latelenovela Chapter 323 New Team Members
Chapter 323 New Team Members
Zhong Ming lived a very comfortable life in the small room. Normally, he would have been doing some unprofitable business to replenish his spiritual energy, but he not only did not delay his cultivation, but also earned some spirit stones.
He lay on a pile of discarded spirit stones, with a stack of brand-new spirit stones beside him, looking quite like the foolish son of a wealthy landowner.
These good days came to an end one day with a rude shout that deserved a beating.
"Get out of here, all of you! Don't you recognize me?"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Ming was startled and quickly tidied up the things around him. He sat up straight and listened attentively.
That voice belonged to the battalion commander's brother-in-law.
I don't know what the kid was doing, but then there was a commotion outside, and then the door opened.
"Hey, have you been having a good time these past few days?" The man grinned, looking smug and arrogant, as he strode over.
The kid had a new, trendy hairstyle, with a wisp of bangs flying in front, and his hair was slicked back with a secret hair oil, making it shiny black. He had looked fierce during the fight, so it wasn't apparent then, but now that his expression was calmer, his sharp chin stood out. If he were a girl, with an oval face and well-defined features, he would definitely be more pleasing to the eye.
The battalion commander's partner couldn't possibly be bad-looking; this was her younger brother, who looked quite similar to her.
What are you doing here?
"Haha, what am I doing here?" The man put his hands on his hips, very bold, and pointed at Zhong Ming's nose, saying, "From now on, I am a member of the Third Guard Team."
Zhong Ming: ? ? ?
Join my guard?
Before he could react, the guy had already arrogantly started to explain: "You did a good job in the observation group, but it's a pity. My brother-in-law said that he would send the third guard team, but he didn't say that he would send you alone. I don't need to explain why I'm here. I just need to change the departure date a little, hmph."
He wished he could stick his fingers up Zhong Ming's nostrils.
"Hmph, hurry up and distribute the military merit points!"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Ming exclaimed, "Oh dear, a robbery is coming! The question is, did your brother-in-law really send you to commit this robbery?"
He had to confirm again, "Are you sure you want to join my ranks?"
"Of course, how could this be fake? Why aren't you coming out? You just like this little prison cell?"
“According to the rules, I haven’t even reviewed your genealogy yet, so this transfer order hasn’t been finalized.” Zhong Ming prepared to probe further.
With a wave of his hand, a henchman stepped forward, took out the genealogy book from his storage bag, and handed it to Zhong Ming with both hands.
"Be sensible and accept it with both hands."
Zhong Ming "unexpectedly" obeyed and took the music disc with both hands, leaving the underling with a long "line" he had prepared stuck in his throat, making him extremely uncomfortable.
After a quick glance, Zhong Ming understood why he had been reluctant to tell him his name before; it was "Fang Qianqian".
Anyone would easily pronounce this name as a woman's, and the impression is of a gentle yet quirky girl.
"Call me Fang Shuai."
"Fang Qianqian!"
"You—" the battalion commander's brother-in-law was instantly enraged. "You don't know the consequences of calling me by my name, do you? You're looking for..."
"Cough cough."
Zhong Ming helped him recall that someone had previously been beaten badly by a nine-on-three attack and suffered a complete defeat.
"You're looking for...."
"Hmm, I'm looking for my new teammate. Have you met him? I guess the battalion commander added me to the team because of some military merit points."
"The one they're looking for... is me."
He glared angrily at them while reassuring himself, 'It's alright, I'm here for the military merit points, I'm the one taking the money, he's the one losing out.'
"Only one file? You're not joining my ranks?"
"Are you stupid? If they join in, they'll just lose more military merit points!" Fang Qianqian thought the "captain" in front of her was a dim-witted idiot.
Zhong Ming smiled broadly, strode out of the small solitary confinement cell, and shouted, "Oh, then what are you all still standing here for? Get out of here!"
Just as the group was about to get angry, Zhong Ming slammed the small door shut with a loud bang, making the sign with the words "Solitary Confinement" shake violently.
Only then did they realize that, nominally, they were not qualified to stand here.
"How do you talk?"
"How dare you speak like that! Why don't you bow to your superiors!" Zhong Ming shouted, his entire demeanor changing completely. If he was a lazy water buffalo just now, he was now a fierce lion with bristling fur, glaring at the disobedient little beasts in his herd.
"you you...."
"You get over here! From today onwards, you're my soldier, and I'll personally take you to training (extra emphasis), hehehe~~"
Hearing Captain Cuihong's sinister laughter, Fang Qianqian finally realized that something was wrong.
It seems Zhong Ming doesn't need any reason to beat him up.
He made a quick decision and turned to run.
"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law, wait a minute, brother-in-law~~~" he shouted as he ran, when suddenly, it felt as if fate had grabbed him by the back of the neck.
"Didn't you hear me? Looks like you're disobeying orders. According to military law, shouldn't you get ten lashes?"
"No, you can't hit me, you..."
Zhong Ming punched him, making him dizzy and causing a piercing pain in his head.
At best, you'll get a bump on your head; at worst... you might have a small bald patch.
"Come on, let's get to know each other properly, my new teammate." Zhong Ming dragged Fang Qianqian along like he was dragging a dead dog.
Seeing that things were going badly, the younger brothers looked at each other in confusion. Suddenly, one of them took off running, and the others immediately realized what was happening and rushed to find his sister.
.....
After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
As the sky began to lighten, a woman dressed in a dark blue palace gown hurried over. She sat casually on a white jade vase the size of a person and flew directly to the spot. Her figure was curvaceous, with the convex parts decorated with smooth, silky animal fur and the concave parts adorned with more than thirty layers of silk as thin as cicada wings. Whether it was the battalion commander's preference or her unique style, everyone present covered their faces and quickly left.
This is the temporary camp of the Third Guard Unit of the 134th Battalion. It consists of only the simplest "口"-shaped buildings, with four side rooms in the east, west, south, and north surrounding a small open space.
At this moment, Fang Qianqian was panting heavily like a dead dog, looking at Zhong Ming with a strange look. One of his eyes was full of resentment, while the other eye only showed pitiful pleading. He was truly gifted. If his sister had this ability, with one eye as seductive as silk and the other as proud as ice, then the battalion commander would be very lucky.
"Keep practicing, one stroke for me, one stroke for you, no one can slack off."
Zhong Ming was incredibly "dedicated," placing an exaggeratedly large barbell on Fang Qianqian, pressing it directly onto him. Every time Fang Qianqian tried to resist, just as his movements deviated slightly, Zhong Ming's lightning-fast whip kicks would accurately hit his body parts, "helping" him... correct his posture.