Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

The squadron leader immediately relaxed his guard and took his hand out of his bag again.

He replied calmly: "I'll leave in a few days."

"The work here is left to you."

The other party smiled faintly: "I'm getting old... I will have to find someone to take over the work here in the future."

The squadron leader asked: "Sir, do you know that the basement of the school here is actually engaged in a shady organ trade?"

The principal sighed helplessly: "Why didn't I know?"

"But there's nothing I can do about it. If I pretend not to know, then those people can at least restrain themselves."

"I can also gather useful information."

"If I tell the truth, the identity of this place will be exposed, and they will even move the location immediately."

"It will be difficult to find them then."

The squadron leader nodded and expressed his deep agreement with what the other party said. He also thought so at the beginning.

The squadron leader finished packing his things: "In that case, is there anything you need me to bring back or anything you want to say?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the door frame.

He stopped when he passed the other party's shoulder. He wanted to chat with the principal, at least to know the other party's name.

As soon as he turned his head, the corner of his eye accidentally glanced at the collar on the back of his neck.

Although it was blocked by the collar, a special group case could still be vaguely seen.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his alertness, which had been silent for a while, suddenly rose.

Something is wrong!
There's still something wrong with this principal.

But why does he know so much about the army?
The other party seemed to notice something unusual about him.

He quickly took out a sharp blade from his pocket.

The sharp wind seemed to separate the air.

Before the blade even touched his skin, there was already a faint smell of blood in the air.

The skin on his neck was split, and there was a small cut bleeding out.

The squadron leader retreated suddenly, narrowly avoiding this fatal blow.

The other party did not retreat, but moved forward at the same pace he had just taken.

So fast!

The squadron leader narrowed his eyes. He had only seen that kind of oppression in their instructor Lu.

A knife!

The opponent's speed even left an afterimage in the squadron leader's eyes.

He had no time to dodge, and twisted his body, even though he avoided the fatal knife.

But half of the blade was still pierced into his abdomen.

The opponent suddenly pulled out the blade, and a line of blood spurted out along the wound, leaving it on the ground.

The kind smile on the principal's face now faded, and he seemed to have changed into a stern look.

His eyes were ferocious, and his expression was crazy and somewhat perverted.

The other party grinned at him, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the knife handle.

"You guys are really like flies, killing batch after batch, as if you can't finish them all."

"But that's okay. I have a lot of free time here anyway. I'd really like to kill a few of you to relieve my boredom."

The squadron leader covered the wound with his hand, and his whole face instantly turned pale. He swallowed and said:

"Who are you...why do you know so much about us...you...how did you find me..."

When he spoke a few words, he would take a few breaths.

The other party was approaching him step by step, as if a devil was approaching.

He smiled and said: "I have already killed the other useless guys you sent here this time."

"Before killing them, I personally removed their organs without anesthesia."

He gestured.

"Everyone was in so much pain that they begged me to give them a break, but I just wanted to see the expressions on their faces that said life was worse than death."

"I told them that as long as they can tell a few things that I don't know, then I will give them a good time."

He laughed maniacally.

"Who knew these guys... hahaha... it hurt so much that I just wanted to go under the knife again and take away their kidneys, and then they told me everything."

"Hahaha……"

The deaths of those Chinese agents seemed to poke fun at the other party.

The squadron leader gritted his teeth, and even a few of his teeth were broken by him: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"It's absolutely impossible for them to betray me! It's even less possible for them to betray the troops!"

They all survived the harsh interrogation training conducted by Instructor Lu in the base.

Aren't they afraid of you?

The squadron leader suddenly smiled. He knew that the reason why the other party said these words in front of him was to break down his psychological defense.

"Stop dreaming, hahaha... you won't know anything from me!"

"I believe in my teammates, they will not betray me, let alone the organization!"

The principal narrowed his eyes, not expecting that his lie would be exposed so quickly.

Really boring.

Could it be that my acting skills were too poor just now and the other party saw through it?

impossible?

The next second, he seemed to have changed his face.

"Oh? Since you don't want to live, then I will make it happen for you."

"But what I just said, hollowing out all the body organs of your teammates, is all true."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you later. I won't let you die so easily. I will play with you slowly and torture you slowly."

"I will cut off your hand tendons and hamstrings, and I will use all the methods I used on your teammates on you."

"I won't give in just like that!" the squadron leader said disdainfully.

He knew that he was no match for the opponent.

The principal slowly approached him, one step, two steps...

The squadron leader instinctively wanted to escape, but he found that he could not move at all.

The principal appeared before him.

It stabbed into his shoulder blade with a frantic thrust, and then slowly went down.

One of the shoulder blades was slowly cut open, and he suddenly felt half of his shoulder go weak.

The knife was not pulled away until it almost reached the shoulder blade.

The squadron leader's face was twisted in pain.

That kind of pain even surpassed all the anti-interrogation training I received in the base.

But he did not choose to give in and remained silent.

The principal's eyes also became crazier, as if the stronger the squadron leader's bones, the more excited he became.

"It's great, great!"

"I can slowly torture you for three days like this, but I won't kill you within three days!"

The principal walked slowly behind him, and was about to slowly lower his body and cut off the other person's hands and feet.

But at this moment.

One of the windows in the corridor outside the classroom door suddenly burst.

There was a bang.

A bullet was shot from the teaching building opposite at an angle of 45 degrees.

The principal seemed to sense the danger in advance.

While turning his head to look back, he tilted his head and narrowly avoided the bullet fired at the back of his head.

The expression on his face was ferocious: "I'm just saying...there are other guys in the school."

The opponent kept pulling the trigger.

Windows in the corridor were broken.

The principal had to dodge the bullet.

The man across the classroom was obviously covering for the squadron leader. Just as the principal ducked sideways to avoid the bullet, the strong pressure on the squadron leader suddenly disappeared.

His body can move freely again.

Blood was pouring from his shoulder, but he knew that now was the only chance to leave.

He began to throw off his arms and run hard.

When the principal saw that his 'toy' was about to escape, he showed unusual anger:
"Damn it, I'm going to capture both of you, gut you and make them into specimens."

However, the opponent shoots too frequently, and bullets seem to be free of charge.

Completely suppressing him.

The figure on the opposite floor only stopped shooting after ensuring that the squadron leader left the school.

Upon seeing this, the squadron leader immediately chased out along the blood stains on the floor...

The squadron leader walked out of the school and looked at the deserted streets around him. He didn't know where to go for a while.

Go back to your old apartment?
No, if my identity is exposed, I can't guarantee that no one is waiting somewhere to catch a turtle in an urn.

Back to base?
He looks like this now, having lost a lot of blood.

He probably died halfway before returning to the base.

But he knew it was not advisable to stay here for long.

The target was too obvious on the road, so he chose to take a small path.

There were many twists and turns, but he knew that he could not avoid the enemy's pursuit like this.

Following the blood stains on the ground, he knew that the guy just now would be looking for him in his direction soon.

Just a matter of time.

His head was starting to feel dizzy.

He knew this was a sign of excessive blood loss and imminent coma.

He became more and more anxious, but also more and more helpless.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that the news that his group's identities had been exposed would not be transmitted back to the base.

At that time, they were all beaten by that powerful enemy.

"I can't die..."

His eyelids grew heavier.

When turning around an entrance surrounded by tall buildings, a hand suddenly stretched out from the shadowed corner.

He instinctively wanted to hide, but the shadow moved quickly.

With his current physical condition, he couldn't avoid it at all.

His mouth was covered by the man, and his body was quickly dragged into the shadows.

The whole person began to sink instantly.

He fell into the water with a splash.

The smell around him was unpleasant, and in the dark environment, he couldn't see his own fingers, let alone the other person's face.

There were footsteps above their heads, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer to their position.

But after checking for a while, he quickly left.

The squadron leader breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could open his mouth, the other party suddenly replied: "You shouldn't have said so much to him."

It was a female voice.

The squadron leader felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Who are you!"

He suddenly became alert.

He instinctively stepped back, and after a few steps, his back rested on the dirty sewer wall.

"I'm still not good at Kung Fu... That guy just now is actually 80% suspicious of you, and the remaining 20% ​​is actually deceiving you."

"I didn't expect you to admit it so straightforwardly. I really don't know how Instructor Lu taught you..."

There was a click, that was the sound of a lighter igniting.

With the help of the weak firelight, the squadron leader stared at the face behind the firelight.

is her……

He knew this person... wasn't he from their school? He had already determined in his mind that this person was one of the masterminds involved in the school's organ trade... the dean of students?

How could he save himself?

How could he know Instructor Lu?

Because he had suffered a loss once, he was wary and did not give up because the other party knew Instructor Lu.

However, he had not figured out why the other party would save him and what his intentions were.

He felt like his brain was groggy, as if he was lacking oxygen.

Eyelids are getting heavier.

His breathing became rapid, and he still felt that the clothes on his upper body were becoming increasingly wet.

Not because I saw the dirty and smelly underground river under my feet.

It was because of the position of his shoulder blade that blood was still pouring out.

He sat down on the ground, slumped his shoulders, and watched the firelight in front of him become fainter.

The sound of rushing water proved that the other party was getting closer and closer to his position.

Am I going to die...

This was the last voice the squadron leader made in his heart.

Then his consciousness began to fade away bit by bit, until he finally fell unconscious...

……

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Feng at the base had not received any information from the special forces sent out for several days.

If it is just a delay in the transmission of one or two pieces of information, it can be explained by encountering some unexpected situation that cannot escape.

But this time the other party lost contact collectively, which had to make the other party feel suspicious.

Could it be that... something big happened?
impossible?

Even if he is exposed, it is certainly impossible for him to be exposed collectively.

Ji Yuansi was discussing what to do about this matter in his office.

Lu Feng felt that he had to go there in person to feel at ease.

Ji Yuansi wanted to go with Lu Feng, but Lu Feng refused.

"You stay here, there are still a lot of things at the base that you need to deal with."

Outside the door, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

A soldier ran to the door, gasping for air.

Standing at attention and shouting a report, Lu Feng nodded, and then the soldier said:
"Report to the chief instructor, the squadron leader is back, and he has a woman with him!"

Lu Feng immediately sat up from his chair, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he felt incredible about this matter, and asked hurriedly:
"Where are they now?"

Ji Yuan Siye quickly stood up, pointed at the soldier and asked him to answer quickly.

The soldier finally took a breath and said, "They are all in the base hospital now."

"The squadron leader was in a coma when he came back. He is still in a coma now. Doctors at the hospital are rescuing him."

Lu Feng immediately walked around the table and got dressed.

Ji Yuan thought, "I'll go with you."

Lu Feng nodded slightly to him.

The two came to the base hospital.

Looking at the squadron leader on the hospital bed, he saw the wound on his shoulder that could kill him.

There were many fractures all over his body.

Now, he desperately wants to know what happened.

He asked the soldier who brought them here just now:
"Who brought him here, where is she?"

The soldier turned his head and looked at the door of the ward.

A pretty figure appeared from behind the wall.

Lu Feng turned his head.

The pretty voice said: "Instructor Lu, long time no see..."