Chapter 231: You're Framing an Honest Illiterate!

Everyone gathered at once. The instructors, flanked by each squad leader, started pat-downs. One instructor exploded, shouting, "Search carefully! Pockets, shoes, bowls, hats-don't miss a thing! I want to see which bastard pulled this stunt in the middle of the night to make fools of us!" Faces went blank all around. Who had a death wish big enough to pull a prank like this? It was suicide. Still, complaints or not, they had to cooperate. The instructor said sternly, "Let me reiterate! Come...