppression..."
"I see, you're just overthinking it."
"… "
The instructors were chatting with each other, and just when they were about to finish their meal, two figures walked into the cafeteria.
Seeing the leader, all the instructors stood up and saluted.
"Chief!"
"Hello, Chief!"
Yuan Gang walked slowly in front of them with a sullen face. His eyes were fixed on one of the instructors, and an inexplicable majesty emanated from him.
Behind him, Instructor Hong was holding several documents with a very calm expression.
Under the pressure of Yuan Gang's gaze, the instructor's face suddenly turned pale. He pursed his lips, and his arm, which was raised in salute, began to tremble slightly.
The other instructors seemed to realize that the atmosphere was not right and did not dare to make a sound.
"Why?" Yuan Gang asked slowly.
The instructor opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "Commander, what do you mean..."
"Li Yaoguang, you joined the army in 1989. I remember you. When I was a captain, you were a soldier under my command." Yuan Gang called out his name calmly.
"Chief..."
"Why?"
"… "Li Yaoguang's body began to tremble uncontrollably. He lowered his head, and his face was completely pale.
"Li Yaoguang." Instructor Hong, who had been standing in the back, spoke calmly, with the document in his hand already opened. "At 9:42 pm on November 14, the surveillance camera at the southeast gate captured you sneaking out of the camp. Where were you going at that time
"On November 26, when the new recruits left the camp for the third time for extreme training, you disappeared from the screen for two hours. Where did you go during this period
On December 7, two amounts of unknown origin were transferred into your parents' online bank accounts, one for 2 million and the other for 3 million. Where did the money come from
On the day the training camp was attacked, you sent two encrypted messages using a satellite phone. Half a minute later, another 3 million appeared in your bank account. You… "
"Stop talking!"
Li Yaoguang suddenly shouted, as if all his strength had been drained away. His face turned as pale as paper. He covered his face with his trembling hands and cried bitterly:
"I don't want to... I don't want to, they arrested my parents in my hometown, I..."
Yuan Gang stared at Li Yaoguang for a while, then looked away and said calmly: "You don't have to tell me these things. When we get to the Night Watchman Arbitration Office in Shangjing City, someone will naturally ask...
If nothing unexpected happens, you will have to spend the rest of your life in a fasting center."
Just when everyone had not yet recovered from their shock, Yuan Gang said two more names.
"Wang Gui, Wu Ruotong."
The two instructors whose names were called were startled and their faces turned ugly.
"I can't believe it, I can't believe it... In this small recruit training camp of mine, those people actually planted three secret agents. What a big move!"
Yuan Gang sneered.
The other instructors suddenly turned their heads to look at the two of them, their eyes full of disbelief, while Wang Gui and Wu Ruotong quickly exchanged glances and rushed out!
clang!!
Two daggers appeared in their hands and stabbed towards Yuan Gang's throat like lightning!
Their movements were so fast that the other instructors were unable to react, and only their afterimages were left in the air!
Yuan Gang snorted coldly, and a golden ripple exploded with him as the center. The terrifying power was like two sledgehammers, smashing heavily on the chest of Wang Gui and Wu Ruotong, knocking them flying backwards.
The two of them crashed onto the tables and chairs around them, directly overturning a large area of tableware, making a clinking sound. They struggled to get up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Yuan Gang walked up to them with his hands behind his back, expressionless, his eyes as cold as a deep pool.
"Hehe..." Wang Gui struggled to get up from the ground. Faced with the huge gap in strength, instead of despairing, a look of madness appeared in his eyes!
"Yuan Gang, [Whisper] The master asked us to bring you a gift..."
The corners of Wang Gui and Wu Ruotong's mouths curled up into a ferocious arc at the same time, and the next moment their bodies swelled up like balloons, and a strange red light burst out from their bodies!
Yuan Gang frowned, snorted coldly, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot. Golden ripples rose from the ground as if they were real, like a golden bell, covering the bodies of the two people and completely isolating them from the surrounding environment!
Snapped!!
The bodies of the two men exploded in the red light, and the remains of flesh and blood splattered on the wall fan of the golden bell. The red shock visible to the naked eye surged inside the bell, but it could never break out. Finally, it exploded in a vertical direction, blasting a bottomless circular trench on the ground.
Seeing the red light dissipate, Yuan Gang also waved his hand to disperse the golden ripples. Messy blood and flesh flowed down along the wall of the deep ditch, and a foul smell spread.
The expressions of the instructors around him changed instantly.
"[Mumbling]?" Instructor Hong frowned as he looked at the scene and said in a deep voice, "So it was brainwashing... When did these people from the Ancient God Church do this?"
Yuan Gang looked down at the flesh and blood on the ground, his eyes filled with rage, and his chest heaved violently.
He snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the cafeteria, a faint golden color appeared in his eyes, and a powerful pressure erupted with him as the center, making it difficult for people to breathe.
"This farce has gone on for so long, it's time to end it..."
He walked out of the cafeteria and headed towards the gate of the training camp step by step. Although his steps were not fast, his figure left a trail of afterimages in the air.
In a moment, Yuan Gang's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
Instructor Hong looked at Yuan Gang's departing back and murmured to himself:
"The Commander... is angry."