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The light in the warehouse was a little dark. Zhang Zhang’s vision gap appeared after he entered, and there were seven or eight black shadows passing by at a glance. Both his body shape and appearance were blurred, and there were still bright light marks in his retina. Zhang Zhang was a little anxious He looked around again, and then his eyes suddenly fixed on a person's face.

He blinked and smiled.

It was really that man, wearing a black t-shirt and jeans, his short hair was still sticking hard to his scalp, and his straight figure was like a javelin, gathering some kind of luster, inexplicably attracting attention.

When he really saw the person, his heart settled down. Zhang Zhang remembered what Cheng Bing said before, so he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a shallow smile.

If this group of special forces will be their own team in the future, then the first thing they need to do is to buy people's hearts. The combat effectiveness of a team depends on hardware and software. Hardware usually refers to the personal qualities and equipment of the team members, while software is cohesion.

Of course, Zhang Zhang is not sure whether he can be the core part of the cohesion, but as the protected person and the leader of the team, he must let this group of soldiers know who they are going to cooperate with, and what they are going to face what type of person.

Zhang Zhang straightened his collar, walked straight towards Lei Gang, and looked at everything around him from the corner of his eye, collecting all the information in an instant.

This warehouse is about the size of three basketball courts. There is an open space for a basketball court at the gate. Two silver Land Rover off-road vehicles are parked near the edge, and there are two sets of fitness equipment scattered around. Looking inside, the space is surrounded by walls. The board isolated small rooms one by one, and Zhang Zhang later found out that it was the anti-terrorist room, and the inside should be the place where these special forces lived, studied, and held meetings.

The walls of the warehouse have been treated and thickened, which can effectively block the sound of training. There are no windows, ventilation fans and air conditioners are installed, and the location is also very hidden. It is a very suitable place for living and training.

And in front of him stood six special forces soldiers in casual clothes, with short hair, strong stature, and sharp eyes. They might look ordinary, but just like what he wanted to show him, these people were also unscrupulous. The iron-blooded aura of the generals was revealed.

In sight, Lei Gang turned to look at him, showing his entire face in front of him.

Zhang Zhang's pupils shrank suddenly, he stood still, and the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth froze instantly.

Lei Gang frowned slightly, and tilted his head slightly as if on purpose, revealing the left side of his face. There was a conspicuous and hideous scar on his handsome face.

At this moment, the air condensed, and Zhang Zhang only felt that something had pricked his heart, causing a dull pain.

"Cough!" Cheng Bing coughed lightly.

Zhang Zhang blinked his eyes and looked away with some difficulty. The smile froze at the corner of his mouth became a little thicker. He turned around and walked to the fitness machine beside him. There was a light knock on the cigarette case, and there was a light 'button' sound, and the lowered head was slightly raised, looking at Cheng Bing.

Cheng Bing still looked like a good old man, and smiled kindly and naturally, "Thank you for accepting this task. I am your organizer, Mr. Cheng, and this is Zhang Sishao. Before that, you should also be aware of his identity." Do you have a detailed understanding of your mission? I won’t say more, are everyone here?”

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, but you don't speak.

Zhang Zhang tilted his head, lighted the lighter in a 'ka' way, the smoke from his thin lips drifted away, his dark and clear eyes swept around everyone's face, squinting slightly, "Yo! You haven't seen it before you came to report What about the face? What? Are you planning to conduct emergency running-in training here?" Zhang Zhang smiled a little bit on his face, "Then, let me introduce myself."

The soldier closest to Zhang Zhang took a step forward and saluted, "Jin Yangbiao, nicknamed Jinhu."

No.2 followed closely, "Xu Nan!"

"Ode!"

"Wen Bing!"

"Qi Chun Sword!"

Reporting in turn, Zhang Zhang's eyes will carefully scan each person's face, check the personal information that he saw in his mind at a glance, and then put the age and military type behind each person's name.

This group of special forces were all over 25 years old, and they were all assaulters. Only Qi Chunjian added the word "demoman" in the sub-column.

"Lei Gang!"

Lei Gang took a step forward and saluted him. His arms were strong and his fingers were raised to his eyebrows. His dark eyes were still sharp. Then he put down his arms and straddled his hands behind his back.

Zhang Zhang's eyes flickered, he lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he really didn't expect to see Lei Gang again like this, how did he survive these days?

Feeling a little confused, Zhang Zhang took a puff of cigarette vigorously, stood up, and said quietly, "I will take you to the Philippines in a week, so that's it, see you next time." After speaking, Zhang Zhang turned and walked towards the door.

Cheng Bing's eyes fell on Lei Gang's face, and he glanced at Zhang Zhang again, hesitated to speak, finally sighed secretly, and prepared to leave with Zhang Zhang.

Zhang Zhang looked at Lei Gang the moment he bent down and opened the rolling door, "Lei Gang, come out."

Cheng Bing stopped in his tracks for an instant, and watched Zhang Zhangyi bend over and walk out.

The sun was setting towards the west, and it was approaching dinner time. The setting sun dyed the clouds red, and everything on the ground was covered in a vague rose color.

Zhang Zhang walked out of the warehouse, rubbing the center of his brows uncomfortably, his chest, which had been congested since seeing the scar on Lei Gang's face, sank a bit, as if being pressed by something, heavy, and breathless .

Hearing footsteps behind him, Zhang Zhang turned his head to look at the man who was walking, staring at his face.

The originally perfect and handsome face was left with eye-catching and hideous scars.

There are burn marks on the left cheek from the brow bone to the cheek, the uneven skin is covered with pink and tender new flesh, even the hair on the forehead is bald because of the burn, these are nothing, What made Zhang Zhang most unacceptable was that the eyes, the windows of the soul, his favorite, magnificent eyes like obsidian, were deformed due to burns.

Zhang Zhang turned to face Lei Gang, trying to grab the opponent's chin as fast as lightning, but Lei Gang reacted faster and stepped aside, Zhang Zhang's hand froze in the air.

The two stalemate for a while, Zhang Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally moved his legs and took a step sideways, tilting his head to look carefully at the injury on Lei Gang's face.

Lei Gang remained silent, his slightly drooping eyelashes covered most of the emotions in his eyes, and then, the next second, he suddenly raised his sharp eyes to look directly at the other party, without avoiding or inferiority, as if showing off his military medals, With clank and pride.

"Why didn't you have plastic surgery?" Zhang Zhang looked at the sticky part of Lei Gang's left eye, and said softly, "Afraid that I will harass you?" This was a joke, but even Zhang who spoke Zhang felt that there was a sour taste in his tone.

Lei Gang's eyelashes trembled, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a faint smile, "The task is convenient."

"What's convenient?" Zhang Zhang asked absent-mindedly, compared with the person in his memory in his mind, he had an urge to dig hard on this scar to tear off those obtrusive things, or use his fingers to push away the sticky Let the eyes return to normal again. This man, appearing in front of his eyes with such a face, makes him think of how these injuries come from all the time.

...the body being hugged, the self being firmly protected, and the burning flames, the deafening explosion...

He didn't like the feeling of guilt in his heart at the moment.

"I will return to the team after the mission is completed. In order to erase the traces of this mission, repair surgery will be performed after that." Lei Gang said the key points concisely.

"..." Zhang Zhang pursed his lips, not very happy with Lei Gang's telling the truth, those facts that he deliberately ignored.

I came back for the task, and the time was very short.

After two seconds of silence, Zhang Zhang raised his smiling face and stretched out his hand, "Then... happy cooperation."

Since time is short, let's do something within the time.

Lei Gang nodded and shook hands.

"Pleasant to work with."

"I hope you didn't misunderstand our last mission cooperation. You know, everything is for others to see." Zhang Zhang said with a smile on his face, pinching Lei Gang's hand and shaking it again and again, but it seemed to be sticky. It's been inseparable for a long time.

Lei Gang pulled out his hand, but did not pull it out, so his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Of course, you need to be more patient when carrying out the task, and I will try my best to consider your mood."

"..." Lei Gang looked down at his hand.

Zhang Zhang shook his arm again, "But, remember, everything is based on the completion of the task, I hope you can adapt to my rhythm, and the running-in training of the mercenary group will be left to you, including my Fate." Saying this, Zhang Zhang let go of his hand decisively, laughed, and hugged Lei Gang cheekily, hugged him tightly, and patted him on the back, "Happy cooperation."

Lei Gang's face darkened a little.

"Hmm..." Zhang Zhang let go of his hand, walked around him, looked at him carefully, and then stood behind him, tilting his head to look at him, "Can I see the injury on your back?"

Lei Gang silently pulled the T-shirt off his belt and lifted it up.

Zhang Zhang's eyes fell on the skin on the back. It was not as scary as he imagined. The color of the skin was a little flowery, with different shades, and some places still felt uneven. He raised his hand to touch the wound. Lei But just one step faster than him, he put down his clothes and turned to look at the person.

The hand froze in the air for the second time, and Zhang Zhang confirmed that the other party should have adjusted his alert level to red.

"Skin grafting on the back? Where's the meat?" Zhang Zhang smiled, took his hand back calmly, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, but lit it first without embarrassing himself.

"On the legs." Lei Gang replied, but waved his hand, "If it is not necessary, I will not smoke."

"Oh." Zhang Zhang nodded, "Then your whole body is injured now? Does it hurt?"

Ray just shook his head.

"That's right. It's been a month. The most painful time should have passed. How did your chief tell you?"

Zhang Zhang's topic jumped too fast, Lei Gang didn't react at once, and looked at people silently.

"This mission, what is your specific mission?"

Lei Gang raised his eyes to survey the surrounding situation, and said in a deep voice, "Cooperate with Zhang Sishao to enter Jin Xinyue and steal the client information of the big drug lord Mokena."

"Yeah." Zhang Zhang nodded, "What is your identity?"

"The head of your mercenary regiment."

"anything else?"

Lei Gang frowned.

Zhang Zhang laughed, patted his arm and walked to the rolling shutter door, bent over and shouted, "Brother Cheng, let's go." With a dark complexion, the other party walked to the side of the car calmly, patted the roof, opened the car door, bent over and stepped in.