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Chapter 143 043. Getting angry?

Chapter 143 043. Getting angry?
After a brief silence among the teenagers below, someone immediately jumped out in dissatisfaction.

"What's the reason for this?! Weihuying is like this, isn't it a reckless disregard for human life?!"

"That's right! You should go find the person who gave the medicine!"

"Why do you take us to the knife!"

"..."

The yard suddenly became chaotic, Zhao Mo still stood indifferently among the crowd, protecting Mo Zhichu.

Seeing that he was silent, everyone's voices gradually subsided.

"All done?"

He glanced at the crowd, and then continued: "I should have said on the first day you entered the camp that from now on, you are one. Rewards, everyone is together, and punishments are naturally the same."

Someone muttered in the crowd: "What kind of bullshit is this!"

At this time, Mo Zhichu came out from behind Zhao Mo.

She said bluntly: "Nonsense? Since you are so disobedient, why do you still come to Weihu Camp? Wouldn't it be great to be the king at home?"

As soon as Mo Zhichu said this, the people below immediately settled down.

They all understood the meaning of their coming to the Tiger Camp. If they left suddenly at this time, not to mention that their reputation would be ruined, and they left with the secret of the Tiger Camp, would they still be alive?
"I hope you understand that it is a bounden duty to be a soldier to obey orders! We will do what we say!"

Mo Zhichu was the same as when he saw these young people at the beginning of the day, laughing mischievously.

"Having said that, the person who gave the medicine is not related to you, why are you protecting him like this?"

Only then did the crowd realize that they were all focused on what Zhao Mo said to kill them just now, and they forgot why this happened in the first place.

Mo Zhichu's face turned cold: "If this is a wartime, that person is taking you to the enemy's sword! So," Mo Zhichu clasped his hands together, "Everyone is welcome to report, and those who provide strong clues will be rewarded." Oh~”

She blinked slyly: "You still have ten hours~ Everyone think about it~ I'll be waiting for you~"

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhichu shook his hands and left alone.

Zhao Mo glanced at everyone with a warning, and then left with Mo Zhichu.

……

The two had been away for a long time. Ge Qing, who had gone to the military doctor's office, and the boy with the severed finger came back. The people from the youth battalion were still neatly gathered in the yard and never left.

When the boy with the severed finger came back, someone in the youth camp suddenly said, "Who gave the drug! Stand up!"

Many people turned their heads to look at the boy with the severed finger, as if they were saying "it's you" with their eyes.

The finger-severing boy was named Qian Sheng. Seeing everyone looking at him strangely, he was not happy: "What are you all looking at me for?!"

"Heh, some people really dare to do it! They even have a broken finger, and they don't have a long memory!"

Qian Sheng was immediately enraged: "What do you mean!"

"What do you mean you don't know? Hurry up to the coach and admit your mistakes, don't drag your brothers to die with you!"

Qian Sheng immediately sneered: "Oh, only you fools will believe their nonsense! If he has the ability, he will kill me!"

Qian Shengfang was pleased with his harsh words for a while, but Ge Qing quietly said behind him: "Isn't your severed finger the best proof?"

Qian Sheng suddenly had nothing to say.

Now it was the man's turn to sneer, "Heh, do you really think you are invincible? Did you lose a finger? If you want me to tell you, don't freeze up and admit your mistake!"

Qian Sheng stepped in front of him and grabbed his collar: "I said I didn't give the medicine! Are you deaf!"

Not to be outdone, the man grabbed Qian Sheng's collar with his backhand: "If it weren't for you, how would you know that the assistant coach is not poison?!"

"..."

Seeing that Qian Sheng was speechless, the man pressed forward step by step: "You really said it!"

Qian Sheng really couldn't refute this.

He loosened the man's collar and pushed him backhand: "I don't know as much as you!"

After speaking, Qian Sheng went back to the barracks on his own.

The gathering in the yard lasted for a long time, but in the end, everyone didn't know who gave the medicine, and Ge Qing and Ji Nianhao also suffered from severe headaches.

Naturally, they didn't believe that the little coach would really kill them, but they couldn't do without solving the matter right now.

……

the other side.

After Mo Zhichu left the youth camp, he walked to the weapons field on his own.

Zhao Mo had just receded from the high fever at this time, and the pace behind her was a bit vain.

But even so, he still clearly felt that the little girl seemed to lose her temper.

What's going on here?
It seems that since she woke up, something is wrong with her...

If there is any excuse in this world that is the best to use, it must be sickness.

Zhao Mo looked at the back of the little girl, put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted pretending to be weak: "Chu'er..."

Hearing his weak tone, Mo Zhichu couldn't help but stop, then turned around, and asked him angrily, "What are you doing!"

"Could you come over and help me, I feel so tired..."

Mo Zhichu smiled: "Tired? You know you're tired? Didn't you look energetic when I saw you just now!"

He shook his head: "You were in a critical situation just now, so I naturally can't care so much..."

"The situation is critical? How can you tell that it is critical! Is one of those bastards my opponent?!"

"Of course, that person is going to touch your face, isn't it critical?"

"..."

Mo Zhichu didn't know why, but Zhao Mo looked a little pitiful at this moment.

Suddenly realizing what he was thinking, Mo Zhichu hurriedly shook his head, "I think you are very energetic! Go back quickly! I'm going to practice martial arts!"

After all, Mo Zhichu turned around and was about to leave.

Zhao Mo rushed to catch up with her two steps, and called her to stop: "Chu'er!"

It's just that the dizziness was really unexpected, Zhao Mo only felt that his eyes went dark, and then he didn't feel it.

In the end, he only felt that someone was supporting him.

He looked up weakly, only to find that the little girl was looking at him with puffed cheeks.

He smiled: "I thought Chu'er wouldn't care about me anymore."

Mo Zhichu said "I'll take you back", and he never spoke a word to him along the way.

Zhao Mo frowned all the way, thinking carefully about what he did to make the little girl unhappy.

But after thinking about it all the way, I couldn't think of anything.

He felt that he really shouldn't have made her angry when he was supposed to make her happy...

Looking at Mo Zhichu's angry face, he still thought it was cute.

He felt that he deserved to die, and the little girl was angry, but he still felt that she was able to support him like this, and he was very satisfied.

Alas... really lost to her...

Mo Zhichu helped him to the bed, and after he covered the quilt, he crossed his arms and looked down at him.

"If you're sick, take a good rest, what are you running around for?"

After all, Mo Zhichu turned around and was about to leave.

But at this time, Zhao Mo grabbed her as soon as he stretched out his hand, and pulled her to his side.

(End of this chapter)

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