Zhu Huaidi glanced at the prince who was sitting in the passenger seat with a leisurely expression, and said angrily: "You kid knows that you are causing trouble for me. What's wrong with staying in the capital for a long time? You have to go out and make trouble."

"It's okay if you say you're going, but you actually want to take Xiaoshan with you. You two are outside. If something happens, how can I get a job with Mr. Su?"

"Instructor, this is what you taught at the beginning. You said that people who have never experienced the smoke of war will never grow up."

"If you don't talk about anything else, aren't the people in our Ganlong base arranged to be trained in the turbulent areas in Africa? Xiaoshan also became an ancient martial artist, but an ancient martial artist like him was too kind and could never grow into a real strong man without experiencing war and death!" The king and prince argued.

"That's it, but... forget it, this is a matter between you brothers, you can solve it yourself. But you don't want to ask, where are we going now?" Zhu Huaidi asked in a turn of the tone.

"Do you still want to ask? Of course you are going to the army!" Wang Hou said calmly, and two cold lights burst out from his narrowed eyes.

"Although I don't know which unit we are going to, judging from the momentum of that guy just now, I believe it must be not simple."

"The more difficult the place is, the better, so that I can have my place to use it. Instructor, you must also say that the guy named Yang Huben looked at his master with disdain."

"Hehe, don't worry, as long as you go to the place, there are other people who are disdainful of this guy and dare to disrespect the master. I will deal with them hard! Don't worry, I will definitely find a suitable reason to take action!"

"Sit down, close your eyes and rest!" Zhu Huaidi shrugged speechlessly. This brat is really getting more and more monkey spirits now.

Su Mu, who was sitting in the military car in front, had his eyes slightly closed, and information about the underworld team kept popping up in his mind. In fact, not only the underworld team, but also the information about the other eight special forces was imprinted in his mind.

The team's history, great achievements, lessons of failure, members, the personality of each member, the field of expertise... Su Mu had already obtained such information from Mei Zheng.

For example, now.

Yang Huben plays the role of the underworld team as the main attacker, good at power raids, codenamed Shura. The one he desires and believes most is strength, believing that only power is the key to victory.

In addition to Yang Huben, there is also one chief and deputy captain in the underworld team...

Su Mu thought quietly.

Yang Huben was concentrating on driving. When the military car drove out of the capital, he drove directly towards the southern suburbs. As the first sign of the military restricted area appeared, it was already rare to visit.

No one will stay outside the military restricted area, and will directly approve arrests whenever they find out.

In front of me is a dense forest area, which appears in the primeval forest in the field of vision, exuding a quiet and gloomy atmosphere.

Standing outside is like talking to a sleeping lion, and when you enter it, you will find that the lion will wake up anytime and anywhere, forcing you to be vigilant at all times and dare not be careless or careless.

"Is this the training base for your underworld team?" Su Mu slowly opened his eyes and asked calmly as he glanced at the trees outside.

Yang Huben hesitated a little and said in a solemn voice: "Chief, the order I received was to deliver you safely to the destination. Apart from this, I will not answer any questions you have. Please understand."

"Is this how?"

Su Mu's mouth outlined a mysterious arc, and his eyes swept over Yang Huben with deep meaning.

However, this seemingly ordinary look made Yang Huben feel a sense of fear as if he was on his back. The feeling was like he was facing a mortal situation when he was performing a mission. It revealed despair in madness, and it made people tremble in despair.

Fortunately, Su Mu immediately withdrew his eyes.

Even so, Yang Huben felt like he had walked from the Ghost Gate. When he looked at Su Mu again, there was no disdain or contempt in his eyes, but full of admiration and fear.

This Su Mu is not simple!

"I understand!" Su Mu calmly said three words and simply closed her eyes, too lazy to look at the scene outside, as if she was sleeping.

Yang Huben's heart beat rapidly, and he suppressed the curiosity in his heart and accelerated his driving.

For example, the military restricted zone sign just now has eight blocks since the first block. The appearance of each sign means that you are getting closer and closer to the danger. You should stop at the first block. If anyone continues to break through, the consequences will be unimaginable.

At the same time, the signs of these military restricted areas are also defensive lines. Although no one dares to break here, if there is, each defensive line represents a kind of ability. If anyone has the ability to break through nine paths in a row, it can really be considered invincible.

Due to the confidentiality regulations, Yang Huben did not say whether this was an underworld training base, but Su Mu had known for a long time that this was the underworld training base.

In fact, the nine hidden troops Mei Zheng is responsible for each have their own specific base, which are clearly distinguished from each other but also help each other.

The headquarters is Mei Zheng Courtyard.

Although Yang Huben was driving, even so, guards appeared and started to check after stepping into the first defense line.

Some of these people are in the guard pavilion on the open, while others are hidden in the dark and are not seen by outsiders.

However, it is impossible for them to hide their whereabouts from Su Mu. Not to mention Su Mu, even Zhu Huaidi and Wanghou behind him can capture the hiding place of those people as soon as possible.

A bad smile appeared on the corner of the Wanghou's mouth.

"Tell me what you think!" Zhu Huaidi asked calmly.

"As for the general army, their hiding skills are enough, but if this is really the place where the Chinese secret troops are located, they are still somewhat lacking."

"Instructor, you don't need to take action. Just myself, I can quietly solve them in five minutes." A strong sense of confidence appeared on the face of the prince.

Zhu Huaidi nodded with satisfaction, "Maybe they are just training hiding skills, not real battles, so don't provoke like this. If your master sees you, you can't be cut off."

"Okay." Thinking of Su Mu's methods, Wang Hou curled his lips speechlessly, but the eyes that looked out the window became more and more sharp as a blade.

All the people hiding from the eyes of the king and the prince felt a chill on their backs. But before they could react, the king and the prince's car had already driven out, so they all thought that what they had just had an illusion.

Underworld team base, training ground.

Covered by the bright sunshine, there are several figures standing like javelins, each immersed in the sunshine and unmoved, and each face shows a playful look.

They are the underworld team.

As one of the nine hidden troops, the underworld has enough capital to be proud, and the status of countless brilliant achievements is unquestionable and unprovocable.

People here are not afraid of death. Compared with death, they care more about national honors and the vocation and mission of soldiers.

"Old Hu, are you sure you don't have any knots in your heart?" Song Shi stood not far away, swept past the members of the underworld team, and asked curiously.

Lao Hu is Hu Xian, the former instructor of the Underworld Team.

He is only forty years old this year and is in his prime. However, he did not expect to receive Mei Zheng's military order to give up his position as instructor. Although he was not transferred, he played the role of Su Mu as deputy.

"We can't say whether we are not a knot. We have followed Mr. Mei to the present. We can't figure out that every decision he made has been carefully considered."

"I was just a little surprised and surprised. Deputy Instructor, when have you ever seen our secret troops set up such a military position? And I have checked some information about Su Mu before, who is a national department-level cadre. Are you sure he can be competent for this position?"

"Not to say anything else, can Su Mu subdue the guys in front of you? If they make a fuss and attack Su Mu, I will not be able to report to Mr. Mei if they are injured." Hu Xian said speechlessly with his hands spread out.

"Can you still feel like you have no knots in your heart? I think you have a big knot, but don't underestimate Su Mu. If you really think he is just a state-level official and despised him, I can only say you will regret it."

"You said something right just now. Any decision made by Mr. Mei has been carefully considered, especially this time, which is even more correct. I will reveal to you that if Mr. Mei had not invited me strongly, and if Mr. Mei's apprentice, no one would have served as an instructor. Su Muzhi was not in the army, but in the career of the officialdom."

Speaking of this, Song Shi was a little sorry. If Su Mu really stayed in the army and developed wholeheartedly, it would be absolutely fine to reach Mei Zheng's position, and it would be a foregone conclusion that even surpassed Mei Zheng, but whoever made him not have this idea.

Oh, there is such an inside story?

Hu Xian's expression was shocked and asked inexplicably, "You mean Su Mu had no intention of coming. He would come purely because of Mr. Mei?"

"Or what do you think?" Song Shi said with a wry smile.

"Then I really want to meet this instructor in the underworld right now." Hu Xian's curiosity was mobilized and he waited with great interest.

"Old Song, what would they think if the other hidden troops knew that the chief instructor of our underworld was Su Mu, a national department-level cadre?"

"Will you treat me as a laughing stock? Do you think that when the martial arts are discussed at the end of the year, the underworld will definitely be ranked last?" Hu Xian asked worriedly, and it was difficult to calm down when he thought of this.

Song Shi said that he was so vague that before seeing Su Mu, Hu Xian was hesitant and he did not dare to gamble.

Hearing this question, Song Shi raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "Don't worry, the other eight hidden troops will not laugh at you."

"Why?"

"Because Su Mu is not only the instructor of your underworld, but also the instructor of the other eight branches. To put it simply, Su Mu is the chief instructor of the nine hidden troops under the command of Old Mei!"

Hu Xian was shocked in an instant.

At the same time, two cars roared into the training ground!
Chapter completed!