Chapter 18: One Hundred Laps

What to do?

Such a question was in the minds of Yang Biao and others, if he was expelled like this, he would definitely be laughed at by people in the same place.

At the beginning, they came to the wolf warrior from their own military camp with a powerful aura, and they were expelled back to their original unit before they could make a contribution, which was even more uncomfortable than killing them.

"Instructor Li, we were wrong, you have a lot, can you give us a chance to mend our ways?" Yang Biao didn't care about any dignity at this time, he just wanted to stay in the wolf warrior, endure the pain on his body, and knelt down directly with a pop.

Seeing this, the others also knelt down one after another, begging Huayang to give them a chance.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the expression on Huayang's face did not change, and he asked indifferently, "Do you really want to stay?"

"I thought, I really want to stay. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Huayang's mouth, and everyone trembled when they saw it, as if they felt the chill.

"I don't want you to promise anything, if you want to stay, you have to show sincerity, wait until you will train twice as much as everyone else, is this request acceptable?"

For the verbal words, Huayang paid more attention to action, and looked at Yang Biao and the others with a solemn expression.

"Yes!" Yang Biao took the lead and agreed without thinking.

Huayang asked again: "If you think that the kind of training you used to do is wrong, and if you don't get it right, you will die, are you really willing to accept it?"

The four of them did not flinch, and replied even louder than before, showing their determination to stay.

"Okay, let's go back!" Huayang nodded, and then let them run fifty laps around the playground first.

Everyone looked embarrassed, they all had injuries of varying degrees, and it was a little difficult for them to run fifty laps, but when they remembered the picture just now, no one dared to complain, because if they complained, they would be expelled.

What's more, Yang Biao, they are a hundred laps!

The team members all gritted their teeth, reluctantly formed a queue and started running circles, while Huayang sat on the steps on the side, cocked Erlang's legs like an old man, took out a cigarette and smoked.

Leng Xue sat next to him, and after stopping talking a few times, he still spoke: "Why don't you let them rest for a while, after all, they were ...... by you before."

The scene of the wolf warriors being beaten just now is still vivid, everyone has suffered a lot of injuries, and in such a situation, she has to run a thousand meters of playground for fifty laps, she can't help but feel sorry for these players.

Hua Yang took a puff of cigarette, raised his head and spit into the air, glanced back at Leng Xue, and said, "First of all, they were injured by themselves, did I let them come to me to do it? Secondly, training is training, soldiers must be able to endure hardships than ordinary people, if one day the security of the country needs to be exchanged for their lives, soldiers must also sacrifice themselves without fear, this is the mission of soldiers!"

Leng Xue was stunned, if other people said this to her, she would definitely think that the other party was talking exaggerated and would not take it to heart.

But when these words came out of Hua Yang's mouth, the meaning of the words was completely different, and only people who had experienced countless battles could say such words, which made her feel a sense of awe.

She now knows that a strong sense of mission and the consciousness of seeing death as if it were home, this is what a soldier should look like.

At this moment, she was even more curious about Huayang, what kind of man is this!

……

"What? You mean you haven't been back for a day, and you were picked up by an old man?"

Mu Weiwei came to Haichang Hotel dressed as an urban woman, and she came to inspect the work, but in fact, she came to Huayang.

But when she asked the lobby manager about Huayang's consumption, she was very surprised after getting the manager's answer.

The lobby manager looked at the chairman in fear, he didn't receive a notice from above today that Mu Weiwei was coming, and he didn't expect her to care so much about a guest.

"That's right, since yesterday morning I came down from the top floor, got into an old man's car, and then I haven't come back yet, I'm still thinking about whether to call the police!"

Mu Weiwei frowned slightly, thinking about a lot of places that Huayang might go to, but she felt that it was unlikely.

In the end, she asked the lobby manager to adjust yesterday's monitoring, and her eyes widened when she saw it, the old man on the screen was Mo Lao, and he respectfully picked up Huayang to get into the car, as if he had something to do.

What the hell is going on? Mo Lao is in the same status as Murong Chi Ling in the Murong family, and even he has to be respectful to Huayang and is willing to be a driver.

Who is this husband? What is the powerful origin?

At this time, the lobby manager boldly asked: "Mr. Mu, should we call the police and ask them to find this guest, after all, it is a big customer!"

He wanted to show his dedication to his work in front of Mu Weiwei and make a good impression on her.

But as soon as she asked, Mu Weiwei suddenly looked at him gloomily, and then snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter, nothing will happen to this person!"

"How can you be so sure, chairman? Do you know him?"

Mu Weiwei looked back with a straight face: "Where did you get so many problems? If he can't die, he can't die, you just do your own work, can I not know my own husband?"

Lobby Manager: "......"

His face was shocked, he didn't expect Huayang to be the husband of his chairman, the lobby manager wanted to slap himself, why did he have to talk so much, but he also knew how Huayang had the confidence to rent a presidential suite for a month, no wonder he was so rich.

Mu Weiwei walked a few steps, then looked back at him coldly, and said lightly: "Forget what you heard just now, report to me as soon as you have news from him." ”

After walking out of the hotel, Mu Weiwei got into the car and did not rush to start, but made a phone call, and the phone was quickly connected: "Xiaoling, you go to check the massage lady who went to my husband's room the day before yesterday, I want to see her in person." ”

Secretary Xiaoling couldn't help but shout: "Sister Wei, why did you think of going to meet a massage lady, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

Mu Weiwei looked at the front with deep eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Xiaoling, when did you learn to question me?

The other end of the phone was silent, and immediately said respectfully: "Yes, Xiaoling will not be in the future." ”

Hung up the phone, Mu Weiwei's eyes exuded the momentum of a superior person, she chose to see this massage lady to let her seal her mouth, if she was allowed to spread everywhere that she had slept with the husband of the president of Haiwei Group, it would have a fatal impact on her.

As a superior person, he will always think about things two or three more steps, and Mu Weiwei just has to wipe out this possibility in advance!

In fact, Mu Weiwei herself didn't know that an emotion called jealousy was slowly growing in her body, and all her current behaviors were dominated by this emotion.

At 4:50 p.m., the Wolf Warrior base

Huayang looked at the twenty-four "corpses" in front of him and smiled, he was quite satisfied with the performance of these wolf warriors, and he still ran 50 laps according to her instructions.

"I'm surprised! The potential of people is unlimited, you didn't know you could finish it until you started running, you thought it was an injury, and it was impossible to run 50 laps, but now you can't do it?"

Hua Yang continued: "Okay, that's it for today's training, you guys go back and rub some medicinal oil to heal your injuries first!"

Even when they heard Huayang say that they could be disbanded, none of the team members moved, and at the moment they just wanted to lie down and not think about anything.

"Do you want to go back to the dormitory, then come back ten laps?" Seeing this, Huayang said excitedly.

After a while, the team members helped each other up as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and walked in the direction of the dormitory.

At this time, Huayang put his eyes on the figure who was still running in the sunset, and he was still a little impressed by Yang Biao in his heart, so he casually asked Leng Xue beside him, "Actually, I think Yang Biao is not bad, and he is not ugly, why don't you like him?"

Saying that, he also looked at Leng Xue's flat chest, and felt that a masculine and brave man like Yang Biao didn't care that she was flat-chested, and he stalked her, Huayang felt that this was very commendable.

If a man doesn't care about the size of his chest and still has his heart for a woman, it is definitely true love.