The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1625 Flying Tigers Training to Cure Dissent!
Two months later, in the New Territories, at a training ground,
The newly selected officers stood there with serious expressions, their hands behind their backs.

Walking ahead, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes, because these were all his future "soldiers"!

Why was Li Wenbin, as the person in charge of future operations, able to suppress Liu Jiehui's speech, and even say, "Bring the person with the flowers up here"?
That's because Li Wenbin was once a department head at the "O-Division" (Organization of Crime and Triad Bureau). Almost everyone on the front lines had worked under him to some extent!
Although Zhang Cheng was the commander of the Flying Tigers, the real power was still in the hands of the British.
But he didn't care, because frontline workers only need to know who treats them well!

Looking at the young people in the group, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say, "Very good, very spirited, no wonder they were chosen from tens of thousands of people!"

"Sir, I'd like to ask, what are our duties?"

Just as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, someone shouted loudly,
Upon hearing the other person's words, Zhang Cheng turned his head and asked, "What's your name?"

"PC167 Zhou Xingxing!"

When Zhou Xingxing spoke to Zhang Cheng, he shouted loudly, appearing extremely serious.

"Very well, Zhou Xingxing, since you can ask this question, it proves that you doubt my abilities and the very existence of this department!"

Approaching Zhou Xingxing, Zhang Cheng roared at him, "PC167, tell me, before you joined the police force, did your instructor tell you to obey your superiors?!"

"Yes, sir!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Zhou Xingxing immediately shouted,

"And you? What are you doing here?"

Looking at the person beside him who looked remarkably like "Long Qi," Zhang Cheng roared angrily.

"Report, sir, I'm here to obey orders!"

When he spoke to Zhang Cheng, the other party immediately roared angrily.

"Damn it, what's your name?!"

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but become serious.
"Reporting, sir, PC189, Shi Migao!"

While explaining to Zhang Cheng, Shi Migao maintained the posture of having his hands behind his back.
"Shi Migao, you must be a genius. If you hadn't just joined the Flying Tigers, I would have sent you to Scotland Yard for training!"

Looking at Shi Migao, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "You only have three things to do here: first, obey your superiors; second, obey your superiors; and third, damn it, obey your superiors. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir!"

As soon as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, everyone present roared in anger.

"Very good, the 10-kilometer armed swim has begun. Those who haven't finished will continue training together as a team!"

A furious shout rang out, and Zhang Cheng couldn't help but become serious.

After hearing Zhang Cheng's words, everyone present widened their eyes and said, "Yes, sir!"

"Didn't you eat? Hey, speak louder, I can't hear you!"

Turning around and roaring, Zhang Cheng stared at everyone.

"Yes, sir!"

A hysterical roar erupted, and the police officers present all roared in response.

The team members, fully equipped, ran madly along the rugged mountain path; training there was pure torture.

Leisurely following behind, Zhang Cheng, even wearing the same gear, seemed to be taking a stroll.
"One two one, one two one!"

While continuing to speak, Zhang Cheng, holding a pointer, said, "PC167, haven't you eaten?"

"Sir, I'm trying!"

He spoke through gritted teeth, Zhou Xingxing feeling his chest burning.
But Zhang Cheng still didn't let him off the hook, roaring and yelling from behind, "PC167, if this is all you've got, I'm sorry, you'll definitely be kicked out by me!"

"Yes, sir!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Zhou Xingxing gritted his teeth and strode forward with heavy steps.
He came here not only because of the fast promotion, but also because the instructors told him that Zhang Cheng was the first person in Huangzhukeng's history to graduate with perfect scores in both combat and shooting.

He didn't want to be outdone by others, so Stephen Chow participated in the training.

But to his surprise, as soon as he entered, he discovered that this thing was simply inhuman.
Everyone was carrying 30 kilograms of gear, so why could he walk like it was nothing while everyone else was panting? When the thought of not giving up takes root in their hearts, the resilience inherent in the Chinese people is always more steadfast than that of others.

After a day of training, fifty men, looking like demons, stormed into the restaurant.

Because it was newly established, the Flying Tigers did not have the number of members that would be found in later generations; they consisted of only four squads!

However, not all of these fifty people will be able to stay. Zhang Cheng will adopt an elite system, which means that the person with the lowest score will be eliminated, leaving only three teams, or thirty-six people!

The second day of training began, and many people looked half-dead.

Looking at their expressions, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Are you very tired?"

"Yes, sir!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, many people responded.

Hearing them say that, Zhang Cheng laughed and said, "It's good that you're tired. If you weren't tired, would you guys have come here to have fun? Let's start with a five-kilometer run, then have breakfast."

Looking at Zhang Cheng, who was leading the way, Zhou Xingxing stared wide-eyed and said, "Holy crap, is this even human?"

"Shut up and run!"

Looking at Zhou Xingxing, Shi Migao was also troubled, because he had been recommended by Li Wenbin, and if he couldn't pass the test, he doubted whether he could even go back.

While the group was running wildly, Zhang Cheng was singing as he ran.
After a long and arduous afternoon, everyone arrived at the training ground, thinking they could finally rest.
But at that moment, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Fighting training, your favorite activity, but it's not fighting with your teammates, it's fighting with me. Two people or three people are fine, as long as you can 'hurt' me, you'll pass!"

"Ah? Is that so?"

The trainees, looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, immediately became excited.

Just after everyone was given their wooden daggers, Stephen Chow raised his hand and said, "Hey, everyone calm down, I'll go first and show you how!"

As he spoke, Stephen Chow couldn't help but say, "Sir, I'm sorry, this is my forte. You won't retaliate, will you?"

"will not!"

With a broad smile, Zhang Cheng looked at Stephen Chow and raised his eyebrows as he explained.

"Hey, do you guys think he can win?"

Looking at Stephen Chow, many people were puzzled.
"Him? Forget it, I heard that Inspector Zhang was known as the 'Tiger of Kowloon' back in the day, he was a real fighter!"

Just as one person finished explaining, Stephen Chow suddenly flew back like a cannonball.
Seeing this, everyone quickly scattered.

"Fuck!"

Clutching his chest, Stephen Chow stared ahead in disbelief and asked, "What happened?"

"Big brother, you got kicked back like that, is that even acceptable?"

Looking at Stephen Chow, Shi Migao asked a question.
"Okay, why not!"

Staggering to his feet, Stephen Chow couldn't help but speak.
Upon hearing his words, Shi Migao replied, "If you're okay, then go ahead and continue!"

Standing up, Stephen Chow gripped the dagger in reverse and exclaimed, "Ah!"

However, what happened next did not disappoint Shi Mi Gao and the others: Zhou Xingxing was back, in the same pose, in the same pain.

Is it okay?

Looking down at Stephen Chow, Shi Migao laughed.
"Puniam, it's no use, it's no use!"

Waving his hand in refusal, Stephen Chow understood that these people were not on the same level and he couldn't beat them!

Seeing Zhou Xingxing admit defeat, Shi Migao laughed and said, "Hehe, I bet two hundred dollars on you, looks like I was right!"

"Ok?"

Looking at Shi Migao, Stephen Chow couldn't help but say, "You bastard!"

(End of this chapter)