He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

Zhang Beixing replied: Received. Delay may lead to unforeseen circumstances; please complete the deployment as soon as possible.

Command: Understood, please wait for further instructions.

In the stillness of the night, Zhang Beixing and Falcon each occupied two sniper positions with a wide field of view, forming a crossfire.

If a scorpion shows its head within the effective range of an unshielded shot, it is doomed!
While the Red Cell Special Operations Team was deploying its operations, a room within the factory grounds was emitting a faint light...

A woman's intermittent sobbing could be heard coming from inside.

The scorpion's room had no electric lights, only a single red candle burning dimly, emitting a hazy, ambiguous light that filled the room.

After a passionate kiss, Ah Hong, dressed in a cheongsam, gracefully knelt on the ground.

Ah Hong's slender figure appeared exceptionally alluring and beautiful in the candlelight.

But a glint of cold light shattered the ambiguity, ruining the scene.

A gleaming, sharp military knife was pressed mercilessly against Ah Hong's slender neck.

Scorpion looked down at Ah Hong, who was kneeling before him, his voice colder and more biting than the wind outside the window:
"Since you're a police informant, why are you telling me?"

Ah Hong's shoulders trembled slightly, her voice choked with emotion: "Because...because I fell in love with you. I never expected you wouldn't treat me like those other people."

The scorpion asked, "You've been preparing for all this time, isn't it all for today? If you tell me, all your previous efforts will be in vain."

As he spoke, Scorpion threw the dagger to the ground with a clatter, and then lifted Ah Hong's face with his hand.

"They treat traitors more cruelly than enemies. Traitors are absolutely intolerable in China."

Ah Hong sobbed, choking back tears, "But I don't want you to die, you're a good person!"

The scorpion sighed helplessly.

"Even if you tell me, I can't save you. I don't have the ability to take you out of China."

"I'm sorry..." Ah Hong sobbed, "I didn't know you back then, and I never intended to hurt you. I just wanted to destroy this place and kill that bastard Liu Haisheng!"

Scorpion sighed again, and lit a cigarette between his fingers.

"What conditions did the Donghai police agree to?"

“They didn’t give me any conditions; it was my own choice to do this,” Ah Hong said, crying. “If possible, I just want to go back to my hometown.”

The scorpion nodded: "So you want to go home. Actually, I want to go home too, but I have nowhere to go."

Scorpion thought for a moment and continued, "Then just do as they say. If you complete your task, those people won't break their promise. China is also a place that values ​​integrity; they can send you home."

Ah Hong suddenly raised her head and shook her head vigorously:

"But they will kill you!"

Upon hearing this, the scorpion's lips curled up slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile:
"Heh, killing me won't be that easy. They can try."

"Only special forces can deal with special forces. Since we're all the same, who can definitely kill whom..."

As he spoke, the cigarette in Scorpion's hand burned out in the blink of an eye, and pale ash drifted down.

It exploded silently on the ground and scattered in the wind.

……

It was early morning, just as dawn was breaking.

The red glow of a cigarette butt flickered in the night fog of the factory area.

The factory area where Liu Haisheng was hiding was not large, and only four people were openly patrolling. Huang Mao, one of the lookouts, couldn't stand the loneliness, so he took out a cigarette from his pocket and started puffing away.

Suddenly, a strong, powerful hand reached out from behind his head and grabbed his neck!

The blond-haired man was so startled that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and his crotch was completely soaked.

"Big brother, big brother, please don't kill me! I...I...I don't know anything!"

The blond-haired man trembled violently, and a strong smell of urine instantly filled the air.

Just then, the scorpion's voice echoed softly behind him:

"As a lookout, who gave you permission to smoke?"

"Even the slightest light in the darkness will completely reveal your position. Aren't you afraid of being spotted by a sniper?"

Upon hearing the scorpion's voice, the blond-haired man breathed a sigh of relief and turned around with a wry smile.

"Brother Scorpion, it's you! You scared me to death!"

Scorpion released his grip, and the blond-haired guy stood to the side, clutching his crotch, grinning broadly: "Hehe, don't scare me. Where would a sniper come from in this godforsaken, remote mountain area?"

Scorpion said coldly, "Under your own eyes, a sniper might already be aiming at you, ready to blow your head off in the next second."

"If I ever see you smoking while on patrol again, I'll slit your throat first."

Slit...slit throat!?

Seeing that Scorpion looked serious and not like he was joking, the blond-haired man immediately nodded sheepishly and dared not say a word.

Yellow Hair was terrified, his body still trembling. Scorpion suddenly reached out and patted him on the shoulder, a smile appearing on his face:
"Are you scared?"

The blond-haired man stood there dumbfounded, not daring to utter a sound.

"Don't blame me for not warning you, once you embark on the path of opposing the government, you're walking on a knife's edge every minute, and you could fall to your death at any moment."

Scorpion chuckled and said slowly, "I've been to the Middle East and dealt with many European troops. Those careless people lost their lives on the battlefield. I'm just giving you a friendly reminder."

The blond-haired man nodded, somewhat flattered.

"Hehe, I didn't know you were so amazing, bro. Thanks, bro."

“You are the first ‘friend’ I’ve made here, and I have a gift for you.”

Scorpion continued talking to himself, while taking out a camouflage bulletproof vest, a bulletproof helmet, and a pair of standard combat trousers from his satchel and handing them to blond hair.

"These are all from Europe, worth at least ten thousand euros. Want to try them on?"

The scorpion's lips curled into a seductive smile, one that a greedy person could not possibly resist.

"Oh dear, how could I possibly accept this?"

Seeing that Scorpion was going to give him something, and something quite valuable at that, Yellow Hair was immediately moved and didn't know what to do with his hands.

Despite saying no, his actions betrayed his words. As soon as Scorpion handed the item forward, blond-haired guy eagerly reached out and took it, immediately putting it on.

"Hehehe, then I won't be polite. I can't let you down."

After putting on his bulletproof vest and helmet, the blond-haired man spun around in place and asked Scorpion triumphantly:
"Brother, what do you think of this outfit? Do I look like a mercenary like you?"

He slowly nodded, his scorpion-like hand supporting his chin.

"Not bad, but it's still lacking something."

"Almost? Almost what? They look about the same to me." The blond guy instinctively wanted to scratch his head, but then realized he was still wearing a helmet.

A strange smile appeared on Scorpion's face. He took the SVD sniper rifle off his back and handed it to blond hair.

“That’s more like it. Come on, take my sniper rifle and go out to show them.”

The blond-haired man touched the sniper rifle with a look of surprise, and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

"Wow! This is my first time handling a sniper rifle, it's really something else, it feels so cool!"

"This modified sniper rifle of mine is worth at least 100,000. How about that, happy?"

"So happy, so very happy!"

"Then let's go out for a walk and let them have some fun too."

"okay!"

The blond-haired guy chuckled in response, then eagerly shouldered his sniper rifle and walked out. Watching the blond-haired guy swagger away, Scorpion's lips curled into a cruel smile.

……

Sensing the commotion in the factory area, He Chenguang, who had been on high alert, suddenly opened his eyes.

Through the sniper rifle's scope, he spotted a figure carrying a sniper rifle, dressed exactly like Scorpion.

Although the person's face was not clearly visible, the sniper rifle clearly identified them.

He Chenguang's eyes widened in anger as he slowly moved the muzzle of his gun, the crosshairs of the sniper rifle always locked onto the man's head.

"Brother Yu, I've found him."

He Chenguang's voice was slightly hurried.

Zhang Beixing quickly replied, "Falcon, are you sure?"

"From my angle, I couldn't see his face, but I could see Scorpion's gun!"

Zhang Beixing kept his eyes fixed on the sniper rifle's optical sight, slowly shifting his gaze before responding.

“Falcon, he’s in my blind spot, I can’t catch him, you have to make the most accurate judgment yourself.”

The mountainous terrain was complex, with dense foliage, and the factory buildings provided cover, making it impossible for Zhang Beixing's second sniper position to see the person at all.

Although Golden Eyes' long-distance vision can penetrate buildings, its field of vision is quite similar to X-rays, and it can only be vaguely identified by its features.

Zhang Beixing's current level of proficiency is far from sufficient to accurately determine a person's specific facial features.

He Chenguang stared intently at the sniper scope, the red markings firmly locked onto the scorpion.

However, the other party's hat was pulled down low, and He Chenguang's No. 1 sniping position was located on a high hillside, so his identity could not be confirmed.

Cold sweat kept seeping from He Chenguang's forehead.

"Report! His height and build are similar to Scorpion's. Unless Saigon Rose has betrayed us, he must be Scorpion!"

But if...

Zhang Beixing's calm voice continued to ring out in the headset communication channel.

"The special police brigade has now deployed a tight cordon around the area. They will immediately close in once we fire a shot to take care of Scorpion."

"If Saigon Rose betrays us..."

After a brief pause, Zhang Beixing frowned and said, "Prepare for the worst. Regardless of whether he is Scorpion or not, we must fire this shot."

“I just want you to kill him yourself,” Zhang Beixing said in a deep voice. “Falcon, trust your own judgment.”

After a brief silence, He Chenguang, suppressing his anger, replied: "Report, I choose to fire."

"Then let's do it!" Zhang Beixing roared.

Without further hesitation, He Chenguang aimed his sniper crosshair at the heart of the 'Scorpion' and immediately pulled the trigger!

"puff!"

The blond-haired man, who was showing off his new equipment, suddenly swayed and fell to the ground with a thud. His sniper rifle and bulletproof helmet fell to the ground, revealing his blond hair.

Seeing this through the sniper scope, He Chenguang roared in frustration, "He's not Scorpion, he's a scapegoat! We've been betrayed!"

Upon hearing this communication, the team members were all stunned.

Just as the captain said, Saigon Rose and Scorpion were indeed in cahoots!

Zhang Beixing merely frowned slightly, his expression remaining calm, without showing any particular surprise.

Instead, a feeling of "I knew it" welled up inside him; all of this was exactly what Zhang Beixing had expected.

If a scorpion were so easy to kill, it wouldn't deserve to be called a scorpion.

Is this a clever escape tactic?
That's a brilliant plan; anyone else would have let the scorpion escape.

But is Zhang Beixing someone else?
Ha ha.

Zhang Beixing's gaze turned cold, and a chilling smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Scorpion, you can't escape!
A sudden gunshot rang out, and the blond-haired man stumbled and fell to the ground with a "thud".

Blood gushed out, instantly staining the ground and weeds red. The patrolling gunmen were all startled and fell silent in fear.

Upon seeing the blond-haired man's body lying silently on the ground, the gunmen panicked and then frantically fired their guns into the air, as if they were terrified.

The gunshots rang out incessantly, seemingly an attempt to locate the enemy through intimidation.

The special police officers, who had been lying in ambush and waiting, immediately sounded their sirens.

—Waaah! Waaah!

The next moment, a large number of special police officers rushed out from all directions in low-profile firing positions and immediately engaged in a fierce firefight with the patrolling gunmen.

Another sentry, who was lying in the bushes, tried to ambush and kill someone, but as soon as he showed his head, he was shot through the forehead by Zhang Beixing and died on the spot.

Holding binoculars, Wang Yanbing watched the chaotic firefight in the factory area and became extremely angry.

"Damn it, the scorpion must have escaped!"

Li Erniu couldn't help but say worriedly, "Scorpion grew up in the mountains. He went into the mountains and stayed in the shadows. No one can find him."

"Captain, Scorpion is playing a trick on us, trying to escape!"

Zhang Beixing stood up and called out softly.

"Evacuate the factory area, and leave the rest to the police."

"What about the scorpion?" Song Kaifei asked blankly. "We've gone through all this trouble, are we just going to let him get away like this?"

"Run? Do you think he can escape with me here?"

Zhang Beixing chuckled coldly, a dim golden glint flashing in his eyes.

The camera cuts through the factory buildings, analyzes and reconstructs the escape route, and tracks the suspect from a distance!

With all three major pupil techniques used together, evil spirits have nowhere to hide under the Heavenly Eye!

He instantly spotted a group of people fleeing rapidly in the opposite direction from the factory area through the mountains and forests.

Hmph, found it!

Zhang Beixing's lips curled up slightly.

No matter how cunning you are, I will always be ten times more virtuous.

……

Special police forces stormed the factory area and engaged in a fierce firefight with the criminals.

Under the suppression of gunfire from armed helicopters, the gunmen gave up resistance, dropped their weapons, and crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands. The scene was quickly brought under control by special police officers.

Seeing that things were going badly, Liu Haisheng immediately ran to the vault and ordered his men to frantically stuff money into bags while he couldn't help but jump up and down and curse.

"Damn it! Where did that bastard Scorpion go? Why hasn't he shown up yet!"

"Who will protect me? Who will protect me?!"

The subordinate standing to the side trembled and dared not answer, only focusing on stuffing money into the bag.

Soon, a handbag was stuffed full of banknotes, and in the ensuing panic, various foreign currency banknotes were scattered all over the floor.

"You bastard, you're a liar! Just you wait!"

Liu Haisheng grabbed his bag and was about to rush out of the factory area.

But by then, a commando team had already surrounded Liu Haisheng's vault. (End of Chapter)