C46 Driver

It seemed like the driver was someone who would piss his pants nervously whenever he saw a beauty. A wave of magical power seemed to surge out from Gong Mengran's beautiful face, causing him, who was normally stuttering, to become extremely abnormal. She even stiffly raised her arm, giving Gong Mengran a godly salute.

Gong Mengran didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Comrade NCO, you are really funny. You even saw a living one? What, am I usually a corpse in your heart? " Gong Mengran glared at the driver arrogantly. Although his attack was sharp, Gong Mengran did not dislike him. She was almost used to it. Many of the men looked like idiots when they saw him.

The driver quickly explained, "No, no, that's not what I meant. I mean, at last. used to listen... "I heard that today is the day …"

Gong Mengran interrupted him and said, "Please. Straighten your tongue, first. "

Zhao Chuanqi watched this from the side and wanted to laugh. He inwardly said that Gong Mengran, this person who could overturn all living things, was indeed worthy of her reputation. Many of the men who saw her for the first time were so nervous that they didn't even know how to speak.

Was this really necessary?

However, I think that when I first met Gong Mengran, it was also in a similar situation?

As the saying goes, all good things must come to an end.

What should be left will eventually remain, and what should be left will eventually leave.

Zhao Chuanqi ascended to the execution grounds and sat in the antique jeep. He turned his head to look at Gong Mengran's beautiful figure, and his heart was filled with boundless reluctance.

Gong Mengran waved at him, he almost teared up.

With this difference, it was unknown when and when he would be able to see Gong Mengran again.

It was as if he had lost his soul.

The driver had a cigarette in his mouth and was driving the car at a slow pace, but he refused to change gears. He pushed the window to the limit and stuck his head out and looked back at the legendary beauty until she turned and left.

"Hello, is there a number for Gong Mengran?" The driver arrogantly turned his head and asked Zhao Chuanqi.

Zhao Chuanqi saw that the driver's face was filled with a blasphemous smile, and really wanted to slap him twice. However, he was worried that something bad would happen, so he frowned and said, "Shut up and drive properly!"

The drivers of the basic squadron were organ soldiers. Usually, since they were serving the leader of the squadron, most of them had loose styles and were just taking advantage of the situation. Therefore, although he clearly knew that Zhao Chuanqi was the second in command and was considered his superior in terms of rank, but even if he was bullied, he still wouldn't place any importance on a specially recruited officer.

The driver used his usual catchphrase to warn him, "Fuck!" "What the f * ck are you hanging yourself for? Do you believe that I won't beat you to death in the future?"

Zhao Chuanqi was obviously not an easy target. Seeing how arrogant and despotic the other party was, he angrily grabbed the driver's collar and scolded: "Then I'll kill you today!"

Who would have thought that the driver would still be unconvinced? He pouted and said, "What, you want to train?"

Zhao Chuanqi snorted: "You?"

This driver was the same as Zhao Chuanqi previously, ignorant of the profoundness of nature. Although he did not know that Zhao Chuanqi had been specially recruited as a provincial scuffle king, he at least knew what the Special Guard was doing. As the saying went, a skinny camel was bigger than a damn horse. He was really brave to dare to challenge a Special Guard member who had participated in special training.

The driver braked sharply, then broke free from his collar and with lightning speed, took out a hollow metal baseball bat from beneath his feet.

Zhao Chuanqi was shocked, thinking, how is this a driver, this is simply a scoundrel!

He even had a lethal weapon with him!

Today, it just so happens that my, Zhao Chuanqi's, hands are itching for it, so I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of the heavens!

Zhao Chuanqi was the first to open the door and get out of the car.

The driver did not want to be outdone, so he followed as he pointed at Zhao Chuanqi and cursed: "You're just a small official, what are you trying to bully me about? To tell you the truth, even if you were f * * king at the lowest level, you would still be stung. The leader of the squadron and the leader of the squadron would do whatever they can to you! Let me also tell you, last year, there was a young official who was eliminated in the Special Guard who came here by car to pick him up. She was dishonest, and told me to give him a good beating with a stick.

What a burst of overbearing power!

Zhao Chuanqi felt that it was both funny and infuriating.

What was funny was that a small driver at the basic level had such a big temper and was pondering about how to deal with him. What was annoying was that he boasted shamelessly and used his baseball bat to scare people.

The driver originally wanted to show off his power to Zhao Chuanqi and show off his superiority as a mechanical soldier, but he didn't expect that what he met today was a tough one.

Normally, the members of the Special Guard who were eliminated had a strong sense of inferiority. Originally, it was enough to f * cking embarrass them, but they had always wanted to show off and be familiar with the place, so they had to build good relations with the driver of the big team department to avoid suffering in the future.

But who was Zhao Chuanqi?

How could this fellow be so infuriated? Once you piss him off, he won't acknowledge you even if you are the god of heaven!

What's more, it was just a small driver!

The driver saw that he did not manage to scare Zhao Chuanqi, and thought that this time, he was in big trouble. If this guy showed his might, how could he be his opponent? But now that the cowhide had been blown out, there was no turning back. Thus, he clenched his baseball bat and rushed forward, preparing to give Zhao Chuanqi a preemptive strike.

He kept comforting himself in his heart: No matter how good your martial arts are, you're still afraid of the kitchen knife. With this guy in your hand, you don't have an expert.

But Zhao Chuanqi did not have the intention to dodge, and allowed the driver to smash his head onto the ground.

The driver thought that he would dodge but he did not move at all. Did this Idiot really want to die?

It was too late to retrieve the baseball bat, when the sharp metal touched Zhao Chuanqi's head, the driver's face was covered in cold sweat.

Please don't get killed!

Clang …

A crisp sound rang out!

It's over, it's over! The driver realised that he had gotten himself into a lot of trouble this time, he stared at Zhao Chuanqi, waiting for fresh blood to flow out from his head.

Zhao Chuanqi suddenly smiled at him.

Did he lose his mind?

The driver was stunned. If he really beat this guy up, then he really wouldn't be able to explain himself to the leader. Maybe he still had to hit his backpack and scram!

"You … Are you alright, Bro? You... Don't be scared... "You scared me …" The driver took a closer look, but he did not see any signs of Zhao Chuanqi being injured. Instead, a big dent had appeared on the baseball bat in his hand.

Oh my god! The driver could not believe it!

An iron head?

Zhao Chuanqi touched his scalp and said, "It's itchy." Before the driver could react, Zhao Chuanqi had already snatched the baseball bat from the driver's hands, and swept it across the air at a lightning speed.

The driver felt a strong gust of wind, and when he realised that the baseball bat was flying towards his face, it was already too late, so he had no chance to dodge.

If the staff was sent over, what would happen?

In a split-second, the driver was so regretful that his intestines turned green. If he knew that this brat was so ruthless, why did he have to provoke him? Not only could it not scare him, it was also possible that he would suffer a concussion or even die from the blow of his staff! Grandpa, grandma, oh ancestor, I still haven't lived enough!

But in reality, the baseball bat had suddenly stopped right in front of the driver's face!

The driver felt the hairs on the tip of his nose standing up, feeling a little itchy under the touch of the baseball bat. All the hair on his body stood up, and cold sweat covered his entire face.

Such precise positioning!

The distance between the baseball bat and the driver's nose was less than a millimeter. He could feel his hair and sweat being lightly touched by the baseball bat. If Zhao Chuanqi had been more than a millimeter wrong just now, then his nose would have been smashed into meat paste.

The frightened driver's legs trembled and he almost peed his pants in fright.

"Don't fucking keep using this to scare people!" Zhao Chuanqi took the opportunity to retrieve the baseball bat, with a twist of his shoulder, he threw it far away.

The baseball bat spun rapidly in the air like a wind and fire wheel, flying far away before finally landing on a farmland.

The driver was even more dumbfounded, he thought to himself, today he really met an expert who threw things so handsomely, like Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang, flipping and rolling in a beautiful curve in the air. The sound of the friction between the rod and the air was very pleasant to the ears.

After calming himself down, the driver immediately acted like he was a different person, smiling as he shrugged his shoulders. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over to Zhao Chuanqi, followed by a lighter.

Seeing that he had given in, Zhao Chuanqi gave him a way out. After smoking a cigarette and being respectfully lit by the driver, Zhao Chuanqi blew out a smoke ring and said: "Don't play with the fire so easily. It's not as easy to extinguish a cigarette that's big.

"I believe you, I believe you!" The driver nodded his head and smiled, then helped Zhao Chuanqi to sit on the co-pilot's seat.

"The driver heaved a sigh of relief when they got back to the car, but his heart was still beating fast." Brother, are you really training hard qi skills in Special Guard? That big iron rod smashed on the head, but it's no big deal. " The driver touched his head and tried to imagine the scene where his head was split open. He could not help but feel a chill run down his spine.

Zhao Chuanqi frowned: "Kid, you are f * * king ruthless!"

The driver said, "I was impulsive. I was impulsive. This time it was really impulsive. Luckily, I met an expert like you. Otherwise, I would have committed a huge sin today. Oh my god, thank God, thank God! "

He was both one and one, murmuring happily.

But even more of it was the worship of Zhao Chuanqi.

Looks like Special Guard is truly worthy of her reputation, China Te Wei is truly extraordinary!

Along the way, the driver seemed to have become a completely different person. He told Zhao Chuanqi a lot of information about the base squadron and confidently patted his chest, saying, "From now on, there's going to be a place where I can use cars. Don't hesitate to instruct, I, Han Xu, will be your brother from now on!"

It was only then that Zhao Chuanqi found out that the arrogant little driver's name was Han Xu.

Two hours later, the jeep arrived at its destination.

A squadron.

This was where Zhao Chuanqi trained his pigs.

Old place, old face, old barracks.

The environment was very familiar, but Zhao Chuanqi did not feel warm at all.

He was clearly a dragon, yet he had to nest in a creek in order to be a worm. How could he be warm?

The moment he walked into the squadron, Zhao Chuanqi's mind filled with many thoughts. He also didn't know if he'd have the chance to once again jump into the dragon gate.

It would be a great honor and pride to think that his group of comrades had all been assigned to the leaders of the personal guard. Meanwhile, he was sent to this low-level squadron, where he began his depressing military journey.

The disparity was too great!

But in reality, something even more unexpected had happened without any forewarning.