"Sorry, Captain, we heard this Ye Wudao was just a wealthy, idle man, so while we were training hard, he was sitting on the side watching the fun. Xiao Jun and I were annoyed by him, so we just…"
"You two bastards, I've been screwed over by you, the whole special forces team has been screwed over by you," Zhong Guoliang cursed at the two.
Actually, soldiers, especially captains, generally like to protect their subordinates, and Zhong Guoliang was no exception. He just hadn't expected that, this time, they encountered a tough nut to crack, nearly crippling themselves.
"Captain, all of us in the special forces team together are no match for him alone; Ye Wudao's martial arts skills are incredible, we don't even know who he is?" A team member with a bruised face and nose said dejectedly.
"Never mind who he is, think about what to do now," Zhong Guoping also said, feeling a headache coming on.
