"..."
Looking at Dallion Collins' subtle bragging, clearly meant to rile him up, Willie Ash could not help grinding his teeth.
Childish!
So fucking childish!
What's the point of showing off to him?! Is there any point?! Huh?!
Willie Ash cursed inwardly, but involuntarily, he also felt a bit of envy, jealousy, and hate.
Training in all kinds of extreme environments was undoubtedly unimaginably difficult, but to them, as special forces, it was a temptation no one could resist.
More importantly, he had always wanted to go there. He didn't expect that he'd be pulled by Glenn Hutchinson for training in the navy, and the assistant leader would pull a stunt like this.
Naturally, Dallion Collins' words were like pouring salt on his wounds.
What a lowly and shameless villain.
"Hey, let go of me!"
