Leng Zhuo is known as the cold-faced Siberian tiger. said that he didn't like to talk, and his face was so cold that it could make people freeze to death instantly. In addition, he is decisive and never soft on the enemy, like a tiger, and a fatal move, so he won the title of a cold-faced Siberian tiger.

"Put things down, you go out!" Leng Zhuo said lightly, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation on his well-defined face.

Leng Zhuo is excellent in all aspects, which is enviable, and there is no fatal flaw. The marksmanship is first-class, the fighting skills are in the 96th division, and no one is his opponent. So this time he was able to accomplish an impossible task perfectly.

What's more, Leng Zhuo is so good, but he is not a straight man with a thick body, but a young man who is more than one meter long, has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and looks exceptionally bright.

It is said that he is the only person in the whole military region who can wear a green military uniform as a star.

Therefore, the little girls of the art troupe like what he likes. Wherever he went, the girls followed him in groups, but he never spoke to them, not even to look at them more.

After a long time, those girls hit the wall many times, and no one dared to get close to him for half a step.

The great gods can only watch from a distance and can't get along, which really makes the girls extremely melancholy.

Because of this, Leng Zhuo is now twenty-four years old, and he is still a single.

After Gu Le left, the room suddenly became quiet.

If you pay close attention, you will find that this Leng Zhuo has a strange expression. His good-looking thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes kept staring at the paper bag, as if he could make the paper bag disappear from his eyes after looking at it for a long time.

The towering eyebrows are slightly raised, and there is a pair of deep eyes hidden underneath, which are difficult to see through.

His hands rested upright on his knees, and after a half-ring, the hands on his knees tugged tightly.

Then he slowly stood up and gently stroked the young face in the mirror with his hand. So handsome and handsome, so young and high-spirited.

Hehe, me when I was younger.

Leng Zhuo seemed to make a sound in his throat, but it was too light. The light one is negligible. But these eyes, sharp and deep, contain too much.

I saw him salute the young man in the mirror with a standard military salute, and then saw his hand raise a beautiful arc. There was a loud "bang".

The mirror was intact, but in the wall opposite him, a fist-sized hole was left. It was as if someone had drilled it with a special machine, not big or small, just enough to accommodate his fist.

If anyone else was present, the jaw would drop in surprise. Is this what a man can do? If he can't control the strength perfectly, he will definitely beat this wall into tofu scum.

But that's not all.

Then he heard the sound of "bang bang", his eyes suddenly deepened, and his fist clenched again, again and again, and struck the wall with great force.

After more than a dozen consecutive collisions, a hole in the wall was left like a flower blooming, which at first glance was quite spectacular.

Gu Le, who had been standing outside the door, listened to his tongue, and his admiration for Leng Zhuo couldn't help but deepen again.

He thought to himself, the colonel is really working hard, and he is still practicing martial arts in the middle of the day. In this theatrical evening, their 96th Division also performed, which was a national competition.

Representatives of the 16 divisions and regiments in the whole region will come forward to perform, and whichever district wins the first place will be notified by the whole military region of the performance. So everyone has been practicing hard these days.

As Leng Zhuo's orderly, Gu Le also wants to participate in the national competition, but just a few times of him, it is not enough for people to watch. Therefore, he felt that it was better to take care of the colonel.

Gu Le plucked up his courage and wanted to knock on the door several times to remind Leng Zhuo that he should go and take a rest. But I was afraid that I would be thrown out by him as a sandbag. After thinking about it, he decided to prepare something to eat for the colonel first.

It wasn't until he was sweaty and exhausted that Leng Zhuo lay on the ground with his whole body paralyzed, panting heavily.

Because he is unwilling, he is really unwilling.

I fought hard for so long before I was slowly promoted from the grassroots level to the army commander. Before he could share the fruits of his victory, his eyes rolled and he went back to twelve years ago.

Originally, he was making a televised speech, and then he slept in the hotel. Unexpectedly, when he woke up, he was reborn. Just sit at this table.

He was fluting and didn't know what had happened to him, when this little warrior named Gu Le knocked on the door and came in, and handed him a paper bag with a worried face.

What is in this bag is Yan Songsong's diary.

He clearly remembers this scene that happened more than 20 years ago, and it will all happen again.

Why, and what is it all about?

His fists were clenched tightly, and the back of his hand was bloodied by the punch he had just hit, and he didn't feel the slightest pain. Compared with his psychological journey of more than 20 years, this pain is nothing.

He never forgot what that stinky girl brought to him. After she said in public that day that she had insulted her, he was told by the leader that there was a problem with his style, and he was transferred to a remote small town.

No matter how he explained it, it didn't work. His parents ignored him, and his friends and comrades-in-arms looked at him with strange eyes. Even his most trusted eldest brother just patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

No one paid attention to him, and no one wanted to talk to him. He was like a prince on the altar who suddenly fell from mid-air and fell into the dust.

But he refused to admit defeat, in order to prove that he was not a waste, in order to wash away the shame on his body.

For so many years, he held his breath in his heart, and he wanted to prove himself.

So, he began to study hard and turned his interest to some technical issues in nuclear submarines and cutting-edge technology. He studied hard, day and night, and finally the Helen was born. He successfully dived several thousand meters to the bottom of the sea, and brought back very valuable biological specimens and some information on underground mineral deposits.

These are precious treasures, and the state attaches great importance to them, and he has organized a survey team to prepare for the exploration of the seabed again in the near future. However, before he could do all this, it came to an abrupt end......

The culprit of everything is that woman. I thought that all this would be turned over, but I didn't expect that the creation would make people, and he was reborn before the divorce, would he still suffer the shame of her framing and resignation?

No, he would never allow it.

Memories of yesterday are so clear.

Leng Zhuo was invited to visit Minguang School, he liked to be quiet, and he didn't like a large group of people to follow, so he walked around. Just as he walked behind a rockery in the school, he happened to hear two female classmates arguing, and several classmates were standing next to them.

What he saw was the scene when Yan Songsong confronted Li Mei.

Originally, Leng Zhuo never cared about these things. It's just that the tall female classmate among them is extraordinarily sweet, she is wearing a white gauze skirt, straight and slender two long legs, like a beautiful angel.

He couldn't help but glance at it more.

It was this glance that made him recruit this little broom star.