"One…Two…One!"
Wang Ye, who was alone, walked on the road of the camp with exceptionally perfect footsteps and body movements.
He was even shouting callsigns.
He had no choice. Although he was walking alone, there were two people in white hats following behind him.
He went to the police detective company to look for Wan Bao Jiang. Wang Ye had really been tricked.
The two recon platoons had been out for more than half a month.
However, the sentinel downstairs deliberately didn't say this. When Wang Ye asked, he even reported the room number of the dormitory class on the fourth floor in a serious manner.
Then, Wang Ye went upstairs, knocked on the door, and barged into the Public Order Hall.
It was really the Public Order Squad. That damn sentry bullied Wang Ye because he didn't know the situation and told him the dormitory number of the guard platoon.
