When Leng Mohan heard this, his anger grew even stronger. He looked at the person who spoke and said, "Do you think you can shirk your responsibility like this? You are his colleagues, and you didn't stop him. Instead, you followed him and made trouble!"

The person who spoke saw Leng Mohan's gaze and became even more frightened. He knew that he had really angered Leng Mohan this time. If they didn't find a way to solve this problem as soon as possible, they would all face serious consequences.

"Captain Leng, we know we were wrong. You can deal with us however you want. We only ask that you let us go this time." Zhou Lin said.

Zhou Lin really didn't expect that the woman he was flirting with would be Leng Mohan's wife. He had just returned to the army, so naturally he didn't know that Leng Mohan had brought his wife back. Besides, shouldn't he be with his cousin?

"Leng Mohan, are you doing justice to your cousin by doing this? She likes you and has been waiting for you for five years." Zhou Lin said to Leng Mohan angrily.

When Leng Mohan heard this, his anger did not subside at all. He looked at Zhou Lin and said, "Do you know you are wrong now? Why didn't you think about the consequences when you did this just now?"

"And Zhou Lin, don't bring me up with your cousin. What does it have to do with me that she likes me? Not to mention five years, even if she has liked me for fifteen or twenty years, I wouldn't even look at her twice, and I have done nothing to deserve her."

Zhou Lin and the others didn't dare to speak, they could only listen to Leng Mohan's scolding silently. They knew that they had really done something wrong this time, and they had also angered the wrong people. The only thing they could do now was to try to calm Leng Mohan down, and then find a way to solve this problem.

"Captain Leng, we really know we were wrong. Please let us go this time. We promise that such a thing will never happen again." Zhou Lin said.

Leng Mohan glanced at them coldly, with a mocking smile on his lips, "You are quite good at dreaming, but unfortunately, I, Leng Mohan, will not let you go easily."

Zhou Ling struggled to stand firm, but his feet seemed to have lost their support. He glared at Leng Mohan fiercely and threatened: "Leng Mohan, do you know who I am? My uncle is the commander of the Second Regiment! If you dare to do this to me, be careful or my uncle will not let you go!"

Leng Mohan couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, as if he had heard something funny. He threw Zhou Ling to the ground fiercely, and immediately raised a cloud of dust, almost blocking the view of the surroundings.

Zhou Ling sat on the ground in a mess, his face covered with dust and astonishment.

He never dreamed that he would be humiliated by Leng Mohan in public. But Leng Mohan glanced at him coldly and walked away as if nothing had happened.

"Leng Mohan..." Zhou Lin covered his face and mumbled something incoherently. Before he could finish, Leng Mohan's fist hit him, and blood immediately flowed on his face.

Leng Mohan seemed to be still unsatisfied, and punched Zhou Lin in the ribs several times. Zhou Lin curled up in pain, his lips trembling and unable to speak, he could only stare at Leng Mohan with resentment.

Leng Mohan did not say anything, but stood up and crushed Zhou Lin's face with his feet. His eyes were fierce and sharp, as if he wanted to dig out Zhou Lin's eyeballs.

Zhou Lin was spoiled by his family after all. Although he was a soldier and had experienced fights, he had never experienced such a violent scene. After being glared at by Leng Mohan, he immediately became a weakling. He closed his eyes, bearing the pain, and dared not look at Leng Mohan again.