Chapter 1210 - Untitled (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

At this moment inside the camp, the lights were still switched on in the second floor of a building. Someone was conducting a psychological test on all the soldiers – but he couldn’t seem to focus. It was the third time Qin Mo had lifted his head to glance at the room door.

The smell from the shower was fresh in the air, the scent from the soap lingering.

Qin Mo felt uneasy not seeing her today.

The next time he glanced at the clock, Qin Mo reached for his jacket and walked out the room towards Bo Jiu’s dorm.

At that moment, Prince had just finished his ten rounds of punishment and had collapsed on the bed like a dead corpse. It was a pity he wasn’t in the right place. He was lying on Bo Jiu’s bed.

That was the first thing that came to sight when Qin Mo entered the room. His beautifully defined brows arched.

Prince was about to stretch, freezing mid-action when he caught sight of the tall and imposing figure at the door. F*ck, why didn’t anyone warn him!

Prince was fearless but at that moment, he couldn’t seem to control himself, leaping onto his feet. His feet tap the floor once in a salute. “Captain Qin”.

Qin Mo glanced towards him, his gaze landing on the lower bunk bed. “Where is he?”

Just three words but it was enough to send a chill down Prince’s spine. Even though solo matches were common in the military, there weren’t many who would engage in jungle solos.

After the phone incident this morning, Prince was well versed with the evil devil’s punishments. He betrayed his teammate without hesitation. Since they were family, the punishment wouldn’t be that heavy.

“Reporting, Sugar Daddy…” Prince paused slightly, biting down on his tongue. “Recruit No.10 is having a solo PK in the jungle, he should be in the prohibited area outside the camp.”

Qin Mo frowned.

F*ck, this was bad. Even though he wasn’t the culprit, Prince could sense his displeasure. Even if his brother won the solo, he wasn’t going to have a good time. Life was tough with such a cousin.

Prince was deep in thought when Qin Mo asked another question, “How long has it been?”

“Ah?” Prince never expected him to ask about the time since his previous instructor would definitely be raging. “Reporting, it should have been about two hours.”

Qin Mo tilted his head, stuffed his hands into his pocket, and glanced up.

Prince couldn’t help but exclaim over his divinely good looks. Even a rather handsome looking fellow like himself couldn’t help but admit defeat.

Had the captain been chosen because of his good looks?

“It’s too long,” Qin Mo added when he turned over, his eyes dark and grim.