untamed

Chapter 150 He's Dangerous
Facts have proved that no one should mess with a beast that is out of control, because once the beast goes crazy, it will usher in destruction and revenge without sparing any effort.

Shen Qiao walked in front and brought the people behind him into a wet dense forest and swamp. He pushed aside a thorn hidden behind a tree, revealing the masked man lying inside who was tightly bound.

The people who followed hurriedly stepped forward to help untie the man and check the wound. Shen Jiu was escorted to the command center by the soldiers who followed.

"How did this wolf cub, Shen Jiu, get selected?! Seriously extreme, powerful, and uncontrollable, such a dangerous person has been safely placed in the army for so long without being discovered?! If it hadn't been exposed in this selection The problem is, I don’t know what will happen in the future!”

The instructor was very troubled. Who knew that in the end, Shen Jiu not only succeeded in counter-killing when he was seriously injured and trapped, but also had a strong anti-reconnaissance awareness and criminal methods. Hostage, and in order to coerce them to let go of the unwarranted hostage in the photo, and demand to talk to him!

What can he do, can he say that it's because you veterans are not capable enough, and you even blame Shen Qiao when you were attacked carelessly?You are shamelessly threatening someone with the weakness of his heart. He can still maintain his rationality, but he is restrained and rational, just holding him hostage instead of extorting a confession by torture?
Of course, the instructor wouldn't say these things, so he said tactfully to the angry leader with a bitter face, "Chief, after all, Shen Jiu is a recruit, so he's not violating the selection rules, right? It's a bit grumpy, but it's justifiable. It turned out--" The instructor was pulled by the person next to him, but he didn't protect his shortcomings so much and gave a step up, "Don't worry, chief, I will definitely punish this time. , I will lock him up for a week when I go back!"

A day or two of confinement is regarded as punishment for normal mistakes, but a week of confinement is definitely considered a severe punishment.

The chief glanced at the instructor and calmed down a lot, but he didn't expose him.

The chief looked at Team Shao, who had been silent all the time but listened with interest in a leisurely manner—the captain and instructor of the Falcon Squadron, and asked in a deep voice, "This is your selection, what do you think?"

What this said actually meant to hand over the authority to handle this matter to Team Shao.

"Huh? Me?" Team Shao leaned on his chin thoughtfully, and then said unhurriedly after a while, "From the perspective of the selection system and rules alone, instead of revealing the secrets of our own side, Shen Yi successfully made a surprise attack. Escaped, this is a very good individual combat strength, he has advanced."

"However, his temperament still needs to be tempered, and he needs professional, systematic and long-term interference and guidance in terms of ideological education and psychological guidance. If he can stay in the Falcon Squadron in the end, all of this will naturally happen. It's not a problem." Team Shao didn't mention Shen Jiu's violation of discipline, and continued, "But of course, even if he doesn't enter Falcon in the end, I don't recommend letting him go back outside until he is fully educated."

"You also said that he is dangerous."
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Shen Qiao was scolded and dragged to the infirmary by the instructor. The nurse was treating his wound, while he sat silently, coldly, not easy to mess with.

He waved his hands in distaste, and said, "Pack up your personal belongings tonight, and follow the Shao team helicopter tomorrow morning."

The instructor saw that Shen Jiu's expression changed, and his attitude eased, "It's not that easy to enter Falcon, and the next one-month final assessment will depend on whether you can persevere." Speaking of this, the instructor's expression changed Li, "However, no matter whether you stay or not, you can't lose face to our army, do you hear me?!"

Shen Qiao raised his eyes and looked over, "Yes, I see", the reaction was too flat.

The instructor glared at him again angrily, then shook his hands back and walked outside without turning his head.
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After Wen Ye hung up the phone, he let go of his uneasy thoughts, but inexplicably, an unspeakable panic surged out again.

It was as if she knew that the current peaceful life was about to pass, and she foresaw the future crisis in this kind of weird intuition.

Wen Ye is a very rational and sensible person. She firmly believes in science and facts, but for no reason, she has an irresistible trust in this sudden and strange intuition.

Wen Ye forced herself not to think about it, she drank a glass of water to calm down, rubbed her head, she thought, she must be in a trance because she didn't have a good rest.

The curtains in the bedroom were half drawn, and the afternoon sun was not harsh. Wen Ye glanced at the bed and then at the floor covered with thick velvet carpets. Curled up in a ball on the hot rabbit fleece, it took a long time for him to feel sleepy.

Wen Ye was woken up by the sound of rain and the sticky tingling of her legs. She had long been used to the discomfort in her legs, she only looked a little pale and felt the pain like a pinprick, and slowly took a breath.

Wen Ye changed his posture, lying casually and lazily by the window, half covered by a thin blanket, turned his head out of the window, quietly watching the mid-sky night in the rain.

There were strings of raindrops hanging out of the window densely, blocking the view, Wen Ye looked up at the ceiling, and exhaled lightly.

His hands and feet were cold, and his legs were tingling, but Wen Ye felt that he was much more awake.

She got up, leaned on the glass and approached the bed step by step, and when she finally sat on the bed, she was sweating.

Wen Ye rested for a while, started to unbutton his clothes, then picked up the pajamas by the bedside and went to the bathroom.

Every time it rains, she suffers very much. The best way to relieve her is to soak in steaming water, the meridians relax, and the blood is no longer cold and stiff.

It would give her a brief respite of the comfort of being alive.

The nights are undoubtedly lonely and difficult, and the rain and sickness add to the atmosphere.

Wen Ye thought it was all right, so he changed his clothes and walked out.

The rain has stopped for a while, but the haze has not dissipated, and the window is opaque and dark.

Wen Ye turned on the phone and saw the text message Zhong Luanmiao sent her, saying that he wanted to meet her.

Wen Ye looked helplessly at the words she sent in a childish and commanding voice, and felt his head ache even more.

She turned off the SMS page, threw away the phone, and picked up the tablet next to the bed to screen the offers. She had to speed up.

The people who sent invitations to Wen Ye are undoubtedly full of sincerity, and each has its own advantages-some provide resources for her to further study, some promise a real high dowry, and some promise to wait for her to reach a certain height in the future. profit sharing...

Of course, there are also more little-known small businesses. Although the conditions are not so good, they are full of sincerity.

Wen Ye looked at these documents, distracted frequently.

She was thinking, what is Shen Qiao running behind the scenes?

　Good night, Chirp~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)