Special Forces King Hot Blood Legend Devil Squad

  Xiao Hei sneaked over, scaring Xiao Tong so much that he hastily threw away his cigarette butt and stomped on it. Seeing it was Xiao Hei, he exclaimed, "Second Lieutenant, you scared me to death!"

  Xiao Hei smiled and said: "It's okay, I've also been through nicotine addiction."

  "How did you know this place?" The little boy asked in surprise.

  "Is this place known to anyone except for those in the camp?" Little Hei asked back.

  "The soldiers from the squad downstairs have to come through our barracks, but they don't dare to come up. The battalion commander, instructor and even the class leader won't come up either, because the entrance is too small and it's a lot of trouble to climb up." Xiaotong said with a smile, then suddenly asked in surprise, "How did you know about this place?"

  "I also found this great place for smoking," Xiao Hei pulled out a cigarette and handed it over, "Have another one."

  Two people lit up cigarettes. Before one of them had even finished half, someone downstairs was shouting for Xiaotong. Xiaotong extinguished his cigarette and said to Xiaohei: "The class monitor is calling me, I have to hurry down."

  The little boy ran towards the exit on one side of the rooftop, and Xiao Hei quickly picked up the cigarette butt he had just thrown away. Sure enough, he saw deep teeth marks on it, and his heart was filled with joy. He shouted at the little boy's back, "Wait a minute!"

  The little boy was about to crawl into that narrow passage when his body suddenly felt light and he was picked up by Xiao Hei like a chicken.

  "Second Lieutenant, what are you doing?"

  Xiao Hei threw Xiao Tong onto the rooftop and said with a straight face: "There's something I want to ask you."

  "Something came up, ask another day, but the class monitor said I have something?"

  "You'd better tell me clearly, or don't think about leaving today." Xiao Hei said, taking out a cigarette butt from his pocket and holding it in front of Xiao Tong. "This is the cigarette butt I found on the rooftop the day I lost my stuff, was it yours?"

  "What's it to you if I'm smoking?"

  "It's okay if you smoke," Xiao Hei chuckled and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was the same one he picked up on the rooftop that day. "That day, besides picking up this cigarette butt, I also found this paper on the rooftop. This is one of the papers I wrote those things on. Take a look, I even numbered the pages, it's absolutely correct."

  The little boy's face turned pale and he spoke with difficulty.

  "I don't know... I didn't steal..."

  "You don't have to say anything, we'll go to the security department now and let them investigate. If they find out it's you, that's called theft, do you know? By then, you'll be afraid it won't just be a farm you're going to."

  "Not a farm, then where?"

  "After all, it's eating at public expense, let you change a place to eat."

  Xiao Hei finished speaking and pulled his hand to go out, but Xiao Tong sat down with a plop.

  "This thing really wasn't done by me, I'm telling you, even if the battalion commander and instructor would let me off."

  "Does this still have something to do with them?"

  The little boy stood up and begged: "Second Lieutenant, don't ask anything else, can I just return your things? Otherwise, I'll be skinned alive."

  "You have to tell me what's going on? As long as you can return my things, I'll pretend this never happened."

  "It's settled," the little boy said with a grin, tightly grasping Xiao Hei's hand. "You should thank me for this, if it weren't for me, what you wrote would have been destroyed long ago."

  After Lu Qiguo's education and reform of Xiao Hei ended in failure, Zhao Tiedong took advantage of the opportunity when the whole camp was having a big class to implement his plan. Let the communication officer Xiaotong pry open Xiao Hei's drawer and take out those densely written manuscripts.

  Zhao Tielong couldn't help but laugh when he saw what Xiao Hei had written in the office.

  "This kid has gone crazy, what is he writing?" Zhao Tielong laughed incredulously. "My god, in this day and age, does he think he's a martial arts master or a legendary hero? Nowadays young people are all ruined by the wuxia dramas on TV."

  Lu Qiguo flipped through a few pages and found that what Xiao Hei wrote was not some complaints to be sent to the superior leaders, let out a sigh of relief, handed the manuscript to Zhao Tiedong, and said: "Aren't you the successor of Tai Chi Bagua Palm? You study it and see if there's any value?"

  "'Dogshit value,'" Zhao Tielong scoffed, flipping through it. "The way he's doing things, ninety-nine percent of the Wild Wolf Squadron will be done for."