"If you are not my teammate now, you are already a dead body, even if you are my teammate now, you must apologize for what you said just now."

When Guan Qionglin returned from a few kilometers away and mentioned this matter indignantly to Park In-yong, she was always a casual virus that showed her strength during the tracking of the mountains and forests for several days. Her face changed. When Guan Qionglin was not able to react at all, the dagger pressed against her throat, and a cold cold emanated from her cold words.

Park In-yong raised his gun, and everyone from the Interpol raised his gun and pointed it at the virus. The special forces from the Southwest Military Region seemed a little helpless. When they set off, they received a death order to cooperate with the Interpol operation. However, the foreign powerhouse who conquered everyone with their actual ability is also the people in the army and are their comrades-in-arms. What should we do now?

The captain who led the team gritted his teeth and raised his gun to point it at Park In-yong: "Sir, put down the gun. No one in my army can point the gun at my comrades."

Park In-yong is not used: "No one in my army can hurt my subordinates."

Guan Qionglin looked at the virus and told the truth for a few days, she already admired this man who looked a bit perverted. She felt that the other party had real materials, but at this moment, the other party's undisciplined behavior made her impression of becoming better.

How could she know that the virus has improved a lot now. If he had just arrived in Pingjiang, he would definitely be a super pervert of the same level as the fat man in burning men and fat men. He could fight with others normally. This was all due to Zhang Shidong's treatment of his battlefield veteran syndrome, allowing him to gradually fight like a normal person. Now that someone is fired at his leader's life and death comrades and benefactors, how could he suppress the fire?

"Do you think he did it right? Any common sense combatant will understand which is more important, personal heroism or group collaboration? Why don't he report first? Why do you have to act alone? If such a person is in my team, he is not worthy of being a qualified policeman."

The virus looked at Guan Qionglin coldly, showed a cruel and sarcastic smile, and put away the dagger: "My boss must have said it wasted time, right? It's really good to use it for training troops, and travel abroad with public expenses. It would be great if the base camp of the turtle grandsons was in Thailand. Vietnam and South Korea were also good. I already miss those wonderful nights a little. Speed ​​up, and you can never catch up with the enemy at this speed."

The perverted virus has returned. Facing a group of stupid x who are not worthy of his teammates, he only needs to do himself and cooperate with Dong Ge's actions. They have done this more than once, and they need to plan and jointly arrest the joint operations of many departments. Many times Dong Ge took a few people to complete it. Most of the roles of these people are still used to help ward off prisoners on the return journey. In recent years, Dong Ge's strength has not only not fallen back to the city, but has a stance of rapid progress. Many tasks that have been a bit laborious in the past are completely fetching objects at this time. Unless the Interpol concealed it, this is a regular task to eliminate the evil group.

The virus thought a lot, but didn't think there was anything to hide. All this evil group could have was money, antiques, poison products, guns and weapons. These things were of high value to individuals. But for a group based on states, it was the most valuable to eliminate them. At least there was a crime group missing in my southwestern border, and a group of entrenched cancers in my territory. I could also take this opportunity to crack down on domestic smuggling channels. Even if the Interpol concealed it in the end, it would definitely not be able to hide it. The Chinese military has used so many troops, and it would be impossible to do something beyond them.

Thinking of this, the virus said to the team leader Guan Qionglin and Park In-yong, who had already had cracks: "No matter how big the organization is, or how many things they have done that are harmful to nature, at most, they will not need their income. Kill them and don't let them suffer in the future. This is to complete the task."

"Kill them?" Guan Qionglin curled her lips: "Do you know if there were two countries in the country encircling and suppressing some of their members. What was the final result? They massacred nearly 100 innocent people, dozens of professional soldiers, and left without leaving anything except leaving a few words of corpses. Do you know what they are doing every day abroad? Crime, make money, raise soldiers, and have good soldiers to commit greater crimes and make more money. Their soldiers have a group of quite powerful elites. They can still achieve superior results by being surrounded by special forces. Relying on the chaotic three-no matter zone, there is no way to implement a large number of military encirclement and suppression. If you talk about killing them, are your mind getting into the water?"

The virus shook his head: "Facts are better than words. If they are really as powerful as you said, then your current behavior is to die. You can't even do basic long-distance forest raids. You still want to fight. Before the enemy appears, you are already corpses."

Under the stimulation of the virus, the entire team exuded strong combat power. In one day, in the mountainous area with complex terrain, walking for forty kilometers, looking at Guan Qionglin, who was sweating and unable to breathe, the virus felt nervous for some reason and wanted to reach out to help.

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Tonight, the sky is without moon, and the whole forest is dark and there is no fingers. On such a night, you can stay overnight without fear in the jungle, you can be called a desperate and dare to move casually. Apart from the description of a madman, you can never find the second accurate word.

On such nights, the mountains and forests are the most dangerous. The beasts hidden in the dark are like the god of death. They will harvest your life at any time and find a tree to rest peacefully without sleeping. For the uninvited guests in the mountains and forests at this moment, they are a paradise-level enjoyment.

Poisonous spiders, venomous snakes, ubiquitous mosquitoes...

Zhang Shidong stuffed the sleeping bag into the backpack, compressing the space inside to tighter. After tightening it, he tightened the strap and waist tie seamlessly, making the backpack and body more closely integrated. The gun belt was hung around the neck, holding a gun in one hand just to prevent the gun from colliding with the body during high-speed movement. He held a hijab in his left hand and cleared the obstacles while running. He had chased three groups of confusing teams sent by Yin Xiaodong. He didn't care whether these people were trying to confuse themselves. His goal was to eliminate them all within enough time, just like he destroyed the campsite with an assault attack after Yin Xiaodong left, so that the opponent was killed without even using the communication equipment.

He stayed with women who were not threatening and children who were not threatening. He was not polite to the women who could hold guns and retired old bandits with rich experience in jungle combat. The lethality of these old guys is often greater than that of the bandits in the past.

Tell those women and children who have no ability to resist, don’t move when they want to survive. At least two days, someone will rescue them, destroy the communication equipment, destroy most of the remaining weapons and equipment, leaving only one or two guns to resist beasts. These women who were captured from ethnic minorities and abroad were already desperate and did not know what freedom was. Until Zhang Shidong left, he still lived in his daily life. It was not until the special forces team from outside the mountain arrived that they truly realized that perhaps the freedom that had been waiting for in their hearts for a long time was coming.

Some people are completely numb. They don’t even know what they can do when they go out. They are used to relying on those powerful men. Facing the soldiers who want to take them away, they shake their heads in confusion, not knowing how to make a decision.

Interpol and Public Security Special Police also had teams following into the mountains. There was still a group of cancer hidden in our territory. The military armed police and special police sent troops to extend along the plateau and start from the edge of the unsuitable human living environment. They searched downwards, along the border line, and border guards and border guards at border locations also began a more comprehensive border blockade.

Everyone was shocked to collect the nearby bodies that were shot dead by Zhang Shidong. Did this happen by one person? Looking at the positions of these guards, it would be difficult for them to destroy them without any damage, not to mention that these people did not display their respective abilities at all, and a considerable number of people did not fire a few bullets in their magazines.

"Strong!"

Leaving these two words, half of the team escorted these people out, opening up a high ground that could provide helicopters with lifting and landing, and the rest continued to search along the jungle.

The Interpol person truthfully reported the situation at the scene to his superiors. Those who had complained about Zhang Shidong's arrogant words temporarily shut up. At least they showed you an impossible task, one person perfectly killed dozens of guards in a camp.

Maybe that guy didn't brag?

Whoosh!

In the darkness, Zhang Shidong was still a mountain away from the last confusion team. The other party was resting on the top of a mountain. At this moment, he chased the foot of the mountain and fought for three consecutive days. He felt that the true energy cultivated by the nameless martial arts seemed to be unable to be consumed. The strength of the golden bones reduced the consumption of the true energy. The nameless martial arts became stronger with the temple's perception. The true energy generated by the practice was not completely consumed, but it was not a problem for Zhang Shidong, who had received the most rigorous training and the most cruel practical battles. His gritted teeth and firm heart as firm as a rock were not affected at all.
Chapter completed!