Qin Yuan has always been a decisive person. He turned to look at Frank and said that he wanted to see what roles this group of special forces players are now.

But Frank seemed to have another hidden story, "This matter is not in a hurry. You just came today, and we haven't treated you well yet. Since the matter has been decided, it's not too late to go to them tomorrow. I'll welcome you tonight.

Let's have a good drink."

Seeing Frank so enthusiastic, Qin Yuan couldn't refuse. Everyone sat together to drink and eat barbecue in the evening, but they didn't see Jerry.

Qin Yuan was still curious, so Frank had to say that Jerry had gone home to recuperate. He specifically approved it. After all, the training period made him very anxious. Qin Yuan came to take over and he could go back to rest.

During this period, many people came to the cocktail party. Most of them were instructors from the Hunter School. Qin Yuan was very familiar with them. Some of the newly-designed team members had heard of Qin Yuan's reputation and greeted him with a smile.

But only when he didn't see that special team, Qin Yuan became more and more curious about their identities.

"Why didn't that team come to eat together?"

"After this, they are still students after all, so I didn't let them come here. We won't mention those tonight, so we'll just meet the wind."

Frank obviously wanted to change the topic, so he immediately raised his wine glass. Qin Yuan had already seen through everything. What did this team do and asked them to avoid it as soon as they talked about this topic.

Qin Yuan pretended not to know. No matter how difficult it is to deal with the person, it is nothing in front of him.

It was very lively while drinking and eating meat. On the other hand, in the small building that was moving, there was a sniper lying on the rooftop, observing every move on the opposite playground.

Several other people sat around the bed, playing cards, "Black bear, what are you doing? Can you play faster? You've already left."

"Don't be so anxious, take your time, let's talk about it, we're fine."

"Hawkeye, did you see anything on it?"

"Everything is normal, but the boy next to Frank doesn't know and has never seen him."

"By the way, that trash Jerry should be coming to train us tonight, why hasn't it appeared yet?"

"I don't think this guy will appear today. In the evening, I saw that he had left in the car and didn't know where to go."

"Sure enough, he is just a pure waste. The one I look down on the most in my life is this kind of person. He is still qualified to be our instructor. Haha, I can't even beat me, so why are you still an instructor?"

Several people began to mock them without hesitation. They felt that Jerry was not worthy of teaching them at all, and the injuries on Jerry were all thanks to them. After all, they were very good at mockery.

Jerry began to strengthen special training for them according to his training in the Navy SEALs. The most commonly used training method for the commando is tear gas attack, which is also a basic training.

Unexpectedly, they bounced out as soon as his tear gas was thrown in, and Jerry locked in a separate room.

It took a full half an hour to release Jerry, and Jerry could be said to be in a miserable way.
Chapter completed!