"Chu Jun Gu, fifteen, he created his own creations and never learned from others."

All of her life-saving methods were learned by herself while fleeing. She fought black boxing for a meal, entered the Golden Triangle for a coin, and even robbed a mercenary, killed a killer, and compared with a hacker. 'Stealth', robbing a thief for business, and even serving as an experimental subject for a dead doctor, so her most wanted names on the international most wanted list are varied.

And as soon as she said these words, both Political Commissar Zhao and Shen Changlin's eyes flashed. If this is the case, then this young man is really a genius!

in the office.

Colonel Fang stared at Shen Changlin with a dark face.

"Tell me! What's going on? I asked you to lead him to identify the way, how did you get hit with someone? The entire camp even went to watch? What do you want to do!"

"..."

Shen Changlin, who was scolded by the head of the regiment by pointing his nose, laughed dryly.

"It's not what I picked first, it's him! I put him in the boot camp, but he insists on following me. What kind of soldiers are there under my command? How can I let him follow? No, I just tried it out by accident, to see how my skills are, if the seedlings are good, then—"

Facing the head's black face, Shen Changlin said more and more in a low voice, and finally became completely mute.

On the other hand, Political Commissar Zhao, who was on the side, laughed out loud.

"Young man, Fang Gang's blood and energy are normal. Besides, if this is not the case, wouldn't such a good seedling be delayed in the recruit camp? Right, Lao Fang?"

"Humph!"

Head Fang snorted coldly, but did not refute this point.

It is true that he was able to fight Shen Changlin, the skin monkey, for half an hour without being defeated, and he didn't even lose his breath. This kid's kung fu is really good.

Moreover, if we continue to fight according to the momentum just now, we may not be able to easily determine the winner.

And, most importantly—

Head Fang looked at Chu Jungu's eyes a little deeper, afraid that this kid Shen Changlin didn't find out, his way and tricks were easily resolved by this young man, and he was even used back.

Between the two of them, on the bright side, it seemed like they didn't do their best, not even their breath was disturbed, but—

This boy Shen Changlin saw sweat, but this young man did not. What does this mean?

Head Fang looked at Zhao Yue in shock.

Political Commissar Zhao gave him a slight nod. Obviously, he also saw the sharpest question.

Captain Fang's expression changed, and he suddenly didn't know what to say to the young man's clear eyes.

What can you say he can say?

This time, the person who came in through the back door greatly exceeded his expectations, making it really difficult for him to make a decision for a while.

Looking at Fang Yiguo's surprised expression, Zhao Yue coughed lightly.

"Then what, Changlin, it's time for dinner. Let's go and get some food. Let's sit down and have a good talk."

Shen Changlin didn't think much about it when he arrived, and went out for dinner after answering.

After Shen Changlin left, Political Commissar Zhao patted the sofa beside him.

"Come on, sit down."

Chu Jungu was not pretentious, he sat there generously, and probed into the head of the regiment above.

"Whatever the head of the regiment and the political commissar want to ask, ask directly."

... Head Fang glanced at Political Commissar Zhao.

Is this kid too smart?

This is almost to the point where you can know the elegance when you hear the sound of the piano. Whose child is this?

"Who did you learn that way from? How long have you been practicing?"

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