Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around
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Most of Ye Jian's associates in the security company were retired soldiers, and some of them were dismissed from the Special Forces.

He had seen them train diligently and fight in battles. He had watched them make deadly moves or gain an edge in a second.

He could even see some of his extremely outstanding comrades on television.

The happiest moments of his past life were from the age of 21 to 23. During that period he learned the most.

It was only today that he realized that the hardship was actually a blessing.

"Did it hurt? I don't think so. I have not used much strength, ”Ye Jian smiled gently. His watery pupils looked like a pair of black obsidian. “I told you to come down, but you didn't. Now that I've stood up and invited you to leave, you say it hurts. Liao Jian, you have put me in a difficult situation.”

His shadow, his smile, and his voice were extremely comforting as if he had brought everyone to a realm surrounded by mountains and flowing springs.

Is he Ye Jian? Was he really Ye Jian?

From the memories of the students, Ye Jian was too gentle and obedient. If anyone judged him, he would just smile and listen to them calmly. If anyone scolded him, he would just be silent as if he was a soulless puppet who did not think of himself but to obey the orders of others.

As Liao Jian screamed in pain, the entire class realized that the old Ye Jian had disappeared! After being bullied by his classmates and cornered by Ye Ying, Ye Jian had put away his meek personality.

“Ye Jian, be gentle. You will not get away if you break his bones. ” other boys speak hesitantly. They felt their own fingers in pain as they looked at the strange angle of Liao Jian's finger.

Ye Jian glanced at them, smiling. He remembered their names as soon as he saw them, who also liked to bully him in the past.

“He who is in pain if his bones are broken. I saw no bad consequences for me.” as Ye Jian pinched harder, Liao Jian shouted in a higher tone, making the four boys retreat a few steps together.

“They're broken! It's wrecked! Release me!" Liao Jian screamed in pain without stopping.

"Do you need me to tell you to get off my desk again?" Ye Jian realized his strength. Moreover, there was no way he would break the fingers of his classmates. "Do you still have the guts to bully me?"

Goddamn bum! Who would dare bully him?!

From his usual behavior, he did indeed seem like an easy target to bully. However, he was terrifying once he was provoked.

“No, no, I swear, I swear! Holy hooch! Ow hell! It hurts!" Liao Jian apologized repeatedly as he felt his finger was about to break. Ye Jian did not release it until his finger was numb.

Now that his finger was free, Liao Jian shook his hand and stared intently at Ye Jian, "Ye Jian, Y. You, damn it!"

Ye Jian made eye contact with him and narrowed his eyes. The look in his eyes was fiercer than the one shooting from the boy.

Liao Jian's heart was pounding. He repeated "okay" three times and returned to his own seat reluctantly.

Ye Jian raised his eyebrows and giggled indifferently.