All Chapters_Chapter 225: Butcher Instructor
It turned out that this shirtless, wearing army green trousers, and a pair of big-headed military boots on his feet was the instructor of Infernal Purgatory. He himself proclaimed that his nickname was "The Butcher" and that he was in charge of this year's purgatory camp. After he had finished speaking, he took the two soldiers into the dilapidated jeep, and let the four of us run behind the car.
Yang Xiong and several people are the new generation of leaders in the Chen family's various halls, and they are also well-known figures in Lihai City, and now on the first day they come to Myanmar, they have to follow the jeep to eat dust, and the three of them are not very good-looking, and they scolded and said that the instructor pretended to make trouble.
Although I also think that this instructor is a bit of a threat to us, but thinking about Li Mengting's statement that only half of the people who come here to participate in the training can go back alive, I don't dare to have a little temper. Almost as soon as the jeep was moving, I chased after it with the standard running maneuver, and honestly followed the jeep to eat dust.
"This little cub is so obedient, he just came here, and he behaved like a dog."
Yang Xiong looked at my back and cursed, and reluctantly chased after the other two companions. Ever since this guy clashed with me on the boat over Zhang Qingqing's photo, he has been hostile to me along the way, and wants to clean me up all the time.
The jeep was not fast, and even when it was about to leave the town, it stopped in front of a pancake stand, only to see the butcher instructor throw 1,000 kyats to one of the soldiers and ask the soldier to get out of the car and buy him a banana pancake.
The soldier quickly got out of the car and bought banana pancakes, presumably to curry favor with the butcher instructor. The guy took the initiative to ask the pancake stall owner to add two eggs to the butcher instructor's banana pancakes, then trotted back with the banana pancakes and respectfully handed the pancakes to the butcher instructor in the back seat of the jeep.
But the unexpected happened immediately, and as soon as the butcher instructor took a bite of the banana pancake, he became furious, got out of the car and kicked the soldier over, snatched the soldier's rifle, and smashed the soldier with the butt of the gun, and smashed the soldier's head on the spot.
It turned out that the butcher only said that he wanted a banana pancake, but did not say that he wanted to add eggs, and he was extremely dissatisfied with the fact that he did not completely follow his requirements, and almost killed the entourage soldier on the spot.
Yang Xiong and I were a little stunned when we saw that this butcher instructor was so cruel and ruthless to his entourage soldiers. Everyone started to really worry about the next two months of training, because the instructor was a real devil.
Compared with Yang Xiong's fears and worries, my mind is spinning at a high speed, I have always had good grades in school, I have excellent wisdom, I secretly observed the instructor's every move, and used his behavior to analyze his character, temper, ability and so on.
For example, he easily kicked over this soldier, and it was a soldier with a gun on his back, which shows that he is very skilled. The fact that the soldier did not dare to resist at all showed that the butcher had absolute power in this place, and that the people here were afraid of him. There is also a butcher who seriously injured his men because of a trivial matter, which shows that he is a short-tempered man, and advocates force, and is very strict with his subordinates, he requires his subordinates to carry out his orders 100%, without the slightest ambiguity, this is a person who likes to control very much.
After this little episode, the butcher instructor scolded and got into the jeep, and the car continued to move forward without hurrying. A few of us glanced at the soldier who was lying on the side of the road with serious injuries, but did not dare to say anything, and all of us hurriedly ran to catch up with the jeep and run behind the car.
After a two-hour drive through a rugged mountain road, the car finally entered a valley with a number of outposts at the front, each guarded by soldiers with guns. I knew I was going to be able to run away before the training was over.
After running for two hours in a row, Yang Xiong and I were as tired as dogs, but fortunately we had reached our destination by this time and arrived at a training base established in the valley.
We had just entered this training ground, a building with steel wire fence and soldiers everywhere, as if it were a prison.
The butcher instructor jumped out of the jeep, grabbed a soldier standing guard, and ordered: "Inform all the garbage who comes to Purgatory for training, I want them to gather at the training ground within ten minutes, and if anyone dares to be late, they will be eliminated directly." ”
The radio in the base whined, a signal for the assembly. Many people came out of an unrenovated building, some young, some middle-aged, and even whites and blacks. It turns out that there are not a few people who come to purgatory every year, some of them are sent here by some gang organizations to temper their subordinates to become elites, and some people come here through channels themselves, hoping to quickly train themselves into elites, so that they can quickly join some mercenary organizations with considerable salaries to perform tasks.
There were 200 people who came to Infernal Purgatory this year, and I even saw a familiar face in this group of people: a man wearing a black vest with a hideous scar on his face, Yang Peng, who drove a motorcycle with a group of men to clean up me more than half a month ago.
Yang Peng also saw me at this time, and he was very surprised, but I was very red when I met his enemy, and I glared at him with hateful eyes. He sneered at me and gave me a thumbs up and cut his throat, meaning he was going to kill me here.
The assembly time was ten minutes, and the topless butcher instructor stood on the edge of the training ground with his feet spread out, his hands behind his back, and his face expressionless, waiting for the end of the assembly time.
People come here to participate in the training, from all over the world. I don't know if someone wants to challenge the authority of the instructor, or if they are used to a lazy and lazy life, or if they are really going to the toilet or something, in short, someone is late, and there are quite a few people, a total of 12 people are late.
When these people appeared belatedly on the edge of the training ground after the assembly time was over, when they were stopped by the butcher instructor with a group of soldiers, a middle-aged man with an old fritter also took out a pack of cigarettes, took out a flattering one and handed it to the instructor, and said with a smile in Mandarin: "Smoking, smoking, China's Yuxi, good tobacco ......"
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the butcher's instructor's mouth, and he knocked out the cigarette handed by the guy, waved his hand at the group of soldiers behind him, and only said two words: "Take it away." ”
In the astonished gaze of a group of us, more than a dozen latecomers were driven out by the soldiers, and the people around them gloated that these 12 guys were unlucky, and they had just arrived here to be late for the first assembly, and they must be reprimanded. There are even people who talk about what punishment these people will eat, some people say that they may be punished for running, some people say that they may wash the toilet, and some people say that they may be punished and confined.
I looked at the smile on the corner of the butcher instructor's mouth in the distance, remembered his ruthless methods, and his personality of liking absolute control of the overall situation, and vaguely felt that something was going to happen.
When the butcher instructor saw that more than 180 of us were buzzing and whispering, he said coldly: "I'll go and deal with that group of garbage, all of you are standing here waiting for me to come back, pay attention to keep quiet, and say that if you dare to speak, I will clean up whoever comes back." ”
With that, he strode after the dozen or so latecomers who had been driven away from the training ground, and quickly disappeared from the end of our field of vision.
As the butcher instructor left, everyone began to speak, and even a yellow hair came to my side and said, "Hello, you are also Chinese, right?" My name is Huang Hai, get to know me. ”
Huang Hai said, and stretched out a hand to me, I also thought that many friends had a way out, and they were ready to shake hands with him. However, out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the soldiers standing guard in the distance, all of whom were sneering at a group of us, and some of them even seemed to be holding pens and paper and circling something on them. I was startled, remembering what the butcher instructor had said to keep us quiet, and I quickly stood up straight without squinting, ignoring the yellow hair named Huang Hai.
Huang Hai was bored with himself, so he scolded me for pretending to be a dog, and then accosted Yang Xiong and a few people around me to chat.
"Bang ......"
A series of firecracker-like gunshots rang out, and suddenly the training ground fell silent, everyone looked at each other, looking at the direction where the 12 latecomers left, the gunshots came from that side, could it be that they had been ......