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must have failed

She didn't even notice Luo Weiran's door opening.

He had a small face drooped down, his face was dark, his hands were clasped around his knees, his eyes were empty, he didn't know what he was thinking about?

On the sofa next to her, there was a mobile phone that was set to silent, and it was constantly flashing at the moment.

Luo Weiran really couldn't bear to see her like this, so he frowned slightly, turned on the headlight in the living room, sighed, and walked over.

"Xiao Min, what's wrong?" she said, pulling her arm, then taking the phone that kept flashing, and asked: "Whose call are you not answering?"

Tang Xiaomin raised her head quietly and replied in a low voice, "There is no need to answer." After saying that, her head dropped again.

Soon, she remembered something and told Luo Weiran, "Don't worry, Ning Ning is already asleep."

Luo Weiran nodded and looked at the phone screen in surprise. Seeing the flashing words on it, she seemed to understand who it was? But at this moment, she didn't know what to do?

She doesn't know what's going on between Tang Xiaomin and Jiang Shengyan, so she doesn't know what to say?

She guessed that Jiang Shengyan was like this because he couldn't find Tang Xiaomin.

"Xiao Min, is he your ex-boyfriend?" After a moment, she still couldn't hold it back. She had to figure it out before she could know how to help her!

Hearing this, Tang Xiaomin suddenly raised his head, glanced at her, and said for a long time: "No!" As she said that, something incomprehensible flashed across her face, but it quickly dissipated.

This expression made Luo Weiran feel sour and couldn't say anything.

"Don't think so much, we will definitely find a way." Luo Weiran patted her on the shoulder and could only comfort her like this.

The night was dark, and after a heavy snowfall, Military Region A, located in the mountains, looked increasingly cold and solemn at night.

At this moment, a group of soldiers wearing only a thin training shirt stood in the open space of the special training ground of the Special Forces Brigade. They collectively stood with their hands behind their hands, their legs slightly spread apart, and their eyes staring into the distance, standing in a military posture.

At night, the temperature here will drop suddenly. They were wearing thin clothes, but no one made a sound and stood there upright.

The expression on Feng Zhaoyongjun's face was extremely serious. He walked in front of them step by step with his hands behind his back. His deep eyes fell on each person's face, as if he was examining them or thinking about something.

He Yuwei and Zhang Yan stood behind him with equally solemn expressions.

Although he didn't speak, his whole person exuded a kind of momentum and coercion, which oppressed everyone present and no one dared to speak out.

Those who are familiar with his subordinates all know that this is the verge of anger!

"Who instigated what happened today?" Suddenly, he turned around, took a big step forward, and looked at everyone in front of him coldly.

After a second, no one stood up.

"How come you have the guts to do it but don't have the guts to admit it?" He continued to drink coldly.

Two seconds later, someone shouted, "It's me who's reporting." Then, a tall and handsome figure took a step forward and appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Feng Zhaoyong took two steps, seemingly leisurely, but full of air-conditioning. He stood in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's you again, Qi Zhan, very good, not bad..."

He walked back and forth, saying several good things in succession! Even He Yuwei and the others felt the low pressure approaching, but Qi Zhan remained unmoved, raising his eyebrows and looking unconvinced.

"Why do you do this?" Feng Zhaoyong frowned and stared at him with a pair of sharp eyes.

At the beginning, when he picked up this boy who was under 20 years old, he knew that he was not an economical person. However, this boy was brave, resourceful and talented. Despite repeated provocations, he still didn't care.

"Report, I did this because your arrangement was unreasonable!" Qi Zhan blurted out without even thinking.

Everyone present, except for the new recruits, veterans such as Zhang Yan and the others, all frowned secretly.

Unreasonable? Who among them here didn’t come here like this?

Seeing that no one was speaking, Qi Zhan looked slightly stern and continued: "Report, your training method is unreasonable. From the beginning to now, we have never breathed. Even if you are an animal, this is not the training method!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many people couldn't hold it back and laughed softly.

For a moment, the scene seemed chaotic and difficult to control.

Feng Zhaoyong didn't say anything. He slowly lowered his handsome face, and his deep eyes seemed to be slowly condensing. Just when many people were feeling proud, he suddenly said, "His words are very...

Is it funny?" He spoke slowly, but it made people feel creepy.

After a while, he suddenly stopped, raised his finger to pray, raised his eyebrows sharply, and shouted: "You think you are defending everyone, okay, I will tell you today, it is because of your stupidity that they...

..." At this point, he suddenly paused, glanced at everyone, and continued: "All rest time tonight is cancelled."

After saying that, he immediately looked at Shi Wu and ordered: "Plan A will be implemented now. The equipment will be distributed to them. Anyone who does not return here before noon tomorrow will be eliminated!"

"Yes." Shi Wu responded immediately.

The rest of the trainees were wailing, but their feet were moving very quickly.

But Qi Zhan still didn't move, his bright black eyes staring at Feng Zhaoyong.

"What are you doing standing around? If you want to be eliminated now, I don't mind!" Feng Zhaoyong raised his eyebrows coldly.

Qi Zhan opened his mouth, but what he wanted to say seemed to be stuck in his throat. He seemed to suppress his anger and turned around suddenly to leave.

A large group of people were quickly pulled away by several vehicles, and the training ground at Nuo Da quickly returned to calm.

At this moment, only Feng Zhaoyong and He Yuwei were left.

The night was dark, but both of them had serious faces. After a long time, He Yuwei sighed and said: "These brats really take themselves seriously, especially that Qi Zhan.

Because he is all-powerful in everything, basically no one takes him seriously, he is a thorn in his side."

Hearing his words, Feng Zhaoyong smiled coldly, "Even if there is really a thorn in it, I will smooth it over here and let him know where the Special Forces Brigade is?"

"Take it easy, it's hard to find many talents!" He Yuwei said with a smile, suddenly remembered something, suddenly patted his shoulder, and said jokingly: "Brother, did this show tonight disturb you?

Wedding night with flowers and candles?"

He already knew about Feng Zhaoyong and Luo Weiran's registration, so what he said was a bit presumptuous.

"What do you think?" Feng Zhaoyong raised his eyebrows slightly, not only this one tonight, but also two light bulbs, one big and one small.

After saying that, he gave him a cold look, then strode away and got into a green military vehicle.

He Yuwei smiled sarcastically and followed immediately, thinking to himself, looking at his temper, he must not have succeeded. It stands to reason that he had given him time and deliberately waited for an hour before someone notified him?

An impatient horn sound interrupted his thoughts, and he reacted and got in the car in time.

Tonight is destined to be a tough battle!
Chapter completed!
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