Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“We’ve been living in the base together for so many years. That you haven’t seen it doesn’t mean that others haven’t seen it. Even K, who often hung around with Feng Ling, never doubted his gender. What are you fucking thinking of all day long?”

Hearing Qiao Fei’s words, the members looked at each other again and then glanced at Feng Ling, talking and laughing with Tam and Lincheng. They did look like buddies.

Indeed, if she was really a woman, it should have been discovered long ago. A person could hide his real gender in the base for a year or two, but not for so many years.

Did the sanitary napkin was really Auntie Jie Li’s?

But why did Auntie Jie Li suddenly disappear?

Could it be because she felt so embarrassed that they saw her sanitary napkin, so she left?

But this didn’t seem to make sense…

But now they couldn’t find Auntie Jie Li, so they could get no information from her.

But Qiao Fei was a drillmaster after all. He wouldn’t lie to them.

“Got it, Brother Qiao, it’s our fault,” they said in a low voice.

Qiao Fei nodded coldly. “OK, don’t spread these stupid rumors anymore. The latest rumors in the base are all from you guys, right? If Feng Ling is really a woman, the leaders must have long started to investigate her. Do you know what I mean?”

“Yes, yes… You can rest assured. We won’t do it again!”

Qiao Fei withdrew his stare and walked away, leaving them in suspicion and confusion.

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The next day, Feng Ling left the base with the U.S. military, accompanied by K. No one knew why Feng Ling was suddenly taken away by the people of the U.S. military, but everyone knew it wouldn’t be simple.

A member of the sniper team was “invited” to the U.S. military that had always been on bad terms with the base. There must be something special in it, but no one dared to ask.

After arriving at the place, Daniken arranged a lavishly decorated room for Feng Ling. Feng Ling went in, looked around, and immediately got out of the room. “This place is not where I should live. Where does K live? I’ll live with him.”

“K lives in this building too, but since we invited you two to come over, of course, I can’t let you live in the same small room. The room where he lives is also good. Don’t worry. I’ll talk to our leader on how to arrange for you to communicate with our sniper team,” Daniken said as he opened the door again and signaled her to go in.

Feng Ling refused to enter.

The two were on a deadlocked for a while when K suddenly showed up from nowhere. He beckoned at Feng Ling. “Feng Ling, come here, my room is huge. It’s a suite with two beds. We can live together!”

“Okay.” Hearing that there were two beds, Feng Ling nodded without hesitation and walked towards K, completely ignoring Daniken, who had been pulling her in.

Seeing that K had come to this floor, Daniken had to stop but still came up, saying, “We’ve arranged a room for each of you. Little Brother K, don’t tell me you live in the same room in XI Base!”

“We are both men. What’s wrong with us living in the same room? We don’t sleep in the same bed anyway.” K looked at him coldly. “Even if we sleep in the same bed, it’s no problem. Does each of your soldiers have a separate room? Do you have so many rooms? There are no places like collective dormitories in the U.S. Military?”

“Well, yes, but we usually treat excellent members like you and Little Brother Feng Ling differently. In addition to generous bonuses, we will also provide good accommodations. Many excellent snipers live on the floor. I’ll introduce them to you later.” Daniken laughed.

“Haha, we are here to learn and communicate. That’s all. I think I should let you go. Call us when you need us,” K said and gave Feng Ling a wink. “Go, let’s make the bed. I saw new sheets in the room.”

Watching they leaving, Daniken stood in place, and the smile on his face gradually faded. He narrowed his eyes, looked back at the room that he specially arranged for Feng Ling, walked over crossly, and slammed the door with a bang.

The next morning, just as Daniken said, they arranged an event for K and Feng Ling and their sniper team.

This was an effortless “technical exchange” that was so simple that Feng Ling and K could feel that the soldiers were absent-minded. They used only Type 81 Assault Rifles that were very heavy despite its good performance and high precision.

It was heavier than the largest sniper rifle they had touched before.

K didn’t mind it. He was strong anyway, but he was a bit worried about Feng Ling. And he suspected that they deliberately used this kind of rifle to ridicule Feng Ling’s “delicate body.”

However, Feng Ling had no expression on her face. From the confident expression of those snipers, they could tell that they were very excellent in strength and duration. Just as Boss Li emphasized, the physical ability was essential.

When it was Feng Ling and K’s turn, K performed first. Although the rifle was a bit heavy, he wasn’t inferior to the military’s elite snipers at all.

When Feng Ling was ready to perform, K walked back and whispered to her in a voice that only she could hear, “The weight of this rifle is not right. I just tried other people’s rifles, which are lighter than ours. It seems that our rifles were filled with lead or sands. These bastards mean to humiliate our XI Base. Be careful.”

Hearing his words, Feng Ling walked into the field deadpan. When she took the rifle they handed to her, just as K said, the weight was much more than she expected.

However, this target used was a chest bitmap, which was one of the regular training items in the base.

Just when all the soldiers were waiting for her to make a scene of herself, with several thuds, she shot several times in a row and shocked everyone in the field.