The richest man went on a blind date, and his 19-year-old daughter wanted to support me

In a certain Southeast Asian country, there stands a mysterious camp between green mountains and clear waters. The nearby mountain people don't know who lives here, but they only know that no one who enters here leaves alive. This is not only true for the camp, but also for the surrounding forests. Once you enter, even the best hunters cannot leave.

"Boy, did you grow up eating porridge? How come you don't have any strength? I don't know why the general agreed to let you come here. Haha, did you come here just for us to have fun? You know, this is not a children's playground. Even the best and most top special forces would be disappointed when they come here." A dark-skinned man with a naked upper body and a pair of worn-out jeans on his lower body said. There was a long scar on his face.

"Ghost Face, don't scare the kid. This kid obviously doesn't want to live anymore, so he comes here to suffer. Now that he's here, don't expect to get out. Not everyone can survive here. If he wants to get out, he has to get up to 473 meters and pass the instructor's test. It looks like it will be difficult for this kid, and it will be very difficult. I bet one dollar that this kid will die here!" After saying that, he continued with his own things.

In the middle of the field, there was a lean man with a big bald head, wearing jungle camouflage pants and a pair of field boots. He was holding a camouflage-colored sniper rifle, and it looked very strenuous, but he kept gritting his teeth and persevering. He stood in the sun, sweating profusely. But the most outstanding thing was not his tenacity, but his eyes. Those were a pair of different eyes. Just like an eagle looking for prey in the sky, his eyes were very sharp and full of desire to attack!

This person is Monk Sha! He didn't know where Long Sihai brought him to. He only knew that after sending him here, Long Sihai went back. He didn't stay here for another day. After arriving here, this group of people looked at him as if they had discovered a new species. It was not until an instructor named Chacha introduced him to his instructor that they knew his origins and the purpose of coming here!

Speaking of the instructor, I have to mention the master I worshipped. How should I put it? I don't know how to describe him. I can only say that this person is very powerful, and his power is boundless. When he worshipped me, he showed his ability. He put a chopstick on a tree 1000 meters away, and a cooked quail egg was stuck on it. He used a very ordinary sniper rifle and shot the egg with just one shot, and did not hurt the chopstick at all!

Good days started after I became my apprentice. I woke up at the same time every day and did physical training. I ran for kilometers and sprinted for one kilometer. Then I came back to eat, and only ate raw meat. At noon, I practiced holding a gun under the sun just like now. There were all kinds of guns, but they had to be weighted. For example, the bullets were all made of lead, and so were the stocks and barrels. Only the grips and handguards were changed to normal ones. In the afternoon, I did ambush training, such as releasing several wolfhounds, letting me lurk in the mountains, and then letting them find me. Once I was found, I would put a layer of honey on the soles of my feet and let the dogs lick me. I am still terrified when I think of that feeling now.

It was even more exciting at night. I had to shoot at targets, and they were not just ordinary targets. They were all armed drug dealers in the mountains. I had to rely on myself and a gun. No matter what happened, I had to find a way to deal with it myself. There were several times when I was almost shot by someone. But my growth rate was also noticeable.

In a coastal city, in a bar, a young man who looked a little fat sat at the bar. He was wearing sportswear and holding a glass of wine in his fair hands, but he didn't seem to drink at all. After a while, a man came in. He was holding a big bag in his hand, and it was unknown what was in it.

The fat young man was of course Wei Ziqiang, and the other man was an intelligence dealer who came here to contact him. Wei Ziqiang looked at the person who came and did not speak to him directly. Although intelligence matters were not as dangerous as on the battlefield, a slight mistake could cost his life, so he could not afford to be careless.

After leaving the bar, Wei Ziqiang slowly walked into a dark alley in the back street. This alley looked like a dead end, but Fatty had been here a long time ago and had dug a small hole in the wall and covered it with some broken mats and worn-out quilts. And few people walked through this alley.

Ordinary people would not be able to discover it unless they checked it themselves.

"How is it? Did you bring what I need?" asked the man in black.

"Haha, I don't know if you understand the rules of the underworld. The things are all here with me, but it seems that you haven't sent me what I want yet!" After Wei Ziqiang finished speaking, he looked at the other party with some joking.