Chapter 84: Who Wants to Hurt Her?

Chapter 84: Who Wants to Hurt Her?

"Ah..." Huang Mao was kicked out, lying on the ground and bowing his body and screaming bitterly.

"Stinky bitch, you dare to hit our boss..." Seeing this, the other gangsters rushed up.

Yu Zheng dodged the dagger sideways, raised his foot again with an expressionless face and kicked it over, and another gangster flew out with a scream.

Yu Zheng's eyes did not blink, and he solved a person with an over-the-shoulder fall, and did not forget to kick him hard in the key part.

After a moment of effort, all five gangsters fell to the ground, covering their crotches in pain and rolling on the ground.

Yu Xiao picked up the dagger and walked to Huang Mao, stepped on his chest, gestured the dagger to his face, and asked with a pleasant face: "Brothers, who asked you to take care of me?"

Huang Mao knew that this was getting into trouble, and quickly took out his mobile phone and flipped out a number: "It's this person who makes our brother well... Serve you well and shoot you another set of blockbusters. But he's a professional middleman, and we... We don't know who exactly wants to deal with you.

Yu Zheng still looked very simple: "I have a bad temper, don't lie to me." "

Don't lie to you, don't lie to you..."

Yu Xiao stood up and kicked him hard in the abdomen. With a plop, Huang Mao was kicked into the artificial lake next to it.

Several other gangsters were also thrown into the lake like dumplings.

The gangsters were originally in pain, and they couldn't care about the pain at the moment of life and death, and they fluttered desperately on the lake.

That feeling, just two words - sour.

Yu Zheng nodded with satisfaction, wiped off his fingerprints and threw the dagger into the lake, and left without incident.

As the saying goes, the best way to deal with satyrs is to confiscate the tools of crime.

Yu Xiao got into Lao Cao's car and returned home, and Sheng Jingting had not yet left work.

After she washed, she turned on the computer and entered the phone number that Huang Mao gave her.

After checking around the corner, I found that the IP address of the mastermind behind the scenes was in the European Kingdom of Orland.

Yu Xiao released his hands from the keyboard and fell into deep thought.

Her enemies are all over the world, including Somali pirates and various illegal organizations in the Pacific, and it is not new for someone in the Kingdom of Orland to kill her.

The problem is that the means are too low-end.

Whether it's a hater or an organization that wants a bounty, find a few gangsters to deal with Mei...

That's outrageous.

Could it be that the crown prince of Orlan has not given up the idea of kidnapping her as a princess and found a group of gangsters to bully her and want to save the beauty of heroes?

No, no, if that guy's IQ is low to this extent, he won't be a crown prince.

Yu Xiao thought that he didn't come up with a reason in the middle of the night, so he simply didn't want to.

For the next few days, she was busy with classes every day. Tuesday and Thursday also have evening self-study, and the schedule is quite full.

Something seems to have happened on Sheng Jingting's side, vaguely hearing that the company recently has a new product to be launched, but the cooperative company on the side of the Lance Empire temporarily repented, and there was a problem with the chip supply.

Sheng Jingting has to deal with this matter on the one hand, and also has to form a team to study chips, except for breakfast time, even on weekends, the two basically can't see each other.

In the second week, military training officially began, and the school required everyone to live on campus.

Yu was dropped off at school Sunday night, and at six o'clock the next morning, a deafening bell rang throughout the dormitory building.

She quickly rolled over from the bed, put on her clothes, and folded the quilt into neat tofu cubes.

The whole process only took a minute, and when Yu Xiaoxi finished all this and stood under the bed, Xia Xiaoxi slowly arched out of the quilt and rubbed his eyes in confusion: "What are you doing this morning?"

Yu Zheng had already begun to brush his teeth: "Military training." "

Xia Xiaoxi: Σ(⊙▽⊙" a

The two quickly packed up and came to the playground, and the students of the first class had already begun to assemble.

After a few minutes, the students barely assembled.

The instructor, who had been waiting by the side, walked over and walked in front of everyone with his legs standing up and saluting a military salute: "Hello students, I am your instructor Duan Yifei." "

Duan Yifei is very young, and he only looks like he is in his twenties.

The figure is tall, the skin is still a little white, and he looks tall and handsome.

"Ah, how handsome. Xia Xiaoxi was crazy and couldn't help but scream softly.

Yu Xiao, who was standing next to her, glanced at her, and his gaze fell on Duan Yifei again.

This face, something is wrong.

According to normal logic, soldiers who are windy and sun-blazing all day should train, and the skin cannot be in this state.

Could it be that this instructor turned out to be from the cooking class? Or is it some other special class?

Is military training so perfunctory now?

"For the next seven days, I will be in charge of your training. If you cannot participate in the training due to special reasons, please explain in advance. If you feel unwell during training, report it immediately, especially female classmates, do you understand? Just as Yu Xiao was thinking, Duan Yifei spoke again.

Although the words are very considerate, the tone is not gentle at all.

It is what a serious soldier should look like.

Yu Zheng temporarily put aside his doubts and said in unison with his classmates: "I understand."

As soon as

the words fell, a male classmate suddenly raised his hand: "Instructor, I have a rejuvenation pill, if I have fainting symptoms, please save my dog's life."

The other students laughed loudly, and Duan Yifei's face was scold: "What a laugh, the training begins." "

The most regular training program is, of course, physical training, starting with running.

From the age of five to fifteen, Yu Zheng came like this every day, and it can be said that he is familiar with the road.

But seeing Xia Xiaoxi next to her sweating profusely, she still pretended to wipe her sweat and try to make her breathing shorter.

For the next three days, instructor Duan Yifei, who seemed to be gentle, tortured the classmates inhumanely.

Already exhausted during the day, he had to carry out surprise attacks in the middle of the night to get everyone up for emergency evacuation drills.

Several female classmates in their menstrual period couldn't stand it, and they entered the infirmary one after another, and even Xia Xiaoxi almost couldn't get up, drinking glucose every night to save her life.

By the fourth day, all the officers began to learn military gymnastics.

Yu Zheng has also been practiced since childhood, even if he deliberately rows, the movements are still a lot standard.

Even Duan Yifei walked past her, and couldn't help but look at it more.

Arrive.On the sixth day, it turned out to be a live shooting training class.

The students had never seen a real gun, and they were all excited.

After Duan Yifei finished his theoretical lesson, he picked up a gun and looked at the students: "Who is interested in trying it first?" "

Although everyone is very interested, this is just an ordinary school, and no one dares to go forward first.

"At critical moments, it's something that can save lives. Since no one wants to, then I will name names. Duan Yifei's sharp gaze slowly swept over everyone, and finally pointed to the person closest to him: "You, out of line." Yu

Zheng, who was named, stood out of the crowd with a confused face.

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