The imagination of the captain of memory killer

Reyman. Strictly speaking, Anderson was not a member of this Squadron. He was an intern who had brought him along to accumulate actual combat experience. Although he was a little spoiled and unreliable, he was a very lively and talkative person. He could get along with a group of people wherever he went. He heard that the students that his brother taught quickly got along with them, and eventually sold his brother out.

Mu Yuan heard the students jumping around on the upper bunk. This was definitely explosive gossip.

"I understand that he likes men. Our country has already made it legal, but he ... The devil coach's temper, his body, his personality ... Even if you cut off my head, I would still stand by his side as number one. He's definitely not number zero."

"Even if you beat me to death, I still won't believe that the instructor is from the bottom."

"Which man has the guts to flirt with the instructor? Are you not afraid of death?"