Special Forces: I Can See the Experience Bar

Chapter 288 Art is explosion
"Boss, it's too dark, and you won't let me use a flashlight, so I can't see anything."

Lai Tou was almost in tears, feeling wronged. If it weren't for the boss insisting on taking the shortcut, they might have already reached their resting place.

"What if we attract the armed police by turning on the flashlight? Stop talking nonsense and find them quickly!"

While the group was searching for their way, they were unaware that danger was quietly approaching.

It was this conversation between Boss Ma and Lai Tou that revealed his location, allowing Chang Ning to find him.

Don't forget that Chang Ning's hiding place is not far from Boss Ma and his men, and he can hear their voices perfectly well.

"Sniper team, I've located the target. I'll mark him with a green fluorescent grenade."

Attention everyone, do not shoot anyone wearing a green fluorescent marker.

Chang Ning made an announcement to the entire group through her headset.

Chang Ning only took action after everyone confirmed that they had received the message.

He subtly changed to a marking bullet and fired a shot at a man walking with a hunchback.

Even rifles equipped with silencers stand out in this quiet environment.

Boss Ma heard what sounded like a gunshot coming from his left, and then felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He screamed and collapsed to the ground, clutching his chest, but still managed to warn his underlings that there was trouble around them.

"Ambushes! Return fire! Return fire!"

After Boss Ma fell to the ground, gunfire erupted all around.

However, unlike Group B, they didn't have night vision goggles and could only fire randomly into the vicinity, which inadvertently suppressed Chang Ning to the point where he couldn't raise his head.

I can't die. I still need to take over the family business. I haven't earned my father's approval yet!

Now, Boss Ma is surrounded by the fear of death. The sharp pain in his chest makes him think he has been shot. He no longer cares about the caravan carrying goods.

"Boss, let's go!"

Lai Tou pulled up the fallen Ma Lao Da and helped him back while fighting.

"Rascal, I've been shot. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

If you run away, please let my family know.

At this moment, Boss Ma was utterly despondent, only thinking about sending Lai Tou out to inform his father, Ma Shichang, and then avenge him.

"Boss, what nonsense are you talking about? You weren't shot."

At such close range, Lai Tou couldn't vaguely see where the boss was bleeding, nor could he see that the boss had been shot.

I don't know what kind of plant sap stained his chest, but it emitted a greenish glow in the night.

Not shot?
A light called hope shone in Boss Ma's eyes.

You're saying I wasn't shot?

"Yeah, boss."

Let's run!

The bald man helped the eldest brother stumble and stagger into the depths of the forest.

After his underling reminded him, Boss Ma realized that he hadn't been shot at all; apart from a slight pain in his chest, he was perfectly fine.

He touched the painful area in his chest and then held his hand up to his eyes, but he couldn't see any blood.

Only then did he realize that he hadn't been shot, and the will to survive instantly overwhelmed his reason.

An unknown force seemed to spring up, propelling him to escape, and he no longer needed the bald man's help.

Only after Chang Ning was out of the range of the criminals' indiscriminate firing did he have a chance to observe the battle situation.

But no matter how he looked, he couldn't find the figure he had marked.

Oh no, he/she's gone!
"Sniper team, we've lost track of the target."

"Don't worry, he can't escape. Bald-tailed Wolf and I are with him."

The one speaking was Ostrich. Judging from the voice in his headset, Chang Ning deduced that Ostrich and the medic were moving quickly. The distance between their sniper position and the target was not short, so they had to run to keep up with the target.

Fortunately, Chang Ning had marked the target from the beginning, otherwise that guy would have really been able to escape in the chaos.

Since a sniper team was in charge of the pursuit, Chang Ning no longer had to worry about it.

He began to focus on dealing with the lucky ones who managed to escape the encirclement.

The opening of the encirclement was maintained by Xiao Zhuang and Qiang Zi, but in reality, very few people were able to escape.

As a result, Chang Ning became the most relaxed person in the entire Group B for a time.

The assault team faithfully executed the tactical plan, keeping the criminal gang firmly within the encirclement.

The criminals inside are in for a terrible time; if they're not careful, they could step on a landmine and be blown to bits.

Even if you don't step on a landmine, you'll still be blown up. The old gunman also set up some remote-controlled explosive charges in the encirclement, which were quite powerful.

The encirclement became incredibly lively, with one explosion after another causing deafening noise.

The veteran actor gave everyone a performance of the art of explosion.

"Mountain Wolf, just how many explosives did you plant inside?"

"The explosions are so frequent," Geng Jihui asked curiously.

"Yeah, tell us honestly how many meters you're going to cut the ground down?" Qiangzi's voice rang out on the public channel.

"Not much, just the ones Changning brought out and my own stock, I estimate it's still a few dozen kilograms."

Is this even human language? They used dozens of kilograms of high explosives to deal with a small criminal gang of twenty people.

Anyone who didn't know better would think they were raiding terrorists!

Could it be that even that old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes has been corrupted by Chang Ning?

Everyone was speechless.

What do you do now that you've used up all your inventory?
As the explosions within the encirclement gradually subsided, Team B, excluding the sniper team pursuing the target, began entering the encirclement from different directions.

The veteran soldier was a little alarmed by the sight of deep pits and black mud everywhere. He knew he had used too much explosives this time, but he really didn't intend to shave the ground down several meters.

"Well, I guess there's no one alive."

Chang Ning, holding the gun, gently kicked away a long, charred, strip-shaped object, wondering which unlucky soul had left it behind.

After everyone finished searching the battlefield, which was still filled with the smoke of gunpowder, just as Chang Ning had predicted, there were no survivors.

Not only were there no survivors on the entire battlefield, but there wasn't even a complete group of people; there were severed limbs everywhere.

"Mountain Wolf, you are truly cruel!"

Qiangzi clicked his tongue, looking at the devastated scene, unsure of what to say.

"This is the art of explosion!"

Seeing that Lao Pao was a little embarrassed, Chang Ning spoke up to help him out.

"Art? We have an artist right here."

Perhaps we should let a professional evaluate it.

Geng Jihui was furious looking at the severed limbs. This time, things had gone a bit too far, and it wasn't in line with the usual style of their unit.

He was worried for Lao Pao just thinking about the investigation he would have to face from the Wolf Fang after the operation.

This scene is completely inexplicable and absurd. At least leave them with a complete body.

Xiao Zhuang didn't expect Geng Jihui to ask him such a question. How was he supposed to answer it?

One was his old squad leader, and the other was his group leader. Both were his good comrades and brothers, and he didn't want to offend either of them.

"Don't mess with me, I haven't studied art properly, and my art appreciation skills are not high."

Left with no other option, Xiao Zhuang could only frantically explain his lack of art appreciation skills.