Reborn as an Armed Police Officer: I Became an All-Round Soldier King Through Duty

The team got moving.

Zhou Heng followed in the middle of the first class's line.

He had only run a few steps when he became even more determined in his decision.

Light body.

My breathing became light, and my heart and lungs felt as if they had been expanded again.

The team quickly began to accelerate.

Some class leaders led their students out, and Bao Cheng, seeing this, naturally quickened his pace as well.

"Class One, hurry up!"

Fang Lin soon began to pant.

After running for a while, Fang Lin sensed something was wrong.

"Zhou Heng".

Why aren't you out of breath?

Aren't you tired?

Zhou Heng was taken aback.

"I was breathing, you just didn't hear me!"

"Phew~"

Fang Lin's eyes widened.

"What are you breathing for? Your face isn't even red!"

Li Meng also noticed something was wrong from behind.

"Holy crap?"

"You're in such good shape?"

Zhou Heng's heart skipped a beat.

It significantly improves cardiovascular health and lower limb muscle strength.

Bao Cheng, who was standing nearby, also noticed Zhou Heng's state, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Without even blushing or panting?

This doesn't make sense, does it?

Bao Cheng didn't speak immediately, but just stared at Zhou Heng's pace and breathing.

a circle.

Two laps.

Zhou Heng remained calm throughout, with little change in his breathing rhythm.

On the contrary, Fang Lin and Li Meng have already shown their true colors, panting heavily as they are pushed along.

These two have such poor fundamentals!

"Keep up!"

"Don't stop!"

"Get ready to speed up!"

"what?"

Before Fang Lin could speak, the group's speed increased significantly.

"Hurry up, those who fell behind, sprint to catch up!"

The two could only grit their teeth and speed up.

Zhou Heng also sped up.

The team stopped at the end of the last lap.

Fang Lin was panting heavily, his hands on his knees.

Li Meng, panting heavily with his hands supporting his legs, looked at Zhou Heng with a complicated expression.

"Something's wrong with you."

Zhou Heng pretended to be stupid.

"well enough?"

"Something's not right?"

Fang Lin said, panting:

"You were perfectly fine after the run, were you on drugs?"

Li Meng nodded as well.

"You used to be only slightly faster than us, how could you have improved so much all of a sudden?"

Zhou Heng continued to smile and pretend to be stupid.

"You're feeling pretty good today, what's up?"

Just then, Su Ming blew a whistle.

"Each class should lead the students in warm-up exercises!"

Bao Cheng led a group of students to the side to do stretching exercises.

He then walked over to Zhou Heng and asked in a low voice:

"How are you feeling?"

Zhou Heng was taken aback.

"Good."

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"no."

"No?"

Bao Cheng's eyes narrowed.

Do you think your speed is normal?

Zhou Heng's heart skipped a beat, but he remained expressionless.

"Maybe you slept well last night?"

Bao Cheng stared at him for two seconds.

"Hmph~"

"Don't I know you?"

"never mind."

"Being in good shape is a good thing."

"But don't force yourself."

"Tell me immediately if you feel unwell."

Zhou Heng felt a warmth in his heart.

"Yes."

But Bao Cheng added another sentence.

"By the way, don't act during the assessment, understand?"

"what?"

"Class monitor, I..."

Before he could explain, Bao Cheng went over and started stretching.

Zhou Heng was truly speechless.

He's really not an actor!

It's time to eat.

The squadron started discussing last night's events again.

Especially "gun snatching," that's a big deal!

But as the story spread, it lost its meaning.

Some say that four drunk men armed with weapons stormed the sentry post.

Some say someone wants to steal Zhou Heng's gun.

Some people say that Zhou Heng knocked down four of them by himself.

When the message reached the cooking squad,

It has now become Zhou Heng fighting four against one.

He disarmed the assailant with his bare hands and saved a civilian in the process.

Even Zhou Heng himself was stunned by what he said.

These guys have such vivid imaginations!

Fang Lin, who was standing to the side, stared wide-eyed.

"Holy crap?"

"Are you that good now?"

Zhou Heng remained expressionless.

"Are you stupid?"

"You actually believe that?"

Li Meng asked:

"What about disarming someone with your bare hands?"

"No knife."

"They're carrying sticks!"

"What about grabbing a gun?"

"That's true, and then I swung it twice with a riot gun."

"Oh~"

Fang Lin suddenly realized.

"Isn't that just stealing a gun?"

"How many years do you think she should get?"

Zhou Heng shook his head.

"I don't know either, but the sentence will definitely be severe."

Bao Cheng sat down with his tray in his hand.

"This one has no roof."

"what?"

Bao Cheng glanced at them.

"You absolutely do not listen to or remember any legal education!"

"Whoever seizes weapons, equipment, or military supplies shall be sentenced to imprisonment for not more than five years."

"For serious offenses, five to ten years."

"The most serious cases are ten years, life imprisonment, and even the death penalty."

"The one from last night, probably five years ago."

"But this has nothing to do with us; the final decision rests with the higher-ups."

Li Meng nodded seriously.

"Indeed, you really shouldn't do anything illegal or disorderly!"

"We definitely can't do that!"

Then Bao Cheng looked at Zhou Heng.

"During the morning's debriefing, you should still stick to the facts."

Sudden.

Bao Cheng paused for a moment.

"What's wrong, class monitor?"

Bao Cheng glared at him.

"Damn it, I'm sick of saying that!"

"Oh, this..."

Zhou Heng was also somewhat helpless.

"Squad leader, I had no choice!"

"Don't talk, eat!"

After a while, Wang Yu came over with a plate.

He sat next to him.

She looked at Zhou Heng with a resentful expression.

"Zhou Heng".

Zhou Heng looked up.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Yu was heartbroken.

"That was supposed to be my whistle!"

Bao Cheng immediately said coldly:

"If you have any complaints, go talk to the team leader!"

Wang Yu frowned as she looked at Bao Cheng.

"Squad Leader Bao, aren't you being a bit too domineering?"

"I'm stating the facts!"

Bao Cheng laughed dismissively.

"I don't care if it's true or not, all I know is that the captain sets the order for the whistle. If you have a problem, go find the captain, don't whine here!"

Just then, Kaohsiung patted Wang Yu on the shoulder from behind.

"Eat your food, we'll talk when we get back!"

Wang Yu glanced at Bao Cheng and then left with her tray.

This bag is getting more and more annoying!

......

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The entire squadron assembled in the study room.

Huang Shan and Liu Meng sat in front, with the projection screen already turned on.

Last night's surveillance footage was cut into several segments.

The man in black asked for help.

Four local men approached.

A woman storms a sentry post.

They attempted to seize the riot gun.

Follow-up actions.

......

Huang Shan glanced at the entire squadron.

"This is what happened last night. I heard there are many different versions of the story within the squadron!"

Have you seen them all?

"It's not something that's very difficult."

"In the end, they're just four drunk idiots who don't know who they are."

"There's nothing to discuss."

"This review isn't for you to watch."

"I hope everyone in the squadron can master this simple procedure!"

"Now let's watch it all the way through!"