“Yes,” the Military Police in front of Zhao Yi nodded, not denying it.
“At first, two people found this guy and he ran when they tried to get his name.”
“After that, this kid was too fast, and all the Military Police around us came to chase him, but, but…”
The Military Police wanted to say that more than a dozen of them chased him but couldn't catch him, and several of them were even shaken off, but he felt too embarrassed and couldn't say it in the end.
However, even though the Military Police didn't finish, Zhao Yi could tell the situation.
“This guy, he doesn't even look where he's going and just runs around wildly. When your Military Police catch him, you must punish him severely!” Ma Ping'an spoke indignantly from the side, then turned to look at Zhao Yi, “Instructor, don't you agree?”
Zhao Yi's mouth curved slightly, noncommittally. He first looked at the Military Police:
“I understand. You can go back to your work now.”
“Yes, Chief!”
The Military Police saluted Zhao Yi, then ran towards the direction where the Military Police had been chasing earlier.
Then, Zhao Yi turned to look at Ma Ping'an:
“Get in the car. We're going after that soldier.”
Hearing Zhao Yi's words, Ma Ping'an was stunned for a moment:
“Instructor, are we going to help the Military Police catch someone?”
“You'll know in a while. Get in the car, let's go chase him.”
Zhao Yi gave the order, and Ma Ping'an stopped talking nonsense. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, pulled open the car doors and got in.
“Vroom—”
The roar of the engine sounded, and the gray-black tires with mottled stripes rapidly rubbed against the ground, kicking up large clouds of dust as the car sped away.
…
On the Military Region street, a young soldier, one hand clutching his camouflage military uniform and the other a box of cigarettes, was sprinting down the center of the road.
Sweat trickled down his cheeks, eventually collecting at his chin and dripping onto the dusty road.
The soldier had been running for a long time, but his steps were still steady and powerful, his breathing even, and he even had the leisure to look back occasionally to see if the Military Police behind him had caught up.
“Seriously, it's just a smoke, why are so many people chasing me?”
The young soldier saw that the white-hatted Military Police were no longer behind him, and his pace gradually slowed.
Then, a look of triumph appeared on the young soldier's face:
“Hmph, as long as those Military Police can't catch me, I haven't violated any rules.”
However, he hadn't been smug for long when a roar of an engine reached his ears, making the young soldier's face turn pale:
“No way…”
In his vision, a military-green BJ-212 type jeep was speeding along, rapidly approaching him.
This jeep was naturally Zhao Yi's military vehicle.
“Found him.”
At this moment, looking at the dumbfounded young soldier by the roadside, a slight smile also appeared on Zhao Yi's face:
He planned to check the panel of this errant soldier.
After all, being able to escape from a group of Military Police's encirclement and not be caught was something ordinary soldiers couldn't do.
This was also a skill.
Zhao Yi's eyes deepened. He intended to use his ‘Insightful Eyes’ ability to check the panel talent of the person in front of him:
Name: Lin Feifan
Age: 21 years old
Morality: 33
Intelligence: 67
Physique: 85
Charm: 55
Labor: 62
Potential: 7.7
Talent: Swift as the Wind
Swift as the Wind: Lin Feifan is naturally good at running, possessing a sense of direction, endurance, and balance far exceeding ordinary people, able to run like walking on flat ground in various complex terrains.
Zhao Yi now knew the soldier in front of him was named Lin Feifan.
And his talent was already clearly presented before Zhao Yi:
He could run.
He was a good prospect for a motorized infantryman.
Of course, motorized infantry were not soldiers who rode motorcycles, but soldiers who were used like motorcycles.
As the saying goes, one qi transforms into three pure ones, motorized infantry!
The phrase “motorized infantry” unknowingly attracted many 'Ghost Fire' youths onto the right path!
At Zhao Yi's instruction, Ma Ping'an drove the car beside Lin Feifan, maintaining a constant speed with him.
Zhao Yi turned his head and smiled lightly at Lin Feifan, who was running alongside the car.
If Lin Feifan ran fast, Ma Ping'an sped up. If he slowed down, Ma Ping'an slowed down.
At this moment, Lin Feifan also understood that Zhao Yi was not just passing by; he was clearly coming for him:
“Damn it! You Military Police, if you can't outrun me, you just drive after me? Are you playing unfairly?”
Clearly, Lin Feifan had mistaken Zhao Yi and his group for being with the Military Police.
“What Military Police? Our Instructor is an Instructor responsible for the Special Forces. Watch your tone!”
Ma Ping'an, who was driving, shouted.
“Not Military Police?”
Lin Feifan, who was running, paused for a moment, then turned his head and carefully scrutinized Zhao Yi:
“Heh, he's not wearing that broken white hat, so he's really not.”
A relieved expression appeared on Lin Feifan's face, then he gave Zhao Yi a smile:
“Hehe, Chief, you see, you're not with the Military Police, so you should be lenient when you can. Just pretend you didn't see anything and let me off this time.”
Lin Feifan spoke with a playful smile, his uninhibited demeanor also made Zhao Yi's lips curl upwards:
“What, you want me to let you off the hook?”
“Yes, Chief.” Lin Feifan nodded eagerly, “As the old saying goes, leave a line in your dealings, and you'll meet again in the future. If you let me off this time, Chief, I'll definitely repay your great kindness.”
“Just for a smoke in the drying yard, you're really going all out, aren't you?” Zhao Yi said with a smile.
“Chief, stop with the sarcastic remarks. Give me a clear answer, are you helping me or not?”
Lin Feifan took a few breaths. Running and chatting with Zhao Yi for so long, even with his talent in this area, he was starting to feel it.
“This… depends on your performance.”
As Zhao Yi's words fell, Lin Feifan's peripheral vision glanced towards the roadside. There was a small patch of green vegetation, and behind the trees were a few low-lying bungalows.
“Chief, if you're going to say that, then we'll meet again if fate allows.”
A smile appeared on Lin Feifan's face. He saluted Zhao Yi while running, then immediately changed direction and ran towards the small grove beside the road!
“Whoosh—”
“Whoosh—”
Lin Feifan deeply inhaled the fragrance of grass and soil in the grove. Bright sunlight filtered through the layers of leaves in the tree canopy, turning into scattered golden specks that fell upon him.
A triumphant smile appeared on Lin Feifan's face.
This grove was very dense, and the jeep Zhao Yi was driving wasn't a tank, so it couldn't rush into the grove to chase him.
He believed he was safe, having not only escaped the Military Police but also Zhao Yi, who had suddenly appeared.
Lin Feifan felt as if the entire world around him was filled with the wonderful scent of “successful escape.”
“Instructor, that guy ran off!”
Inside the car, Ma Ping'an was a bit anxious watching Lin Feifan suddenly turn and run away. As Lin Feifan thought, he couldn't drive the car into the grove.
“No rush.”
Zhao Yi's expression remained calm, and his lips even held a hint of a playful smile.
Lin Feifan's current behavior could be described as that of an out-and-out scoundrel soldier.
But even if Lin Feifan burrowed into the small grove, Zhao Yi had a way to deal with him.
Then, Zhao Yi opened his mouth and slowly uttered a sentence towards the direction of the grove:
“Private Lin Feifan, get back here!”
The next instant, Lin Feifan's face in the grove immediately changed!