Chapter 393 (1/2)

Just as Li Zhiteng was lying on the ground, there was a sudden ”bang” sound. The door opened and the corridor light came in. It was very dazzling. The sound of big leather boots stepping on the concrete floor was very loud. Several people in camouflage pants came in and lifted Li Zhiteng up with daggers.

Li Zhiteng grinned and knew that they didn't dare to mess around. But when he was pushed out of the corridor, the atmosphere was a little strange. His friends were pulled out one after another. They walked out of the unfinished building one by one. There was a big dirt pit outside. Beside the pit stood a row of soldiers with automatic rifles.

They were escorted by soldiers with big arms and round waists. Li Zhiteng's face was grim without saying a word. Looking at the others, his head drooped, his face was full of fear, and his legs trembled.

”Spare your life, don't shoot me, my family is old and young.” Someone took the lead in shouting, with obvious cry in his voice. No wonder he was nervous. The formation was a bit like a execution ground.

The soldiers ignored their cries and pushed them to another building. They opened the door and drove them in. They turned on the lights and suddenly it was an indoor gymnasium.

When they opened their eyes, Li Zhiteng found that they were faced with more than ten strong soldiers with flat shaved heads and fists the size of bowls. They looked at them with a sneer.

There is an officer like guy, sneering at them, said: ”win them, let you out.”

”I protest!” Li Zhiteng called out, but no one paid any attention to him. The soldiers came over with a grim smile.

There's no way. Fight. The guys in the riot brigade are not vegetarians. Li Zhiteng is 1.9 meters tall and is not inferior to each other in terms of size. As for the others, they are used to fighting group fights.

But when they fight, they know the difference. What do the soldiers do? They exercise when they have nothing to do. The purpose of their life is to become a killing machine.

What's more, these soldiers are guys who have been to the battlefield seriously. And Yuan Lang told them before that if you win, you should. If you don't win, wait for a month to clean the toilet.

A big war, to be exact, was a one-sided beating. The soldiers of the military and sports brigade let go of their hands and practiced heartily. The sound of beating sandbags was heard all over the room. It was not hammering on real sandbags, but on people's stomachs.

Li Zhiteng was the one who was beaten the most. Yuan Lang specially explained that this boy who didn't know how to die offended Chu Lingfeng. In order to help manager Chu vent his anger, you have to greet him.

Although Chu Lingfeng didn't communicate with these soldiers several times, they all know Chu Lingfeng's strength. Even yuan Lang thinks that he is inferior. Can he be weak?

What's more, on the first day they came, Chu Lingfeng taught them a vivid lesson with his own strength. They still remember that Chu Lingfeng, seemingly quiet, had such explosive power in his body.

After the violent beating, all these people lay on the ground and couldn't get up. They were black and blue and looked like pigs. Even if their leaders came to lead them, they might not be able to tell who was who.