After delivering some routine pleasantries, Wang Hao brought Fox out.
"I've found an instructor for everyone, and from now on, you'll all follow his orders. Understood?"
Fox strode forward confidently. He was tall and lean, but the empty sleeve of his right arm was particularly jarring.
Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback.
They would have accepted any instructor Wang Hao appointed, but what did it mean to choose a disabled person as their instructor?
Immediately, someone protested loudly, "Captain Wang, if you're the instructor, I, Zhen Meng, would be completely convinced. But you're asking a disabled man with one arm to be our instructor, and that, I cannot accept!"
"Yeah, I, Zhao Qiang, am not convinced either!"
"I, Li Wei, am also not convinced!"
...
These 120 security guards were all young men in their prime, and most had a military background. The belief in the survival of the fittest was deep-rooted in them.
