Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

The way Liu Yuan raised his hands above his head was no different from surrender.

Is this cheap elder brother of mine mentally retarded? Is he sick?

You talk to a vicious thief about being a hostage, just look at the military uniform you are wearing. He must be crazy. He would not choose a weak woman, but take a soldier like you as a hostage.

Don't let it hit your hand and then it's over.

"Let him go. I think my life is more valuable than hers, and it will give you a better way out." Liu Yuan took a tentative step forward with a sincere look on his face.

Zhou Weiguo choked, "Brother, I'm not a fool. I don't want a weak person. I have to pick someone as strong as you. I wonder if his brain got stuck in the door or something, that he would agree to you."

"Then what do you think we should do?" Liu Yuan turned his head and glanced at Zhou Weiguo; "Are we just going to sit back and do nothing?"

How to do?

Zhou Weiguo lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and swung his hand violently, throwing away the unfinished chicken in his hand and shouted, "Just kill him."

Opposite the scene of the incident, on the second floor of the Chengxi Restaurant, several senior military officers were having dinner together.

When several people heard what was happening below, they came to the window to see how the patrolman would handle the matter.

A young major general, with a cigarette in his mouth and his head tilted, frowning, was very dissatisfied with the student who raised his hands. He was very disgusted by the military aura in his bones. This posture was a disgrace to the soldiers.

"Why are military schools recruiting all kinds of people? It's really embarrassing for us soldiers."

A man wearing a black Mao suit nearby glanced down and said, "Don't jump to conclusions. It's understandable. After all, the other party wants to rescue the woman..."

"When did you, the Lixing Society's Secret Service, actually speak up for others? This really scares me, but the person who raised his hand is really..."

and many more……

The sudden move by the student next to him made him turn around and ask the people around him, "Did I see it wrong? From the action to the rescue, it took less than ten seconds. Moreover, he calculated every move to the extreme, whether it was the direction where the chicken bone flew out, the direction he went, pulling the opponent's arm, pushing the woman away, and even chasing and elbowing the opponent, knocking the opponent to the ground, it took less than ten seconds."

"Talent, this person is definitely a talent. In the Lixing Society, I have never seen such a talented person..." The man in the Zhongshan suit shook his head in admiration.

"There are enough people in the Secret Service Department. Don't try to pull everything over to your side." The major general glanced at the man and pointed at the adjutant beside him and said, "Check for me, what is this person's name."

Zhou Weiguo directly broke the opponent's arm, kicked the dagger aside, and kicked the opponent's waist and said, "You have hands and feet, but you robbed a woman and used her as a talisman. You think you are a man."

The kick made the man's whole body shrink into a ball. The two patrolmen took this opportunity to step forward and hold the man down with their knees, then took out handcuffs and handcuffed him.

Zhou Weiguo patted the dirt on his hands, walked up to the beautiful woman who was being guarded by Liu Yuan, and looked at her neck.

The white clothes around her neck were hit by the roast chicken and were covered with grease.

Zhou Weiguo took out a few silver coins from his pocket embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I had to dirty your clothes just now."

The woman in blue clothes reached out her hand to refuse Zhou Weiguo's silver dollars. Hongou shook her head, "Boss, what are you talking about? If it weren't for you today, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find my relatives. How dare I take your money?"

The gentle and sweet voice made Zhou Weiguo no longer insist on taking the money and looking around. A group of onlookers gathered around again, and some of them were pointing and talking to this beautiful woman. They didn't seem to be so enthusiastic just now.

"People's hearts are hidden. Although the security in Nanjing is good, a girl should not be alone outside. Go home early."

The girl nodded with a grateful look, walked over to pick up her suitcase, and with the help of Liu Yuan, she took a rickshaw and left.

It was just a small episode and Zhou Weiguo didn't take it seriously, but he felt a little sorry that he didn't finish the roast chicken.

"Go." The patrolman's voice made Zhou Weiguo look up. The thief's hands were handcuffed behind his back.

Zhou Weiguo was stunned by the big hand and said, "Wait a moment, both of you."

Liu Yuan went to meet him; "What's wrong, second brother?"

Zhou Weiguo stretched out his hand and held the man's palm for a while, then pointed at the man's hand. "Brother, judging from my titanium alloy dog eyes of several decades in my past and present lives, this man is definitely a thief."

Titanium alloy dog eyes, what is this? Liu Yuan was a little confused about this new word, but he still understood that this was not a thief.

"Why?" Liu Yuan asked in confusion.

"He has calluses on both palms, and his right index finger also has calluses. This man is an expert with a gun and a knife. Just think about it, what kind of beast would hold a knife like that?"

Zhou Weiguo made a hand gesture, moving his hands up and down to make a knife-holding motion.

"Little Japanese spy." Liu Yuan looked at the man in front of him with sudden realization and took out his student ID. "Sorry, I'm afraid we have to take this man away immediately."

When the two patrolmen heard what Liu Yuan said, they quickly pushed the man out, fearing that they were too late and the man would not want him anymore.

It's not anyone's fault. The police department is only responsible for maintaining public order, but now this involves a small-time spy. If they don't dare to be scared, no one will believe it.

Restaurant.

The major general had been watching the situation below. He clearly noticed that the student soldier who had just taken action made a samurai gesture of holding a command knife. The two patrolmen left the man behind and thought there was something wrong. He turned to the adjutant and said, "There's something going on below. Go ask what's going on. How did the two student soldiers take the thief away?"

After a moment, the adjutant came back to him and said, "Sir, we have found out that the man is a Japanese spy."

Japanese spy?

The major general's eyes fell on the man opposite him; "It seems that you will be busy again next."

"When will we stop being busy?" The man smiled bitterly and waved to someone beside him, "Check why he is so sure that the other party is a Japanese spy."

Zhou Weiguo and Liu Yuan took the man directly to the military police and back to the military academy. Not long after they left, a prison van appeared at the military police, and with a warrant, they took him to the secret service department.

Zhou Weiguo didn't know about these things, he just caught a spy.

To be honest, if he hadn't thought that this person had information, he would have torn him to pieces on the spot. Is it illegal to kill a petty thief?

Life in military school is not boring, but a bit boring

The next day, after studying, the group returned to the dormitory, chatting and laughing.

Fang Shengli, Sun Xinpu and Liu Yuan are all reading books seriously, preparing for the upcoming big exam.

Zhou Weiguo glanced at a few people, calmly took off his shoes, and climbed directly onto the upper bunk.

"Hey, Weiguo, you were studying late into the night a few days ago, but why did you suddenly change your personality today and go to sleep? This was a rare thing in the past." Fang Shengli took out the pen hanging on his chest and said jokingly.

Zhou Weiguo climbed onto the bed and pulled the pillow to the side, "I said I have no interest in the Berlin Military Academy, do you believe me?"

"Do you believe it?" Fang Shengli spread his hands and looked at Liu Yuan, then glanced at Sun Xinpu who was silent beside him. "Do you believe it?"

Sun Xinpu chuckled; "I don't believe it."

"That's it." Fang Shengli snorted, stood up, threw away his book, bent down and picked up the porcelain basin; "Hey, the person who studies the hardest in our dormitory doesn't want to go to the Berlin Military School. This must be a blow to someone. If such a person gives up, we are probably hopeless."

He picked up the porcelain basin and walked to the door, looking at the two people who were about to study again; "Go to bed, everyone."

Zhou Weiguo was not bragging, he really had no intention of going to the Berlin Military Academy. If he had the time, he would rather have some fun killing some people.

But it was normal for them not to believe it. Forget it, no need to explain. Explaining too much would only bring tears. It would be better to sleep. But before he could lie down, Fang Shengli's voice outside started to shout again.

"Weiguo, Weiguo, damn it, did you get into trouble outside?"