Reborn Villain's Creed

After weighing the pros and cons, Hao Jiacheng asked, "What's the problem?"

Zhan Chengfeng met his eyes. "What was your last order? Was it to eliminate the young master or to capture her?"

Hao Jiacheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Catch her."

Catch her.

It seems that it is still for L-1.

Zhan Chengfeng didn't ask any more questions and said faithfully, "Thank you for your cooperation. Jiancheng, have someone escort Mr. Hao out."

"Yes!"

Liang Chengjian was also very straightforward. He called his comrades and asked them to take the people out in the same way they brought them.

Seeing that they really intended to let him go, Hao Jiacheng hesitated.

When about to get on the bus.

Hao Jiacheng turned around to look at Zhan Chengfeng and the others, and said hesitantly, "Who are you?"

Liang Chengjian said, "It doesn't matter who we are. Shanying, you should think about where you can go."

After hearing this, Hao Jiacheng looked at Zhan Chengfeng. "Are you the ones protecting the young master?"

Zhan Chengfeng stepped forward and said, "Let's go before I change my mind."

"You won't succeed!" Hao Jiacheng said to Zhan Chengfeng, "No matter which department you're from, you can never defeat them!"

Zhan Chengfeng didn't argue with him and looked at Liang Chengjian.

Liang Chengjian stuffed him directly into the car.

Wait for the car to leave.

Liang Chengjian asked curiously, "Sir, are we really going to let him go just like that?"

Zhan Chengfeng looked at the car driving away and said, "A mountain eagle that's being targeted can't fly very far."

After saying this, he went back and said, "Tell someone to follow him. I want to see who's behind him."

Liang Chengjian agreed and went to do it.

Zhan Chengfeng returned to his office.

He thought about it, sent the video from his phone to his computer, and clicked to enlarge the picture.

Thirteen years ago, Fuguang Biology captured the young master of Hongmen alive.

These three information points are all related to L-1.

It seems that they are on the right track this time, but Zhan Chengfeng is not very happy.

The closer he got to the truth, the more dangerous it became, and he also became more aware of the young master's current situation.

At the same time, I once again agreed with the boss's decision at that time.

If she hadn't gone to military school, no matter how strict their protection was, it would be impossible for her to be safe every time.

Those enemies would have plenty of chances to strike again, and he couldn't afford to make even a single mistake.

Zhan Chengfeng thought about the deal his boss made with Mr. Mo, pondered for a moment, and asked someone to call Xiao Yao over.

Xiao Yao heard the call and hurried over.

Zhan Chengfeng frowned slightly as he looked at Xiao Yao, who was covered in blood. "What happened to you?"

Xiao Yao wiped the blood off his hands with a towel and said, "Stop talking now. I shouldn't have asked that regular doctor to come."

Zhan Chengfeng asked: "Is he still alive?"

"Alive, alive. It was Hu Mingming who ruptured his aorta. I helped hold it down and tied a knot around the blood vessel, which is why he's covered in blood."

After Xiao Yao finished speaking, he asked him, "Sir, did you call me here to ask about his situation?"

Zhan Chengfeng said, "Go clean it up first, and then go check where the Young Master's school's outdoor activities are being held."

Xiao Yao nodded. "Then I'll be leaving first?"

Zhan Chengfeng waved his hand.

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The other side at this time.

"Wanwan, how long are you going to run?"

"I feel like I'm going to run out of breath."

"Ah, there are bugs!"

Yu Yanxian was like a dying old dog, but suddenly she saw a huge colorful insect. She jumped up in fright and suddenly became energetic.

Mo Wan looked at the frightened Yu Yanxian and stepped on the insect on the grass to death.

Yu Yanxian, who originally wanted to hug her and cry, stood there in a daze.

Ugh~~ How could she step on it? Why did she step on it?

The bug was at her feet. Wouldn't it be closer to her if I held her?!

Mo Wan lifted the curtain and glanced at her shocked roommate. "Let's go."

After she said that, she followed the main group.

Yu Yanxian looked at the bodies of the crushed insects on the grass in the sunset, gritted her teeth, and ran to catch up with her friend in front of her.

After three hours of running, they had officially entered the foot of the mountain.

If they ran further in, the road would become more difficult to walk on, and it was dark and there might be wild animals lurking around, so the instructor blew the whistle and asked them to stop.

When the students heard that they could finally rest, they untied their backpacks and fell to the ground one by one.

Victor said to everyone: "Set up camp here and spend the night here."

Camping? Does that mean no running today?

The students immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Yi kicked the students lying on the ground like dead dogs at his feet and reminded them: "You can lie down as long as you want, but I want to see the camp set up and dinner ready before 8 o'clock."

Huh? You still need to cook?

The students just thought of this, and suddenly sat up in shock from their dying illness, wondering how to solve this big problem.

They had experienced cooking outdoors before, but that was organized by summer camps or classes. Firstly, there weren't too many people involved, and secondly, there were teachers to help, so most students just participated for show.

Now I think it’s different from before. These damn instructors will not only not help them, but will ask them to prepare it and serve it.

From auxiliary to dominant, the nature is completely different.

What's more, with so many people now, just assigning work is a heavy task.

Zheng Yi listened to their complaints, looked at the time and reminded them: "You still have an hour and a half. If you want to quit, go back to school on your own."

They had finally gotten here, how could they possibly quit at this time?

The students immediately started discussing with each other.

Mo Wan stopped his instructor as he passed by. "Instructor Zheng, do we need to complete this by team?"

Zheng Yi paused, looking at Mo Wan, whose face was rosy and hair slightly damp, and then at Yu Yanxian, who lay beside her, gasping for breath under her bag. "No need."

Zheng Yi changed his mind after saying that and told all the students, "There's no mandatory team formation or execution for camping and cooking, and there are no assessment criteria. As long as you can handle it, you can even sleep on the grass."

There is no mandatory team formation and execution, and no assessment standards?

How simple is that?

They are so tired, they just lie down on the ground and cover themselves with a blanket, are they still afraid that they can't sleep?

After listening to the instructor's words, the students were immediately filled with confidence and were no longer anxious.

Zheng Yi saw that the students were slow to act and did not urge them.

Victor waited for him to come over and said, "If they are not forced, they will probably do nothing."

Zheng Yi looked up at the sky. "It's just right not to do it."

Victor asked puzzledly, "Instructor Zheng, what do you mean?"

Zheng Yi smiled and said, "Instructor Victor, they are all adults and can be responsible for their own decisions."

Victor said worriedly: "But if something happens to them here..."

Zheng Yi interrupted him. "No matter how bad it is, nothing is worse than something happening in battle."

When Victor heard this, he looked at the specially appointed instructor in shock.

Is it true that in his country, even every training session for students is required to be based on actual combat?

If that's true, it's really terrible!

Zheng Yi saw how nervous he was and patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

This kid is just playing house, it's not even an appetizer, what could go wrong?

After Zheng Yi finished speaking, he went to help the soldiers set up tents.

Yu Yanxian rested for a while and finally recovered.

She struggled to turn over, took a sip of water, and said weakly, "Wanwan, let's eat some dry food tonight, shall we? And don't set up the tent for now. We won't have any other classmates to team up with us anyway. We can just spread out my blanket and cover ourselves with yours, and we'll be fine for the night."

Mo Wan looked at Zheng Yi who was setting up camp and said, "No."

Yu Yanxian thought she had misheard. "What?"

"The dry food I brought isn't for eating right now." Mo Wan turned to look at his sweaty roommate. "Don't you like to be comfortable? Sleeping on the floor will get you bugs and maybe even snakes."

When Yu Yanxian heard this, the hair on her body stood up.

She looked around frantically. "No, no way? I think the lawn is pretty clean."

Mo Wan didn't bother to discuss it with her, nor did he want to explain further. He simply handed her the tent. "Set it up. I'll go get some food."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Yu Yanxian quickly said, "Am I alone? Wanwan, I can't!"

Mo Wan stood up and looked at her from behind the curtain. "If you don't know how to do it, find a way."

Yu Yanxian looked at her friend who had left and felt deflated as she hugged the tent.

She didn't seem to be in a hurry, but sat on the grass chatting and eating snacks. Only a very small number of students were setting up tents, and they didn't understand why they had to do this.

So many people didn't do it. If something really happens, the instructor won't be able to ignore them.

I really don’t know why Wanwan is so obedient.

Yu Yanxian didn't understand, but she was depressed for a while and then started to figure out how to make the tent.

Mo Wan knew very well that freedom came at a price, especially when this freedom was given unconditionally by the devil, so he couldn't be careless.

She didn't know what would happen next.

But she knew that obeying orders would not be wrong, because even if it was wrong, it was the fault of the person giving the orders, and they would be held responsible for it.

On the contrary, if something goes wrong because the students don’t obey orders, it is the students’ own fault.

Mo Wan went to the foot of the mountain to pick up some branches, thinking about what to eat later.

She has never cooked before. She might not be "killed" by others soon, but end up eating herself and ending up in the hospital.

How about finding a classmate who can cook to form an alliance?

When Mo Wan was wondering who in Team B could cook, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

"What is she doing holding onto a wet branch?"

"Are you going to make a fire or chew the bark?"

"Hahaha, I heard that their ancestors survived by chewing tree bark."

"Student Mo Wan, please be careful. Some trees are poisonous. Don't bite the wrong ones."

"Go ask Instructor Zheng. He should be more familiar with this than you are. It would be bad if he really got poisoned."

After they finished speaking, they burst into laughter again.

Mo Wan looked at his classmates who were laughing so hard that they were staggering, then looked at the firewood in his hand.

What's wrong with being wet? Is that so funny?

Field leaned on his backpack, looked at her and said, "Student Mo Wan, tree bark doesn't taste very good. If you're hungry, you can ask me for something to eat. I'm a generous man and won't hold a grudge against you for what happened in the past."

It would be strange if he didn't care.

Mo Wan was a little unhappy, but he was too lazy to waste his breath talking to them.

She carried the firewood back to where she kept her things and watched Yu Yanxian fighting with the tent.

When Yu Yanxian saw her come back, she felt like she had found a savior. "Wanwan, come and help me!"

Mo Wan threw the firewood on the ground and said to his roommate, who was even more embarrassed, "I don't know how to do it either."

Yu Yanxian: …?

Seeing her innocent eyes wide open, Mo Wan said calmly, "It's getting dark, I'll finish dinner first."

That’s fine. She must be hungry after running for so long.

Yu Yanxian left her tent and helped her make a fire and cook.

but--

"Ahem. Why is there such a strong smell of smoke?" Victor said as he walked out of the tent.

Zheng Yi followed and said, "It seems there are still some obedient people."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a wisp of smoke rises, which looks quite beautiful.

Victor put his hands on his hips and sighed, "Instructor Zheng, this is what you often say in your country, that thing where smoke curls up from cooking fires and the hustle and bustle of life, right?"

To Victor, these pampered students deserved applause and praise for being able to make their own fire and cook.

Zheng Yi looked at the place where the thick smoke was rising, and said with a pity face: "That's about right."

There is curling smoke from cooking, and as for fireworks, there will always be some.

Zheng Yi said, "I'll go take a look."

See him in the past.

A soldier told Victor, "You see, Instructor Zheng is tough on the outside but soft on the inside. When something happens, he's more concerned than any of us."

Victor had some opinions about Zheng Yi, but he had to admit that he did have something.

Victor said nothing and went to check on his classmates.

Zheng Yi came to the thick smoke and saw two classmates blowing hard at the newly dug pit.

Yu Yanxian blew twice and was so choked that she turned her head and coughed violently.

She coughed until her eyes were filled with tears and cried, "Wanwan, let's just eat cookies!"

If it really doesn't work, she would rather starve than suffer this hardship.

Mo Wan looked at the flames that had gone out again and said thoughtfully, "It must be that our method is wrong."

She had seen Uncle Zhong and Zhan Chengfeng make a fire and it seemed quite easy.

Mo Wan thought for a moment and said, "Give me the bottle you just drank from. Plastic is flammable, so it shouldn't go out so quickly this time..."

As Mo Wan turned to look at Yu Yanxian, his gaze met Zheng Yi who was squatting next to her.

Zheng Yi looked into her sparkling eyes and said, "Plastic is flammable, but it's also toxic and doesn't smell very good."

"It's slightly poisonous." Mo Wan wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Besides, I don't eat it. Light a fire and pick it out."

Zheng Yi looked at her face, which had become even more stained after she wiped it, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Is there no better way than this?"

Mo Wan looked back at the tools on the ground, wondering if there was a better way.

Seeing that she couldn't say anything, Zheng Yi said directly: "You need dry firewood to make a fire. Your firewood is wet."

When Mo Wan heard this, she thought of the ridicule her classmates had given her before. "Can't you burn something wet?"

If wet things can't burn, then how do the forest fires in the news happen?

Zheng Yi looked at Mo Wan who was asking questions sincerely, and then looked at Yu Yanxian who also had her big, innocent eyes open.

Fine.

I’m afraid these young masters and young ladies have never made a fire by themselves, so it’s great that they can do it themselves now.

Zheng Yi picked up a branch from the ground and broke it off, explaining to them, "Wet firewood is difficult to ignite, and even if it does, it produces a lot of smoke. Furthermore, it has a high water content, and when burned at high temperatures, it's more likely to splatter than dry firewood. These unburned particles can not only burn people nearby, but can also cause safety accidents."

Especially in the wild, a small unnoticed spark could cause a fire.

Yu Yanxian took the branch from the instructor's hand, touched the broken end, and said in surprise, "It's true. Touch it Wanwan, it's still moist."

Mo Wan didn't touch it.

She looked at the branches in silence, then stood up and walked out.

Zheng Yi said to the girl with strong execution ability: "Bring a flashlight."

Mo Wan didn't even turn his head.

Zheng Yiba raised his voice. "Dry wood is lighter and easier to break."

She should have understood.

But it’s getting dark now, so it doesn’t matter if I remind him again, so as to avoid making another wasted trip.

Seeing Mo Wan walk into the woods without hesitation, Yu Yanxian asked worriedly, "Are there any snakes in the woods?"

She was worried that her friend might be in danger, but she lacked the courage to go with her.

Zheng Yi looked at the nervous and troubled Yu Yanxian, clapped his hands, and stood up. "If there are snakes, you'll have an extra meal tonight."

what?

What to add to the meal?

Yu Yanxian didn't know what he meant.

She blinked at Zheng Yi, who was about to leave, and suddenly jumped up with an idea. "Instructor Zheng, how do we set up this tent?"

Zheng Yi: ...