Perfect Assault Master Instructor

Several people turned around and saw Gao Jingye, and immediately frowned: "No. 66, what are you doing here?"

Gao Jingye looked around carefully, and there were indeed no cookies. He walked up to Ji Yan and said, "Instructor, where is Instructor Qu, why didn't you come back?"

Ji Yan ignored him, and raised his wrist to check the time. It was almost eleven o'clock, and his brows frowned even deeper, "No. 66, it's almost midnight now, what do you want to do if you don't sleep at this hour?"

Gao Jingye was upset when he didn't see the cookie, and the irritability came up again, and he said in a bad tone: "Instructor, I'll just ask you, where is the cookie man?"

Seeing that Ji Yan was about to lose his temper, Zhou Yang stood between the two of them, pushed Ji Yan away and said, "Leave him to me, you go up first."

After a fierce battle and three days of political trial, everyone was exhausted physically and mentally. No one wanted to stand here and argue with a soldier. Since Zhou Yang took the initiative, they nodded and went upstairs. followed up.

"Come with me," Zhou Yang took the cookie to the corner, "tell me, what are you doing with Instructor Qu?"

Gao Jingye was at a loss for words, how should he answer, he couldn't tell Zhou Yang that he was interested in cookies, could he? If he really said that, would Zhou Yang think he was a pervert?Did he think...wait a minute, didn't Zhou Yang also...so what?

At this time, the two were standing face to face, with only half a meter between them. Gao Jingye suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The scene that was about to be forgotten flashed through his mind little by little. The moaning and panting man gradually merged together, as well as the special soldier on the training ground who was as hard as iron, and the three completely different characters changed back and forth in front of him, which did not make people feel awkward. Gao Jingye thought, it turned out that there was a man There can be so many faces...

Zhou Yang watched the expression on Gao Jingye's face constantly changing. He couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he asked again: "Why did you find Instructor Qu?"

"Ah?" Gao Jingye didn't realize it for a while, and then hurriedly said, "Oh, it's nothing, I didn't see Instructor Qu coming back with you, what about others?"

"Go back to sleep if you have nothing to do, don't ask if you shouldn't." Zhou Yang waved to him, turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

"No, instructor," Gao Jingye hurriedly grabbed Zhou Yang's arm, and suddenly thought of something, let go quickly, anxious in his heart, with a smile on his face, "as a student, shouldn't I care about the instructor?"

Zhou Yang stared at him for a while, and he knew it, but there were some things that he really couldn't tell him, "Instructor Qu has something to do at home, so he asked for leave and went home."

"Really?" Gao Jingye obviously didn't believe him, and he couldn't explain why, he just felt that Zhou Yang was lying to him.

"What did you lie to you?" Zhou Yang was not good at lying, so Gao Jingye continued to pester him, and he walked past Gao Jingye to the stairs without saying a word.

At this moment, Gao Jingye suddenly grabbed his arm, moved his face closer and sniffed, "Instructor, are you injured?"

Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed, and he subconsciously looked down at the blood on the front of his tactical vest. It was stained during the process of lifting the cookie, and it had dried up long ago. I didn't expect this guy's nose to be so good.

Grabbing Zhou Yang's arm with force, Gao Jingye's face sank, "You are not injured, whose blood is that?"

Zhou Yang didn't want to use force against him in this situation, but he couldn't break free from his restraint, so he couldn't help but raise his voice, "This is not someone's blood, but the enemy's. Gao Jingye, let me go first."

Gao Jingye no longer believed in Zhou Yang, and the irritability in his heart became more and more intense, and gradually turned into anxiety. He said coldly: "The enemy's? Where are the cookies? Tell me where the cookies are? Is the blood his blood?" of? Was he injured?"

Gao Jingye's grip on Zhou Yang's hand became tighter and tighter, his nails were about to sink into the flesh, even though Zhou Yang's iron wall was still in pain, he warned in a low voice, "Gao Jingye, let go of your hand first!"

Gao Jingye couldn't listen to Zhou Yang's words at all. He was full of thoughts that Cookie might be injured, and this thought drove him crazy. What happened? Where is he hurt? Where is he now?"

The man who went crazy has a lot of strength, Zhou Yang was lucky, and was about to counter him, when suddenly, a black shadow jumped over quickly, with a "touch", Gao Jingye had already fallen to the corner of the wall.