"I lost."

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Yu looked at Jiang Shaojie opposite him, and his difficult voice came from his mouth.

"Bastard, Lin Yu, beat him to death..."

Hearing the words from Lin Yu's mouth, an angry voice came from Song Wenjun's mouth.

He could not imagine that Lin Yu would admit defeat.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yu turned his head with difficulty and looked at Song Wenjun beside him. A firm voice came from his mouth: "Sorry, Captain, I lost..."

In fact, Lin Yu did not lose, but was moved by Jiang Shaojie's belief and determination.

Perhaps, if you persist, you will not lose, but... you will never win, because he can feel the determination and firmness of that person.

Jiang Shaojie is different from him. He has his own pursuits and goals, but his pursuits were discarded and betrayed a long time ago.

Song Wenjun looked at Lin Yu with cold eyes, holding the gun in his hand, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Do you dare to disobey my order?"

"Sorry, captain, I really can't do it..."

"Pudong!"

Looking at Song Wenjun who was pointing his gun at him, Lin Yu's face showed a trace of unspeakable sadness and helplessness, and a trace of pain. The belief that supported him to persevere collapsed in this moment. A smile of relief appeared on his face, and his whole body fell into the center of the field and fainted.

"This bastard!"

Seeing this scene, Song Wenjun's face turned pale.

"Thanks."

Looking at Lin Yu who was lying in the field, Jiang Shaojie murmured in his heart. As a soldier, he could feel something without words.

Immediately, Jiang Shaojie turned his head and looked at Song Wenjun beside him. A weak but firm voice came from his mouth: "Song Wenjun, I won... Please fulfill your promise."

As Jiang Shaojie finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene became silent and cold again.

"Song Wenjun, I won... Please fulfill your promise."

Hearing Jiang Shaojie's words, Song Wenjun's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out. This scene was obviously something he had not expected.

His original intention was to let Lin Yu and Jiang Shaojie play with each other, rub Jiang Shaojie's spirit, and let Lan Feng see with his own eyes the person who protected him being stepped on his feet, but he did not expect that he would end up like this.

After all, in Song Wenjun's view, Jiang Shaojie could not be Lin Yu's opponent no matter what.

Before the two sides fought, Lin Yu agreed to Jiang Shaojie's request. If Jiang Shaojie wins, all their people will be withdrawn. Now that Jiang Shaojie really wins, are they really going to withdraw all of them?

Could it be that because Lin Yu lost, the above plan made his efforts fail?

This is obviously impossible.

Since ancient times, those who have accomplished great things do not care about the trivial matters, so what if they go back on their word?

If this matter is spread and let the people above know, will your future be ruined in the future?

With cold eyes, Jiang Shaojie, who was struggling to maintain a standing posture in the field, Song Wenjun smiled slightly, and a playful voice came from his mouth: "It was Lin Yu who made a bet with you just now. Do you think he can personally represent me and us?"

"Besides, we are here not just playing with you, but having a task. Do you think I will treat the task as a joke?" Song Wenjun's face was unconcealed and sarcastic.

"Bastard! Shameless!"

Hearing Song Wenjun's shameless answer, Jiang Shaojie and the members of the police brought him, all of whom were full of angry expressions on their faces.

After paying so much, he only got this sentence in the end?

Jiang Shaojie's heart was filled with a strong sense of reluctance, and anger spread in his heart.

All of this was clearly what Song Wenjun secretly agreed to, but in the end he actually shifted all the responsibility to Lin Yu. It was so shameless.

"Don't you have to look at me like this? If you want to blame Lin Yu, it's because he is arguing with you." Song Wenjun did not feel uncomfortable at all because of his shameless behavior. Instead, he felt good about himself. His eyes fell on Lin Yu who was unconscious, and his righteous words came from his mouth: "Lin Yu did not comply with military discipline, ignored the task, made an appointment with someone to fight, and was dealt with by military law. I will remember him once he was gone, and he would discuss it again when he went back..."

"Smack it..."

Song Wenjun was about to continue speaking, but the crisp slap sounded quietly. Lan Feng slowly stood up and took steps towards Lin Yuxing in the field step by step, completely ignoring the guns pointing at him around him. A cold voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "You have not learned anything else in five years, but you have learned shamelessness. I really admire your shamelessness."

"However, you are destined to stop here in your life and will not become my opponent."

When Lan Feng's words fell, he had already walked to Lin Yu who was seriously injured and unconscious, stretched out his palm and took his vein. Lan Feng's eyes showed a strong solemn look. Lin Yu's injuries were even more serious than he had imagined, and all the internal organs of his body were traumatized. It can be seen that Jiang Shaojie's flowing shadow legs were powerful, and Lin Yu had other problems in his body, and this problem was very serious, which made Lan Feng's murderous intent bloom.

After a moment of silence, Lan Feng took off three silver needles from his bracelet.

"What do you want to do?"

Looking at this scene, a murderous voice came from Song Wenjun's mouth.

"You can't control what I want to do, and you are not qualified to control."

Lan Feng's faint voice resounded throughout the audience.

After the words came, a silver needle pierced into Lin Yu's body under Lan Feng's control. Lan Feng looked solemn. He took a deep breath and the silver needle slowly drilled. A faint breath merged into Lin Yu's body along the silver needle, repairing his injuries.

Immediately afterwards, the other two silver needles were also pierced by Lan Feng, causing a rosy look to appear on Lin Yu's pale face.

After doing all this, Lan Feng slowly stood up, his eyes swept across everyone's body, and a unique momentum quietly bloomed, and an unquestionable voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "Come and two people help me help him to rest."

Hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned. The body felt like they were disobedient and wanted to do it according to Lan Feng. This made many people present secretly shocked. The eyes of Lan Feng were filled with horror and astonishment. Obviously, they did not expect that their bodies would have such a reaction, which was almost instinct.

You know, everyone present can be considered elite existences, but their bodies actually... have such instincts, and Lan Feng's words seem to have a kind of magic power.

At this moment, everyone felt that Lan Feng was no longer Lan Feng, but a general who had been fighting for many years.

Their physical reaction seemed to be a completely instinct of soldiers.

Who is this young man?

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but think like this.

They were all soldiers, and they followed Song Wenjun's command after receiving the task, and were not very clear about the occurrence here.
Chapter completed!