Scholarly Shadow

Chapter 12: Taken Again

This is clearly beyond doubt.Someone with no foundation, and who was exhausted.If a strong person challenges a black belt in Taekwondo, even a fool knows what the outcome will be.

But unfortunately, Uncle Feng...It was Wang Fan, why?

That remains to be seen, but it's certain that Uncle Feng also lost a lot of money.

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Pah!

Victor was still standing on the unconscious Wang FanHe was cursing as he spoke.

Lyme called out to Victor, "Victor, time to get to work."

Victor gave the middle finger to the unconscious Wang Fan before leaving.

The group of mercenaries made Uncle Feng pay them back, and Uncle Feng actually did.

Lem will send a documentTo Victor: "This is the mission location. Tomorrow morning I need all the information on the mission area, as well as detailed safety routes."

This is what this hacker usually does.

Victor's main task here is to help Lem and his team with initial reconnaissance, by any means necessary.

This Victor can be violent.To invade any country's satellites and then seize them for their own use.

"OK."

Victor took the mission briefing and went back to his basement.

The other mercenaries also began preparing for their departure.As for equipment and such, it seems no one cares whether Wang Fan lives or dies.

It's actually very simple. Wang Fan isn't qualified to be concerned about whether he lives or dies. It's that simple.

The slovenly middle-aged man who placed the bet only glanced at Wang Fan, who was still lying on the ground, and then went back to his house to sleep without paying much attention.

Early the next morning, Uncle Lyme and his men all went out on a mission.

Splash! A large bucket of cold water was poured directly onto Wang Fan's...Wang Fan sat up in fright.

CompleteAnother sharp pain shot through him, along with the throbbing pain in his head from Victor's kick the night before.

"Uh, damn it."

The first thing Wang Fan did after waking up was to start cursing.

If Wang Fan were still in school, he would never have sworn.The situation occurred.

Wang Fan looked up and saw the disheveled Uncle Feng. Uncle Feng still had that indifferent attitude: "Breakfast is in the kitchen, and Lem has gone out on a mission. You can rest if you want."

Anyway, nobody cares about you, so you can do whatever you want.

After finishing his speech, the disheveled Uncle Feng left, clearly showing he didn't care whether Wang Fan lived or died.

Perhaps the slovenly old man was angry about the money he spent last night.

Sitting on the ground, Wang Fan watched Uncle Feng's departing figure, then breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the ground: "I can rest for a bit now."

However, a few seconds later, Wang Fan suddenly sat up and started cursing: "Damn it."

As Wang Fan cursed, his eyes darted around; who knew what this lunatic was thinking?Woolen cloth.

Wang Fan, who was sitting in front of the building, watched as Wang Fan ran off to eat. It seemed...He looked anxious.

As luck would have it, Wang Fan flew out of the kitchen as soon as he rushed in.

Uncle Feng, the slovenly man, glanced at the cigarette and continued.The slovenly old man seemed to know what was going on with his own cigarettes.

Victor swaggered out: "Spicy!""I don't want to see you when I eat anymore."

"You just wait."

Wang Fan turned around without saying a word.He left, and with each step Wang Fan took, everything...Even the soreness could make Wang Fan poop.

Wang Fan carried the heavy weapon on his back.He put away his equipment and left the base alone, continuing his run around the mine.

Victor, on the other hand, ate a steamed bun and walked to the sun.Uncle Feng asked, "Brother, did I do a good job?"

Uncle Feng nodded: "Yes, but we should stop short of it."

Lyme and his crew's mission this time might take a long time, so it's up to you to train this kid."Yes, it's possible."

Victor picked his nose and chuckled, "Hehe, that's fine then."

But whatever Chinese food I want to eat, you have to make it for me.

I can only train him.As for the most important aspect—knowledge of firearms—that will likely depend on you.

The disheveled uncle rolled his eyes at Victor: "What am I, a cook, supposed to teach? We'll talk about firearms when Lem gets back."Bar.

But now we'll see how long this kid can hold out.

Wearing onetransportViktor chuckled and said, "Hehe, then watch me provoke him."

Victor ran happily out of the base, seemingly to continue his battle with Wang Fan.

Wang Fan, carrying his gear, ran while cursing, when suddenly Victor caught up with him: "Hey, isn't this spicy..."Hey, what are you doing?

Supporting the elderly" Crossing the street?"

Upon seeing Victor and hearing his voice, Wang Fan was truly furious.Come.

"Damn it."

Wang Fan stubbornly carried the martial arts...With equipment surpassing Victor's, and Victor running lightly equipped, it would be a piece of cake for him to surpass Wang Fan, this trash..

And so, the two of them started running around the mine like madmen.

Uncle Feng, standing on the roof of the base, heldYuanjing nodded with satisfaction as he watched this scene: "Yes, only in this way can you become powerful without even realizing it."

Kid, you've chosen this path, you must see it through. Giving up halfway would be a real disservice to yourself.

It's impossible for the two of them to run without eating for a day, so Uncle Feng even brought them a meal along the way.

As evening approached, Wang Fan returned unsteadily, with Victor also unsteadily walking ahead of him.

The two of them were literally soaked in sweat, as if they had fallen into water – that's an understatement.

Uncle Feng set up a long wooden table in the center of the yard, which was almost entirely covered with...,ox,.

Wang Fan wasn't dragged back, entirely because Wang Fan had a certain...OneThe determination to fight Victor to the bitter end.

Upon seeing the food and drinks on the table, the two rushed over like mad dogs and began to wolf them down.

Uncle Feng, standing nearby, didn't bother with it.He smoked and drank his own wine.

The meal had only been going on for about ten minutes when, bang, the plate was slammed down.

A few minutes later, Wang Fan and Victor, who were both exhausted, started again.

"f**k your grandpa."

"Damn it, I'll beat you to death."

The two started fighting again; who knows what grudge they had in their past lives?They've started fighting again because of their grudges.

Uncle Feng remained indifferent, letting the two of them continue their fight.

"Damn it, you bit me."

"I can't kill you."

The two were practically inseparable, like they were in a bed together, practically on the verge of a gay relationship.

Victor today tooOtherwise, he would have killed Wang Fan with a single move much earlier.

An hour later, both of them fell asleep from exhaustion. They lay there on the floor, Wang Fan biting Victor's arm, and Victor biting Wang Fan's...She fell asleep.

Watching the two of them in this 'ambiguous' scene, Uncle Feng continued drinking.

Strangely, Uncle Feng didn't come to pour water in the early morning.The two woke up.

The two of them lay on the ground so openly that it was quite ambiguous; they were embracing each other.

Wang Fan was the first to wake up. When he slowly opened his eyes, his eyeballs were almost...It's out.

This sleazy Victor shrugged.It seems like it's up to me.

"Ahhhhh!"

Wang FanyiVictor was also awakened by the noise.

"Damn it, how dare you kiss me?"

The two started again early in the morning.

They hugged each other early in the morning, and each other punched the other.

Uncle Feng brought over breakfast and, seeing the two wrestling, simply said, "Eat your fill before you fight."

The two of them were incredibly obedient and got up to start eating.

"You pervert."

"You're the p*****t, try cursing me again."

As the two were eating, you glanced at me, and I glanced at you. Well, another battle is about to begin.

Who knew that Uncle Feng would slam a cleaver on the table and yell, "Finish your food right now and get back to your own business!".

I must say, Uncle Feng does have a certain intimidating presence.

However, just as Wang Fan shouldered his gear and prepared to go out to continue training...When they were questioning him, who knew that Victor was also fully armed and following Wang Fan?

Wang Fan rolled his eyes at Victor: "Do all Americans like to copy what they see?"

Victor, being American, probably has a natural sense of humor. He casually joked, "No, that's how we Americans are when we travel."

Who would go on vacation with an M-series assault rifle hanging around their neck?

"You better watch out."

After angrily pointing at Victor, Wang Fan ran out of the base and continued running around the mine with his weight on.

The two of them chased each other, kicking and punching each other as they ran around the abandoned mine.

Standing on the roof of the base building againUncle Feng observing with a telescopeThe horn rose oneSmiling, he muttered to himself, "In just a few days, this kid has actually adapted."

It seems that the person least suited for military service might actually be the most suitable.

"Chef, chef."

George went upstairs and called out to Uncle Feng. Uncle Feng turned around and looked at George, who was always so annoying.

George is the captain of this mercenary group, but he never participates in any combat; what a wicked capitalist.

George walked up to Uncle FengHe asked, "What are you looking at?"

Pick up Wang Fan'sFrom a distance, it looks like: "Oh my, how did Victor manage to come out?"

Oh dear, why are they fighting?

"I can't beat this useless Chinese guy."

Uncle Feng snatched his ownThe telescope asked, "What's wrong?"?

George handed Wang Fan's passport to Uncle Feng: "This is that kid's passport. With his looks, what kind of mercenary is he?"

Victor beat him to a pulp.

Uncle Feng glanced coldly at George and said, "That's none of your business. You take your money, and he does his thing.".

George looked at Uncle Feng strangely: "Hey chef, I've been curious about you for the past few years, who exactly are you?"

We can't find it anywhere.

In that instant, Uncle Feng looked at George with sharp eyes: "I believe Lem has warned you more than once not to investigate me, right?"

You don't seem to listen to me very well.

George was so startled by Uncle Feng that he took a few steps back. Uncle Feng pointed at George and said, "This is the last time."

"I have something to do, I'll go now."

George was clearly scared off by Uncle Feng and left.

Uncle Feng knew very well that George was able to obtain a legal US passport so easily because his background was quite extraordinary; he was said to have a very good friend who was a member of Congress.

However, even with George's immense abilities, he couldn't find this Uncle Feng.share.

On Wang Fan's side, the two chased each other, and when they caught up, they would either curse or hit each other.

"I, I'm going to spit it out, damn it, this is spicy!".

Victor caught up with Wang Fan and kicked him, knocking the exhausted Wang Fan to the ground before running away.

Wang Fan angrily got up from the ground and roared, "I'm not spicy!"Even if it's spicyIt's spicy too.Fighter jets in the middle.

"Go to hell!"