Standing outside the door, Fu Wei was still contemplating whether to give Wang Ye's butt a couple of kicks when he caught him later.
This troublesome fellow, he really brought bad luck upon himself.
Every time he heard his name, it never meant anything good, including the time when Wang Ye's reputation spread after the last grand martial arts competition; he was summoned by the chief of staff and scolded.
In a police reconnaissance company, even the pennants brought back by two reconnaissance platoons couldn't match Wang Ye alone.
Although during that time at the Master Division Reconnaissance Regiment, no other scout could outperform Wang Ye.
But with the chief of staff, this was no excuse at all.
In a place where the elite of the entire division gathered, not being able to surpass Wang Ye was a sin in itself.
The blame came out of nowhere.
Not to mention what Wang Ye did in the new recruit company before this.
