821 Tyrant?

Yan Three and his team members followed Qi Long and Xie Yi to the training ground. When they arrived there, it was already filled with many people. From their attire, Yan Three knew that they were logisticians. He felt confused. He didn't see any mecha operators the entire time he was here. 'Are the mecha operators at some other special training ground?'

A young and handsome major was flipping through a logbook in the middle of the training ground. The two medics leading them saw the major and immediately hurried over with bright smiles.

"Zhong-qing, are you in charge of today's training?" Qi Long was elated. It looked that they managed to escape Boss's punishment today.

Lin Zhong-qing looked up. He stared at them curiously before raising the logbook in his hand and counting towards it. "I'm in charge of Evil Wind's training." Qi Long and Xie Yi were not part of his responsibilities.

Qi Long's expression dropped. "Not you? Is it really our Boss?"