For a moment, Jiang Guangrong felt Qin Xianhe’s arrogance. Jiang Guangrong understood that the man standing before him was his life’s target.

Qin Xianhe suddenly remembered something. A faint sadness appeared between his brows. He sighed and said, "Just because of your relationship with her, it’s fine to tell you some things."

"My relationship with him?" Jiang Guangrong looked at Qin Xianhe suspiciously. Why did Qin Xianhe sound so strange? He kept feeling that the words coming out of his mouth weren’t quite right. However, Jiang Guanghe only dared to grumble in his heart. If he said it out loud, Qin Xianhe would probably beat him up.

"Haha." Qin Xianhe smiled and said, "I don’t know if you’ve ever heard of me. More than ten years ago, I was a captain in the Northwest Region. At that time, a group of foreign big shots tried to kidnap my newlywed wife. Those people threatened me, demanding that I help them obtain the Holy Dragon Order. That foolish woman, in order not to let them use her to threaten me, would rather die than be taken alive."

"Shh..." Qin Xianhe had already mentioned Qin Zheng before. Suddenly, he muttered to himself, "When Jiang Guangrong thought of something, his eyes went wide: ’Were those people from the Miyamoto Family of Dongyang Country?’"

"Mm." Qin Xian nodded slightly and said, "They thought I didn’t know who they were, but only a few big shots escaped from the encirclement of the Ice Leopard Assault Team. Among the bodies left behind, there was one I recognized. Twenty-two years ago, the United Nations ordered Xia Country to unite with several other countries to launch an attack on a certain beautiful organization in the Middle East. These countries included Dongyang Country. The dead man was a special soldier from Dongyang Country; he fought side by side with me in Zhongda. Perhaps he didn’t know me back then, but due to some coincidence, I knew him. His name was Miyamoto Junxiong, and he was Miyamoto Junxiu’s younger brother!"

"What?" Jiang Guangrong was stunned. "So from the very beginning, you knew the Miyamoto Family were the enemies who killed your wife? Including all that you said before about joint major exercises with East Asia, and even when you were instructing Miyamoto Zhengyi, you already knew the truth?"

Qin Xian nodded in utter dejection, mocking himself as he said, "Do you think I’m useless? Faced with the murderer who killed his wife, how could a man be so tolerant? Besides, the Miyamoto Family and our Qin Family are blood enemies!"

For a moment, Jiang Guangrong felt somewhat aggrieved on Qin Xianhe’s behalf. Jiang Guangrong asked himself, if he were Qin Xianhe, although his identity and responsibilities would prevent him from going to Dongyang Palace to take revenge, once he saw anyone from the palace, he would definitely kill. He would, like Miyamoto, travel alone to Xia Country. Jiang Guangrong felt he should be able to secretly kill them. Yet Qin Xianhe did not. Qin Xianhe was a warrior. A soldier’s duty is to obey orders. He needed to grasp the overall situation of the country. He could not destroy the international relations between the two countries over the hatred of his children and his personal vendetta, especially a high-ranking soldier like Qin Xianhe. Precisely because he had to take the bigger picture into account, when facing the enemy who had killed his wife, he had to put on a good face. This absolute loyalty to the country was something Jiang Guangrong fell short of.

At the same time, Jiang Guangrong admired Qin Xianhe’s strategy and endurance. There was only one way to take revenge, and that was to pretend to know nothing and wait for the Miyamoto Family to bite the bait. Such forbearance and foresight far surpassed the achievements of Jiang Meihao.

Qin Xianhe went on, "This time, the Suicide Camp is the last batch. It seems the authorities are worried that our Qin Family will use the disciples of the Suicide Camp, once scattered around the world. One family stands alone. In fact, this is a trap laid down by the Region. Its purpose is to lure out all those big fish and small fish!"

"I understand now!" Realization dawned on Jiang Guangrong; no wonder Qin Xianhe’s face had been so calm. So everything had been calculated by Qin Xianhe. The Holy Dragon Order and the other things were all traps. The purpose was to catch those with ulterior motives, as well as those who dared sell out the nation’s interests from within. Thinking of this, Jiang Guangrong breathed a sigh of relief. Although this matter of Shenglong Ridge had nothing to do with him personally, if it really fell into the hands of those foreign big shots, he would be furious. Jiang Guangrong still had a strong sense of national identity!

"This time, as long as we have evidence, then even the Black Dragon Gang won’t escape destruction. Anyone who dares sell out the national interest will meet a bad end!"

"Mm." Jiang Guangrong nodded heavily. "Mm, with those two around."

Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed. During this month, the Death Camp carried out a massacre on the dormitories ranked at the bottom, just as the rules stipulated, but the number of people slain by the Death Camp was actually not large. Because many people knew they would be assessed the following day; if their current scores put them on the death list, they would risk it all, kill people from other dorms, and drag themselves back from the brink between life and death.

Facing the threat of death, people always end up doing things they would never normally think of.

One of the dorms also came looking for Jiang Guangrong, but the four in Jiang Guangrong’s dorm defeated them with ease and finally took 30% of their points into Jiang Guangrong’s dorm.

After the assessment ended, the people transferred into the Suicide Camp had blood flowing like a river on the eve of the assessment, and it was hard for them to calm down.

During this month, Jiang Meihao’s dorm obtained 85 points. They had many points in daily-life encyclopedic knowledge, Wei Xinyang had many points in economics, Qin Zheng had many points in governance, while Jiang Meihao was all over the place; he took third place in many training items. Of course, Jiang Guangrong also adhered to the principle of keeping a low profile. If he’d gone all out, he could have earned another 5 points! That’s what Jiang Guangrong believed.

The ranking of Jiang Guangrong’s dorm was also modest, sitting at the mid-level just as he’d hoped. Nangong Ying took first place with 109 points, far ahead of the second-place score of 91.

During this month, Jiang Guangrong learned a lot in the suicide squad. Under Qin Xianhe’s occasional guidance, Jiang Guangrong’s strategy, vision, and physical fitness improved by leaps and bounds.

One has to admit, when faced with life and death, people always unleash limitless potential.

After the baptism of the examinations, everyone’s nerves finally relaxed a little, so much so that after the morning armed cross-country training, they all felt utterly exhausted.

Fortunately, the afternoon study courses conducted in standard summer Mandarin were relatively easy. With the two subjects being carried out simultaneously, people didn’t feel too much pressure.

After four days of study, it was finally the day when grades on these two subjects would be decided by exam results.

The armed cross-country test in the morning was quite easy; the four in Jiang Guangrong’s dorm only took the minimum guaranteed points. It’s worth mentioning that this month, Miyamoto Zhengyi and Miyamoto Keiko had been training and testing together with the Death Camp’s people, and their strength was quite eye-catching as well. Based on scores alone, they ranked in the middle with 88 points, even higher than Jiang Guangrong’s dorm.

In the afternoon, the language exam began.

Everyone found their assigned exam rooms and began preparing for the test. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Jiang Guangrong was surprised to discover that he, Miyamoto Zhengyi, and Miyamoto Keiko were in the same exam room.

Jiang Guangrong muttered inwardly, "What a narrow road for enemies to meet on!"

As soon as Miyamoto Yi saw Jiang Guangrong, he greeted him excitedly, "Big brother, long time no see. How have you been lately?"

Miyamoto Shigeru’s face was full of excitement. To outsiders, it seemed like Miyamoto Shigeru and Jiang Guangrong were old friends reconnecting after a long separation.

Hearing Miyamoto Zhengyi’s greeting, Jiang Guangrong couldn’t help but find it amusing. This smiling tiger was extremely vengeful! Last time, he’d gone so far as to call Qin Xianhe’s office just to look for his older brother, yet he still hadn’t let it go. But to be fair, after four days of study, this ever-smiling man’s Xia language skills had improved quite a bit.