He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

This is an abandoned construction site. The building was only half-built, and construction stopped for some unknown reason. It is overgrown with weeds.

Zhang Beixing clapped his hands.

A lithe figure leaped out from a pile of cement pipes not far away.

It was Fang Xinwu who had been sent away by Zhang Beixing and was waiting here.

Fang Xinwu walked over from afar and couldn't help but sneer.

"If you hadn't come soon, I'd almost thought I'd been abandoned by the organization." At the abandoned construction site, Fang Xinwu stubbed out his cigarette, jumped off a cement pipe, and walked over, his face full of confusion.
Zhang Beixing smiled at him and said, "You must have been waiting all morning, right?"

"It's quite a bit."

As Fang Xinwu approached, Zhang Beixing looked up at him with a smile and suddenly said something completely out of the blue.

"When you're away from home for a long time, your heart really does change."

Before Fang Xinwu could react, Zhang Beixing continued leisurely, "But after spending these past few days together, both I and Captain Gao believe in you. No matter how you change, you are still an outstanding undercover intelligence agent."

The best undercover agent?
Fang Xinwu shook his head and chuckled, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

However, the best undercover agents are often the ones most prone to losing themselves.

As he shook his head, his gaze casually swept backward, landing on the figure lying on the grass behind him.

Fang Xinwu frowned slightly, "This is...?"

"Hehe, this is a gift for you."

Zhang Beixing stepped aside to make it easier for Fang Xinwu to walk over. After taking a close look at the person on the ground, he suddenly glared angrily.

Even if that bastard on the ground were reduced to ashes, Fang Xinwu would never forget what he looked like.

It was Zhan Peng, the enemy Fang Xinwu had been searching for for ten years!
The moment Fang Xinwu saw the figure on the ground, his eyes suddenly turned bloodshot.

Fang Xinwu abruptly turned to look at Zhang Beixing, his eyes wide with fury, and said, "You're the one who captured him?"

"Damn you! You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!"

Zhang Beixing quickly waved his hand with a forced smile.

"Arresting people without authorization is a violation of discipline, and it has nothing to do with me. It was all done by the dog."

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing whistled at Caesar.

"Woof woof!" Caesar immediately responded triumphantly.

"See? It has admitted it."

Xiaotian, lying on the ground to the side, blinked his little eyes, feeling that his boss had been tricked by his boss's boss.

Xiaotian muttered to himself, while cautiously raising his dog leg.

I really want to pee on him and wake him up.

"Thank you."

Without uttering a word, Fang Xinwu immediately pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Zhan Peng's head.

Zhanpeng, who was lying on the grass, suddenly seemed to have a moment of lucidity before death, and his eyes widened abruptly.

"You...you are Fang Xinwu?!"

Zhan Peng stared at the dark muzzle of the gun pressed against his forehead, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"No, no, no, don't shoot! I can make it up to you. I'll give you all the money I've earned over the years. Please don't kill me! If you kill me, your girlfriend will never come back!"

Fang Xinwu took a deep breath, nodded slightly, and said in agreement, "You're right, she's not coming back."

Upon hearing this, Zhan Peng's face immediately showed relief at surviving a disaster.

“That’s right, you can find a woman anywhere.” Zhan Peng grinned, revealing an extremely ugly laugh. “Don’t worry, I’m a businessman. I keep my word. You can have all the money. I won’t keep a single penny.”

Fang Xinwu absentmindedly hummed in response, then murmured to himself as if in a dream.

"She can't come back, and neither can I."

"Huh? What did you say?" Zhan Peng didn't understand.

But Fang Xinwu didn't need him to understand.

To hell with intelligence!
To hell with the undercover agents!
To hell with organizational discipline!
It's been a full ten years. I've long forgotten my original identity and only remember that I'm an avenger!
Fang Xinwu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he pulled the trigger of his pistol without hesitation.

"Oh!"

His head exploded, and bright red blood gushed out, staining the lush grass on the ground.

Zhan Peng's eyes widened!

……

same moment.

The Golden Triangle, the Yedale Mountains.

An eagle soars through the sky, overlooking the earth, where a vast tropical rainforest lies nestled between mountains and rivers.

Deep within the rolling mountains and forests, wooden houses are nestled in the valleys.

Countless drug traffickers armed with rifles and submachine guns guarded the entire Naw Khieu stronghold like an iron barrel.

A playground built on a wooden raft was surrounded by a group of teenagers.

These children, the oldest of whom is only fifteen years old, and some even seem to have just been weaned a few years ago.

But at this moment, the children's faces all showed the same kind of madness as they waved their banknotes and cheered wildly for the two people gambling with their lives in front of them.

"Win! Win! Win!"

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Loud and enthusiastic cheers echoed throughout the camp.

Two teenagers sat facing each other on a raft, glaring at one another, each holding a revolver and playing a crazy game of Russian roulette.

The rules of the game are simple: a revolver has six empty slots, each containing only one bullet.

After the revolver was pointed at the head, one person was shot and one person died. Those who were lucky survived, and those who were unlucky... well, that was the end of it.

Beside a group of teenagers stood a middle-aged man with long hair, watching with great interest.

When things got exciting, the man pulled a golden Desert Eagle from his waist and slammed it onto the gambling table.

This golden Desert Eagle is worth at least $400,000, and the child soldiers stared at it with wide eyes.

The owner of this pistol was none other than Naw Kham, the notorious new drug kingpin of the Golden Triangle!
The roulette game continued when, suddenly, the mobile phone in Nuoka's hand rang.

Nuoka walked to the side, said "hello" and answered the phone.

Hearing the cold rebuke coming from the phone, Nuo Ka's face grew even more gloomy.

"What?! My son's been arrested?! Who did it?!"

The sound came slowly from the receiver, simple and clear.

"It's the Chinese police."

Nuo Kah instantly flew into a rage: "I'm not going to provoke them, how dare these Chinese policemen touch my people!"

“Things have blown up. The boss is very unhappy with you, and he wants you to leave the Golden Triangle.”

what?
Did he hear that right? Let Naw Kham leave the Golden Triangle?
Nuo Ka laughed angrily: "Heh, what is the boss? He's just a newbie here. In the Golden Triangle, I am the ruler, the king!"

"These Chinese police officers dared to touch my people, and I will make them pay the price!"

Nuoka roared and hung up the phone.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out. Nuo Ka looked in the direction of the sound and saw two child soldiers gambling against each other, one of whom had been shot in the head.

Seeing that he had won the bet, Nuo Ka laughed heartily.

The children watching the spectacle showed no discomfort at all, witnessing such a bloody scene; on the contrary, they all screamed with unusual excitement.

Looking at his most prized child soldiers, Nuo Ka had a sudden inspiration, and a cruel and ruthless smile slowly appeared on his lips.

Nuoka led two children, one big and one small, around ten years old, into a room.

Nuoka's voice was seductive, "Children, how dare these Chinese people look down on us? We must show them what we're made of!"

As he spoke, Nuoka, who was sitting on the throne, slowly extended his hand toward the two of them.

The child immediately moved closer, a look of satisfaction gradually appearing on his face. In this mesmerizing moment, even death was forgotten.

Nuoka clapped his hands with satisfaction and burst into hysterical, maniacal laughter.

"You two are my bravest warriors. Go forth and let those Chinese people experience fear!"

The perimeter of the joint operations command center was heavily guarded by heavily armed joint police forces. Bomb disposal barriers and roadblocks bearing the "POLICE" logo were visible everywhere, creating an atmosphere of tension.

At 3 p.m. that day, a jeep carrying members of the Red Cell Team returned to report for duty. The checkpoint was opened and the vehicle slowly drove in.

The jeep was full of Red Cell team members, all of whom remained silent and ready for battle.

Zhang Beixing is currently communicating with Gao Gang.

Gao Gang got straight to the point: "We have obtained the exact location of Nuoka's hiding place from Natukou."

Upon hearing the news that Nuoka's lair had been unearthed, Zhang Beixing breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"Exactly where?"

Gao Gang responded: "In the sparsely populated areas of the Yedale Mountains, but..."

He then changed the subject, his tone becoming slightly serious.

"The terrain in this area is extremely complex, and we do not yet have information about the enemy's weapons and equipment, so the capture operation will face difficulties."

"Therefore, headquarters instructed our two teams to infiltrate from the north and south respectively to encircle and capture the target, Nuo Ka."

Zhang Beixing gave a nonchalant "hmm".

"I have only one question: should we capture Nawkar alive or kill him?"

Gao Gang paused for a moment, looking troubled, and slowly added his explanation.

"We are equipped with live ammunition for this operation, but we should try our best to capture Naw Kham alive."

"He needs to be extradited back to China for trial. Naw Kham was the mastermind behind the Mekong River massacre. He is crucial to restoring our country's international reputation."

Zhang Beixing nodded, offering no objection.

"Yes, we can capture him alive, provided that the safety of the team members is ensured. But if Naw Kham resists and a team member is killed, I will kill him without hesitation."

Upon hearing this, Gao Gang on the other end of the phone frowned.

He said irritably, "This is an order from headquarters. Even Fang Xinwu isn't as stubborn as you on this matter!"

“I am a soldier, not a police officer,” Zhang Beixing said flippantly.

As for why he is more stubborn than Fang Xinwu...

Zhang Beixing pondered for a moment, then replied seriously, "Perhaps it's because he's not as handsome as me."

Gao Gang fell silent again, seemingly trying to find the words to persuade Zhang Beixing.

But after a moment he simply sighed softly.

"Alright, where are you? We'll talk in detail when we meet later."

"Just entered the joint headquarters gate, about to get off the bus, see you later."

After a brief exchange, the two ended the call.

The jeep drove through the gate and slowly headed towards the office building.

Just as Zhang Beixing led his team into the building, two boys carrying soccer balls appeared outside the headquarters.

The tall boy stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the gatekeeper.

"Uncle, could you tell me how to get to the football field?"

The gatekeeper stood up and pointed to the intersection ahead without any suspicion: "The football field, turn left at the big tree ahead, go straight along the asphalt road and then turn right, and you'll get there."

"Okay, thank you uncle!"

After saying that, the tall boy grabbed the soccer ball and ran in the indicated direction.

The security guard didn't pay any attention.

Meanwhile, while his companion was talking to the security guard, the short boy slipped in unnoticed and quickly ran towards the office building.

The security guards inside the building were taken aback when they saw the child wander in.

"Hey kid, you can't go in here."

The boy ignored him and instead of stopping, he sped up.

Upon seeing this, the guards immediately stood up to stop them.

Unexpectedly, the child was extremely agile, slipping under his arm and rushing forward, causing the security gate's red light to flash.

The guard shouted in a panic, "Stop him! He's carrying dangerous goods!"

The shout was like a bomb thrown into a pond, creating ripples all over the water.

The specialists in the first-floor office area all turned to look at them.

Zhang Beixing and his team, who were leading the group up the stairs to the second floor, suddenly turned around and witnessed this scene.

Zhang Beixing caught a glimpse of the dusty-faced boy, and his pupils suddenly contracted to pinpoints.

Not good!

These are the Boy Scouts trained by Naw Kham, a mistake!

A female staff member in white reacted quickly, rushing forward to grab the boy who was running up the stairs.

Unexpectedly, during the struggle, the boy suddenly pulled a pistol out of his schoolbag.

As the gunshot rang out, the boy threw his schoolbag into the air.

Under the horrified gazes of countless people, the tightly bound explosive charge rolled down the stairs to the marble floor on the first floor.

"C4 time bomb!"

Someone suddenly screamed in alarm.

In an instant, everyone on the first floor widened their eyes, and a terrifying atmosphere instantly filled the air.

Once detonated, such a large amount of C4 would be enough to completely destroy the entire building, resulting in heavy casualties!

"Dong dong dong dong!"

Zhang Beixing's heart pounded like a drum. While cursing himself for his carelessness, he transformed into a blur and leaped down the stairs, soaring down like a roc spreading its wings!
Upon hearing the gunshot, the tall boy waiting for the signal on the soccer field disregarded his companion's life and immediately pressed the detonation button...

The C4 explosion happened in an instant, but Zhang Beixing was even faster.

Zhang Beixing rolled over and struck swiftly...

The Red Cell team members who witnessed this scene roared in anger.

"team leader!!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Beixing had no time to think; he absolutely could not allow the bomb to detonate here.

Otherwise, many people, including members of the Red Blood Cell team, will perish here!
Zhang Beixing's eyes flashed, in the 0.1 seconds before the C4 was about to explode.

- Swish!

As if by magic, the C4 explosive charge vanished without a trace.

In that instant, everyone's heart tightened, their eyes filled with terror, as if they had resigned themselves to the arrival of death!
However, after waiting for a long time, the bomb did not explode, and not even a sound was heard.

Everyone looked dazed and exchanged bewildered glances.

"Huh? What's going on? Why didn't the bomb explode?"

"What happened? Was it a dud?"

"It didn't explode? It really didn't explode! Hahaha, great, we survived!"

"Oh my god, I want to go back to China. I never want to stay here again."

Countless people cried with joy.

The boy standing at the top of the stairs with the weapon also froze in place, his eyes wide with disbelief.

impossible!
Why didn't the explosives detonate?

Oh no, I've let the leader down.

When the mission failed, the boy's first thought was not about his own rescue, but about disappointing the leader.

Clearly, the minds of these Boy Scouts have been thoroughly corrupted and are beyond redemption.

The boy, utterly despondent, raised his gun, his only thought being to take a few people down with him.

Li Erniu, who had been reprimanded by Zhang Beixing before, did not hesitate this time and pulled the trigger on the boy's back.

The boy tumbled down the stairs.

The team members rushed downstairs to support Zhang Beixing.

Zhang Beixing feigned a gesture of crossing his arms, though his chest was actually empty; he still needed to maintain the posture. (End of Chapter)