The members of the third detachment stopped, and their pursuit was stopped by the muzzle of the gun. All their impulses were suppressed under the black hole of the muzzle.
It's not spacious. Once the opponent fires, there is no place to hide. There is no better end than being beaten into a sieve.
They were angry but did not lose their minds.
"I'm asking you, where are you going? Huh?" Wang Zhong sneered and asked again.
"No matter who you are or where you come from, you will pay a hundred and a thousand times the price for what you did tonight." The first team member said in a deep voice, his voice full of anger.
"Really? Huh!" Wang Zhong swung his gun, snorted coldly, and pulled the trigger unceremoniously. The bullet instantly penetrated the man's knee, and the huge penetration force overturned his body on the spot.
Piercing screams and violent tremors.
"Fifteen!!" The rest of the men were shocked and angry. Just as they were about to go over to support them, the machine guns in front of them were raised at the same time. The steps they had not taken yet couldn't help but freeze in place. They looked anxiously and helplessly at the ground with their legs rolling.
Long Shiwu did not dare to make the slightest move.
Wang Zhong's expression was cold, and he turned his penis again and said: "Before you speak, you'd better look at the situation and see who is standing in front of you. You don't understand basic common sense and you dare to be arrogant with me. Believe it or not
I can send all of you to hell with just a few clicks of my finger."
"Who are you? We don't seem to have provoked you, so why are we so vicious?" The faces of the Dragon Slave team members on the opposite side were distorted and they roared angrily. When had the dignified Dragon Slave team ever been so cowardly? They have always bullied others, but
I have never seen anyone bully them so arrogantly.
"Who are we? We are your grandfathers!" Wang Zhong sneered ferociously. He wanted to continue teasing them, but the sound of rapid footsteps came again from outside.
The members of the Sixth Squadron who noticed something was wrong rushed over at the critical moment. When they saw the situation at the entrance of the alley, they were frightened and hurriedly raised their guns to confront them.
Fortunately, it was early in the morning, and except for some people at the station, the rest of the place was empty and deserted. Otherwise, I don't know what kind of sensation this scene would have caused.
Wang Zhong's expression remained unchanged. "If you two teams stayed on the front line, you might be able to survive for a few more days. It's a pity that you don't know what's good and dare to come here to run wild. This life will be stored with you for a few days, and someone will come to take care of it.
, enjoy the last time of your life, don't just sigh when you go to hell."
**** shook it a few times and retracted his sleeves. Wang Zhong glanced at Long San who was being pinched and rescued by his subordinates. He secretly said it was a pity and turned around to walk into the dark depths of the alley. The other members of the Thousand Eyes Special Operations Team
Holding the gun, he retreated and slowly hid in the darkness, becoming silent again.
The Dragon Slave members still did not dare to be careless at all. First, the third detachment exited the alley, and then the sixth detachment, who was on guard with guns, retreated step by step.
But their crisis was resolved, but a lifeless Long Liu and a comatose Long San made them feel colder than ever before. They were originally full of confidence and thought they were strong, but before the mission started, something inexplicable happened.
He was attacked by a sneak attack, and his leader was killed and injured for no apparent reason. No one knew how to explain, and no one knew who to explain to.
Shortly after the sneak attack, Wang Zhong and Long Nu successively reported to Di Cheng and Chen Zun on the northern melee front line. The result was naturally that one family was happy and the other was worried.
When receiving an emergency report, the two sides who were fighting on the rooftop near the battlefield were forced to separate. After a simple low-pitched conversation, Chen Zun's face changed drastically, and he glanced at Di Cheng with a surprised look, without saying another word, leaving half a minute.
, led the troops to quickly evacuate from the rooftop.
"What's going on? Tell me clearly!!" Chen Zun stared at Long Wu who was reporting the news. Although his face looked hazy and unchanged, the faint vibrato in his words made Long Wu feel huge pressure and he did not dare to speak directly.
Looking at that sharp arrow-like gaze, he quickly lowered his head.
"Long San and Long Liu followed the instructions and led the third and sixth detachments to Changchun Railway Station. The operation on the way was very smooth and there were no setbacks. But just when they met with the responders and were about to leave by car, they were suddenly attacked.
A sneak attack by a mysterious figure. Long Liu...Long Liu died on the spot, Long San was seriously injured and is still in a coma. Three of the remaining dragon slaves died in the battle, and Long Shiwu was deposed."
"What?" Long Er and others frowned and stared at Long Wu closely. If they were not familiar with each other and understood Long Wu's calmness and caution, no one would accept this incredible news.
But even so, they still find it difficult to accept.
Long Liu died in battle??!! Long San was injured??!!
Who has such tyrannical strength and can sneak attack them.
Long Wu continued: "The news has been verified, and it is indeed true. According to the news from the intelligence team, the person who attacked them was a doctor. His methods were very weird. No one knows how he did it or what weapons he used.
, but Long Liu died after just passing by him, and Long San was injured quite suddenly, as if he fell down out of nowhere."
"Doctor? Where's the doctor?" Chen Zun frowned slightly, trying to search for a killer or enemy in his memory that could be associated with this image.
"The man was wearing a hospital-specific white coat, with a mask on his face, and a medical kit in his hand. He looked like a doctor. It is said that Long Liu had already become suspicious at that time and was prepared, but that man and
After he passed by, he mysteriously...died. What is certain is that we had no friction with that man before, and no one knew him."
"Is it...poison?" Long Si frowned slightly and looked at Long Er and the group of strange-looking team members behind her, each with their own characteristics.
"It should be a drug that kills you instantly without even smelling it." Long Er shook his head slowly.
"Then...have you thought of any other possibilities?" Long Si continued to ask.
Long Er and the team members behind him looked at each other, pondered for a moment, and shook their heads one after another to express that they had not thought of any possibility, especially as Long Wu had mentioned emphatically just now that Long Liu had already been vigilant and wanted to kill a person who had been tired all year round in an instant.
Solving the problem of the elite special forces on a mission in the Golden Triangle jungle is by no means as simple as you think.
"Is there any news that that person is related to Tianmen?" Chen Zun asked, this was the question he was most concerned about.
"Possibly **!"
"Why is it so judged?"
"Because another group of people appeared during the fight between the two sides and rescued the 'doctor'. That group of mysterious people said something. There are various signs that indicate that even if they are not from Tianmen, they should be closely related to each other."
"Tianmen...Tianmen...how many trump cards do they have?" Long Er murmured softly to himself.
Long Wu hesitated for a moment and then cautiously said to Chen Zun: "Gang leader, that killer should be very difficult to deal with. Should we... call the big boss here as well? He is the real killer expert."
The big leader? Long Yi? Everyone’s brows were raised.
Before Chen Zun could speak, Long Er spoke first: "We haven't reached that level yet, and our dragon slaves haven't fallen to the point of being a troublesome leader."
"But..." Long Wu wanted to fight for it, but he thought of the leader's weird character first, his eyes twitched fiercely, and he quickly shut up.
"There is no need to summon Long Yi, we... will go by ourselves!" Chen Zun twirled his fingers slightly and finally made the decision. "Long Si, the sixth detachment will be temporarily under your control. Long Er, the third detachment will be temporarily under your command.
Let’s… go to Changchun!”
Long Er raised his eyes strangely, coughed delicately, and said: "Gang leader, there is no need for us to run around like this. We can think of other ways. Di Cheng and Chen Hu are our biggest enemies at the moment, and it is important to deal with them.
The most important thing.”
"Things won't be that simple. I have to go to Changchun myself." Chen Zun's expression was no longer hazy, but a little weird. He suddenly thought of some possibility or someone!!
Doctor? Killer? Strange assassination?
Could it be...
he?!
But he has disappeared for five years, and the Assassin's Guild has also expelled him. It is rumored that he is dead, so how could he appear here?
Chen Zun closed his eyes gently, recalling the original scene in his mind, and a voice of doubt rang in his heart...
Fang Zhongshou, my friend, is it really you?!
PS: It will break out tomorrow!! The mice will have a holiday tomorrow and go home tomorrow!! It will break out, roar, roar.
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