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Chapter 294 Confused!

At this time, Sha Kun slowly stopped laughing, glanced at the whole audience with cold eyes, and his tone became cold and stiff,

"In recent years, the Seaman Group's profits from drug smuggling have been declining."

"Especially in Daxia, a country next door, our goods are often intercepted at the border, and the total losses to our brothers are in three digits."

After hearing this, everyone fell into silence.

Yes, I don’t know why, but other places are still the same, except that the market facing the big eastern countries has been repeatedly blocked.

The anti-drug force over there is as strong as an iron barrel!

"Fortunately, there is a solution to this matter."

"Daxia has more than a billion people. It is a truly populous country. The number of practitioners born there is also a terrifying number."

"If Seaman Group's No. 5 compound can be circulated there smoothly, it will definitely cause considerable destructive power."

"From today on, let's focus on this!"

Shakun smiled fiercely, like a demon in hell.

"Even the high heaven will begin to corrode from within, and the extraordinary power of this country will be completely controlled by us!"

boom!

Everyone was breathing rapidly and was extremely excited.

Looking at the east, the Great Xia Dynasty is the most powerful. As for the country of Myanmar next to it, it is an inconspicuous and backward small country, let alone a criminal group based in northern Myanmar!

If it can really control the lifeblood of this country, the Naximan Group has made an incredible contribution!

"Seeking death..." Such a bold plan made Yang Jin's back molars grind to pieces.

He tried hard to control his anger and didn't show any abnormality.

Such sinister intentions, are you trying to re-enact that period of history?!

Why do Daxia people hate drugs?! It’s because there are bloody lessons!

At that time, the feudal dynasty was hollowed out by opium, and 40 million compatriots were tortured and bullied.

The army is poor and weak, and can only be beaten by foreign powers.

Smoke is rising all over the land of Kyushu, and the survival of the nation is at stake.

It was a turbulent era, and it was a shame engraved in our bones!

As an unknown drug police officer, he adheres to his mission and is willing to die and join the darkness.

For what? To prevent disaster from happening again!

Now, if this new type of drug crisis breaks out, it will affect practitioners across the country.

This is to catch them all in one go!

Without the restraint of extraordinary power, ghosts and disasters will become increasingly rampant, and by then the lives of all people will be in ruins and the people will be destitute!

"Brother Kun, as you wish..." Angdu said cautiously.

"Since ordinary white powder will be intercepted by the anti-narcotics police."

"If practitioners are allowed to participate in drug trafficking and smuggling, will their little ability be useful?"

"I have contacted the headquarters of Fallen Paradise. The great Lord agrees with the He-Man Group's plan and said that he will send out the most elite extraordinary people to smuggle and sell it."

"This operation will definitely drag Daxia into the abyss."

Sha Kun sneered a few times, "The effect of compound No. 5 is enough to turn a strong and determined man into a puppet driven by desire."

"As long as you conquer the practitioners in Daxia and let the people there kill each other, it will be like a snowball, slowly disintegrating their transcendental foundation."

"Given time, this country will be seriously ill!"

"I would like to ask, is there still strength to resist external aggression?

"The fallen paradise replaces the heaven, and the belief in evil gods spreads across the earth. This is the era of our Lord Satan!"

"Great!" The subordinates were extremely excited, looking forward to the future hegemony of Seaman Group.

"Hey, with the help of the strong men from the Fallen Paradise, Daxia's anti-narcotics police are nothing, they will kill as many as they come!"

"Dare to intercept our goods, a bunch of damn things, destined to be eliminated by this era!"

"What's the use of a dog's nose? It won't even be qualified to chase and bite it from now on!"

"By the way, I need a dog after having sex in my backyard, so I plan to tie up a drug police officer for fun!

"Ahahahaha!!!"

Suddenly, everyone burst into laughter, and the laughter was full of ridicule and contempt.

Looking at these hateful faces, Yang Jin felt hatred rising deep in his heart. He felt that the blood was flowing backwards to the top of his head, so much that his whole head was about to explode!

He forced a smile on his face, and his smile was a bit sad, and he had a deep sense of powerlessness against reality.

Memories flashed through my mind like a slideshow.

During his childhood, the poor boy hid in the closet and watched his parents being shot by drug dealers through the cracks, leaving behind a terrifying psychological shadow and an instinctive reaction to darkness.

Later, when the boy grew up, he decided to apply for the police academy despite the opposition of his relatives before the college entrance examination, and inherited his father's career as an anti-narcotics policeman.

At that time, I got to know many like-minded people, whose youthful faces and eyes flashed with firm determination, and we even promised to meet again safely and safely ten years later.

I still remember that day in the playground of the police academy, there was a young man wearing an anti-drug police uniform. He was very impressive and in his prime. This was the moment when he was most energetic and eager to show off his talents.

Facing the task issued by the captain, the young man did not flinch. He raised his right hand in a military salute, and the blood in his chest was hot.

He turned around, walked with sonorous and powerful steps, cut off his normal life, and threw himself into the darkness without fear.

The young man is afraid of the darkness, but he throws himself into it, because as long as he thinks that many people will be safe with him, he is not afraid anymore.

The moment he stepped out of the tattoo shop, the formerly upright, gentle and kind young man transformed into a fierce gangster.

Under countless contemptuous looks, burdened with all kinds of abuse and incomprehension, he began his thrilling undercover career.

At that time, in order to win the trust of drug dealers, he took the initiative to become a drug addict. He hid in a dark room and was in so much pain that he repeatedly said, "I am a drug police officer," as if these three words could bring endless faith.

At that time, in order to conceal his identity, he watched his comrades who shared weal and woe being tortured to death by drug dealers who were worse than animals. Not only was he unable to do anything, he even had to let out a sickening laugh in cooperation.

He thought the price was high enough, but God made another joke. He had to kill his captain with his own hands in order to gain a chance to infiltrate the enemy.

I still remember that in that abandoned factory, an old and a young drug police officer were handing over tasks. The former smiled happily, while the latter burst into tears. The rain outside was very heavy, as if it was playing the symphony of fate.

The mission was accomplished, the young man did it, stepped on the bloody footprints, stepped into the lair of the criminal group, and accepted the baptism of darkness.

Wearing a hypocritical mask every day, taking on the identity that I hate the most, and maintaining the original intention of my youth in the days of extravagance and extravagance.

He always remembers that he is a drug police officer, and he must live to eradicate this criminal group!

However, a new crisis has struck.

Under the terrifying storm of new drugs, what will the situation be like in China?

Can the wall formed by the anti-narcotics police still block the darkness?

The road paved with the blood of our ancestors has been trampled on so hard. No matter how hard we try, it is still difficult to change the outcome!

Because the disaster that is about to break out this time will be thousands of times more violent than before!

Listening to all kinds of ridicule, sarcasm, and humiliating words from all around, it was like a knife piercing my heart.

Yang Jin was a little out of breath, veins popped out on his forehead, and his chest felt extremely tight.

His eyes were scarlet, and his fists were tightly clenched, trying desperately to suppress his grief and anger. There were deep nail marks on his palms, and bright red blood seeped out.

"I've had enough, really enough."

"If I had enough power, I could stop all this, but I don't have it. I can only endure the humiliation and bear the burden!"

At this moment, Yang Jin was roaring and roaring in his heart, and the killing intent was like a tiger coming out of the fence, surging wantonly in his chest.

But the reality is so helpless.

It's like standing alone at the foot of a mountain, unable to move at all!

at this time.

The world was spinning before my eyes, and the scene suddenly changed.

The magnificent and luxurious hall just now is no longer there, replaced by the majestic and majestic Heavenly Palace.

A figure in imperial robes, emitting a blazing white halo, sat calmly on a high throne.

His face was blurred and he couldn't see reality clearly. The stars above his head were shining brightly, as if he was controlling the movement of the universe.

"Yang Jin, his family was brutally exterminated in his childhood. He upheld his faith when he was young and became a glorious anti-narcotics policeman."

"In his long undercover career, he has gone through many hardships and nine deaths, and he is a lone brave man who truly walks on the edge of the blade."

"Now that I think of his conduct, he can be enthroned as a god!"

"Are you willing?!"

The majestic sound, like thunder from the sky, spread in all directions in an instant, shaking Yang Jin's soul below.

"this……"

He looked up in disbelief, a flash of extreme shock flashing through his eyes.

Suddenly, Yang Jin woke up with a start, squatted on the ground with his hands pulling his hair, and said with a painful look on his face:

"It's over, it's over. Did I overdose and hallucinate?"

"How could it happen at this time? And it's more real than before!!"

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