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Chapter 266: Setting a Fatal Trap (1 Update)

Chapter 266: Setting a Fatal Trap

Ye Qingcheng is the type of woman who is radiant and charming, without any of the affectation of ordinary women. She is a true goddess, and every man probably likes her, but many men would clearly understand that such a woman is simply not someone they can control.

Ye Qingcheng is powerful; ordinary men simply cannot catch her eye, so she can only look for a powerful man, and Zhou Lang is undoubtedly that powerful man.

Encountering the aggressive expression of love from Ye Qingcheng, the Gun Queen of the Dragon Group, Zhou Lang felt a sense of conflict in his heart.

Ye Qingcheng is a completely different type of woman from Zhao Xiaorou, Xiao Xi, Ivanova, Li Mengxue, and Zhu Yan. He wants to possess her, but Ye Qingcheng is certainly not someone to be trifled with. Once Ye Qingcheng joins his harem, his harem will likely never have another peaceful day.

"Major Ye, please supervise your subordinates' training more. I'll be going now."

Zhou Lang finally made a decision. He smiled speechlessly, bid farewell to Ye Qingcheng with some indifference, and then left with Qin Pojun.

This afternoon, he is going to visit Old General Qin's house, and tomorrow morning, he plans to return to Feiyun City.

"Mr. Zhou, I won't retreat just because you rejected me. When I first joined the army, I was a poor soldier whom everyone despised, but it only took me three years to enter the Dragon Group, and another two years to become the Gun Queen. I never give up on things I've set my mind to."

Ye Qingcheng said, her attitude exceptionally determined.

"Major Ye, feelings are different from other things; they cannot be forced. I hope you can understand."

Hearing Ye Qingcheng's words, a storm surged in Zhou Lang's heart, but his face remained very calm, as if he had no feelings for Ye Qingcheng at all, and he just wanted to leave this place quickly.

"Mr. Zhou, feelings can be cultivated slowly. I believe in my own charm; you will like me sooner or later," Ye Qingcheng said.

"Major Ye, I have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. You don't need to see me off," Zhou Lang said, and immediately he and Qin Pojun left, leaving Ye Qingcheng standing alone outside the training camp.

"Zhou Lang, you really are a different kind of man. I didn't misjudge you; you will be mine sooner or later."

Ye Qingcheng kept watching Zhou Lang leave. Until he disappeared from her sight, she turned around and entered the training camp's training room once again.

She is the Gun Queen, but she is not at all ambiguous during combat training. Moreover, she had just felt that the Internal Skill and Fist Technique taught to her by Zhou Lang were incomparably miraculous and could greatly increase her combat power. Therefore, she would directly give up her vacation and devote all her time to Cultivation. She wanted to make herself even stronger.

…

When Ye Qingcheng returned to the training room, Zhou Lang and Qin Pojun had already reached the front of the office building at the Dragon Group's outer base.

"Mr. Zhou, Major Ye Qingcheng seems very interested in you."

Qin Pojun said: "This has never happened before. She is extremely arrogant and I have never seen her ask out any man. She is absolutely a tomboy; this time is truly an exception."

He said this because he didn't quite understand why Zhou Lang was ignoring Ye Qingcheng. One must know that Ye Qingcheng is the sweetheart of the masses in the military; as long as they are soldiers, there is no one who doesn't like Ye Qingcheng, but Zhou Lang seemed very indifferent to her.

"Ye Qingcheng is undoubtedly an excellent and likable woman, but I already have several confidantes."

Zhou Lang sighed. There was also deep regret in his heart. Even though he is a Cultivator, there are always some people in life who are destined to meet but not be together, and can only brush past each other rather than stay together for a lifetime.

Qin Pojun is from a military family and is a very intelligent person. Once Zhou Lang said this, he understood Zhou Lang's meaning and didn't ask anything else.

Soon, Zhou Lang entered the office building and met Old General Qin and Political Commissar Long Aohu in a conference room. At this time, these two generals had already finished discussing some matters.

"Brother, General Long, I have already completed the tasks you entrusted to me. If I am not mistaken, within three months, at least five Martial Arts Grandmasters will emerge in Ye Qingcheng's squadron."

Zhou Lang said with a smile to Old General Qin and Long Aohu.

The Dragon Group soldiers are all battle-hardened elites, and their foundation and talent are top-notch. Now that he has taught them top-tier Cultivation Techniques, it is naturally not difficult for them to achieve a Breakthrough.

And those who benefit this time are definitely not just Ye Qingcheng's squadron; the entire Dragon Group will benefit, because the Internal Skill and Fist Technique Zhou Lang taught can be promoted on a large scale.

One squadron can produce five Martial Arts Grandmasters, and the Dragon Group has four battalions, each battalion has three squadrons, totaling twelve squadrons. It is estimated that at least dozens of Martial Arts Grandmaster-level experts will emerge, and the combat power of the Dragon Group might double in three months.

Such results not only made Long Aohu excited, but Old General Qin was also very excited. One must know that Martial Arts Grandmasters have always been very rare. The entire Chinese Military has only about fifty people; the Dragon Group has about twenty, the Sky Punishment Special Forces Battalion has about twenty, and the First Security Bureau has about ten.

But now it is foreseeable that the number of Martial Arts Grandmasters in the Dragon Group is about to double. How can this not make people excited? How can it not be inspiring?

"Mr. Zhou, although you told me not to be polite, I still want to thank you. You are a master, and I have nothing to offer. The Old General and I discussed it and got you a certificate. With this certificate, you can mobilize the people of our Dragon Group anytime and anywhere, and you can also enter any of the military's bases at any time. If there are some secular matters that are inconvenient for you to handle, you can ask the people of the Dragon Group to handle them. Our Dragon Group has branches in every province."

Long Aohu handed a booklet to Zhou Lang with both hands.

Zhou Lang took the booklet and saw that it had the official seals of the military and the Dragon Group, his name, and his position was Special Advanced Instructor of the Dragon Group, while the rank column was left blank.

In addition, a card was tucked inside the booklet, which contained the phone numbers of the Dragon Group's Big Dragon Head, Chief Instructor, Political Commissar, as well as various battalion commanders, squadron commanders, and branch heads.

To put it bluntly, what Long Aohu gave Zhou Lang was a protective talisman. With this certificate, it is estimated that few people would dare to provoke Zhou Lang. The Dragon Group has always been famous for protecting its own; who would dare to provoke people from the Dragon Group for no reason?

Considering that he is currently preparing to build the Feiyun Hotel and might encounter some troublesome things, Zhou Lang accepted this certificate.

"It's noon, Aohu, I'll be leaving first. This is Zhou Lang's first time in Beijing, I still have to host a banquet to welcome him." Not long after, Old General Qin said.

Soon, Zhou Lang left the Dragon Group's outer base with Old General Qin and Qin Pojun.

…

After "Tyrant" and the others suffered a great loss at Zhou Lang's hands, they moved out of the Chinese Military's guesthouse and found a secret stronghold to hide in.

This crushing defeat made them realize the power of the Chinese Military and also made them understand a truth: going against the Chinese Military could lead to death at any time.

They came full of hope this time, but had to leave in disappointment. Of course, they were unwilling, so they were still discussing countermeasures.

In a secret underground stronghold, all the members of the Combat Team gathered to discuss matters. The atmosphere was somewhat oppressive. The crushing defeat in the morning made everyone heavy-hearted.

"Tyrant, what do we do now? Are we just going back like this?"

A guy nicknamed "Shark" spoke first. This guy is a hot-tempered guy who gets excited easily.

"I am really not reconciled to just going back like this."

"Tyrant" took a few puffs of his cigarette slowly, exhaled a smoke ring, and said: "This time we have defeated several of the world's most powerful special forces and agents, and we have already gained great fame. China was the last stop in our plan. I didn't expect the Chinese special forces to be so powerful. To strengthen our bodies, Duke William spent a lot of manpower and financial resources. If we just go back like this, there is really no way to explain it to Duke William."

Most of the members of this Combat Team are Dutch, but the real behind-the-scenes person is Duke William of England.

Duke William is a legendary powerful figure. The reason he used the Dutch for experiments is because the Netherlands has always been a kingdom of combat, and the physical fitness of the Dutch is top-notch in the world. Only those whose physical fitness is inherently strong can become stronger through drug enhancement.

The Combat Team's move to challenge the soldiers of various countries was actually arranged by Duke William. "Tyrant" is just an executor under him.

If this mission is completed well, "Tyrant" will definitely be heavily rewarded by Duke William. If the mission fails, he might be abandoned after returning, because as everyone knows, Duke William never keeps trash.

"But the people of the Dragon Group are really too powerful, and this is their territory. What can we do?"

"Monster" said somewhat dejectedly.

When he defeated Yun Feiyang, he was the one shouting the loudest, but when he was defeated by Zhou Lang in two moves, he knew that a person like Zhou Lang was not someone he could contend with.

Zhou Lang defeating him in two moves was still Zhou Lang holding back. If it were a real battle, he would have been killed by Zhou Lang in one move.

"Monster, you are too pessimistic. The strength of the Dragon Group might not be as strong as we imagined. In the absence of Long Aotian and Chief Instructor Long Aohai, that Zhou Lang should be the number one expert of the Dragon Group. But we have never had his information, and we can't find this person. Perhaps he is reinforcements invited by that old guy Qin Jingyu."

"Tyrant" said. As the leader of the Combat Team, he was deeply appreciated by Duke William and still had some ability and reasoning skills.

"According to past battle records, Tyrant, your strength should be about the same as Long Aotian's, and Long Aotian is the God of War of the Chinese Military. It is very likely that this Zhou Lang is an outside reinforcement."

Another person chimed in.

"If that's really the case, as long as we get rid of this stumbling block, Zhou Lang, we can challenge the Dragon Group again, and we are very likely to succeed."

Someone suggested this.

"This matter cannot be acted upon rashly. Zhou Lang's martial arts are really too powerful. We must not engage in close-quarters combat with him. We must first find out his whereabouts and set a fatal trap, trying to kill him with heavy weapons."

After thinking about it, "Tyrant" finally made up his mind.

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