He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

He traveled across the ocean to this hellish place, not to fight, but to save his younger sister—he came to kill!

In the face of a sniper, a heavy machine gunner covered in grenades is completely useless and can only passively take hits.

With a whoosh, the sniper bullet pierced a small hole between Yu Daxiong's eyebrows, instantly taking away all his life force.

The bear collapsed to the ground with a thud, its eyes wide open in death.

Without a sound, Big Bear was shot dead by a sniper, and the mercenaries in the lobby on the first floor immediately fell into chaos.

Someone attempted to kill the hostages, but before they could even raise their gun, a bullet from an unknown source pierced their head.

Athena and the ghost immediately became alert and retreated, seeking cover to hide.

Zhang Beixing looked down coldly, the crosshairs of the optical sight sweeping across the restless crowd below.

He tried to minimize the number of shots. He didn't want to expose himself too early before finding his sister among the hostages.

Only if the criminals make a rash move will Zhang Beixing pull the trigger without hesitation and deliver a deadly bullet.

The female mercenary Athena hid behind a counter, winking at the ghost across an aisle.

"Find the sniper!"

The ghost frowned, his gaze sweeping as he looked up. The moment he revealed himself, a bullet flew past, grazing his head.

In the blink of an eye, the hunters who once held the power of life and death over countless people became prey under the guns of others, and the two elite mercenaries looked quite grim.

Unable to bear the oppressive feeling of the sniper's death, one of the thugs tried to rush out the main gate to call for backup. However, as soon as he stood up and accelerated, he was mercilessly shot down by Zhang Beixing.

With a thud, he fell near the gate and died instantly.

Inside the hall, the sudden turn of events threw the hostages into a panic, but they quickly realized that the sniper hiding in the shadows was not targeting them.

However, there were still more than ten armed criminals inside the hall. The hostages could only curl up as much as possible to avoid being caught in the crossfire and dared not escape immediately.

Several Red Turban Army soldiers, on the verge of a mental breakdown, suddenly stood up and, without regard for anything else, raised their AK47s and began firing wildly around the rooftop.

Bang bang bang bang...!
Bullets whizzed wildly, shattering countless panes of glass with a loud cracking sound.

The AK47 roared furiously, its muzzle flashes flickering incessantly, exuding an imposing aura.

Zhang Beixing snorted coldly, letting some rifle bullets just happen to whiz past him without moving an inch. He steadily pulled the trigger one by one, killing the gunmen with single shots.

--puff!

--puff!

--puff!

His long, strong fingers pulled the trigger slowly and rhythmically, without any haste, with complete ease and perfect accuracy.

After a magazine was emptied, the floor of the lobby was covered with the bodies of the perpetrators.

The remaining thugs also lay prone on the ground with their heads in their hands, trembling with fear.

It's terrifying. A sniper in an unknown location is like a hidden nuclear bomb, ready to take everyone's lives at any moment. It's a terrifying situation, making everyone hold their breath, lest they be targeted by that sniper.

The ghost, hiding behind cover, uses the sound of gunfire to determine the type of weapon and secretly counts the number of sniper rifle bullets consumed.

The moment Ghost realized that the enemy sniper's magazine was empty, he seized the opportunity and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes.

He nodded slightly to Athena on the other side, then leaped out from behind cover.

As his body flashed through the air, his M4A1 rifle was already aimed at Zhang Beixing's hiding place.

As one of the world's top mercenaries, Ghost is absolutely confident: as long as he sweeps a burst of bullets, even if the opponent is lucky enough to survive, he will be crippled and lose his fighting ability!

The terror of a sniper lies in their ability to kill an enemy with a single shot and their skill in concealment.

However, for a sniper who comes alone, once his position is exposed, it means that death is not far away.

A cruel, cold smile curled at the corner of Ghost's lips as his finger touched the trigger.

In the blink of an eye, there is only a 0.5-second reaction time difference.

Before the ghost's smile could fully bloom, there was a "whoosh" sound.

A sharp sound of a weapon piercing through space suddenly rang in my ears!

Having just experienced the baptism of death by snipers, the hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The sharp, whistling sound of the wind cutting through the air seemed especially jarring at this moment.

In mid-air, a streak of light pierced through the air, constantly approaching and magnifying in the ghost's terrified pupils.

Finally, the view turned into pitch black nothingness.

The ghost's smile froze on his lips, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, his body plummeted from mid-air to the ground.

Athena stared in astonishment as a scalpel pierced the ghost's forehead—a fatal blow!

After muttering "idiot" under his breath, Zhang Beixing immediately took advantage of Athena's distraction to throw the sniper rifle back into the dimensional space, and at the same time quickly moved to a different position.

"ghost!"

Upon seeing the ghost lying on the ground with its eyes wide open in death, Athena was startled. After a brief hesitation, she immediately reacted, grabbed her gun, and rushed out to finish off Zhang Beixing.

Unfortunately, Zhangbei was faster.

Just as Athena unleashed a barrage of bullets at the spot where Zhang Beixing had been hiding, Zhang Beixing gracefully descended from the second floor and appeared behind Athena.

The female mercenary Athena felt a chill run down her spine.

He suddenly drew his sword and turned around.

Buzz!

A camouflage alloy steel dagger, carrying an unstoppable killing intent, lunged towards Zhang Beixing's face. However, just three inches from his brow, it was blocked by an inconspicuous, narrow scalpel.

— Clang! A crisp sound rang out.

With a flick of his wrist, Zhang Beixing slashed the opponent's alloy steel dagger in half with the scalpel.

Amidst Athena's speechless astonishment, Zhang Beixing's lips curled into a subtle smile.

"Oh, we meet again."

what?
We meet again?

What's going on here?
When have we ever met?
Zhang Beixing's offhand remark stirred up a series of confusions and bewilderment in the mind of the female mercenary Athena.

She stared blankly at Zhang Beixing, who was smiling as if he were harmless, and tried her best to think of something, but ultimately came up with nothing.

She didn't know him; she had absolutely no recollection of ever having any interaction with this man who could kill several people with a single move.

Zhang Beixing was not talking nonsense.

The two had indeed met.

However, it has been a long time since then.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Red Blood Cell team, they went to the East China Sea to carry out escort missions with the Jiaolong Commando Team and worked together to repel pirates who dared to invade.

On their return journey, they encountered a military coup in Ivia. To evacuate their citizens, both sides joined forces and, without any reinforcements, stormed the rebel stronghold of the town of Basem.

It was around that time that Zhang Beixing had a brief encounter with this female mercenary from the Wind Sweep.

However, Zhang Beixing appeared before her in disguise at the time, so Zhang Beixing recognized her, but Athena did not recognize Zhang Beixing.

Of course, none of this matters. Whether in the past or present, they are enemies, clearly distinct! This point remains unchanged.

Back when he was a newcomer, this woman was considered a formidable opponent. But now, she's completely beneath Zhang Beixing's notice.

In Athena's panic, several surviving Red Turban Army thugs quietly raised their guns at Zhang Beixing's back.

Before they could even aim, they were hit in the head by a series of precise shots and fell to the ground one after another.

Gunshots rang out, and Athena snapped back to reality in shock, only to realize that the rifle in her hand had somehow fallen into Zhang Beixing's grasp!

After dealing with a few dying Red Turban soldiers, Zhang Beixing casually turned his rifle butt and smashed it directly onto the head of a female mercenary who tried to resist.

The latter flew straight backward, crashed into the corner of the wall, and completely lost consciousness; its fate remains unknown.

Upon hearing the intense gunfire erupting from the lobby on the first floor, the Red Turban Army thugs on guard perimeter swarmed in, pushing open the doors and attempting to rush in.

Zhang Beixing strolled leisurely to the bear's corpse and picked up the single-soldier rocket launcher from the ground.

Load, turn around, aim... whoosh!

A rocket, accompanied by fierce flames, roared out of the gun barrel and crashed into the first-floor door.

A loud bang.

Immediately, smoke billowed and screams filled the air.

At this moment, amidst the frantic panic and fleeing crowd in the hall, Zhang Beixing's heroic figure came into full view of his younger sister, Chu Qing, who couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"elder brother!"

Chu Qing's voice choked with sobs, tears blurring her vision.

Honestly, she made that call simply to keep herself clinging to a memory.

However, Chu Qingzhen did not expect that in this faraway foreign land, when she encountered danger, all she needed to do was make a phone call to her brother for help, and her brother would come to her rescue without hesitation. Moreover, when he killed the bad guys, he was so handsome!

In that instant, Chu Qing felt a mix of emotions, and all her unspoken words were condensed into a single call.

"elder brother!"

Zhang Beixing turned around, glared fiercely at his sister who was crying her eyes out, and retorted irritably.

"Come with me, I'll deal with you when we get back."

She recalled her brother's words to her, telling her not to run around. At the time, she hadn't taken them to heart, but little did she know that his words would come true.

Chu Qing immediately lowered her head, feeling somewhat guilty.

Zhang Beixing casually picked up a rifle and a pistol from the ground and carried them in his hands, then strode towards Chu Qing.

"We can talk about admitting our mistakes later. It's not safe here, let's evacuate first. Take this."

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing placed the small-caliber Glock pistol into Chu Qing's hand.

The Glock pistol is an automatic pistol developed and manufactured by GLOCK, which gained worldwide fame from its inception. Its unique "plastic-like" lightweight and simple design has made it a favorite of armies and police forces around the world, with users spanning almost the entire globe, making it one of the most popular civilian firearms.

Despite its small caliber, its power is not to be underestimated, and its recoil is well controlled, making it very suitable for women to use.

Chu Qing stared at the pistol, momentarily at a loss for what to do.

"Your mother must have taken you to play with guns when she was abroad, right?" Zhang Beixing asked casually.

Chu Qing shook her head, somewhat guilty, and said, "I only played with it a few times when I was little. Later, I stopped liking to play it and focused on practicing the zither. I forgot how to use it..."

How could you forget such an important skill so easily?

Well, there's really nothing to criticize. After all, nowadays foreigners don't play with guns specifically to shoot people; it's just a hobby. It's understandable that girls don't like these kinds of things; who knows, they might actually need one someday?

It's true what they say, "You only realize how little you know when you need it"—a similar sentiment expressed in different ways.

Zhang Beixing sighed helplessly, "You still remember how to open an insurance policy, right?"

"Yes, yes, I remember!"

Chu Qing nodded hurriedly, like a chick pecking at rice.

"That's fine then," Zhang Beixing instructed. "When you see the enemy, release the safety and pull the trigger. There's no need to aim; just make sure it scares them."

Chu Qing nodded and hummed in agreement, her gaze sweeping around at the fleeing crowd in the hall, a pang of pity in her heart.

"Brother, what about them?"

Zhang Beixing shook his head. "Don't treat your brother like a superhero. I can't save all these people. To survive, you have to rely on yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Beixing saw the female doctor named Rachel suddenly appear in front of him, looking at him with a pleading gaze.

“Hello sir, I just witnessed your bravery; even the mercenaries were no match for you. Could you perhaps be a Navy SEAL sent by the US embassy to rescue us?” Rachel said, her chest heaving.

Zhang Beixing shook his head expressionlessly: "No."

"Is that so? I'm sorry..."

Upon hearing Zhang Beixing's denial, a hint of disappointment flashed across Rachel's face.

"Then you..."

Before Rachel could finish speaking, Zhang Beixing interrupted her directly.

"Instead of wasting your breath standing here, you'd better hurry up and grab a gun; that might improve your chances of survival. Also, who are you? Are you really able to contact the embassy?"

Zhang Beixing looked at Rachel, who was standing opposite him, and sized her up and down with some curiosity.

Could this person be a national treasure-level medical expert? Enough to warrant the US deploying Navy SEALs for protection?

If that's the case, then they've made a fortune.

We can make good use of this. As long as we get combat support, it will be much easier to break through the encirclement with Chu Qing, and Chu Qing's safety will be further guaranteed.

As Zhang Beixing pondered, Rachel's face suddenly showed a strange expression, and she said somewhat embarrassedly, "Yes, that's right. I tagged their social media account on Twitter, hoping they could send Navy SEALs to rescue us."

Zhang Beixing: "???"

Chu Qing: "..."

As soon as he finished speaking, an awkward silence fell over the room.

Amidst the chaos of war and the roar of artillery shells, even the US embassy itself has been evacuated. What good would it do to tag their social media accounts now?

What kind of divine thought process is this?
Holy crap, lady, are you out of your mind? Or is it just plain weird? Or... is it a huge mess?!

How come such a beautiful foreign girl acts like an idiot?
Even compared to her, the clumsy little sister Zhang Qing immediately transforms into a little genius.

I thought it was someone important, but it turns out it's just a name.

Zhang Beixing raised an eyebrow slightly, speechless, staring blankly at Rachel, the girl in front of him, completely at a loss for words.

Wow, that's quite a feat! Just tagging an official account on social media can get the Navy SEALs to come?

I have a saying that's pretty good, but I don't know if I should say it.

A million alpacas galloped through my mind...

Upon hearing this answer, Zhang Beixing was both amused and exasperated, while Zhang Qing beside him looked equally astonished.

I was quite impressed with how brave this girl was, but it turns out she's all looks and no brains. Brains are a good thing, but unfortunately she doesn't have any.

Being inside enemy territory, time is of the essence. That rocket launcher was merely a deterrent to the villains; who knows when they will regroup and storm in to slaughter all the hostages.

Zhang Beixing didn't have much time to complain about Rachel. After turning his gaze away from her, he immediately took out his phone and dialed the number of the fat boss who was waiting outside. (End of this chapter)