Last night, in the bar.
Wu Hao and his Adjutant felt dizzy after eating. The two of them fell onto the sofa, and finally, someone came to clear the area.
The two of them were thrown into the car and left the bar Street in a daze.
"Oh." The Adjutant moved his body,
He seemed to have accidentally kicked something, and he stomped hard!
It was fine if he didn't kick, but he did! He felt a murderous look directed at him! He wanted to chop him up alive!
The Adjutant opened his eyes and looked around. There was plenty of light, and the piercing sunlight shone in!
"Wu Hao?" The Adjutant struggled to sit up.
Wu Hao's face darkened as he looked at him quietly.
The Adjutant moved his foot away and saw a military shoe print on the right side of Wu Hao's face.
The creator of this shoe print was himself! Especially the kick just now! Wu Hao could still feel his mighty kick.
"F * ck, we've been tricked." The Vice commander said.
