Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Seventh Marine Corps

"Yes, sir." The strong black man looked like he was about to erupt, and the breath he exhaled was white waves.

"Very good." Hans grinned, reached out and tore off the black vest on his body, leaving it on the ground like a rag, exposing his lean body like steel bars to the air.

"Come here, boy, if you can hit me, I will admit that you are a tough guy." Hans hooked his hand at him.

"." This answer was shouted by the black boy with excitement.

Then he opened his arms and pressed his body down, posing in the posture of a strongman, and charged directly towards Hans after accumulating his strength.

In his opinion, this instructor who was shorter and thinner than him only needed a 'death hug' to make him cry.

At that time, he will return the words that the other party just used to humiliate him.

Before he got close, Hans turned around with a nimble side step, and appeared on the left side of the black burly man, followed by a right hook that hit his ribs.

"Oh!" Li Zitao couldn't bear to watch it any longer. With the black soldier's clumsy steps, no matter how strong he was, he would only be trampled.

Besides, in terms of strength alone, Hans can easily kill him instantly.

Don't think that big muscles mean stronger. For a while, Hans' muscles were stronger than he looked, and he was a devil's muscle man.

But with the high-intensity training and instructors' confrontation, his muscles gradually contracted and became more compact and powerful, which was like a polishing process.

Now Hans's strength is also outstanding among the instructors, and unlike George who has been working in the office, what he does most every day is training.

If you don't have enough strength, how can you hold down the monkeys who were selected from the junior training camp to the Los Angeles branch.

Seeing the black soldier kneeling on the ground clutching his side ribs, lowering his head and staring wide-eyed, and drooling from his mouth, Hans looked at the others with disdain on his face.

"Take him and jump all of them for me. If anyone dares to come out within two hours, I will personally blow his head off." Hans waved his finger to the water below the pier.

"." Two people came up to support the former Dahei and the current Xiaohei, and jumped into the water like a dumpling.

"Hans, you should be gentle with the boys." Li Zitao said aloud.

Looking back, he saw that he was coming, and Hans immediately smiled on his poker face, "Boss, if you don't get rid of their arrogance, it will be difficult to take care of the training later."

"Well, it's up to you to do the training, I just stopped by to take a look." S.H.I.E.L.D. is responsible for training the Marine Corps, providing training programs and practical operations.

How could Li Zitao not be interested in this kind of thing? This is the first time that the United States has handed over troops to a third party for training.

Of course, it was also because they saw the performance of the Mexican government's quick response force.

"I've read the training plan. Don't treat them as frogmen for training. There is a submarine demolition team for underwater operations. You can't steal their jobs."

Seeing Hans smile awkwardly, Li Zitao went on to say: "We can consider letting them go to a complex environment for more exercise, such as the Amazon in South America."

Out of the Amazon, this movie left a deep impression on Li Zitao and made him feel admiration for the military for the first time.

There are many training programs in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Li Zitao also referred to the training sessions that appeared in the movie, but increased the intensity.

After communicating with Hans, Li Zitao left Pearl Harbor and went to Kauai Island. Now that he was in Hawaii, he naturally went to see Lao Huang.

500 meters to the east of the Folk Village on the island, in an open field of flowers, Li Zitao saw Mrs. Qiao who was pickling fish.

Finding that it was Li Zitao who came, Mrs. Qiao quickly invited him into the house, and then ran to the river behind to look for Lao Huang who was fishing.

Looking around in the house, the room is not too big or too small, about 160 square meters.

The entire cottage is on one floor, except for the closed bedroom, the other places are corner open design.

The kitchen at the back of the house is independent, and like the house, it is raised on stilts, connected by a corridor like a small bridge in the middle, and above it is a shed made of straw and banana leaves.

"Boss." Wearing a fisherman's hat, Lao Huang came back with a fishing rod and a bucket.

"Okay, old Huang, you've become a reclusive worldly expert." Li Zitao joked back to the room.

"Ha, what an expert, ordinary people are about the same." Lao Huang smiled and invited him to sit down, and there were tea stands and tea cups on the tea table woven from bamboo strips.

After boiling the water, put the teapot on the table, put the tea, and pour the water, the steam rises, the fragrance of the tea overflows, and the environment you are in makes you feel refreshed and happy.

The two sat in the living room drinking tea, and Ava went to help Mrs. Qiao prepare lunch, while Li Zitao and Lao Huang did the homework.

He talked about Mary and her two sons, and Lao Huang talked about Yan Yan, who was studying in England.

"It's good to be motivated. When the job is stable in the future, I will go to the city where she lives to buy a house when we meet. We will see each other every now and then. I'm afraid it will be annoying."

"Who says it's not? Every generation has its own way of life. In this folk village, the old generation and the young people who have seen the world seem to come from two worlds.

Not to mention it's a common topic, talking is like arguing, which is rare. "Old Huang shook his head with emotion, in fact, his mind is quite open.

This child Yanyan has her own opinions since she was a child, and she is quick-witted, eager to learn and self-motivated, and her future achievements will definitely be higher than that of this old man.

The only thing that worries him is that his daughter will come back to work for Li Zitao.

It's not that it's not good to work for him. There are a lot of people who want to work for him. If there are a few people who can talk to him, at least Yanyan can.

But it was because of this that he was afraid that his daughter would be in trouble. His boss was good at everything, but... he was too careless.

Li Zitao is still happily talking about when he opened the Golden Arch, Yanyan and Foresight opened two stores, and his organizational skills in the community.

He didn't know that this would be in his heart, and Lao Huang had once again defined him as a pig who would supply his own cabbage.

Lunch was all Chinese dishes. Mrs. Qiao used her specialty chili sauce to stir-fry chicken nuggets, pork bamboo shoots, pork ribs in sauce, and pickled fish.

These dishes are all special for dinner, and Li Zitao ate three bowls in one sitting.

After drinking another bowl of seafood soup, he put the bowl down and wiped his mouth contentedly, without seeming polite at all.

Seeing his performance like this, Lao Huang and Mrs. Qiao were extremely happy.

Li Zitao didn't treat himself as an outsider, so he said that he didn't remember what happened last time, and there was no need to worry about the McDonald's run by his family and the hot sauce they supplied.

"Okay, I won't stay any longer. I have something to go back in the afternoon. If I have time, I will come to Los Angeles to sit. If I want to come back, the Beverly manor is still available."

After speaking, under the watchful eyes of Lao Huang and Mrs. Qiao, Li Zitao left with Ava.

When the plane returned, Li Zitao, who had eaten enough, needed to exercise, so he called Ava, who hadn't had enough to eat recently, and Melinda, who had just picked up wild game, to the leisure cabin.

When the plane landed in Los Angeles, Melinda could no longer walk, but Ava was full of energy, her face was radiant and nourished by love.