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Chapter 118: The Variety of Hell Training Officially Begins(2/3)

The God-level Venomous Bee comes with an ultra-high-definition camera. Let alone tens of meters away, even at an altitude of hundreds of meters, you can clearly see the ants on the ground through multiple magnifications.

It's not easy to take a peek at the suicide notes of the assassins.

Su Xiaoyu was painting dragons and phoenixes, and his handwriting was in a sloppy way. Qin Yuan had to barely read what he said clearly.

"Dear Company Commander: My parents, Su Xiaoyu, died three years ago, and now I am all alone. The company commander saved my life now! So, if I really die, this insurance compensation will

Leave the pension and pension to my dearest company commander!

Soldier Su Xiaoyu."

Su Xiaoyu's suicide note was very simple.

However, Qin Yuan was no longer calm after reading it!

"This guy, in his suicide note, actually said to give me his pension?"

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows, feeling deeply touched in his heart.

He didn't expect that the first Su Xiaoyu would surprise him so much!

"It seems that Su Xiaoyu regards me as the person closest to him."

Qin Yuan couldn't help sighing, and couldn't help feeling complicated.

"Fortunately, I still have two parents in this world."

Comparing the two aspects, Qin Yuan feels that he is quite lucky.

The Qin Yuan he traveled through was not an orphan. He lived in his hometown in the countryside with healthy parents and even had a younger brother Qin Yu who was studying in college.

At the beginning, Qin Yuan actually had no feelings for his parents and family.

Now suddenly seeing Su Xiaoyu's suicide note and thinking of all this, Qin Yuan suddenly realized that it is good to have relatives in this world.

Although, strictly speaking, the other party is not his relative, but when he returns home, he will definitely enjoy the treatment of a close relative.

Qin Yuan controlled the little bee and flew above Zhang Shuai.

Zhang Shuai has written a long speech and has already written hundreds of words, but he has not finished it yet.

Qin Yuan took a quick glance and saw that the whole article was filled with promises to his grandfather.

"This kid comes from a military family, and the elders in the family are all so outstanding, so he is really under a lot of pressure."

Qin Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Shuai has been highly demanded by his family since he was a child. While this has made him strong and capable, it has also burdened him with too many missions.

As the saying goes, a dragon begets a dragon, and a phoenix begets a phoenix. Born in such an excellent military family, Zhang Shuai's goals since childhood were much bigger than those of his peers.

It may be easy for others to surpass their father and grandfather.

But for him, this was an insurmountable task.

after all.

His grandfather almost reached the pinnacle of the military.

If you take one more step forward, you will be invincible...

How can this be transcended?

It is destined that Zhang Shuai's life will probably be shrouded in the shadow of his father's generation.

With a thought, he controlled the little bee to change the angle of view and quickly took pictures of the suicide notes, while Qin Yuan slowly played back and checked them leisurely.

Zang Chong's suicide note was the simplest: A man will die when he dies, and he will never be sloppy! If I can fall on the road to a military career, I will die without regrets!

"This guy didn't even write the name of the recipient? Awesome!"

Qin Yuan couldn't help but admire.

Han Xiang, the second-generation rich man, is similar to Zhang Shuai. He procrastinated and wrote a lot. To simplify it, it means that he has enjoyed almost everything in his life, including the top beauties in the world. If he has not enjoyed a few, he will die.

He doesn't have much regret. If he really dies, let his parents have another brother or something. Don't be too sad.

"This kid is quite tolerant." Qin Yuan smiled.

Huashan Ke and Zang Chong have similar styles. They simply say, "Dad, if your son serves the country heroically, he will definitely die a worthy death. You must be happy!"

"I didn't expect this guy to be quite free and easy." Qin Yuan couldn't help but look at Huashan Ke.

Hao Lian Yaoyao is even more ruthless and doesn't talk much. He has fewer words than everyone else, "Spread my ashes into the sea!"

"With the punctuation marks, the total is only 10 words, that's okay!" Qin Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Xu Kai's is also quite simple, "Dear Mom and Dad: I'm dead, just burn paper if you have anything to do. When I was alive, I didn't say too many words, and after I died, there was nothing to say. Don't miss me for the rest of my life. Let's go to each other."

Be well."

Qin Yuan couldn't help but frown slightly, "What's going on? How come these thorns have become so free and easy one by one? Could it be that they realized that Devil Zhou will not die at all this time, so he wrote casually

Did you write it?"

I also read through many of Zhu Tou’s suicide notes.

Qin Yuan discovered.

Only a handful of people write extremely seriously.

Most people have mentioned it in just a few strokes.

Qin Yuan was really sure this time.

They really thought it was a joke.

"Very good! In that case, let's use blood and tears to let you feel the horror of Devil Week."

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yuan's mouth.

20 minutes later.

Everyone handed in all the suicide notes and agreements, and Zhao Ruixuan carefully stored the items.

"Although I haven't seen the contents of your suicide note, I know that you bastards definitely didn't write it carefully!"

Qin Yuan's cold voice sounded, "It's just that it's useless, you have no chance."

"Whether you wrote it casually or carefully, this suicide note will be sent to the address you wrote before 2 pm today. If nothing happens, it will take up to 3-5 days. Everyone's relatives,

Everyone will receive this suicide note."

"And five days is exactly the end of our Hell Week."

"If any of you are unfortunate enough to die in these five days, then this suicide note will be the last farewell to your family."

Qin Yuan spoke expressionlessly.

"Damn it! No, company commander! Are you actually being serious?"

"Is this suicide note really sent out?"

"It's so miserable. I've been tricked by Su Xiaoyu now! If I had known, I would have written it properly! My dad will definitely be furious when he sees that suicide note!"



When the thornheads heard this, they immediately panicked!

At first, they all thought Su Xiaoyu was right!

I'm afraid the company commander is deliberately putting pressure on them.

Didn't expect Qin Yuan to be serious?

Want to send a suicide note?

Isn't this a joke?

That stuff was all written blindly!

Can I show it to my family?

"Shut up!"

When Qin Yuan saw this, he immediately shouted sharply.

A moment.

All the thorns fell silent.

"Just now, I gave you a chance! It's a pity that you didn't cherish it! You always thought I was joking with you! Now the agreement has been signed and the suicide note has been written! Adjust your mentality and meet the challenge of Hell Week!"

A sharp shout.

The assassins are all ready to go.

"Now, everyone, listen to the order and do push-ups for an hour first!"

"yes!"

Give an order.

All the thorns took action. Even though they were reluctant, they did not dare to resist!
To be continued...
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