How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3206 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1768 It's him!Also framed and blamed!
The lighthouse emits dazzling light, illuminating the island as bright as day. Ji Zichuan’s English pronunciation is very pure, with an unshakable strength: “At 2:30 p.m. Individuals, 30 people training in the boxing ring, and 23 people studying in the classroom stand to my left, and the rest, stand to the right! Immediately!"

The neat formation was quickly broken up, most of the people stood to the left, and only twenty or thirty people stood on the right, looking at each other.

The night sea breeze blew past his ears, Ji Zhizhi nervously glanced at the man beside him, and swallowed his saliva.

If she doesn't recognize her for a while, will he strangle her to death in a fit of anger?

In fact, she really doesn't remember those people. She was choked by the sea at that time, so what mood did she have to go to see them, only the man who dragged her into the bushes, she glanced in a panic, fortunately, she lived in the United States For several years, she did not have the symptoms of face blindness to the appearance of Western men, but even so, she still remembered very vaguely.

After the teams were divided, there was a few seconds of silence.

The number of people on this island is fixed, and after excluding the people he counted, there are obviously more than that.

In other words, some people with guilty consciences had already made a very stupid decision at the moment when they were in the squad - to mix in with most of the crowd.

Ji Zichuan squinted his eyes, his thin lips curled into a cool arc, and stepped forward a few steps. His camouflage military boots stepped on the ground and made a rattling sound: "30 people from the shooting range come out!"

After a few seconds, the neat horse listed 30 men.

"23 people from the computer room come out!"

"..."

"28 people in the boxing ring, stand up!"

A few seconds later, 30 people came out.

In the bright light, there are more than 100 people in the huge training ground, but it is so quiet that only the slight sound of the sea breeze can be heard.

The tall and straight man walked past everyone step by step, his falcon-like cold and gloomy gaze swept across the men's resolute and tough faces: "I'll give you 10 seconds to find out who isn't training among you today. Come out... all I can do is wish you luck."

"Peter!"

"David!"

The man named David was stunned, and almost immediately shook his head in denial: "No! It's not me! I've been with you all today! Joey, we practiced together for several rounds today!!"

He looked at the man beside him, the one named Joey, but he kept his hands tied behind his back and didn't say a word.

"Paul!!" The man panicked, turned his head and looked at another man: "Paul!!"

The person whose name was called was also silent.

"It's him! It's him!"

Ji Zhizhi suddenly took a step forward, put his shoulder on Ji Zichuan's arm, and looked at the man who gave David's name: "Can you say 'she's.alive'?"

A few seconds of dead silence...

"Look, he doesn't even dare to say it anymore! It's him! He even framed it! Shameless!" Ji Zhizhi glanced at him contemptuously. This sentence was spoken in Chinese, probably only Ji Zichuan could understand it.

"James, come out!"

"Yes, sir!"

The man named immediately took a step forward, without looking sideways, but quickly retorted: "I was in the boxing ring yesterday! Sir! There are many people who can testify for me! Sir!"

(End of this chapter)