Chapter 8
Xiao Jing thought: would he suddenly throw a coin into his hands?
If he were to throw it in, should he use his Xiao family's integrity to bite him to death?
"You can go."
Shen Chengfeng turned around and did not look at the hands again.
Xiao Jing embarrassedly withdrew her hand. Although she wanted to hit him, between being courageous and surviving, she chose the latter.
Men could always bend their backs, so what about a young woman like her?
Ha hha, Xiao Jing went out and looked up at the night sky. She couldn't help but turn around and point her middle finger at the door.
The room regained its silence. Shen Chengfeng spread out his hands and stared at the patterns on it. At the next moment, he randomly picked up a piece of paper.
Under the light, a wisp of white smoke rose into the air. After a short moment, only ashes remained on the tip of his finger. The wind blew by, causing them to fall onto the floor without a trace.
He lightly knocked on the table. A hole appeared in the smooth surface of the table. The air was filled with the smell of charcoal.
Shen Chengfeng stopped his probing and calmly put on his gloves.
No one could tell whether he was happy or angry from his unsmiling face. It was so cold that it seemed to keep people at bay.
In the cafeteria, the rich fragrance of food was like a hand seducing Xiao Jing. She looked at the window and saw that there was finally a little bit of oily food. She smiled and said, "Class Rep Xiao, what kind of stimulation did you receive?"
"His culinary skills have improved quite a bit over the past two days."
The man called Company Leader Xiao looked up arrogantly and raised his eyebrows, "Isn't there a big shot coming from above? Our cookhouse must also show a good performance."
Xiao Jing picked up the meal box and randomly chose a table. Just as she sat down, she felt the strange gazes of aggression coming from all around her.
Chen Hu pushed the chicken leg from his plate into her bowl and said in a friendly manner, "Eat more."
Xiao Jing took a glance at her surroundings and sized up the people around her. She touched her face and asked, "Why are all of you looking at me like that?"
"The company said the officers are going to give you one last physical exam tonight."
Chen Hu explained.
Only then did Xiao Jing remember this. The chicken leg in her mouth smacked onto the dining plate. She bitterly smiled and said, "What kind of physical fitness test?"
"I heard it's about guns."
Chen Hu shook his head, "The bullets have already been specially dealt with. Although it's not fatal, when it hits the body, it will have a lifelike effect."
Xiao Jing's back stiffened. What do you mean by 'lifelike'?
"It's the same as getting shot. It's very, very painful."
Chen Hu solemnly patted her thin body, "Don't worry, even if you fall down, as brothers, we will carry you back to your dorm."
Xiao Jing ate a mouthful of chicken leg and silently thought of the news that the Xiao family would receive her glorious death tomorrow morning.
The night grew darker, and the night wind blew across the field. The soldiers who had been carrying the sandbags orderly retreated.
Lian Qing placed the guns in front of Xiao Jing one by one. Normally, they would come to spend time together, so no one had a good understanding of the exact power of these guns. They only knew the range of the guns and how to shoot.
Xiao Jing forced a smile and asked, "Captain, are we really going to play this big?"
"This is what the higher-ups requested. I have no way to change it."
Lian Qing placed a sniper rifle in her hand, "Just now, Major Mu gave me a suggestion. I chose the M2's Barrett M82a2 model, which is easy to carry and has a high accuracy and might. For a beginner, it is more suitable for you than the heavy M82a1."
Xiao Jing was forced into her base area, which was about three hundred meters away from Shen Chengfeng.
The night wind was especially strong. Shen Chengfeng walked out of the field at a moderate pace.
Xiao Jing immediately raised her sniper rifle and shot out without the slightest hesitation at the awesome figure.
"Pah!"
Under the tranquil night sky, the sounds of gunfire were especially ear-splitting.
Xiao Jing widened her eyes. The swaying figure in front of her disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!"
The next moment, a bullet passed through her ear and landed on the sandbag behind her.
Xiao Jing instinctively covered her ears to hide her body. She tightly gripped the butt of the rifle. After taking two breaths, she prepared to shoot again.
"I gave you a chance."
The evil man's voice echoed around the field like the alarm of a soul in the middle of the night.
Xiao Jing came back to her senses and hurriedly turned her head, aiming the muzzle of the gun between her eyebrows.
The man gently pulled the trigger and said, "Your reaction speed is not bad, but your experience is too little. It's a pity that you died in battle."
Xiao Jing grabbed his hand. She originally wanted to stubbornly resist, but she only had enough time to grab onto his gloves.
"Bang!"
The bullet landed on her chest, sending a huge shock wave through her frail body.
Xiao Jing tightly grasped the glove that she had pulled off from his hand and heavily fell on the ground. Her heart felt as if it had been pierced by a bullet. An indescribable pain filled her entire nerves.
Shen Chengfeng threw the gun onto the sandbag behind him and looked down at the motionless figure, "I can see that you are not satisfied."
Xiao Jing held onto her chest and sat up. Every time she breathed, the place that was hit would feel pain like it was being torn apart. She was indeed unwilling to give up. She didn't even have the time to go on stage before she declared her death.
"With your conditions, you don't even qualify to enter an ordinary special forces team, much less a special squad."
Insult, absolute insult.
"I'll give you a chance. At this time next year, you'll still be the same. Go back to where you came from."
"My soldiers have no weak ones!"
Xiao Jing also didn't know which part of her tendons was wrong. Facing such provocation, she couldn't help but want to take it back.
Under the cold night sky, her voice was powerful as she lingered, "There will come a day when I will not only take your gloves, but your life!"
Mu Xi Chi shuddered. This fledgling really dared to say anything. Would that vengeful captain of mine break his little neck on the spot?
Shen Chengfeng turned around and glanced at the thin body and said coldly, "I will wait for you."
Seeing him leave, Xiao Jing sat on the ground and rubbed her aching chest.
Lianqing handed him a bottle of water. "I'm really afraid that he might give you another shot."
Xiao Jing opened the water bottle and looked at him, feeling wronged. "Captain, you have to take responsibility for me."