Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

Kong Yuheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Everything was too real. He could not feel that he was dreaming. He witnessed the city turned into ruins, with broken limbs and debris everywhere.

It was not until he opened his eyes painfully and found that all the guns were pointed at Zhao Yi that he opened his mouth and whispered: "Put down your guns. In front of so many people, what can Brother Zhao do to us!"

There was another person sweating profusely. It was the warden Li Botao. Seeing Leng Youyou's gun put away, he insisted on not collapsing to the ground.

If something happened to Mr. Zhao today, he would be the first to die.

"Commander Kong, do you believe it?"

Zhao Yi looked at the other party and nodded, and then continued to invite: "The sun is too hot outside, why not go to the reception room and chat while drinking tea?"

Kong Yuheng agreed: "Okay!"

The reception room could not accommodate several people. Kong Yuheng still only brought Shen Zhongjian. Zhao Yi asked Feng Yue and Nie Gaoyang to follow, and the rest of the people stayed outside the building.

After entering the reception room, only Zhao Yi and Kong Yuheng sat down. The other three did not dare to sit down at all. They all stood nervously behind the sofa.

The air conditioner in the reception room is on all year round. As soon as you enter, you can feel the cool air, and the anxious atmosphere is relieved.

Zhao Yi also poured a cup of tea for Kong Yuheng. Only ten minutes have passed, and the teapot is still boiling hot.

The other party took a sip and his eyes immediately brightened. He glanced at the cloth bag of tea: "It is indeed good tea. Old Yan said that you gave him half a catty. He has only been to the military region so many times in the past few years, and he didn't even say to bring us some!"

"If the commander likes it, I will give you a catty after it is fried."

Zhao Yi felt that he could hear Kong Yuheng's calculations from such a distance.

But it is not a rare thing. If you like it, you can give a catty. If you can get close to Kong Yuheng, few people in Daxia dare to target him.

"Then..."

Kong Yuheng did not expect Zhao Yi to be so frank, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "This is the first time we met, and I didn't give you a gift, so how can I accept such expensive tea."

"There are so many helicopters parked outside. If Commander Kong is embarrassed, it's okay to give me one."

Zhao Yi smiled and was not shy at all.

Kong Yuheng, who was drinking tea, was choked immediately. It took him several seconds to stop spitting out the tea. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Zhao Yi add: "If it doesn't work, you can give me a tank. I'll put it at the gate of the prison. Even if King Wu comes, he will have to kneel down."

Although King Wu draws the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body and combines it with his own essence to form a defensive shield that even bullets can't penetrate, he is not much better than a fragile college student when facing the shells fired by the tank.

"Forget it."

Kong Yuheng felt that this tea didn't seem to be so delicious. Parking a tank at the gate of the prison would top the hot search list that day, and the central government would call the headquarters.

Seeing Kong Yuheng's rare embarrassment, Zhao Yi hurriedly explained: "I'm joking with Commander Kong. When it's cooked, I'll definitely give you a pound to try."

Kong Yuheng at this moment is completely different from the one outside. Zhao Yi also knows what kind of person he is through the Book of Life and Death. When he first joined the army, he hung out with Old Yan every day, so it's impossible that he was not influenced.

Not letting so many people in is also because he doesn't want to be nervous.

Kong Yuheng knew that the other party was joking, but he didn't dislike it at all. He tapped the table with his fingers lightly: "I must give you a gift. Let's think about it when we return to the military region. Anyway, I won't let you down."

"By the way."

As if he thought of something, he first looked back at Shen Zhongjian who was standing straight, and then looked at Zhao Yi: "The position of the chief instructor of the Bai Ze Special Brigade of the Yuncheng Military Region has not been decided. As the captain, Xiao Shen has been strongly recommending you to us."

"I wonder if you are interested and willing to take up this position?"

Feng Yue and Nie Gaoyang, who had been silent until now, were shocked twice.

From Zhao Yi saying that there was going to be a catastrophe in Yuncheng, involving the safety of tens of millions of people, to Commander Kong Yuheng also believing it, the two of them were shocked.

When Kong Yuheng extended an invitation to Zhao Yi to serve as the chief instructor of the Baize Special Forces Brigade, the two were shocked again.

Each military region in Daxia has trained special brigades, with numbers ranging from one hundred to several hundred. They are all talents selected from a thousand. After hell-like training and equipped with the most advanced weapons, they can complete impossible tasks!

The two looked at each other and understood each other's Xiao Jiujiu.

If there is really a disaster in Yuncheng in the future, then letting Zhao Yi join the Night Watch seems to be a good thing. We can't just sit idly by then, and if the other party agrees to serve as the chief instructor, that will be even more important!

The chief instructors of the special brigade in each military region have a very high status. Their initial rank is lieutenant colonel. If they can make outstanding contributions and gain rankings in the regional combat conference, they may not be unable to be awarded the rank of general!

A general in his twenties is enough to intimidate a large number of people!

Can....

Feng Yue and Nie Gaoyang were a little panicked again. The military had already extended an olive branch. How could Zhao Yi join the Night Watch again? Anyone with a discerning eye would know which one to choose.

Zhao Yi pondered for a second: "I'm really sorry, Commander Kong. I don't have time to teach them to prepare for the disaster in Yuncheng."

The catastrophe in Yuncheng was always a hidden danger, and he had to go into seclusion, impacting the five internal organs realm, and he couldn't spare so much time.

Shen Zhongjian, who was standing behind, heard Zhao Yi's rejection, his eyes dimmed slightly.

In his mind, Zhao Yi is the best candidate. The Baize Special Forces Brigade has been ranked in the bottom five among the ten military regions for three consecutive years.

There were also several martial arts masters who served as chief instructors, but the people in Baize's Special Forces Brigade were all thorns in the side. The chief instructors were not capable enough and couldn't suppress them. In the end, they all resigned within a few months.

Kong Yuheng also saw the disappointment in Shen Zhongjian's eyes, and patted the table with his right hand, seeming to have made some determination: "Brother Zhao, think about it again, if it doesn't work, we will bleed a lot, and I will give you an armed helicopter... plus two How about a tank?"

As the chief instructor of the Baize Special Forces Brigade, having an armed helicopter and two tanks close by makes it okay in the center.

Zhao Yi looked at Kong Yuheng with a pained face and knew that the other party was not joking and was really willing to pay for it.

To be honest... I'm excited.

Produced by the military region, it must be a high-quality product.

The deterrent power of an armed helicopter and two tanks is stronger than that of ten Martial Kings!

"I...."

Zhao Yi frowned in confusion and looked at Kong Yuheng solemnly: "I have a compromise. I wonder if Commander Kong can agree to it?"

"oh?"

Kong Yuheng became more interested: "Tell me and listen."

"I have a subordinate who is pretty good at it and is proficient in all kinds of assassination techniques. He will definitely be able to teach the Bai Ze Special Forces Brigade. How about letting him take over for a while and then letting me take over?"

Zhao Yi thought of He Qinghong, who had made rapid progress in recent years and would definitely have no problem teaching the Baize Special Forces Brigade for a period of time.

It’s just that we have to look at Commander Kong’s.