The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1: The Great Scourge
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An armored car drove into the Huaxia Repeat Offender Control Base.
Land Rover, the chief control officer, has already lined up in front of the building with all the people waiting.
The door of the car opened, and a middle-aged man walked down, tall and tall, with a straight uniform, which was even more powerful and mighty. A swarthy national character face reveals firmness, eyes are small, but there is a sharp look inside. Depending on the title, it turned out to be the title of chief.
"Salute----"
"Hello, Chief!"
Land Rover led the team to salute. Land Rover has only one left arm, but his posture is still standard.
"Hello, Dasi!" The warriors saluted together, with loud voices and excitement, looking at the Dasi in front of them with scorching eyes.
"Hello, comrades! Land Rover stay and disband!" Da Si returned the courtesy, smiling on his angular face.
"Disband!" Land Rover issued an order.
The warriors turned one step at a time and left.
This big secretary is no ordinary person, but the highest officer of China's most mysterious storm special team---Fengshen.
Aeolus, a god-like figure, an example in the minds of all warriors.
No one knows the real name of Fengshen, the code name Fengshen is on his ID.
The Stormtrooper team is very mysterious, so mysterious that you only know the name but don't know where you are.
The members of Stormwind are all code names and no names.
If it weren't for a member of the storm that was imprisoned in this control base, perhaps the warriors here would never have seen the style of the highest officer of the storm's special executive team, who had never seen the dragon at the end.
"How is that stuff?" Fengshen looked at Luhu and asked.
"Boss? Hurry up and get rid of this scourge? If you don't go, he will become the chief control officer!" Land Rover's slashed face showed a helpless wry smile.
"Huh? So serious?" Fengshen was taken aback.
"Don't mention it, the first day this product came, it was like a raging tiger, sweeping the entire control base. It became the control brother that day! No, it's only half a year, and now even these territorial punishment warriors are fighting with each other. That guy is called a brother. Some warriors even risked being dealt with in violation of the regulations and brought things to this guy from the outside...You will see it in person after a while. The single room of this item is simply a department store. Stores, mobile phones, tablet computers, refrigerators, color TVs, fully automatic washing machines, tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, food and beverages.....what should and should not have, everything. This product has recently got an automatic shuffle mahjong machine, Said to enrich the controlled cultural life..." Land Rover said with a sad face.
"I'm gloomy! He really took it! He's here to be educated?" Fengshen was fascinated, speechless, and slapped his forehead. This great scourge really didn't stop anywhere.
You don't need to look at it, Fengshen can also imagine the unique and unique scene in that guy's private room.
Walking into the red area, Fengshen saw that there were many special felons who were exercising on the playground.
Control the base's work, rest, and training, except for freedom!
Although these people are particularly felons, they are not shackled and handcuffed, because they are not dying, and they are not only extremely powerful, but also heroes with great military exploits. They were sent here to be punished only because they did something wrong. Therefore, these heroes who have made mistakes are called special repeats.
"Where is that scourge?" Fengshen did not see the big scourge on the playground.
"Cough cough cough, he hasn't gotten up yet, he has to wake up naturally every day!" Land Rover smiled more bitterly.
"I'm sorry for his uncle! Bring him up right away, I want to interrogate him!" The corner of Fengshen's eyes twitched, and he became angry. If this is to let the superior know that this product is a prestige in the control, then pay it back have to?
"Okay...Let's go!" Land Rover seemed to hesitate, but he still complied.
"Xiao Wang? Bring the loudspeaker! Also, inform the logistics department to quickly prepare a set of iron gates." Land Rover called a warrior and solemnly ordered.
"I asked you to bring him out, what are you doing with the loudspeaker? Still preparing the iron gate? What are you going to do?" Fengshen wondered.
"Boss! Be safe and restless, you will know in a moment!" Land Rover still smiled bitterly.
Fengshen is unknown.
Land Rover walked to a building with Fengshen.
"He's still in that confinement room?" Fengshen asked, pointing to a room on the very edge of the first floor with a door and no windows.
"He said that this confinement room was designed very well and soundproofed! It fits his aesthetic needs." Land Rover said dumbfoundedly. Since the arrival of this product, it has been in this confinement room...
Fengshen's cheeks twitched.
Soon, Xiao Wang brought a big speaker.
The four warriors carrying the iron gate stood far away, not approaching.
After Xiao Wang handed the big horn to Land Rover, he turned and ran.
Fengshen was even more puzzled, feeling very weird, didn't it just wake up the evil? Didn’t you touch the tiger’s ass?
Land Rover took the big loudspeaker, stepped back a few steps, put on a posture to escape at any time, then put the loudspeaker to his mouth, and shouted at the door of the room: "The King of Storms, someone wants See you!"
After yelling, Land Rover hurriedly pulled Fengshen and ran away. The hat was lost and his gray hair was out of age, fluttering in the wind.
"Yu! What are you running? As for?" Fengshen asked as he ran, wondering!
Boom!
Suddenly, with a loud noise, the iron door of the confinement room flew out.
With a bang, it hit the place where Land Rover and Fengshen stood just now.
Smoke rises, under cold sweat!
Fengshen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and my heart was palpitating. That's it!
"Mom! Why don't you want to live? Dare to disturb Laozi's sleep?" With a roar like a wolf, a slender young man stepped out of the doorless room.
The young man is in his twenties and is nearly 1.9 meters tall. He is very handsome. His complexion is a bit pale without seeing the sun for a long time. His big beautiful eyes are filled with beast-like fierce light, and the corners of his eyes are still covered with feces. The appearance of not waking up.
The young man wore only a green boxer shorts all over his body, with countless scars and terrifying scars. At this time, he was barefoot, and didn't even wear slippers on his feet.
"Your grandma! You can pretend to be B? Are they all installed in the control? Yu!" Fengshen cursed when he saw this young man with a flash of splendor in his eyes.
"Yu! Who are you? I pretend to be B, and it’s up to you? What's wrong? Come on, let's practice. Believe it or not I can poke you to death with a finger? In a second Inside, you die in seconds?" The young man was disturbed by Qingmeng, a little annoyed, and looked at the voice.
"You want to practice with me? You want to kill me in seconds?" Fengshen was happy, and squinted at this guy.
"Huh? I hear this sound familiar!" The young man rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked at Fengshen.
Fengshen held his shoulders and looked at the young man amusedly, waiting for him to die in seconds!
"Hey? Boss? Why are you here? Hahahaha, you want to kill me!" The young man recognized that it was Boss Fengshen who was scolding him. The expression on his face immediately changed from anger to joy, overjoyed, with a scream Pounce on Fengshen.
Boom!
The young man who came up was kicked by Fengshen very unceremoniously.
The young man flew several meters away before landing.
"I'm all stinky, so I quickly clean up, and come to the office to see me!" Fengshen finished speaking, turned around and left.
"Yeah!" The young man got up from the ground as if nothing was going on. Without getting annoyed, he ran back to the room happily and went to clean up.
Soon, the young man appeared in the director's office.
"Boss!" As soon as the young man entered the house, he rushed to Fengshen, hugged Fengshen tightly, his eyes were red, silent, and suddenly tears rolled down.
The young man tried his best to endure no sound, his expression was like an aggrieved child.
Fengshen's eyes were also moist, and he patted the young man's solid back vigorously, his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak.
"Okay, don't cry! You and he broke my heart!" After a long time, Fengshen wiped the corner of his eyes, and forced the young man to sit down.
"Your heart is broken? My heart is already cracked!" The young man grinned, but his tears were still crackling.
"Okay, you're a worthless guy! You are a famous tyrant, and a terrible frustration for the enemy. If this is to make the rascals see you crying, you will have to laugh and lose your teeth! You are a warrior, The warrior bleeds without tears! Hold back!" Fengshen knew what to do to get this guy to take back the tears.
Sure enough, the face-saving tyrant king heard this and abruptly held back his tears.
"You came to see me empty-handed? Are you embarrassed?" The Tyrant wiped away his tears and touched around.
"Yu! Your single room has become a department store. What do you still lack? I think you are insecure! Do you know if you continue to do this, if you let your superiors know, you won’t do it for the rest of your life Want to go out!" Fengshen cursed with hatred for iron and steel.
"Hey, I'm an orphan anyway. Now, I am a home from all over the world. It's not bad to live here, and it's not bad." The Tyrant grinned, and smiled miserably.
"You're just a guy who remembers to eat or not to fight!" Fengshen slapped Storm King's head vigorously and cursed, but his heart was sour.
He knows that in the heart of the King of Storms, he has already regarded the team as his home, even if he is now receiving and controlling here, in his mind, this is also his home!
The King of Storm smirked and didn't refute.
Looking at the King of Storm, Fengshen's eyes showed pity and perseverance. He took a deep breath and calmed down his tone and said: "As determined by your superiors, given your outstanding performance here, your sentence will be reduced by one year!"
When Fengshen said this, his cheeks twitched. I can't help but slander, just because of his performance in the control, why is his outstanding performance? Where did it stand out? Protruding lumbar disc!
If it weren’t for Land Rover’s under pressure, from time to time inventing how this product performed well in control, how to help others, how to make outstanding contributions to control, and so on. Good words from superiors, is he protruding a fart? As far as the "outstanding" performance of this product is concerned, he can sit and wear it!
"Hey? So, I can get out of jail now? I can return to the team again?" The Tyrant King was overjoyed when he heard this, his eyes lightened, and he jumped up.
"You can get out of prison...but, you can't return to the penalty team." Fengshen said with regretful expression on his face.
When the King of Storm heard this, his bright eyes quickly dimmed, and his upright body suddenly squatted down.
"I see, I will leave now!" After a long silence, the Tyrant King said in a trembling voice.
"The barracks beaten with iron, the soldiers flowing in the water, there is no banquet in the world, you kid don't be too sad..." Fengshen didn't know how to appease the general.
The King of Storm bowed his head and said nothing.
"You guys are really well-known. I heard that you are going to change jobs. Several major districts have given you a follower. Isn't this face big enough? Here you are, this is for you from major districts. The resettlement expenses of, a total of 100,000 yuan, the password is your birthday! Our executive team still doesn’t know that you are going to change jobs, and I didn’t dare to say it. If you say it, I’m afraid this bunch of rascals will rebel!” Fengshen took out a bank card and put it in. on the table.
"An Jia Fei? Hahahaha, isn't he just implying Lao Tzu in disguise? Afraid of me to beg them? Damn it! Lao Tzu will beg them? Hahahaha..." Tyrannical King Suddenly laughed wildly, tears flying in his tears.
Plop!
The Storm King suddenly knelt down in front of Fengshen.
"Boss? Are you working hard for me? Don't let me leave the team for anything? I am an orphan. You don't know that the team is my home. You can't drive me out of the house. ...." The Storm King suddenly hugged Fengshen's thigh and cried loudly.
The steel man of Fengshen cried and shed tears.
Maybe no one can understand the feelings of the Tyrant King, but he can understand!
He has worked hard and fought, but the team is the team, and the law is like a mountain. Offenders must be investigated.
The team will not allow a person with a criminal record, even if this person is extremely good.
This is the reality, what is gong? What is it? A hundred work is worse than one pass!
Fengshen held Storm King's head tightly in his arms, tears streaming down his fortitude cheeks, falling on top of Storm King's head, silent. The King of Tyranny is in his heart, just like his children, and he feels distressed.
"Boss? Can I go back and have a look?" The Tyrant King knew that things had not changed, and finally pleaded.
........
The desert is endless, and the sky is full of wind and sand.
No one would have imagined that in these four seasons of sand-filled and harsh deserts, there will be a group of China’s most mysterious punishment team that is admired by countries around the world and frightened by all terrorist organizations.
This team used to make the world tremble!
This is the special punishment base for Stormwind.
At this time, in the base, hundreds of majestic warriors were sweating on the training ground.
Suddenly, the emergency assembly number sounded sharply, and the warriors on the training ground immediately stopped training and quickly assembled in line.
The neat queue, the sassy attitude, and the murderous aura are like a great wall of steel.
In the distance, an iron-clad car drove up quickly, and a dust of sand rose up wherever it passed. From a distance, it looks like a creeping desert dragon.
The car stopped, and a tall, white young man jumped out of the car.
"Hi! Hello, comrades!" The young man grinned and waved to the stunned warriors.
"The Storm King?"
"Wow! The Tyrant King is back!"
"The Tyrant King, you are back! We want to kill me!"
Wow!
The neat team just broke down instantly because of the return of the young man.
The young man was instantly overwhelmed by the green, screaming of joy...
"I still have a mission, and the mission time is not short, so I came back to see you bears, and by the way, I will be alone with you, for fear that you bears will be unable to sleep if I want to, which will affect the training." Wang barked his little white teeth and said with a smile.
"Huh? Just a triumphant, and still have a mission?" The comrades were surprised.
Triumph is what the warriors call for heroes to regain their freedom.
"Okay, you are busy with you. Just one glance at you is enough. After seeing more, I feel like the sea. I am seasick! Hahaha! I haven't come back for a long time, I miss this land! I Went around for a walk, and then set off directly, no longer to say hello to you. Grandma, you bastards, don't forget Lao Tzu! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will beat you even your parents do not know you !" The Tyrant King had a bright smile on his face, joking, and after greeting his comrades, he turned and walked towards the depths of the camp.
The moment he turned around, the King of Storm's eyes turned red.
"Hey! Storm King?"
There is a warrior who is reluctant to give up and will follow, but is stopped by Fengshen.
......
The young man's name is Wang Meng, nicknamed the King of Storms, and Stormwind special punishments the deputy captain of a large team.
During a cross-border joint counter-terrorist operation, the special penalty squad of the alliance responsible for the response deliberately baffled the fighters, causing Wang Meng’s squadron to be besieged by a large number of terrorists.
Under the attack of a large number of terrorists and heavy weapons, a large group of Stormwind was severely damaged. The group of 100 people only survived less than 30 people. The other comrades all died heroically, and the captain of the large group died in the storm.
As the deputy captain of a large team, the Storm King took over the command.
The King of Storm refused to accept the order of the superiors to retreat, leading the only remaining 30 or so warriors who were already red-eyed, and slaughtered the alliance team that deliberately missed the opportunity, resulting in the failure of the overall mission.
However, the Tyrant King did not stop there, and once again defies the orders of his superiors to lead him back to the country to accept punishment, travel around the world, and eventually wipe out all the terrorists who killed his comrades...
The King of Storm took the team back to China, but he only brought back ten warriors with scars all over their bodies...
Because of disobeying the order, the Tyrant King was sent to the Deacon's Court...
At that time, Fengshen, who was so anxious that his mouth burst into flames, asked for a relationship and interceded for his subordinates. There were also many bosses in the team who came forward to mediate, and the storm special team almost rebelled.
However, the law enforcement is ruthless, and no one can keep the Tyrant King.
The Tyrant King was sentenced to one year and six months. This is the result of the operations of all parties. Otherwise, the Tyrant King will be executed as a war criminal.
Actually, Fengshen also knows that the Tyrant King is brave and good at fighting, both civil and military, and the superiors love this product but can’t even love it. Where can they be scared to death? It's just that, I don't know that this man's temperament has caused much trouble, and the original reason has become unreasonable, and it almost caused serious consequences.
Everyone is holding injustice for the King of Storms, the warriors are iron-blooded, kill them quickly! If you are someone else, you will do it like Tyrannical King when you encounter such a thing.
To obey orders is indeed a warrior's bounden duty, but it will not be subject to orders from the foreign monarch!
But then again, the law is not fake!
......
At sunset, the red clouds gradually dimmed, just like Wang Meng's mood at this time.
The child abandoned by the family is sad, helpless, and scared!
Wang Meng finally left the camp where he was home in his heart.
Wang Meng tried his best to hold back the tears, but the tear glands had collapsed, and tears broke the bank.
"The local military department, public punishment department, or public institution, no matter which city or department. As long as you speak, I will make arrangements for you immediately!" Fengshen personally drove Wang Meng to the airport in an iron armored car. With his ability, it is indeed possible to do this. He will do whatever it takes!
"How did you arrange for me above?" Wang Meng sat sideways on the rear seat of the car, retracted his gaze to look out of the rear window, and the camp had disappeared from his sight for a long time.
"The Chief Minister personally contacted you the Beijing Municipal Public Penalty Bureau.....The Chief Minister knows what you are thinking. You can't defend your home and the country in the penalty team, and you can also keep one party safe in the local area... Not bad too!" Fengshen said, looking at his calm subordinates from the rearview mirror, very worried. The tiger is the king of the jungle. Put it into the city. Can it adapt? And letting the tiger go back to the mountain... the consequences are disastrous.
"Hey..." Wang Meng sighed, looking lonely.
Fengshen did not speak, and his expression was lonely.
"I refuse the above arrangement! I am a person who likes freedom and don't like being arranged. I can find a job by myself, and I can support myself. Because I am invincible, the king of tyranny!" Wang Meng said sonorously , Clenched his fists tightly together, but his eyes were extremely confused. He always regarded the penalty team as his home. He never thought that one day he would leave the judge and leave home.
At this time, he doesn't know where he should go and what he should do after leaving home.
"It's hard to find a job now, and you don't have a high degree of education. I suggest that you still obey the above arrangements and go to the Public and Penalty Bureau to work? There, how much is close to your ideal aspirations!"
Fengshen is the person who knows Wang Meng's heart best. He knows that Wang Meng's rejection of such a good work arrangement is not because he is not satisfied, but because he wants to give this rare opportunity to other comrades who have changed careers. This year, there will be a group of Stormtroopers changing jobs. They are all steel warriors who were injured on the job...
"Send me back to Beihai! I'm going to kowtow to his old man's grave for my father. I used to have no time, no sensible, and I didn't less irritate his old man. Now that I have time, I want to accompany him and give him Come with me! In the future, I plan to stay in Beihai for a while. If I can't get along anymore, I will trouble you." Wang Meng said, his eyes sparkling.
The adoptive father is alone and has no children. It is not easy for him to be an adopted son. It is just that Wang Meng has failed to endorse his adoptive father. This is Wang Meng's eternal pain in his heart!
"Okay! You know my contact information, if there is any change, I will notify you!" Fengshen nodded, and did not do much to persuade, because he understands the character of his deli love general.
"Take this card back, and share the money with the families of the sacrificed comrades! They have raised a good son, and their son is a man, they are glorious!" Wang Meng took out the bank card Fengshen gave him , Thrown directly on the co-pilot's seat.
"How can you survive without money? A city is not a jungle!" Fengshen's tears almost fell again. This is the Tyrant King he knows!
"I don't have a disability, I have hands and feet, why don't I eat a bowl of rice?" Wang Meng suddenly smiled, and his smile was pure and desolate!
"Okay!" Fengshen did not dissuade him, because he knew Wang Meng too well. However, he will pay attention to his favorite general, no matter when and where!
Neither of them spoke.
The silent Wang Meng soon fell into a warm and painful memory...