Chinese brotherly friendship and respect between brothers

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Moxiao Bai pretended to be dead on the ground for a while and finally confirmed that Moyer had abandoned him and wouldn't come back. He then slowly got up and started chasing after them like an old man climbing a mountain, crying all the way.

He could have just hung onto Moyer and reached the finish line; what did he say to piss off the boss this time

As Moxiao Bai ran, he pondered if it was because the boss is secretly interested in Xiaohui, but got mad when he said he wanted to chase after her Is that why he threw him down the mountain road without a second thought

Ugh, no sense of aesthetics at all.

Aaaah, boss, you can't do this!

Moxiao Bai slowly reached the finish line, five minutes behind Moyer and Mochen who had already arrived at the base camp and were resting there. Ye Wei was standing in front of a jeep with her hand waving a cane, making a slapping sound. Upon seeing this scene, Moxiao Bai wanted to turn around and hide deep in the forest.

Aaaah, do you really have to scare people like this

I'm definitely adopted.

Moxiao Bai was so exhausted that he threw his backpack on the ground without a second thought and fell down. The setting sun cast a layer of afterglow over him, making him look quite tragic, which was very fitting for Moxiao Bai's current mood.

Ye Wei walked over and kicked Moxiao Bai with her foot: "You're last again, even when you cheat, you're still last. Tell me, how do you want to die today"

Moxiao Bai rolled up and hugged Ye Wei's leg: "Aaaah, I'm definitely adopted by you right "

Ye Wei smiled seductively: "Wrong, you were picked out of the trash bin."

Moxiao Bai let out a howl and checked his watch: "I ran back within the specified time!"

"You're one second late!"

"Nope, who said so I crossed the finish line, didn't I Beautiful Shiyi, wasn't it me who crossed the finish line" Moxiao Bai blinked his cute eyes and turned to hug Shiyi's leg, trying to dodge punishment by being a brat.

Mochen looked at Moxiao Bai in such an embarrassing situation and was speechless with tears rolling down his face.

Moyer lost all interest in even looking at him.

Moxiao Bai hugged the leg of Shiyi and swayed, her expression increasingly innocent and cute. Shiyi seemed to see a large sheepdog; if it had a tail, it would probably be wagging behind it as well. How could one not cheat with such an adorable look from Xiao Bai

So before Ye Wei could speak, Shiyi said, "Let's call it cheating but barely."

Ye Wei was furious, "Shiyi..."

"Forget it. Xiao Bai has made progress; last time she was ten minutes slower," Shiyi said, kicking him to indicate that he should leave or else the Venerable Buddha would not be able to bear with his temper.

Moxiao Bai rolled off the ground and gave Shiyi a sweet kiss before turning away decisively.

Ye Wei pointed at Xiao Bai's back, "Is this the speed she returns from carrying weight for dozens of kilometers cross-country She runs even faster than rabbits..."

Moyao and Mochen slipped away quietly as well.

This is the first terrorist organization’s training base located in the Middle East. The first terrorist organization has two final training bases, one in South America and another here in the Middle East. They are where all agents receive their last round of training before graduating; any agent that leaves from this school can stand on their own feet. Their ages range roughly between fifteen to twenty-five years old, divided into thirty zones with fifty people each. The first twenty zones consist of agents trained on the island of the first terrorist organization, and they are all quite young in age. The last ten zones comprise individuals that were handpicked by the first terrorist organization through strict screening processes; some may have been found on the streets or in gangs, while others may be older.

The zoning is strictly enforced, but it does not prevent everyone from interacting with each other.

However, they hardly had any time to interact.

Ye Wei and Shiyi had trained the Mo family's children for a year on the agent island. Moyao and Mochen were already capable of handling Mafia affairs independently by then. Moyao had undergone training at the South American base when he was fourteen, but he returned early to take over the Mafia after being injured along with Moyue and Moyue because they were ambushed by someone. This time, Ye Wei and Shiyi brought them here for three months of intensive closed-off training.

It had only been their third day.

While Ye Wei and Shiyi were training the Mo family's children, they also served as the overall instructors for zones twenty-four and twenty-five.

Moxiao Bai casually found a shady spot to rest in. Moyao and Mochen came over to rest too. Moxiao Bai rolled up from her slump and asked Moyao while crawling on him, "Boss, were you just jealous"

Just as Mochen was swallowing some water, he suddenly spat it out, coughing until his face turned red.

"Big brother…" Moxiao Bai looked at him with disdain and continued, "When I wanted to chase after Little Hui earlier, he threw me down the mountain road. Big brother, don't tell me Boss wasn't jealous"

Mochen thought inwardly that it was a good thing he didn’t drink water; otherwise, he would have coughed again.

Moyao’s face looked very bad as if there were feelings of shame and panic at being seen through. He dared not look directly into Moxiao Bai's eyes but quickly regained his composure.

Momo asked nervously, "Boss, are you jealous"

Mo Yao was about to give an answer when Mo Xiaobai spoke up, saying, "He must be jealous. He likes Xiao Hui, and as soon as he heard me say that I would go after her, he got jealous. He threw the ball at me… Boss, you can't act like this; ignoring your brother for a pretty face."

Mo Yao's expression could no longer be described as just black.

"I don't like Xiao Hui."

"No need to explain, explanation is just an excuse. Don’t worry, I won’t go after her anymore. Really, how repressed can you get You’re in love with someone but don’t want to admit it, and you throw a fit that affects others. Big brother, am I wronged" Mo Xiaobai pleaded for support pitifully.

Momo: "…"

You’ve hit the nail on the head again.

Once again, you’re right.

Mo Yao abruptly stood up and glared at Mo Xiaobai with a look that said he could no longer tolerate this. With gritted teeth, he said, "You foolish little one…"

"Why are you calling me names Boss, you're still mad at me, waaaahhhhhh… I swear I won't fight you over women."

Momo: "..."

You really deserve pity.

In order to prevent himself from being driven to the point of vomiting blood by Mo Xiaobai’s foolishness, Mo Yao turned and walked away immediately. Flames seemed to be burning behind him.

Momo saw that things were going badly and hurried after him.

Mo Xiaobai was too exhausted to care and simply laid down to rest. While resting, he fell asleep, but suddenly heard a commotion. As soon as his eyes opened, Mo Xiaobai saw a ball flying towards him. Instinctively, he reached out to bat it away. The ball flew back and hit the wall, causing his arm to nearly go numb from the pain.

"Who threw that ball" Mo Xiaobai asked angrily.

About ten people were standing not far away—some Indians and Europeans and a few Chinese—and they were pointing at him while whispering. Mo Xiaobai squinted his eyes to see their student IDs.

The students from Zone 24.

They came with hostile intentions, and their actions made this clear.

"I'm the one who threw it. What are you going to do about it" An imposing Indian guy named A laughed arrogantly. "With your scrawny body, if I were to hit any part of you, that old witch would probably kill me."

Ye Wei was a notorious devilish coach throughout the entire District Thirty.

Sometimes, she and Eleven would come to Middle East's base to take on three months' coaching position since they were raised by the first terrorist organization; it was only natural for them to repay back. However, Ye Wei’s methods weren't something everyone could endure.

Any district where she trained always had the highest death rate.

The most cruel methods were also hers.

All kinds of perverted training projects were also first in her hands.

Obviously, those she trained would rank number one in competition within District Thirty as well.

However, the grudges her students held against her weren't small either. As soon as Ye Wei's laughter was heard, there would be someone who shivered; it could be imagined that being the son of Ye Wei made Mo Xiaobai a target for others.

Especially when this kid was tender and pink, still a young boy under fifteen years old with a body finer than a woman's, he became even more of a target. If I can't hit him, can I not kick him

The base had regulations allowing students to challenge instructors or other students, with consequences being their own responsibility.

Here, getting killed by someone was simply because one wasn’t strong enough.

But mass fighting wasn't allowed here.

An Indian guy named B said, "Let's go. Look at him, he dares to fight you They three aren't from the base; if they are beaten to death, you'll be in trouble."

The others laughed together.

It was very humiliating.

Moxiaobai stuck out his tongue and slowly wetted his dry lips. His look had an indescribable charm and seduction; of course, Moxiaobai didn't do it on purpose. He just laughed once, "Who said I'm not from the base I am a student here as well, so naturally, I follow the rules of the base. Look at you lot, how pitiful, aren’t your dicks too weak to stand up after being trained by my momma You’re all useless now and can only boast here; what else can you do"

"You brat..." Indian guy A was furious. "Since you follow the base's rules, then call that old witch over to collect her son’s corpse!h flattering words; her arrogant self wouldn't allow it. She always believed that she had talent and ability, and eventually, she would become famous, even if no one promoted her.So she didn't bother...