Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

"This kid is not simple, absolutely not simple!"

Bi Yuan moved a little further away and said, unable to suppress his inner excitement.

"What's so unusual about that?" the second platoon leader asked, his face full of confusion. "Wasn't he just drinking with Li Xiangkang in there and chatting casually for a few minutes?"

Bi Yuan rolled his eyes in annoyance: "I said you are stupid, but you are really not smart at all. Do you really think Qin Feng was just chatting with him casually?"

"Is not it?"

The second platoon leader really didn't understand the ins and outs of this.

He only knew that Qin Feng was inside, drinking with Li Xiangkang.

But after chatting for a while, I can’t see any results?

At this time, Ge Zhiyong moved his ear away from the door and walked over with a complicated expression.

"No wonder something like this happened in your class. You really can't think straight!"

"Forehead......"

"At the beginning, did Qin Feng ask that kid where he was from?"

"Correct."

"With just one simple sentence, he easily figured out Li Xiangkang's place of origin and the local cost of living."

Ge Zhiyong narrowed his eyes and continued to explain, "Taking advantage of this topic, I asked about Li Xiangkang's family situation. I also learned that his mother had been laid off a long time ago."

The second platoon leader's brows knitted together, but he was still puzzled. "Company Commander, these things are all in the files, and there's nothing special about them."

Ge Zhiyong looked at him like a fool: "We can see the files, can Qin Feng?"

The second platoon leader was stunned by the question.

Yes, the information in the files is confidential.

Only the core leaders of the recruit company have the right to view it.

Ge Zhiyong sighed, "They just said a few words, seemingly chatting, but they knew everything about you without you even realizing it."

"This kid's IQ and EQ are frighteningly high!"

The second platoon leader finally understood.

Qin Feng had been trying to trick Li Xiangkang from the very beginning.

In the Guangdong and Guangxi regions, fifth-tier county towns have high housing prices, low wages, and high consumption.

Both parents are ordinary workers, and one of them was laid off.

From this, we can judge that Li Xiangkang's family is not rich at all, and they can barely even live a comfortable life.

It is even possible to estimate the family's annual income and approximate savings.

Alcohol can paralyze a person's thinking nerves, making it even more difficult for Li Xiangkang to detect!

Grass!

It's fucking scary!

The feeling of being completely spied on by others without any defense made the second platoon leader's scalp tingle!

Just imagine, if it was yourself sitting in front of Qin Feng, he might not be much better than Li Xiangkang!

"But there's one thing I don't understand?"

The second platoon leader finally asked the question in his heart: "Why does Qin Feng want to know all this? He is here to persuade people, not to do a background check."

Ge Zhiyong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Because this kid has his own ideas..."

Bi Yuan took over the conversation and continued to explain: "It can be seen that although Qin Feng agreed to help, he has his own ideas."

"If Li Xiangkang had a wealthy family and no worries about food and clothing, whether he withdrew his troops or not wouldn't have made much of a difference."

"But given Li Xiangkang's circumstances, if he were labeled a deserter, it would be a devastating blow not only to him but also to his entire family..."

The second platoon leader was shocked and felt like his brain was not enough.

This Qin Feng, can actually think of it at this level?

Bi Yuan continued, "After talking about family, it won't be so awkward to talk about Li Xiangkang's girlfriend."

"Afterwards, he slowly guided Li Xiangkang and made him realize the seriousness of the problem of desertion.

"Everything from further education, work, starting a business, and even getting married and buying a house will be greatly affected."

"But, instructor?" The second platoon leader was puzzled. "Didn't you also explain all this when you talked to Li Xiangkang?"

Bi Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was so ashamed that he didn't know how to start.

At this time, Ge Zhiyong took over the question again and answered it for him.

"This kid's strength lies in this!"

"The instructor preached the same thing, but it went in one ear and out the other."

"But Qin Feng said from the beginning that he supported his withdrawal and stood on Li Xiangkang's side to lower his guard."

"Later, under the influence of alcohol, Qin Feng only needed to provide simple guidance to make Li Xiangkang immerse himself in the role and deeply realize the seriousness of the problem..."

"Oh my god!" The second platoon leader's arms were covered with goose bumps. "That kid is so fucking scary!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't last more than three rounds in his hands before he'd sell me out... and I'd even have to help him count the money!"

Ge Zhiyong glanced at him and said, "Three more rounds. With your brain, you can't even last one round!"

Although the second platoon leader was a little embarrassed, he did not deny it.

This kid Qin Feng is indeed terrifyingly strong.

He turned to look at Zhao Pengfei beside him, feeling extremely envious and jealous.

"You're so damn lucky! You got assigned such a great recruit!"

"Luck is also part of strength!"

Zhao Pengfei held his head high, like a victorious rooster, and looked very proud.

At this moment, Ge Zhiyong also looked at Zhao Pengfei meaningfully.

But what he was thinking was, you have such a fucking awesome soldier in your class, and you don’t even report it to me?

You're trying to hide things from me. Just wait and see how I'll teach you a lesson!

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the house.

Everyone quickly put their ears to the door again.

Although they already had an idea in their minds, they knew that Qin Feng should be a sure win.

But everyone still wants to know what method he will use to persuade people to come back.

As expected!

This time, Qin Feng’s move was a trump card!

"Li Xiangkang, you are an extreme egoist!"

"I'm not!" Li Xiangkang immediately denied it.

In his opinion, he is a very filial person who knows how to share.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so obedient to his girlfriend, almost giving her his heart.

Qin Feng seemed to see through him immediately: "Do you think that being crazy about love is quite great?"

"But in my eyes, this is pure self-admiration."

"Have you ever thought about how your parents feel?"

"What what feeling? What happened to my parents?"

The cup in front of Li Xiangkang was almost empty. He was so drunk that he could hardly sit still.

"I live my life, they live theirs, what's the connection?"

"If I live well, they will be happy for me!"

Qin Feng laughed, laughing at his ignorance and his pity.

He propped himself up with his legs and stood up from the uncomfortable mat.

With an extremely contemptuous look, he lowered his head and looked down at Li Xiangkang who was sitting on the ground.

"Of course you don't care. Just find a place where no one is and hide. No one knows you."

"But what about your parents? They'll be criticized by the neighbors for your mistake."

"Even when I go to buy groceries, people will talk about me and say I'm the parents of a deserter."

"No, it's not that serious, right?" Li Xiangkang asked with some trepidation, hoping for a lucky break.

"Being criticized by the local authorities, and then having your name mentioned in the local news as a negative example, do you think this isn't serious?"

Li Xiangkang was so flustered that he didn't dare to look Qin Feng in the eye.

It was not easy for my parents to raise me, and my mother was laid off early.

I can only rely on washing dishes in restaurants and doing odd jobs to supplement the family income.

As a child, no matter how incompetent or hopeless you are.

I also can't bear to see my parents being wronged or bullied.

Just thinking about his parents being pointed at and talked about behind their backs by neighbors on the street, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Feeling guilty?"

"Are you afraid?"

Qin Feng's questioning was like three knives stabbing Li Xiangkang's heart.

He tried to struggle like a fish deprived of oxygen, but it was of no use.

I can only relieve the tension as much as possible by swallowing continuously.

"I, I didn't! They, they will understand me..."

"Of course they will understand you because you are their only son."

"As parents, we never want our children to be rich and famous. We only hope that you can live a down-to-earth and safe life...but!"

Qin Feng's "but" was like a heavy hammer hitting Li Xiangkang's heart.

He thrust the three sharp knives halfway deeper into the hole.

"They understand you and tolerate you, but who will understand them?"

"As far as I know, you guys in Guangdong and Guangxi should all have the custom of worshipping your ancestors in ancestral halls, right?"

These words made Li Xiangkang suddenly realize something, and his facial features became distorted with fear.

He covered his ears tightly, trying to escape reality.

But Qin Feng's sharp words were like steel needles, piercing his ears.

"The old couple worked hard for half their lives, but because of your mistake, they are nailed to the pillar of shame forever!"

"If the ancestors of the Li clan knew that there was a deserter in the family, I'm afraid not only would they expel your family from the genealogy, but all the Li clan members would curse you!"

Boom!

Thunder roared in Li Xiangkang's mind.

As tears welled up in my eyes, my psychological defenses completely collapsed.

His heart felt like it was pierced with several large holes, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't breathe.

Li Xiangkang curled up, knelt on the ground, and cried inconsolably.

He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

He hadn't thought so much about it, let alone thought that his action would have such a huge impact on his parents and the entire family.

Qin Feng looked expressionlessly at Li Xiangkang, who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.

He knew that the boy had realized the seriousness of the problem and did not want to be a deserter.

For the Guangdong and Guangxi regions, ancestral halls are not only places to worship and sacrifice to ancestors.

It also symbolizes the inheritance of family bloodline and dignity.

Qin Feng grasped this point, so he threw out this trump card in the end.

You can be selfish and not care about your parents' feelings, but being despised by the entire family is something that many people in Guangdong and Guangxi absolutely cannot accept.

It is a small fifth-tier county town with low population mobility and a permanent population of only a few hundred thousand.

As Li is a common surname, it must be widely distributed in the county.

When deserters are reported by local authorities, they are criticized as negative examples.

He was also expelled from the Li clan ancestral hall, alienated by relatives and friends, and despised by clan members.

Not only Li Xiangbang will be in trouble, but his entire family will be in trouble and become pariahs.

Qin Feng never liked to persuade people to change their ways.

She is not Li Xiangkang's mother, nor is she a saint.

It is important to let go of the desire to help others and respect other people's choices.

The reason why Qin Feng said this was just to tell Li Xiangkang a truth.

You can be a deserter without any scruples and pursue love boldly.

But can you really afford the consequences?

In fact, Li Xiangkang really cannot afford it.

He raised his distorted face, which was covered with tears and snot.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

"I want to stay in the army. I don't want to be a deserter. I don't want my parents to be criticized. I don't want to be expelled from the ancestral hall..."

Hearing this, the company commander and others outside the door were all extremely excited.

Success, success!

This kid has turned back and he won’t retreat!

No need to write a self-criticism, no need to be punished!

The second platoon leader was so excited that he punched the sky several times.

Then, he hugged Zhao Pengfei and kissed him wildly on the face.

"Old Zhao, you taught a good soldier. You taught a good soldier. Hahahahaha!"

"Go away from me! I'm not gay!"

Zhao Pengfei kicked him away and wiped the saliva from his face in disgust.

The second platoon leader was still immersed in excitement and unable to extricate himself.

Now I don’t have to leave early, and there’s hope that I can stay for three terms next year!

Ge Zhiyong and Bi Yuan looked at each other, unable to hide the smiles on their faces.

But just when everyone thought that the matter was resolved satisfactorily and the dust had finally settled.

But Qin Feng's next words poured cold water on everyone.

"I'm sorry, you no longer have the chance to continue serving. You can only leave..."