Xu Bin saw that Wenren Jing Hong seemed to be quite determined. Although he was quite helpless, he turned around to buy a lunch box. Wenren Jing Hong, when Xu Bin left, his eyes turned around on Liu Qing and Yao Lingwei with bad eyes. He seemed to be observing whether there was any affair between the two.

Yao Lingwei was also confused. Who is this pretty but very sharp woman? How could Xu Bin be so obedient? Although I had heard about it, the headquarters was intending to change the general manager of Maoyuan Shopping Mall. But Wenren Jing Hong was too young to make her think about it for a while. She also saw that she kept looking at Liu Qing, so she secretly guessed that this mysterious woman was inspected by the headquarters? So she recognized Liu Qing?

Of course, Liu Qing did not have the same interest as they were in guessing each other. He continued to pick up the lunch box and ate it with the wind.

"Liu Qing, eat slowly, be careful to choke." Yao Lingwei was frightened and whispered in a low voice when she saw that eating. However, she had just finished speaking. Liu Qing had already solved the remaining food very smoothly and smacked her lips. The lunch boxes were all served for women, but just two taels of rice, how could he fill his stomach? When he was hesitating whether he wanted to buy a few more servings, Yao Lingwei saw through his appearance of not eating. She also smiled for his eating attitude, and handed Liu Qing the lunch boxes that he had not had time to eat: "I haven't eaten enough yet? I'll eat mine, anyway, I just want to lose weight."

"How can you be so embarrassed?" Liu Qing smacked his lips and shook his head, stood up and said, "I'd better buy it myself. You still have to work in the afternoon. You don't have the energy to not eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Bin came back with two lunch boxes and offered treasures to Yao Lingwei, "Haha, Miss Wenren, we seem to be lucky. We bought the last two lunch boxes for me." This is also true. Yao Lingwei and the others had already had this little meal. Today, it was just because they had a very happy conversation with Liu Qing, and they almost forgot about the time and came late.

Seeing the two of them each one with a box lunch, Liu Qing was already thinking about whether to snatch it and eat it. Anyway, when he was outside, snatching other people's food was a story that would happen every few days. Seeing Liu Qing's eyes flashing like a wolf, Xu Bin, holding the box lunch, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and his heart was shivering. When he turned around, he found that the trembling gaze was from Liu Qing. Seeing him staring at his box lunch, his face was a little hesitant and unstable. He was immediately amused and confused. Where did this guy come out? His obsession with box lunch was so heavy...

Liu Qing's naked gaze also attracted the attention of even a woman. Wenren and Jing Hong patted her head helplessly and sighed to the sky, "What kind of husband did her good sister Mu Wanqing marry?" However, she had seen Liu Qing's persistence in food once. That time, it was enough to make Feng Cong, who is rich, vomit blood for ten years. In addition, Yao Lingwei was very afraid that Liu Qing would steal the lunch box from the manager. Xu Bin held a grudge in the future and would make him wear shoes from time to time. She hurriedly reacted and grabbed Liu Qing's hand: "Liu Qing, I want to lose weight anyway, so I can't eat so much. It's better to have half of each person."

After being pulled by her hand, Liu Qing came back to his senses in a daze. She patted the melon on her forehead and smiled bitterly on the corner of her mouth. At the same time, a slight slack in her tight back, and a thin layer of sweat emerged. But she was thinking in her heart, grandma, what was wrong with me just now? In a daze, it seemed like she had returned to her previous life. Does this fat man look very eager to rob? The scenes hidden in her mind emerged like a flood. That seemed to have been a long time ago. In my memory, it was as far away as something from the previous life.

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"Brother, I'm incompetent. We snatched the food, drinking and water ratio for today to those Russian bears." Although it was already evening, the scorching sunset was still roasting the tall and strong young man Lei Zi, but at this time he had scars all over his body. One leg was half bent, and the other hand fell unnaturally, and the cracked tiger's mouth kept trembling. The strong camouflage uniform seemed to have fought with a group of wild animals, and was torn to find half a complete piece of cloth. The thick lips had dried up due to severe water shortage.

In this center of the desert of death, only one helicopter will come from the base every day to bring food rations from these new mercenaries who have not yet started. However, the food brought each time is only 70% of the food for all living people. In other words, if it is distributed evenly, each person will only eat 70% full. Relying on this little calories and drinking water, it is impossible to withstand such cruel training. According to the law of the jungle, the jungle will prey on the strong. There will always be a part of people who will rob the food rations of others.

Liu Qing slowly stood up from the cross-sitting posture, his eyes were indifferent. Without hesitation, he walked steadily into the camp where the Russians lived. It seemed that there were always a large number of Russian veterans in the training camps in every world. These guys, as strong as bears, gathered together like locusts, bullying all those who could be bullied. And three times in just over twenty days, the food rations of the brothers Liu Qing and Lei Zi were taken away. Although they would not rob the same group of people for two days, if this problem could not be solved in time, the two brothers would sooner or later die in this desert.

As the small Israeli instructor said, this training camp is not a refuge, and only the strongest can go out alive.

"Brother, your injury has not healed yet." Lei Zi was shocked and screamed anxiously.

Liu Qing didn't say anything, but still walked towards that side step by step. If it were someone else, he would instead target the weaker people after his food ratio was taken away. For example, some teams with only one person or one or two people. But Liu Qing was different. He either didn't do it. If he wanted to do it, he would do it, Wang!

Lei Zi did not make any sound, and a firm look shot out of his eyes. He dragged his broken leg and followed Liu Qing step by step. Under the red sunset, it seemed as if two gods of war were born.

Bang! Amid the unscrupulous laughter of a group of Russian bears, a tall and handsome Swedish boy who was probably treated the same as Lei Zi was kicked in the chest, thrown to Liu Qing and the feet like a kite with a broken string. A group of thick sand and dust were raised. The eight Russian burly men were piled with more than ten portions of food, which was as salivating as a small mountain of gold.

"Little Swedish bitch, if you make us happy today, this food is yours." The strong Russian man in the lead was almost two meters tall, and his whole body exuded a strong aura, and his momentum was amazing. At this time, he picked up a canvas ration bag and threw it to the Swedish young man with a snap.

The Swedish young man had a look of humiliation on his dirty but handsome face. In the dirty mercenary world, this kind of thing was not uncommon. He wanted to go up angrily and fight to the death, but his body, which had not eaten food for two days but had to persist in training, was hungry and tired. I don't know how long it took, but the angry expression on his face finally disappeared slowly. His hands trembled, hesitantly opened the ration bag and took out a bottle of water. Unscrewed, the trembling hand was like a sieve, slowly putting the bottle of water to his mouth. His eyes were silent. He knew that as long as he drank this sip of water, he would become the toy of these dirty Russian bears. But if he didn't drink it, he would not live tomorrow at all.

The camp of eight and eight Russian burly men was enough to sweep anyone in the training camp. Therefore, when the Russians saw the Swedish young man ready to drink water, the greedy eyes flashed with lewd and cruel eyes. They were full and warm and lustful, and they had more food to give, and they still had the energy to vent after the training.

Just as the Swedish young man was about to pour the bottle of water into his throat, he felt his hands numb and the bottle of water flew high. Then, he heard a bang. The bottle of water burst out under Liu Qing's kick in the air, and the water droplets suddenly poured onto the heads of Liu Qing and the other three people like a shower.

Liu Qing's kick made the audience quiet. Everyone's eyes noticed him. Everyone thought he was crazy, including the angry Swedish young man and even Lei Zi.

"You ruined my water!" the Swedish young man shouted angrily.

"Brother, this is water, how could you waste it like this?" Lei Zi smacked the water beads splashed on his face with his lips, looking heartbroken and reluctant.

Liu Qing slowly lowered his raised legs and walked forward step by step, staring at the water and food piled up like a hill among the group of Russians. His eyes were still so indifferent: "It won't be wasted, Lei Zi. There is a lot of water and food over there, waiting for me to get it."

Lei Zi's body shook, and his decadent eyes flashed with a passionate desire to fight, and a fierce expression was hanging on the corner of his mouth. He licked his dry lips and said cruelly: "Brother, you're right. We can also take a hot bath with the blood of these bears."
Chapter completed!