As a Celestial Dragon, I became an evil pirate!

After a while, Burnham hurried over.

He was worried that Gurant would hit the Ghanaian instructor and put himself in danger!

Instructor Garner was not an ordinary person... As he got to know Garner longer, he only felt that the other person was unfathomable.

Gurant will only suffer a loss if he cannot control his temper.

But after catching up, the imaginary dispute did not happen. Far away, I saw Gurant crawling on the ground in embarrassment, his expression stiff... and he was still shouting something.

As for the Ghanaian instructor, he was enjoying the shade under the shade of a tree not far away.

He hurriedly stepped forward and helped his friend up, only to find that Gurante's face was dull, as if he couldn't hear his own voice at all, and his body was limp and without any neurological reaction.

"Grant, what's wrong with you?!"

"Grant!"

Burnham was a little panicked, and immediately glanced at Garner. Without thinking too much, he knew that Guranter's appearance at this time must be caused by the latter.

He ran forward and gave a [-]-degree respectful salute to the instructor in charge who was taking a nap with his eyes closed. He pleaded in a tone of voice: "Instructor, I apologize to you on behalf of Gurant. He has always had a bad temper and does not understand etiquette... He already knows he was wrong, can you please let him go?"

"..."

The boy under the shade of the tree remained unmoved.

"Instructor..." Burnham opened his mouth to speak.

"Where is this? Since he is a genius, it is necessary for his growth to be frustrated early... It is better to suffer a little at my hands than to fall into the hands of the enemy." Garner interrupted.

After speaking, he waved his hand as if to drive away.

This is out of the question!

When Burnham saw this, he gritted his silver teeth and quickly left with Guranter.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Burnham found the chief instructor, Lieutenant General Dalmecia.

He and Zepa broke into the head teacher's office directly, and none of the soldiers guarding them could stop them.

"Lieutenant General Dalmesia."

Burnham pushed past the doorman, sweating profusely and saluting.

"What's wrong? You're in a panic..." Dalmecia seemed to have just finished talking to someone on the phone. She put down the phone and frowned.

"Ok?"

He noticed that Gurant, who was being held by Burnham and Zepa, was like a pile of rotten meat, with tears still flowing from his eyes.

"what happened?"

Dalmecia was immediately startled and quickly stepped out from behind the table and stepped forward to check.

Burnham recounted what he had guessed from beginning to end.

"Instructor in charge Garner?"

After listening for a while, the lieutenant general was stunned.

"There are no external injuries on the body, and the breathing is stable...but there is no feeling in the body..." Dalmecia looked at Gulant's pupils, then touched his muscles and bones, and said in a deep voice.

This situation is very similar to dementia, and the mind has been severely traumatized and shocked.

"In the past two months, no one from your ninth group has participated in the assessment or gone out on missions. Is it because of Instructor Ghana?" The general thought of something and looked at Burnham.

"Yes, the Ghanaian instructor said that if you give up the assessment three times in a row, you will be demerited, so we don't have to worry and can train with peace of mind."

Burnham nodded.

"Tell me about your training?"

Dalmecia continued to ask.

There have been some rumors about the ninth group in the camp recently, and he has heard about them.

After a while, after listening to Burnham's description, the Lieutenant General was a little stunned: "More than two months, the same class every day? Just grabbing the bell, nothing else? Actual combat drills, simulated naval battles, firearms, physical competitions? None of these? ?”

"No."

Burnham shook his head.

Just as he was talking, the office door was pushed open again.

Lieutenant General Wearing a small round hat and wearing a pair of wooden clogs walked in.

"Hey...what's going on?" The tea dolphin looked a little happy. He walked into the house to take a look and joked.

"You came…"

Dalmecia said hello, then nuzzled at Gulant, "Come and see how he is doing!"

Burnham and Zeppa saluted hurriedly.

Although he is also a lieutenant general in the headquarters, the person in front of him is a candidate for a general... This shows that even among the lieutenant generals in the headquarters, Cha Dou is top-notch in terms of military exploits and level.

"Still conscious..." After understanding the whole incident, Cha Dou reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of Gulant's eyes. Then he took off the clothes on Gurant's upper body, touched his chest and abdomen for a while, and then pointed When the tip touched some parts, the boy's limbs reacted slightly.

"It seems that there is no external injury, but these three areas of skin seem to have been poured into the body with some force. However, no trauma was caused on the surface, but the subcutaneous tissue has actually been affected." Cha Dou stretched out his hand and touched the three areas where Gu Lan had a specific reaction A certain part of the skin was tapped, "There is a certain instinctive reflex... It means that the young man's spirit and body are separated, and his brain cannot control it and cannot sense it. As you said, it may be that his mind has been severely impacted."

Cha Dou touched his chin, "If this is the case, that man named Garner is too cruel. The psychological trauma is difficult to repair, and he may become a vegetative state. He is just an instructor in charge, and something will happen if he does this. , it’s unlikely, right?”

At this time, Burnham seemed to remember something and added a sentence.

"Let him suffer temporarily? So... the condition of this Gulant boy is not serious? Is it some kind of method... This kind of force-generating technique is so strange..."

When Tea Dolphin heard this, his eyes lit up and he immediately became interested.

"Let's go and have a look."

Dalmecia frowned.

He is also very interested in this Ghanaian instructor... After all, after a few months, the twenty recruits from the Seventh Battalion have not been eliminated yet, although their rankings are not good and they are all at the bottom.

Such 'survival rates' are rare.

He has seen information on Ghana, who is a master of the CP agency under the government.

Is this unique training method also a secret method of the government?

After burning incense, several people found Garner who was taking a lunch break.

The boy covered his face with a newspaper and lay leisurely under the tree.

They all came to the front, but Garner still didn't respond. Dalmesia didn't believe that Garner didn't notice that his group was approaching, so he coughed...

A breeze blew by, but the boy didn't move.

The tea dolphin was still dancing in small steps, stepped forward and bent down to take the newspaper away from Garner's face, revealing a row of big teeth, and said with a smile: "Hey... Second Lieutenant Garner, hello, my name is Jiaji!"

"The famous Lieutenant General Tea Dolphin, how could I not know about him?"

Garner opened his eyes, sat up slowly, and stretched.

Logically speaking, since Dalmecia and Tea Dolphin were present, he should have saluted immediately.

After all, he is the commander.

But...Gana didn't mean that at all.

"What did you do to Gurant?"

Dalmecia asked.

Gurant is a genius!

But according to the information at his disposal, this instructor named Garner, who was transferred from a government agency, is in the true sense a 'monster' that is rare to encounter in hundreds of years!

Scarier than the guy in cp9.

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