After leaving the Dalian Shipyard, without stopping at all along the way, He Zhenzhong returned to the temporary headquarters, while Xiao Ran and Yan Longhui returned to the base and Halong Port respectively. ←◆he he66.↓◆
"The guy in the lead really had something up his sleeve. While treating the prisoners' injuries, he kept asking vague questions about how the US aircraft carrier battle group in Da Nang was instantly destroyed."
Hearing Long Xiaoyun's report, He Zhenzhong frowned, "Have monitors been installed?"
"Yeah." Long Xiaoyun nodded, with a touch of sarcasm on his face, and said: "It was done by red blood cells, micro-monitors, that guy never noticed it, and thought he did it perfectly."
He Zhenzhong nodded, "Are there others? If there are, let's get rid of them all together this time." He has never been an indecisive person. He is going to Switzerland soon. Before that, he wants to eliminate potential people in the war zone.
Cut out all dangers.
"There are two others who have been trying to get close to our camp to spy on our military deployment. There are three more suspected people." Long Xiaoyun said, took off his military cap, straightened his hair, and said: "The others
There's nothing wrong with them, but they look pitiful and pitiful all the time, as if they are the incarnations of angels, which is a bit annoying."
He Zhenzhong smiled slightly, "Is it possible that you want everyone in this world to be like us? The earth would have been destroyed long ago. Okay, where are those guys?"
"In the north, they established a refugee camp there." Long Xiaoyun explained.
He Zhenzhong thought for a while and then said: "I'll go over there. After all, those guys are still called peaceful people. They can't reveal any flaws or evidence, otherwise we will be in big trouble and I won't be able to explain to the Military Commission."
"Yes." Long Xiaoyun nodded. Although the God of Death has not taken action for a long time, this does not affect the fact that he is still the most powerful special forces soldier. This is recognized by the war zone and even the entire army.
"By the way, if there are any restless prisoners among the prisoners, please pay attention and get rid of them together." He Zhenzhong turned around and said: "In addition, inform Chen Shanming and Shao Bing to enter the first level of combat readiness and go to the front line. Wait for my order and find an opportunity to take them to the front line."
Get rid of the outer defense lines secretly built by the Vietnamese."
A glint flashed in Long Xiaoyun's eyes, and he looked at He Zhenzhong thoughtfully, then nodded, "I'll make arrangements right away."
"Um."
After Long Xiaoyun left, He Zhenzhong did not stay. Under the escort of the security company, he came to the location of the refugee camp.
"grim Reaper."
"grim Reaper."
As soon as they passed by, Wang Yanbing and Li Erniu came over. They were responsible for leading a company of soldiers to protect the safety of these people. This made them very depressed. They didn't have any good impressions of the Vietnamese.
"Hey, General He actually has the time to come to the refugee camp?" Smith's sinister voice came over. He had already changed into a white coat and looked like a doctor. He walked over with a few people and stared at
He Zhenzhong said, "General He must be very satisfied. These are your masterpieces. Do you see it? These people hate you to the core."
This guy's head is filled with water. Is it possible that he still wants to be a good person and make these Vietnamese people respect him sincerely? He Zhenzhong is not so naive. What he wants is to make these Vietnamese people fear and surrender, and then be conquered by the Chinese.
The nation's powerful ability to assimilate has just been assimilated.
Deng Deng Deng.
Smith led the people closer and closer.
It's now.
A flash of light flashed in He Zhenzhong's eyes, and the right hand behind his back slowly dropped down. Between the electric light and flint falling on both sides of his body, he curled his fingers, and then flicked his right index finger fiercely.
call.
A slight sound broke through the air, but it was covered up by the surrounding noise.
"Ah." With a face full of ridicule, Smith, who was walking over, suddenly screamed miserably, and then his right foot gave way suddenly, and his whole body stumbled forward.
"Smith, be careful."
"Get out of the way."
Hearing the roar, Smith turned his head and looked behind him. His eyes suddenly widened, his face instantly twisted into a ball due to huge fear, and he yelled in horror, "No."
Unfortunately, it's too late.
His reaction was too slow and he didn't have time to control his body to avoid it.
boom.
Sizzle.
Although an ambulance braked, it still hit Smith's vest hard.
call.
Like a kite with its string broken, Smith suddenly flew up, leaving a stream of blood in the air. Then with a thud, he fell heavily in front of He Zhenzhong, lying there, unable to move.
He Zhenzhong didn't bother to take a second look at such a small character. He just stepped back a few steps and allowed the doctors and nurses who rushed over frantically to surround Smith and perform emergency rescue operations.
Looking at Smith who was obviously knocked to his death, Wang Yanbing and Li Erniu also had shocked looks on their faces. They were sure that it was definitely the God of Death who did it, but even they didn't see clearly when the God of Death was doing it.
, how to take action.
While lying in a pool of blood, Smith opened his eyes as if he was having a flashback. Then, he looked at He Zhenzhong next to him. He shook his hands and tried to lift them up with difficulty. Unfortunately, his hands were broken long ago and there was something in his mouth.
Blood kept pouring out and I was speechless.
He knew that it was that guy who did it, and no one else saw it, but he saw that guy's hand move, and then his foot felt like he had stepped on a nail, and there was a pain, and then his body rushed to the side.
passed.
"Hmm..." He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a complete word. Seeing that He Zhenzhong didn't even look at him, a huge feeling of frustration welled up in his heart. No matter what he said, he couldn't say it.
He also has a huge international reputation, but is it not worth mentioning in the eyes of this guy? Damn it.
puff.
Another large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the aggrieved look on Smith's face instantly solidified. He tilted his head, and his eyes were still wide open, obviously refusing to rest in peace.
"I've got rid of this most difficult guy. Please be careful and get rid of the others." He Zhenzhong gave instructions in a low voice, and then He turned around and left.
Wang Yanbing and Li Erniu looked at each other, and it was as expected.
Deng Deng Deng.
As soon as I went out, there was a sound of dense footsteps behind me.