enchanting bodyguard

A nation without heroes is a sad nation.This sentence is equally effective in a group.

In the shadows, Cheng Qinghu should be an unquestionable myth, Zhou Dongfei did not allow the soldiers below to doubt his strength.All those veterans were able to completely worship the captain, but these new recruits did not.And among the Ninth Team, the stick should be their hero, the reason is the same.

Zhou Dongfei doesn't practice personality cults, but he knows that once any team loses a core, the team cannot be called a complete collective.Therefore, he has always demanded that the deployment must obey, trust and support the chief.Only in this way can we think in one place and use energy in one place when fighting to form an effective overall combat effectiveness.

Usually, middle-level players like Bang Chui, even ordinary players who have no names but only code names, can joke with him.But when performing tasks or fighting, everyone must remember their level and position clearly.

Let’s teach these recruits a lesson today, in order to maintain the unity of the shadows.The already extremely powerful shadows, if they are huddled together to live and die together, it will be an invincible weapon of the country.

"Maul!" Zhou Dongfei suddenly yelled.

This sound is no different from the usual address, but the tone is a bit harsh.But just based on this difference in tone, Bangchui judged that Zhou Dongfei was about to give an order, rather than an ordinary exchange of words.So, this guy jumped up in a jerk, gave a full military salute, and shouted loudly: "Here!"

This is a relative tacit understanding. These recruits don't understand yet, but they just look at it with a strange look.

Zhou Dongfei said solemnly: "I order: intensify the training within the next ten days, and make sure that the ninth team is full of energy! When I follow me to perform tasks, I want to see a brand new mental outlook. The original group is good. My seedlings were almost ruined by your brat."

"Yes!" Bangchui accepted the order, and shouted that Zhou Dongfei had nothing else to say, then he recovered his seemingly simple and honest look, and said with a smile: "When I was leading new recruits before, I just led a simple team. When it comes to training, you will Arrange directly, and personally ask the political committee when encountering ideological problems. When you were away, I found that I really owed a lot of time to do this, hey. You are here, and I have a solid foundation in my heart."

The copper bull on the side smiled and said: "Report to the instructor, all the flattery has been slapped by the stick alone, we strongly demand that we also have a chance to flatter!"

A group of veterans laughed loudly, but the stick only gave Tong Niu a look. "Don't interrupt me, you bastard, I'm serious."

"Report to the instructor, the stick framed me for sticking in his mouth!"

……

In the following period of time, the ninth team led by Bang Chui started high-intensity training.In fact, in just ten days, it is impossible to train a significantly different combat power.But Zhou Dongfei wanted them to speed up their mutual adaptation and understanding, to form a real group as soon as possible, and to truly integrate into the shadow team.

In fact, if Cheng Qinghu tried his best to teach these guys, the current situation would not be formed.But since Zhou Dongfei left, major events in the underground world have emerged one after another, and Cheng Qinghu has also fallen into a state of being exhausted.In addition, the affairs of the Shadow Big Three became two people's shoulders, and after the political commissar Yao Ye was injured, Cheng Qinghu even did the work of three people alone, so he didn't have so much energy.

Zhou Dongfei asked the club to lead the training, but he himself only came to guide in the morning.In the afternoon, I accompany Qingfang to go shopping and travel in the capital, and stay in the military guest house at night.It was not until Qingfang returned to Haiyang on the fourth day that he devoted all his time to the army.This is not like a soldier, he is simply a master.

Zhou Dongfei was training recruits while waiting for news from the north.It is said that after so many days, there should be some movement in Russia.

……

Moscow is the capital of Russia and the largest city in the country.

At around nine o'clock in the evening local time, this international metropolis is brightly lit.Two figures appeared in a dark back street in a bustling downtown area, seemingly inconspicuous.There is a bar that is not very formal, not high class but not small.The atmosphere inside is noisy and chaotic, groups of young men and women indulge their passions, drink alcohol, take drugs, promiscuity, and all crimes are concentrated here.

The most striking thing is that the young men inside are all bald.Here, it turned out to be one of the densest places where Moscow skinheads gathered.

The two figures sneaked in quietly, the lights were dim, and the crowds were noisy, so no one could notice.They hid near an old bathroom, like two leopards lurking in the dark night.Not long after, a strong Russian bald man came over drunk, dizzy and delirious, and he looked like he had drunk too much.

Seeing a suitable target appear, the two black shadows rushed out like the wind.Although one of them is of medium stature, his strength is ridiculously large.He hit the bald man in the stomach with one knee, causing him to bend over in pain.But before he could make a sound, the black figure grabbed his thick and short neck, and firmly pressed his mouth with the other hand.Although it can still make a sound, but the rock music outside is booming, who can care about this sound.

Another black figure took advantage of the situation and grabbed an arm of the bald man, exposing his wrist.At the same time, an injection needle was taken out, and the faint red medicine inside appeared quite strange under the dim light.

Intravenous injection.

The bald man was shocked, not knowing what the other party had done to him.HIV? Now there are indeed AIDS patients who take revenge on society.Thinking of this indiscriminately, this strong man almost peed his pants in fright.

He wanted to see the faces of the two of them with all his might, but he couldn't do it at all.The opponent's body size is smaller than his own, but his strength is ridiculously large, and he can't turn his head at all.

But from this figure, he felt like two Chinese.So I also thought: those Chinese must be taking revenge! As a leader of the skinheads in Moscow, he took too many actions against the Chinese and made many enemies.So he really couldn't figure out who was the one who did it to him.

Suddenly, his huge body was suddenly pushed away, and he fell down on the wet and slippery bathroom floor just like a dog chewing shit.He got up with a curse, turned around and found that the two Chinese had disappeared!

Damn it! Who is it! The bald man angrily looked at his wrist, only to find that there was only a small pinhole.Although he instinctively exclaimed just now, his rationality told him: he still has to go to the hospital for an examination.If it is really injected HIV, it will be really fucking troublesome.And he gritted his teeth viciously: If that's the case, he will lead people to kill a group of Chinese first! No, even if he wasn't injected with HIV, just because of today's attack, he still has to give the Chinese some color!

But when he was cursing secretly, his head suddenly felt a little dizzy.His head, which had been drowsy from drinking too much, seemed to be even heavier at this time. It seemed that reason and sobriety were being stripped from his body rapidly, and his head was gradually occupied by chaos.

"Damn it, is it an anesthetic?!" The bald man was startled.He has done similar things before, taking out living internal organs after turning people over, and engaging in organ trafficking.Of course, he just helped a secret organization act as the underling, not the leader.However, he also came into contact with this kind of information, knowing that once the effect of that anesthetic occurs, it will be terrifying.However, the other party obviously left after injecting the drug, it doesn't look like he is engaged in organ trafficking, so what is the purpose of this?! But no matter what, this guy still raised his head and yelled to attract the attention of outsiders.In fact, it was his last roar.Subsequently, he will not have any independent consciousness.

This guy has a lot of associations, HIV for a while, narcotics for a while.But no matter how much he thought about breaking that big head, he never thought that this potion turned out to be--Controllable Modafinil!

Don't think of it, he has never heard of it.

Hearing the roar of the strong man in the bathroom, his two friends noticed something, because the roar seemed wrong.The two bald heads also quickly ran over to see what happened, but when they arrived at the bathroom door, they saw this strong man standing there, and there was nothing special about his body.

"Nicholas, what's the matter?" the two bald heads asked at the same time.

The name of the burly bald man who was injected just now was Nicholas, and now he is delirious and doesn't know anything.He seemed a little dull and took two steps forward, not knowing what to do.

The two bald heads on the opposite side looked at each other, always feeling that something was wrong.Although Nicholas drank a lot of vodka just now, this guy's drinking capacity is not that bad, how could he be like a fool?

The two bald heads stepped forward and took a closer look.Taking advantage of the dim light, I finally noticed something wrong: Nicholas's eyes were red and red!

Congestion?! No, normal congestion is not like this, it's too weird.The two young people even thought: It can't be the kind of vampire in the legend, right? Although this idea is absurd, Nicholas' eyes really look like vampires.

Gradually, Nicholas's face seemed to become more rigid, with a taste of loss of emotion.Although the two bald young men on the opposite side didn't know what happened, they finally realized that something was wrong, turned around and ran away with their eyes widened.

Finally, a horrible thing happened! Nicholas rushed forward and grabbed a bald young man tightly! The other one was shocked when he saw this, and ran out frantically with a pale face.

And the bald young man at the back let out a miserable cry, which was interrupted abruptly.Because one of Nicholas's hands suddenly grabbed his neck, as if an iron clamp was forcibly holding a rubber tube, so the neck was completely deformed, and the cracking sound of the neck bone fracture sounded, quite terrifying!

This bald young man couldn't die any more.And the bald young man who ran away at first was pulled by Nicholas again.

However, this tragic and terrifying incident was only a prelude.Because Nicholas, who was covered in blood, had already thrown away a bloody forearm, and rushed out of the bathroom with a mouth full of blood.Outside, there is a noisy crowd, hundreds of people are still ignorant of life and death, indulging in passion and depravity.