There are still two days left until the end of survival training.
Half of the trainees have chosen to drop out, with the X Special Combat Team members being the majority.
"Mo Team, got scolded again?"
As soon as Mo Shangshuang returned to the office after the meeting, he saw Jiu Zhou walk in and asked with a mischievous smile.
Full of schadenfreude.
One wonders how Ya Tianxing trains his soldiers to produce such a bunch of scoundrels.
Moreover, in every batch of soldiers, there are bound to be a few such characters.
Mo Shangshuang couldn't even be bothered to give him a proper look.
"What time does your planned action start?" Sitting down on the office chair, Mo Shangshuang asked.
Jiu Zhou calmly sat on the sofa and replied, "Two in the afternoon."
"Are the people you sent out good at acting?"
"Don't worry, they've been professionally trained."
Mo Shangshuang said with a deeper meaning, "Some trainees are very sharp."
