"I just wanted to tell him, mind your own business when it comes to training your own troops."
Mo Shangjun's tone was indifferent, as if she were talking about a trivial matter.
But—
Slap slap slap.
She dealt several invisible slaps to the faces of the onlookers.
Lin Qi and Lai Liang, standing together, exchanged a look without prior agreement.
Mo Shangjun's actions were nothing short of shocking.
This person, not only ruthless to her own unit's soldiers, she wouldn't even spare those from other units.
How on earth did she survive to this age!
With that temperament, she should have been beaten to death a thousand times over!
The veteran's face turned alternately red and white with her words, and the others from the first platoon suddenly understood why, every time they saw the second platoon training, they all wanted to strangle Lieutenant Mo to death.
They wanted to strangle her too!
"Boom."
Mo Shangjun spat out the word coolly.
