Chapter 8 A Generation of Soldiers

Zhang Qi is not an impulsive person, he is very calm from beginning to end, including the attack on the sunspot, otherwise it is impossible to stop in the face of the middle-aged man in front of him.

Kuroko's words had already brought him to the brink of explosion, so he was so ruthless.

first put Qin Wu'er and Yang Xue to sleep, and then treated them as chess pieces and arranged them to Qi Weiwei's side as their own eyeliner? If possible, do you want to directly pocket Qi Weiwei?

Zhang Qi already felt that his chest was about to explode when he heard the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence directly let him walk out from behind.

Zhang Qi can't say that there is a problem with Heizi's character and style, but at least he is very dissatisfied with the handling of this matter, even if it is this thought, he can't understand.

Carrying out tasks in the underworld, Heizi has obviously already been infected with the underworld's code of conduct that hurts others and benefits himself by any means, and this kind of thinking is understandable in the eyes of others, but Zhang Qi is definitely not good.

For three months, Zhang Qi indulged in the warm room between the school and the girls, feeling their delicate and cute, which made him even feel like he had a new life.

He has seen Xu Jie's shyness, felt Yang Xue's playfulness, and experienced Qin Wu'er's delicateness, from beginning to end, Zhang Qi never thought about hurting anyone, and even considered them bit by bit, but Heizi wanted to overthrow everything.

Just for one task, to strangle all the green onions of several girls, Zhang Qi could not let this kind of thing happen.

"Zhang Qi, the organization will not hand over the task to others, this matter is very important, please rest assured." The person who came looked at Zhang Qi's eyes, nodded solemnly and said.

"The organization shouldn't have let them come over to trouble Sun Mangong." Glancing at the visitor, Zhang Qi said lightly.

With a wry smile, the visitor threw a distressed look at Sun Mangong, and then heard Sun Mangong cough dryly and walked over from the desk.

"Dadong, you came in time, otherwise this guy is really crazy, none of us can do anything." Two middle-aged men in military uniforms exchanged glances.

Song Dadong, the first generation of soldiers of the Special Field Regiment, Zhang Qi's master!

If it is said that in the entire special forces corps, the only opponent Zhang Qi is not sure of, I am afraid that it is Song Dadong, a man who is over half a hundred years old and has always wanted to change to business.

Don't think that Song Dadong's identity as the emperor of the army has moisture, even the current Zhang Qi is still far from Song Dadong's authority in the special forces.

"Didn't this kid tell you that he knocked me back half a step before this mission?" Song Dadong shook his head and said helplessly to Sun Mangong, and Sun Mangong's face changed instantly when he heard this.

Not only him, but Shao Xuejiang, who was a little silent in the distance, also looked incredulous.

Zhang Qi actually knocked Song Dadong back by half a step?

The man who single-handedly beat the Russian mafia to the cross, and the man who destroyed China's largest underground arms dealer and the biggest drug lord in the Pearl River Delta was half a step back?

Swallowing dryly, Shao Xuejiang subconsciously looked at the sunspot who had already stood up, with a little horror in his eyes.

"Teacher, no one can interfere in this mission, an unscrupulous soldier like Kuroko, let's arrange to find the bad guys for recreation." Zhang Qi, who was praised by Song Dadong, was not proud, and his face still had no expression.

"Don't think about it, Zhang Qi, I want you to promise, if there is a similar situation again, it will not matter if you kill you." Nodding, Song Dadong looked at Shao Xuejiang behind him and his gaze was not very friendly.

"That's nothing, I'll go back first, I'll hurry up on the mission, but you also have to give me time." Glancing at Shao Xuejiang lightly, Zhang Qi nodded to Sun Mangong, and then walked directly outside.

There is no nonsense, Zhang Qi believes Song Dadong's words, this soldier who has been a teacher for six years, has authority that no one can ignore.

Looking at the back of Zhang Qi leaving, Song Dadong didn't stop him, but shook his head helplessly, closed the door gently, and then sat on the sofa by himself.

Sun Mangong also sat back in his place, and as for Heizi, he stood beside Shao Xuejiang with a swollen face.

In fact, if Song Dadong hadn't taken the initiative to leave the military, no one would have dared to sit down without speaking, including Sun Mangong and Shao Xuejiang.

"Was it your idea this time? Lao Shao? Song Dadong glanced at the sunspot, the sunspot's gaze at this moment was somewhat dull, but faintly unconvinced.

"I just saw that Zhang Qi's execution in the task was not strong, and he let go of his opponent several times, so I wanted to discuss it with Sun Mangong......"

"Bang!" Stomping on the ground, although Song Dadong's face was expressionless, the floor tiles were obviously cracked.

Lifting his feet, a one-meter-square tile has been stepped on by Song Dadong with countless cracks.

"It was my idea." Swallowing dryly, Shao Xuejiang hurriedly nodded yes, and swallowed the words back completely.

He knows the character of this middle-aged man very well, if Zhang Qi is still organized and disciplined in his eyes, then Song Dadong only has the country in his heart, and there is no organizational discipline.

He will not hesitate to eradicate anything that is harmful to the interests of the country, and nearly half of the blood in Song Dadong's hands is left by corrupt officers and soldiers.

"Do you think like that in the future?" Nodding with satisfaction, Song Dadong glanced at the sunspot, and then continued to look at Shao Xuejiang and asked.

"Nope." His head shook like a rattle, and Shao Xuejiang's face was a little green.

"That's pretty much it." Standing up with a smile, Song Dadong looked at the two condescendingly, but the smile on his face suddenly froze at the next moment.

With the solidification of Song Dadong's smile, the whole room was quiet and the needle drop could be heard in an instant, and the faces of Shao Xuejiang and Heizi turned pale in an instant.

As if the air was squeezed and would not flow, Shao Xuejiang and Heizi didn't even have the ability to tremble, so they could only stand quietly.

They had just felt this kind of momentum once, but compared to what came out of Zhang Qi before, Song Dadong's momentum was obviously more aggressive and bloody.

"Remember, there is no next time." With a wave of his hand, Song Dadong blasted Shao Xuejiang and the others out of the city like a fly, and seeing Song Dadong waving his hand, Shao Xuejiang still had the slightest bit of the prestige of the head of the Snow Fox Battalion, and walked out of the city with a sunspot as if he were fleeing.

Song Dadong, who turned his head to look at Sun Mangong, had a little smile on his face, but Sun Mangong's whole person couldn't help but tremble, and the smile on his face was a little stiff.

Those red eyes, blood-colored eyes that couldn't even distinguish the white pupils, reminded Sun Mangong of the power of a generation of military emperors who looked down on the world back then.

Song Dong, the emperor of soldiers, has eight blades in his hand, and his name is well deserved.