"Damn, look ahead."

Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed and pointed to the left side of the dock, the plane that was slowly sailing out of the dock and sliding towards the dock, "Don't 200 Altair Seaplane, this is a big guy with hundreds of millions of soft sister coins, this company is a local tyrant, and the cliff is a real local tyrant." ”

"Cockroach, can you stop being so dirty? It's the same as if you've never been on a plane, and despise you. ”

Lin Shun pointed at Zhang Xiaoqiang, and said with great interest: "I still like that black charcoal warship, it looks like our Chinese 071 dock landing ship, a few handsome thieves." ”

"Hey, brothers, I'll pinch my fingers, something big will happen today." Su Xin pinched his fingers like a stick, and said with a pok.

"Come on, you're a big god, what else do you say about the nine generations of single transmission, when you weren't deceived into going to the Siberian training camp, you were second to none in your area, tell me that we've been here for so long, what have you counted? It's the other way around, I'm phew! Zhao Yunlong glanced at Su Xin with disdain, and spat on the ground, disgusted for a while.

"Fuck you, that's a heavenly opportunity that can't be revealed, leaking and thundering, I deliberately did the opposite, do you understand."

After Su Xin finished quibbling, he then said matter-of-factly: "Wait, something big will definitely happen today, hehe." ”

"Shen Stick Su, you are being bragged about, the group of people in front of you are all moving the war boxes to the dock, this is obviously going to make trouble, and we are not blind."

Little Teddy Lin Shun put his left hand on his right arm, poked his right index finger into the sky, and compared an exclusive signature posture to Su Xin.

……

Soon, with this group of reference personnel, in the excitement of seeing the base for the first time, the whole team came to the square at the back of the dock.

After Leng Feng's series of commands, a total of 110 men and women in the training camp lined up in a neat line on the square.

After Leng Feng's special training, the discipline of the queue is obviously much better now, and no one dares to speak anymore, just staring at them with curiosity and apprehension, and is walking towards them with a black face.

This is another emergency assembly, and it is also the transportation of war materials, and now the boss of this company is also a company of murderous spirits, and everyone has sensed that something is wrong in their hearts.

Xing Feng ignored everyone's complicated gazes, came to the front of the queue and glanced around expressionlessly, and said sharply: "What is my identity, I have already said it before, I will not talk nonsense here, I will only say one thing." ”

"From today onwards, your regular assessment is officially over, and then you will enter the actual combat assessment, a total of two, and today, you will usher in the first actual combat, and it is a long-distance long-distance combat assessment."

"Let me tell you first, there is a certain danger in this actual combat assessment, and some of you are likely to never return, of course, I will not lose any of the death compensation, all of which will be handed over to the beneficiaries you filled in when you participated in the training camp, and there is a subsidy commission for this actual battle, and each person is not less than 50,000 US dollars."

Participate in a combat assessment for 50,000 US dollars? Isn't that more than the money we pay for a single task?

Hearing Xing Feng's seductive words, the entire team immediately began to talk to each other and whispered.

After giving the group of reference personnel a minute to digest, Xing Feng raised his hand and pressed it, and then said: "Now I will give you a chance, if anyone is afraid of death and does not want to participate, you can withdraw now, or the old saying, a speedboat will send you to the dock of Ziman Island." ”

Saying this, Xing Feng's figure became low and depressed, and his eyes scanned the entire queue with a cold look.

"If anyone tries to run away or doesn't cooperate with the operation after it officially begins, I don't mind throwing you into the sea to feed the fish, you should believe that I can do it."

Being stared at by Xing Feng's cold eyes, coupled with the ruthlessness in these words, everyone in the entire team couldn't help but feel chills.

It was at this moment that everyone knew one thing -

The boss of the Huanyu Company in front of him is not an ordinary character, no matter how much combat power is left now, but there are definitely not a few people who died in his hands before.

And yet it is also true!

After experiencing the war of the seven dimensional small worlds, plus the missions that they had carried out in the main world of Earth, the people who died at the hands of Xingfeng combined.

I'm afraid there are not 1000, there are 999!

If you count the number of people who died indirectly in his hands under his command, it would be impossible to calculate.

A person who has killed so many enemies with both hands, regardless of the identity of the boss of the criminal style, is simply a living and murderous "butcher".

A "war butcher" who kills more people than a butcher kills livestock!

"Report."

Suddenly, Su Xin raised his hand and made a report.

"Say!"

"Boss, I want to know what the actual mission is this time, where is the location, how long it will be, and the number of enemies ......"

"Stop!"

Xing Feng raised his hand to interrupt Su Xin's words, looked at him coldly and said, "There will be no answers to these things you want to know, you only have one choice now, stay, or get out." ”

"I don't accept it, you are a dictatorial act, I want to stay, and I also want to know the information of this operation, this is our basic respect."

Su Xin seems to have gotten into some horn, and despite the reminder of his good friend Rem and Garrison's tugging, he still stalks his neck and says what he wants.

"Heh, dictatorship? Do you want respect? ”

Xing Feng sneered and hooked his hand towards Su Xin, "Want respect? Yes, but in my place, only the strong deserve respect, I will give you a chance, you are now out of the queue to fight with me, you can win me, I will give you respect, if you can't win, you will give me Lao Tzu and I obediently shut my mouth. ”

"Shen Stick Su, don't be stupid." Lin Shun suppressed his voice and persuaded.

"Yes, he is our future boss, no matter if you win or lose, there will be no good fruit to eat." Zhao Yunlong also helped to persuade.

It's a pity that although Su Xin is not shy or impatient on weekdays, he is very stubborn.

Let him take the initiative to succumb?

It's simply impossible!

Moreover, in his eyes, a person who is the boss of a company, no matter how awesome he is, after getting used to a comfortable office life, his fighting ability will definitely decline rapidly, and he can't compare with a person like him who trains every day.

He has absolute confidence that he can torture this future boss with blood!

As for winning the war, if this boss gives him small shoes to wear, then he doesn't care even if he is eliminated.