Three ribs in the right abdomen were broken, and one of them was difficult to perform heavy labor because of the compression of the lungs, which can be characterized as a seventh-grade disability.

Smith looked at the report in his hand, and his dissatisfaction with Dillon became stronger and stronger.

It was only now that Smith understood why Dillon would ask him for special treatment for Cho Logan, a kid who was a copy of the current Dillon, if not more.

In less than an hour, Cho Logan not only knocked a contestant unconscious, but also sent his examiner directly to the hospital, at this time in Smith's heart, Ye Qiu had already equated with Dillon, who often caused trouble.

What's even worse is that Dillon threw the trouble of Cho Logan to himself, and even played and disappeared, so that Smith couldn't even find the object of the fire.

"Bowen ......"

Smith was having a headache about how to proceed with the APC, and habitually wanted to call himself confidential secretary, but suddenly remembered that poor young man Bowen was now lying at home because of Dillon.

It's all because of Dillon's guy, the young one sent his instructor to the hospital, and the older one sent his confidential secretary home, and now Smith suddenly realized that he couldn't even find a familiar person who could come in handy, and he couldn't help but be full of deep resentment towards Dillon.

"That bastard, if I see him again, I'm going to send him to federal prison, that bastard really deserves to be in hell."

If someone entered Smith's office at this time, they would definitely be surprised to see that the director, who usually had a strict expression without a trace of fluctuation, was now like a resentful woman, gritting her teeth and cursing someone, or one big and one small.

If the angry bureau chief knew what Ye Qiu, one of the instigators of his headache was doing at the moment, then maybe Smith, who had been burned in the head with anger, would immediately take out his matching gun, stuff the bullet into the other party's mouth, and stage a bloody case within the FBI.

It was still the same bar where Frank's group had gathered before, and now all the members of Frank's group were gathered around a table, celebrating today's victory with great interest.

"Cheers!"

Because of the surprise that Ye Qiu brought to the entire group today, the members of Frank's group had excited smiles on their faces at this moment, but Ye Qiu was a little sullen.

Ye Qiu looked at the cup in front of him and the white liquid inside, and looked at the three people who were gulping beer with a resentful gaze.

It doesn't matter if you say celebrate, it doesn't matter if you drag yourself off from your bed and ready for a good night's sleep, or you force yourself to the bar after being exhausted from today's fierce battle. But what is the situation now, why are you all drinking beer, but what is in front of you is milk, do you really think of yourself as a child who has not been weaned, whenever she thinks of this, Ye Qiu is even more depressed.

"Well, don't put on a pitiful look like an abandoned puppy, we're doing this for your good."

Although it was persuasion, looking at Omid's evil smile, it was not difficult for Ye Qiu to guess that the idea of giving himself milk must have been a good thing done by this guy with a bad stomach.

"That's it, Qiu, you also saw it today, everyone despises you because of your appearance, you must know that drinking more milk will help you with physical fitness, be good, drink this glass of milk quickly."

Milisa, who always quarrels with Omid on weekdays, stands with Omid at the moment, and teases Ye Qiu with Omid in her voice.

Ye Qiu looked at the two guys in front of him who were obviously the same dogs, and they wanted to resist but there were few people and few people, so he could only turn his eyes for help to Frank, who had always been upright.

However, after seeing that Frank had no superfluous expression on his face, but the smile in his eyes could not be hidden, Ye Qiu immediately understood that making this joke with himself must have been discussed by them before, and immediately wailed, and under the gaze of everyone full of smiles, he drank the glass of milk with resentment.

Seeing Ye Qiu succumb, the members of Frank's group glanced at each other and secretly made a victorious cleanup.

However, after joking, he still sent a glass of draft beer to Ye Qiu.

"Qiu, don't worry about your arm, or we'll go to the infirmary to check it out."

Frank looked at Ye Qiu's right arm, showing a worried expression, it was a forced dislocation of his arm, that kind of feeling was even more painful than stabbing his body.

"It's okay, because I deliberately dislocated it, I have taken care to avoid ligament damage, just some slight strain on the bone, it will not affect future tests."

Ye Qiu raised his right hand and moved in front of Frank, although it was still a little sluggish, but it was estimated that it would not be long before it would be as good as before.

Although Ye Qiu said it easily, but Frank was very aware of the pain caused by dislocation, in a previous training camp, Frank dislocated his shoulder because of his excessive movements, and at that time he was in a plaster cast for nearly a month before he was able to get better, and the pain caused by the dislocation made Frank still feel afraid when he thinks about it now.

And Ye Qiu was able to dislocate his shoulder on his own, although if he mastered the technique, it would not cause too much damage to his body, but the pain caused by dislocation was inevitable, looking at Ye Qiu who looked like usual, Frank couldn't help but have a strong admiration for this unsurprising young man in his heart.

"Hello, Cho Logan, would you like to get to know him?"

A handsome golden young man in his twenties came to Ye Qiu's side with a wine glass, it was the same young man who had warned Gordon in the training room before.

Seeing this young man, the members of Frank's group, who were originally happy, suddenly fell silent, and their faces became a little unnatural.

Ye Qiu took everyone's expressions into his eyes, although he had doubts in his heart, but now was not the time to bring them up.

"Hello, I'm Cho Logan, nice to meet you, ...... are you?"

"I'm Clegg Adams, you can call me Clegg, and you're doing a great job today."

Jin Qingnian smiled, and the whole person exuded a noble atmosphere.

"Oh, thank you for the compliment, so, what do you have to do with me?"

Ye Qiu was not moved by the other party's praise at all, and asked the other party's purpose in a concise tone, although the young man had a kind smile, but he didn't know why, Ye Qiu couldn't help but look at the other party unpleasantly, and couldn't help but come out of his heart, wanting to punch this well-educated young man with the urge to fly.

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