Ma Qingfeng went straight to the station, took out another certificate, picked up the ticket from the station and got on the train, and then arrived at a small station half an hour later.

This is a third-level city, not prosperous enough, and pedestrians are leisurely and contented when walking on the road, without any tension or pressure. It can be seen that this is a slow-paced city.

He got straight into a car, and the car drove into a warehouse. Here he saw the rest of his teammates, a total of twenty-five people, originally twenty-six, but Jing Xuan left Lei Hu.

"Where is the instructor?" Ma Qingfeng asked Song Wenbang.

Song Wenbang shook his head and said, "The instructor said that he would not come in person this time, so I will command it."

"You—?!" Ma Qingfeng frowned.

Song Wenbang smiled and said, "You will command the next action. Let us compare and see who can be the tiger king."

"...Okay, let's compete!" Ma Qingfeng snorted.

He was still convinced by Song Wenbang, calmer than himself, with a careful and strict mind, but such a person is suitable for being a staff officer and not as a commander, and he felt that he was more suitable.

Song Wenbang said: "This operation is to save hostages. Three people broke into the kindergarten, and the local special police were not sure about the rescue."

"Three people, isn't it a problem?" Ma Qingfeng frowned and said, "These special police are idle, and even three people can't handle it?"

Song Wenbang shook his head and said, "These three people are from special forces."

"Are they crazy?" Ma Qingfeng was incredulous.

The soldiers of the special forces have passed the political literacy, how can they do such a thing?

"I guess there is a reason." Song Wenbang said: "It's like Jing Xiu."

Everyone whispered, saying that the name Jing Xiu means too much. After hard training, the results are achieved, but it is immediately ruined. If the instructor had not saved him, he would have died now.

Ma Qingfeng nodded slowly and sighed: "No matter what, those kindergarten children are innocent, and they should not treat their children as hostages."

"Yes, the general's order is to kill these three people." Song Wenbang's voice hesitated and heavy: "Remove one harm for the army!"

Ma Qingfeng was silent for a moment and sighed: "Oh..., it's a pity!"

The rest of the people also had this feeling. Growing up into a special forces soldier put in countless sweat and tears, but using the ability to do this with all the training.

"Okay, I will explain the specific situation one by one. Let's go now!" Song Wenbang said in a deep voice.

With the rumbling sound, four helicopters slowly landed in front of the empty warehouse. Twenty-five people entered the large armed helicopter and roared away.

Through the helicopter's headset, Song Wenbang informed the situation. Twenty minutes later, they arrived at a city next to them. After landing, they marched quickly and rushed to the kindergarten.

At this time, they had all put on headbands, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and their bodies were covered with camouflage, revealing a terrifying evil spirit.

They have gone to the battlefield to kill a large number of people, and they have practiced martial arts, and they have unknowingly emitted a furious cold air that makes people dare not approach it.

Song Wenbang negotiated with the local commander, first reporting the code name, then taking over the command authority, asking everyone to retreat and handing them all over to his people.

Even when he negotiated with the commander at that time, he wore a headguard without showing his true face. Even his voice changed slightly and his acquaintances could not recognize him.

The local commander was a middle-aged major officer. He was very majestic and dissatisfied in his military uniform, but he didn't say much. After his superiors issued an order, he could only accept it if he was not convinced.

The soldiers of the withdrawn special forces were not convinced. They glared at Song Wenbang and others coldly, full of provocation and dissatisfaction. They did not take off their headbands when facing their superiors. They were so arrogant!

Song Wenbang waved his hand, Ma Qingfeng and the others divided into two groups, one of which leaped onto the wall and lurked in, and the other ones climbed to a high place to watch, which caused the soldiers of the special forces to look in surprise. Although the walls in the kindergarten were not very high, it was a bit surprising that they could go up with a slight jump, and they couldn't do it after training.

However, the three guys in the kindergarten are all elite, without precision instruments and cutting-edge weapons, so they can't do anything to them by ordinary means.

Song Wenbang issued instructions one by one, and then gave the order, and two groups of people acted at the same time and rushed inside.

"Bang bang bang bang..." A series of gunfires.

The soldiers of the special forces were immediately anxious, and the middle-aged officer was also anxious, and shouted: "You guys are doing it nonsense!"

A report came from Song Wenbang's ear, and he nodded slowly: "Take them out!"

He turned his head and said to the middle-aged officer: "The action was successful."

"Are any children injured?" the middle-aged officer asked hurriedly.

Song Wenbang said: "No death or injury, the three murderers have been shot dead."

"Shooted?" the middle-aged officer hesitated.

Song Wenbang nodded slowly: "The order I received was to kill him... I'm sorry, comrade Major, no one can save them."

"Yes..." The middle-aged officer smiled bitterly: "I really didn't expect them to do this."

He understood that when the three of them took the kindergarten children as hostages, they were doomed to be destroyed by themselves.

Song Wenbang said: "Maybe there are difficulties, but..."

He said, shaking his head. If he had any difficulties, just kill the murderer like Ma Qingfeng. Why use these innocent children as shields? They should die if they do this.

The middle-aged officer said, "You are very powerful, what unit are they from?"

"Sorry, comrade Major, we have discipline."

"Oh, I shouldn't ask more."

Both of them fell silent, and soon three people were thrown out and threw them in front of Song Wenbang. Song Wenbang glanced and went forward to check in person. They were indeed dying and waved: "The mission is completed, withdraw!"

He saluted the middle-aged officer, and then twenty-five people disappeared from the middle-aged officers' vision, as if they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing them disappear in the blink of an eye, four large armed helicopters then took off and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye. A young man stepped forward and said, "Captain, which unit is it? It's so awesome!"

The middle-aged officer shook his head: "Don't ask if you shouldn't!"

"It's nothing to ask, you have to know how to die!" The young soldier snorted: "It's so fast and ruthless!"

"They are mysterious enough, too." Another young soldier came up and said, "Captain, don't you know which unit it is?"

"I haven't seen it before."

"I've never seen it before, have you heard it. Captain, let's listen, let's learn more and open our eyes!"

"Yes, captain, just talk."

The middle-aged soldier glanced at the ten young soldiers around him, shook his head and sighed: "You guys, don't think you are a special forces unit, the king of soldiers, I'm the best in the world!"

"Yes, yes. Captain, you said yes. Modesty makes people progress. Who are they?"

"Lei Hu, have you heard of it?"

"That Lei Hu who fights against a hundred?"

"It's probably them."

"Is this Lei Hu?" Someone exclaimed: "It's cool, no wonder. Look at the location of these bullets. Grandma's. I originally thought it was shot by two shots!"

Someone looked down at the guns of the three dead people, each with two guns, one on the forehead and the other on the heart.

Both shots were extremely accurate. They could kill them with just one shot, but they fired two shots, which showed that they did it carefully and eliminated the mistakes.

"This is not two shots, it seems to be eight shots, right?" The young man who asked first frowned and said, "Captain, look, are there eight shots?"

The middle-aged officer looked down and looked up, "Let's go in and see the scene!"

There are twenty children in the kindergarten, four teachers are comforting, some are crying, some are frightened, and some are laughing.

Seeing them coming in, the children hurriedly hid behind the teacher.

The four teachers were relieved to see that it was them. They were also shocked just now. Their hearts were tense and they would react violently if there was any slight movement.

They smiled at the teacher and the children, then explored the scene, and soon gathered together, looking at each other. There were indeed twenty-four bullets. The location of their shooting could be inferred from the position of the shell on the ground. Their shooting skills were terrifyingly accurate.

"Stop thinking that there are too many people and fewer people!" The middle-aged officer glanced at his subordinates and shook his head and said, "You are far from you!"

The soldiers remained silent and looked heavy. They were shocked by the shooting skills of Ma Qingfeng and others. They could not be so far.

"Okay, practice hard after you go back, don't embarrass you anymore!" The middle-aged officer waved his hand and turned around and left the classroom, and the soldiers followed him away.

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Ma Qingfeng, Song Wenbang and others got on the helicopter and did not return to their original place. There was another mission. After completing it, they followed another mission. They ran for a day and completed four missions, two rescued hostages, one received the drug control brigade and exchanged fire with the drug dealers, and one followed the old man back to Beijing.

They acted quickly, as if they were destroyed and unstoppable. After escorting the old man back to Beijing, they returned to their original place and went home on their own.

All the team members of Ma Qingfeng and others have a cover identity. They usually work as civil servants and rarely train. They practice their own skills. Once they are summoned, they immediately turn into thunder tigers and attack the enemy like a storm.

Through this action, Jiang He had a clear mind and could regard Lei Hu as a nuclear strike force. It was the sharpest knife. It also showed that Fang Han did not need to be dispatched every action and kept it as confidential as possible.

Fang Han became more free. He came to Ye Lina's house the next day, continued to apply needles to her, and then began to teach her kung fu.

In Ye Lina's practice room, Ye Lina changed into a tight suit, a ballet suit, and a top tied around her waist to cover her buttocks, making her more seductive.

She became more and more cold than Fang Han, and the day made her calm again, but Fang Han laughed secretly. The more she pretended to be cold, it showed that her heart was more fragile and could be broken with just a touch.

But he didn't want to break her thin ice casually, he wanted to leave her time to accept it slowly, rather than force her to force her.

Ye Lina learned very quickly and learned it in two days, and Fang Han stopped coming.

At dinner time that day, Ye Lina sat lazily at the dining table, fiddling with the knife and fork weakly. Susan couldn't bear to watch: "Ye Lina, you really like Fang Han, just take the initiative to attack. You are so annoying!"

Ye Lina looked up at her, then lowered her head to fiddle with the knife and fork.

Andre shook his head, he could see that Ye Lina was completely trapped in. She didn't think of pulling it out, she was just deceiving herself.

Susan knocked on the plate and glared at Yelina: "You don't have confidence in yourself, don't you?"

Ye Lina nodded slightly.

Susan said: "How can you know if you haven't tried it? You are still young, and it's not too late to break up if you're not suitable for being together. Life is very short!"
Chapter completed!