"Let go!" The handsome man looked at Wang Ling and said coldly, with a high tone and no disobedience.

"Get out!" Wang Ling said a word coldly, then let go of the thin monkey's hand.

"snort!"

With a cold snorkeling, the handsome man suddenly moved his body, and then came to Wang Ling to punch, which was extremely fast, but was blocked by Wang Ling. But then Wang Ling felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. A powerful force came and made him take several steps back. Before he could react, the man bullied himself and used both fists and feet. Obviously, he was very proficient in fighting methods. Although Wang Ling also had a lot of strength, he did not understand the fighting methods, so he could only suffer the fierce attack of the opponent. Finally, he was elbowed by the opponent and hit him directly behind his head.

He felt dizzy, his eyes turned dark, and then he fell to the ground.

"Made, you still dare to act wildly in front of your elder brother." The thin monkey who was caught kneeling like a chicken just now came to the unconscious Wang Ling, kicked him hard, and then spitted in his face.

"Let's go." The man of Junxiu looked down at Wang Ling, then turned around and left.

"Yes, brother." As soon as the old man called him, the thin monkey immediately stepped forward with a gaze.

Several people left the tent with the woman who was so scared that she didn't dare to cry.

Song He, who had never spoken after several people left, got up and came to Wang Ling's side, picked him up, put it on the bed, and then took a piece of paper to wipe the spit on his face.

"Why do you have to make a move? Everything is forcing me, young man!" Song He sighed and shook his head gently.

Such a world is full of passion and righteousness, and cannot be kept in history, cannot be boundless in wealth, and can only be given to evil, bring disasters, or even death.

After a while, Wang Ling woke up, sat on the bed for a while, then turned to thank Song Hedao on the side, got up and got out of bed and walked out.

"Where are you going, brother?" Song He grabbed him, afraid that he would cause trouble again.

"I just go out to inquire. I have to know who I was beaten by, right?" Wang Ling said with a smile.

"No need to inquire, I know that person." Song Hedao.

"Oh?" Wang Ling sat back on the bed after hearing this.

"His name is Yang Xiuqing, he is also a mutant, and he was one of the first people to enter the army. You saw it just now. He is now a captain, and you can't afford to offend such a person." Song Hedao. "Don't take some things too much into your heart."

"Power, Captain, can you plunder and bully people openly in the camp?" Wang Ling shook his head with a smile. Sometimes he is really not as good as a dog!

He escaped from his pocket a piece of paper, which was a person's name and a contact information. When he left the mysterious institute, the colonel gave him contact information.

A small piece of paper kept flipping in his hands. The faster Yue Zhuang was, the light in his eyes changed, but in the end it became brighter and brighter.

"Sorry, grandpa, wait a little longer!"

"I have been cowardly for so long, so I can't continue to be cowardly like this!"

After making a decision in his heart, Wang Ling stood up and walked out.

"Little brother, you..." Song He, who was beside him, thought he had not yet thought it was easy, so he stood up to dissuade him.

"It's okay, I'll just go out and make a phone call." Wang Ling shook the paper in his hand, then walked out of the tent, found a soldier on duty, and explained his request. The soldier cooperated very well, and the phone was quickly answered. Wang Ling just said a simple sentence.

"I am Wang Ling, I hope to join you."

The people over there were stunned at first, and then smiled and asked him to wait.

Not long after Wang Ling returned to the tent, a soldier came to find him.

"Mr. Wang Ling, there is a car to pick you up."

"I understand." Wang Ling stood up in Song He's surprised gaze.

"Thank you, Brother Song. If one day you change your mind, you might be able to make this call." He handed the piece of paper in his hand to Song He, and then followed the soldier out of the tent.

"You are young after all!" Song He sighed, and then gently put the card in his pocket.

After leaving the camp, Wang Ling got on a military vehicle under the leadership of the soldier, and then returned to the place where he came, the secret research institute, and the colonel officer was still the one who received him.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, welcome to come back and welcome to join us."

"Thank you, sir."

"You can have two options. One is to stay here and cooperate with the researchers here to conduct the experiments. We guarantee that these experiments will not have any adverse effects on your body. The other is to enter the military camp, join our temporary special brigade, receive our military training, and then go to the front line of the insect-hit area to kill those damn bugs."

"I'll choose the second one." Wang Ling said without hesitation after hearing this.

"Well, okay, I will send someone to a military training camp, but you have to be mentally prepared. The training is hard and the battle is fierce. You may not be able to come back alive."

"I thought about it on the way here."

"good."

The colonel then arranged for someone to send Wang Ling to a specially prepared military training camp outside Wuzhou. In the next period of time, Wang Ling will complete regular military training here, including fighting, gun use, tactical cooperation, etc.

Under the leadership of the warrior, Wang Ling completed the report, then received the training suit and arranged the dormitory. There were ten beds in the dormitory, and he was the tenth one to arrive.

When he entered the room, the other nine people who were either talking or reading stopped and looked at him.

"Hello buddy, my name is Zang Wuyang, welcome here. From now on, we will be on the upper and lower bunks." The first person to say hello to him was a slightly obese young man. He looked about the same age as Wang Ling, with a round face and very delicate appearance. He had two small dimples when he smiled.

"Hello, Wang Ling." Wang Ling smiled and said hello to him, then glanced at the other eight people in the room. These people were of different heights, fatness, thinness, and different ages. There were uncles in their forties, and there were also boys who looked younger than Wang Ling.
Chapter completed!