Chapter 1342 Menacing Arrival
Chapter 1342 Menacing Coming 【Part 1】(Page 1/1)
#1342 Chapter Menacing
At the beginning Liu Jiasheng was infatuated with the girl named Shen Jing, but Shen Jing never looked at him differently from the beginning to the end, and always liked Lu Qiu who seemed like a man of power.
At that time, Liu Jiasheng was often saddened by this. What he did the most was to be a punching bag for Shen Jing, and all those who had nothing to do were centered on Shen Jing.
It is precisely because of this that Shen Jing never took Liu Jiasheng seriously.
It wasn't until later that Liu Jiasheng decided to change his life, to start a new life, forget Shen Jing, and start from scratch.
According to his grandfather's wishes, he went to the Tiger Special Forces Reserve to participate in training. What happened this year made him grow a lot.
"You mean the kid who shot himself in the head and caught the bullet with his bare hands?"
Li Yang, who was walking beside him, asked nonchalantly.
His voice was not low, and whether it was the regiment commander or the battalion commander around him, those people were engrossed, and all their energy was paying attention to their every move.
When he heard this sentence, the head of the regiment, whose real name was Wang Zhao, changed slightly: "Catch the bullet with bare hands?"
He was a little surprised, and the people next to him were also attracted by this sentence.
Since being a soldier is playing with guns, most of this group of people are familiar with firearms and understand the power of bullets.
Firearms are such hot weapons, not to mention whether they can quickly receive the bullets with bare hands, even if they do receive the bullets, 80% of the palms will be burned.
In the general army, there are few people who can do this. Even warriors whose strength is in the diamond realm, I am afraid that they dare not pretend to be arrogant and use their bodies to face the bullets in the gun chamber.
Although there are quite a few practitioners in the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Military Region, it is said that Wang Zhao, the head of the regiment, is a martial artist with the pinnacle of internal strength, but he has no guts to catch any bullets, let alone shoot himself in the head, and then Catch the bullet.
Such a short distance, still under the shroud of fear of death, not only the strength, but also the mentality and a series of problems are considered.
"Yes, I shot myself in the head. I was holding a Desert Eagle. The muzzle of the gun was less than ten centimeters from the temple. Under such conditions, I pulled the trigger, and then the other hand and two fingers directly rushed out of the gun chamber. The bullet was caught."
Liu Jiasheng did not forget to connect the dots when he spoke, and he seemed to admire him from the bottom of his heart.
Only now did he deeply understand how powerful Lin Yi was back then, recalling Lin Yi's kind attitude towards him back then, it also made Liu Jiasheng feel emotional.
"Desert Eagle, that gun is quite powerful. It seems that Jiasheng and your friends are very strong."
After listening to a few words, head Wang Zhao was still a little nervous and excited.
If Liu Jiasheng can help introduce such a master to their Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provincial Military Regions, it will be a great help for various military leagues and practice drills in the Southern Region in the future.
It's just that when Liu Jiasheng mentioned the gun of the Desert Eagle, all this idea was vetoed by Wang Zhao himself.
With an ordinary police pistol, someone who can shoot himself in the head and then catch the bullet by himself is considered a master.
But the Desert Eagle?
The power of this gun is equivalent to a large-caliber small bomb at close range, and it is far beyond the existence that ordinary firearms can match.
Wang Zhao would rather believe that someone can perfectly dodge a submachine gun bullet within a distance of ten meters without being injured, and he is not willing to believe such nonsense as catching a Desert Eagle with his bare hands.
"Thinking about it, this kid is bragging for me, but it's no wonder that no matter who is supposed to enter the Tiger Special Forces, he is stopped by the five soldiers from Jingnan who suddenly appeared. I’m afraid it won’t feel good.”
Thinking of this, Wang Zhao didn't like Liu Jiasheng and Li Yang's temperament, one was flattering, the other was pretending to be aggressive, they were really a match made in heaven.
He took these words to heart,
Several battalion commanders and company commanders around also understood from the bottom of their hearts, considering Liu Jiasheng's identity, they didn't say anything on the surface, they just looked at him with somewhat changed eyes.
"What are you doing over there?"
When Liu Jiasheng was admiring the girls from Jiangsu and Zhejiang around him, he suddenly heard Wang Zhao speak and looked towards a group of people.
There was a lot of noise there, and it looked very lively.
"Go and have a look, idle is idle."
Liu Jiasheng looked over there, said something casually, and walked over there.
He thought about it with his butt and knew that someone was fighting.
When he was in the Tiger Special Forces, even if he was a reserve, there was a lot of fighting training. Liu Jiasheng was a sandbag when he first entered, but now he can barely win a few people.
Seeing this in the eyes of Grandpa Liu Jiasheng, he was very satisfied.
Perhaps the old man just wanted Liu Jiasheng to gain some experience from the beginning to the end, rather than really hoping that he would go through life and death. Otherwise, he would not have been thrown from Yanjing to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and let him stay in the military area. Possibly paving the way for his future.
A group of people walked there.
Some of the outermost freshmen noticed the situation here, and one by one hurried out of the way.
Zhou Yishan wanted to complain about whether the instructor who didn't move after reaching out his hand had something wrong with his brain, but he never thought that there was a sudden movement behind him.
When she turned her head, she found that all the people standing behind her had dispersed.
Outside the position, two soldiers in ordinary camouflage uniforms and a group of powerful regiment and battalion commanders strode forward.
"It's a big deal. I'm afraid the boy will be in trouble."
Zhou Yishan's heart skipped a beat, and she gloated a little at the moment,
Then, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly looked at Tan Shumo standing over there, wanting to remind Tan Shumo to run away and protect herself wisely, lest that guy hurt Chi Yu.
It's just that before she could speak, the group of people had already arrived.
"What are you doing!"
Wang Zhao swept his gaze and saw a few people lying on the ground. Each of them had slap marks on their faces or footprints on their bodies, obviously they had been beaten.
On the other side, an instructor stretched out his hand, seemingly trying to grab the freshman by the collar. Behind the freshman, there were three people, one with a bruised nose and a swollen face and broken glasses, and the other two looked angry.
What puzzled Wang Zhao was that the two people in front of him seemed to be sculptures.
The freshman's face was calm, the instructor's forehead was covered with sweat, and the surrounding atmosphere was particularly strange.
"Captain!"
The other four instructors immediately shouted when they saw the person coming, and hurriedly stood at attention.
It's just that the instructor standing in front of Lin Yi didn't move at all.
His whole body seemed to be completely stiff.
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