If the Qing family wants to reach out, they can directly uproot it.
Some things cannot withstand inspection.
The Qing family in Lingnan has long since become a cancer. To say it is full of sins is an understatement.
In addition, it was entangled in the local area and affected the whole body, so Su Mu was not polite.
Although Hu Jianjun is only the leader of a special operations group, his authority is astonishing.
He was completely calm, and the Qing family was wiped out in one fell swoop.
As for the rest of the situation, the turmoil in Guangdong Province and Lingnan as a whole has nothing to do with Su Mu.
Qing Jun didn't react until he was controlled.
"Smelly bitch! Is this a good thing you did?"
Staring at his half-sister, Qingjun didn't realize at all that his end was coming.
If not for anything else, Su Mu would kill the Qing family just for their idea of beauty cream.
It can be regarded as killing the chicken to scare the monkey.
Qing Si holds Qing Jun's gun in her hand.
It was obvious that she was familiar with firearms.
After getting it, I skillfully removed the magazine, turned off the safety, and quickly pulled the bolt several times.
Then repeat the above actions.
The gun turned and was pointed at Qing Jun.
There was no joy in getting revenge on her face, she just said calmly:
"Why did you harm me back then?"
Qing Jun sneered and said extremely arrogantly:
"Harm you? You are a...!"
bump!
There was a gunshot.
The bullet passed through Qing Jun's knee.
With this shot, Su Mu couldn't even heal Qing Jun's leg.
The knee joint was completely destroyed.
Qingjun was stunned for a full second, then let out a shrill howl, hugged a broken leg, and began to roll crazily on the ground.
The miserable howls continued, frightening the people in Qing's backyard to the point where their faces turned pale.
Qing Si walked up to Qing Jun with a gun, stepped on his thigh, pointed the gun at his other intact leg, and said softly:
"Why did you harm me back then?"
Qing Jun was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split. He looked at Qing Si in horror and howled:
"It's not me! Sister, it's not me, it's really not me, it's the elder brother, it's the elder brother's idea!"
bump!!
Qing Si shot him again without any politeness.
Obviously, she did it on purpose.
Even if Qingjun knelt down and licked her feet, turning into a dog crawling on the spot, he still wouldn't be able to escape this ending.
Su Mu looked a little impressed from the side.
Decisive enough.
It is estimated that if it were him, he would not be able to spare them.
What bullshit forgiveness.
What kind of bullshit is justice delayed and never absent?
Fuck you.
Is delayed justice still called justice?
The child is really killing you, why are you breastfeeding?
All subjective sins are inexcusable.
Gui Chengji stood aside and said nothing, just like a crowd eating melon, watching it with gusto.
Su Mu glanced at the other party thoughtfully, and then said to Qing Si:
"Sister Si, I'll leave your housework to you."
Qing Si let go of Qing Jun from under his feet and bowed to Su Mu respectfully:
"Thank you, boss."
Su Mu waved his hand with a smile and winked at Hu Jianjun:
"Fifth brother, when we get to your territory, why do you want to be the host for once?"
Hu Jianjun's bloody aura slowly disappeared, and he glared at him angrily:
"What do you want to play?"
Su Mu playfully bumped Hu Jianjun with his shoulder:
"It's rare to come here once, so naturally I want to experience the Wan-style service that is rumored to be famous across the country. Don't say that I've been caught, you know."
Hu Jianjun kicked out like the wind:
"Go to hell."
Su Mu laughed, his body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and he ducked away instantly.
You can’t experience Wan style service like Su Mu.
However, you can still enjoy the treatment of specially invited instructors.
He was carried directly onto the helicopter by Hu Jianjun.
In less than an hour, we arrived over a valley.
In the valley, there is a large training ground and two base buildings that are all green and camouflaged.
This is the base of the special operations group to which Hu Jianjun belongs.
This base is extremely hidden, and there is a high-speed passage underground that leads directly to the nearest hidden military airport. If there is any problem, the special operations group can take off within fifteen minutes and radiate the entire border of South China in two hours.
Moreover, the control of this passage is only in the hands of Hu Jianjun.
Even if it is a war zone, there is no authority.
Hu Jianjun's military rank is two bars and four stars, which is naturally scary in comparison.
But the authority he possesses seems very low.
The authority he possesses far exceeds that of most generals in the military.
The special operations group is a strengthened group, almost like the kings of soldiers selected by Hu Jianjun from the entire army.
Now, he has just completed the integration.
The siege of the Qing family was considered a virginity-breaking mission.
It can be seen that Su Mu has a lot of face.
There is also a Guards Company directly under Lao Hu, and No. 100 are all strong men who have been transformed by the Xingtian Project.
You must know that the only one with equal strength is the super special group army controlled by the newly elected Tiger Commander in the imperial capital.
No matter how powerful the King of Soldiers is, there is no comparison at all against the powerful ones who have been transformed by the Xingtian Project.
On the training ground, three thousand men in training uniforms stood neatly in a huge square formation.
Seeing Hu Jianjun on stage, the following roared:
"salute!"
boom!!
Three thousand men rolled up their sleeves and raised their hands at the same time, making a sound so uniform that it exploded.
Whoosh!
Their actions, even in Su Mu's opinion, could not be better than those of the top special forces soldiers he personally trained.
Those who rebel against the dragon are different from those who control the dragon.
Su Mu has a dual identity, as a dragon controller internally and as a dragon-defying dragon externally.
There are only nine people in the Dragon Defying Team. For this small team, from a certain perspective, it is definitely not too much to call them soldiers.
It's impossible for them to practice military posture, let alone folding quilts or anything like that.
Because the tasks they perform are completely different in nature.
In a sense, Dragon Defenders are free agents. They can be any identity, even killers, but they are definitely not standard-setting soldiers who follow the rules.
The killer can act freely, but the soldier cannot.
Hu Jianjun put his hands behind his back, holding a pair of expensive special gloves.
It is made of a kind of natural wild boar skin unique to South America. It is extremely thin, extremely soft, and has a unique fit. It is completely equivalent to the second layer of skin of the human body.
Moreover, it also has a special heat preservation function.
This thing was equipment that Su Mu spent a lot of money to get for the Dragon Defender.
Anyway, the Dragon Rebels are not short of money. When everyone performs tasks, they will search for the task targets. Su Mu's own small treasury alone has accumulated tens of billions of dollars.
Lao Hu has saved a lot, and still has three to five billion US dollars.
Of course, he donated it all to the military.
"I have hired an instructor for you. You have one afternoon to ask him for advice by any means."
After Hu Jianjun finished speaking, he patted his butt with his hands behind his back and left.
Su Mu took two steps with frowning eyes and said feebly:
"Please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
Except for a very small number of the three thousand men below, none of them knew how terrifying Su Mu was.
All of them are arrogant soldiers. Seeing Su Mu's attitude, they immediately raised their heads slightly, and the arrogance of the soldier king was clearly visible.
One of them shouted loudly:
"Instructor, I want to challenge you. If you beat me, I will recognize you as the instructor. If you lose, then go back to suck milk."
boom!
Three thousand men suddenly burst into laughter.
Su Mu glanced at the provocative guy in a funny way, but there was no nonsense.
Raise your hand.
Squat.
One punch.
boom!!
Everyone's feet trembled violently.
Was there an earthquake?
Measuring fifteen meters long, ten meters wide, and one and a half meters high, the entire front desk was made of poured high-strength concrete. With Sumu as the center, hundreds of thick cracks spread out in all directions.
All the noise stopped suddenly.
Then there was the sound of large pieces of concrete cracking and smashing down from the edge of the front desk.
Su Mu blew his fist with satisfaction.
Then he pointed at the guy who provoked him and said with a strange smile:
"Come out, I promise not to slap you in the face."
The other party swallowed hard, rolled his eyes, and yelled: