"Whatâs the name of that little soldier?" Liu Jun, lounging in the duty room not far away, watched as Shen Lingyu stormed off in a fit of rage, and asked in high spirits.
"A new recruit under Zhang Daweiâs command, goes by Zhang Ran." Someone beside him replied.
"Under Zhang Dawei? No wonder." Liu Jun commented, "Make sure to notify everyone at the entrance, if this woman tries to enter the Special Team, sheâs not allowed in, no matter who sheâs looking for."
This Shen Lingyu is truly a piece of work. Why in the world did he ever think that Brother Hai marrying her wouldnât be a bad idea?
"Yes." The person in the duty room responded.
"This little soldier is quite something." Liu Jun said with a laugh.
Under Zhang Daweiâs command, theyâre all a bunch of oddballs; being able to seriously infuriate someone to the point of spitting blood is quite a talent.
"Is Yang Yunfeng just being confined as a punishment by Zhang Dawei?" Liu Jun asked.
He was now even more impressed with their boss Yang Yunhai. At the time, when Yunhai sent Yang Yunfeng to Zhang Daweiâs squad for training, he had some doubts.
After all, Yang Yunfeng is no pushover, and his underhanded tactics are relentless. Wouldnât placing him with someone as upright as Zhang Dawei cause chaos?
And what was the result?
Well, hearing about how Yang Yunfeng was repeatedly humiliated and beaten down made Liu Jun indescribably gleeful.
He finally understood what Yang Yunhai meant when he had said that back then.
Hating someone could be somewhat satisfying with a few hits, but there are even more wonderfully satisfying ways to get revenge, making even your hair stand on end with delight.
Only a fool would resort to direct confrontation, doing things like sacrificing a thousand soldiers to defeat eight hundred enemies.
Liu Jun now felt this: the feeling of making someone uncomfortable, like they were itching all over but couldnât scratch it, without lifting a finger himself.
It was unbelievably satisfying!
"Of course not." Li Hongjun said with a chuckle, "Iâve learned my lesson now and will keep my distance from Zhang Dawei in the future."
Confined?
Even confinement seemed like a mercy to Yang Yunfeng.
"Whatâs the real story? Come on, spill it." Liu Jun removed his legs from the table, assuming a gossiping posture.
"Itâs actually confinement," Li Hongjun began, only to be smacked on the back of the head by Liu Jun, "No teasing us."
"Itâs like this," Li Hongjun rubbed his head, "confinement combined with reciting regulations."
"Thatâs it?"
"Captain, let me finish." Li Hongjun continued, "Itâs not just our Special Teamâs regulations; he has to recite the regulations of the entire military district and even the entire army. Every day, at a set time, someone will be there to listen to his recitation."
Canât keep up? Well then, the new recruits will do the reciting for you.
Many new recruits are illiterate but still manage to memorize the regulations. And you, Yang Yunfeng, arenât you supposed to be such a brilliant university graduate?
Contempt, sheer contempt.
Well, Li Hongjun didnât know whether Yang Yunfeng would go crazy, but he knew that a rebellious new recruit had been similarly dealt with by Zhang Dawei before.
Now, the kid obediently serves as a squad leader under him, already becoming Zhang Daweiâs right hand.
"Will this work?" Liu Jun expressed some doubt.
"Just watch, Captain." Li Hongjun said, "There are even a series of supporting measures. Isnât Yang Yunfeng rather particular about cleanliness? This time, heâs in for a treat."
The confinement room is a tiny one with just a bed in it, where youâll have to eat, defecate, and urinate all in one place. He couldnât believe Yang Yunfeng would endure that.
Haha... Li Hongjun laughed, quite unapologetically.
Look down on our Special Team?
Despising that thereâs nothing good about our Special Team?
Well, letâs show you thereâs nothing bad about it, only worse options!