A generation of soldiers begins with Feng Yuxiu traveling through time and space with Xu Sanduo

dark night.

A plane landed in Phnom Penh, the capital city.

A large, black man in a suit and glasses stepped off the private jet.

The fat man had his left arm around a curvaceous white woman.

The woman had long, wavy blonde hair and wore a red knee-length skirt; her large breasts trembled slightly.

Several Khmer people stood below the plane, stammering and humbly greeting the passengers in English.
"You've arrived. This year's accounts have been compiled and are ready for your inspection."

Sean flashed a half-smile, revealing his large white teeth; his dark skin made him look like a ghost in the night.

"You haven't met your targets this year. You've fallen two percentage points below last year, and the shareholders aren't very satisfied."

Upon hearing this, the park's manager shuddered. "As you know, the global economy isn't doing well, especially now that smart devices aren't widespread, fewer people are coming abroad."

"We had no choice; we took a risk to recruit these people."

"There are only two months left in the year-end, do you want me to present the shareholders with this pile of rubbish data? Why don't you go and talk to them yourself?"

Sean's sudden change of attitude sent shivers down the spines of several park managers.

Those shareholders, having amassed the majority of the world's wealth, have become extremely deviant in their behavior.

My favorite thing is playing with the same kind of creatures.

If I were to go and report on my work, I might accidentally turn into a human pig.

"Give us a chance, our park has prepared so much fun for you."

Sean grinned, revealing his front teeth. "What do you do with new employees who don't meet their targets? The same old way? Punishment?"

"We're having trouble recruiting, and if we kill all the people, we'll never meet our sales targets."

"How much can you scam? There aren't many rich people these days. A person may not be worth much, but if you break him down into parts, there are plenty of rich people all over the world waiting to be put together."

"As you know, Hawking is still alive today. What did he rely on? It wasn't just scientific research... There are plenty of talented people like Hawking in this world, but their health is very poor."

"what do you mean?"

"That's all I can say. There are still two months left. Don't let me down."

"I...I understand."

Sean and the blonde woman walked into a luxury car.

The car slowly drove out of the airport. Sean sat in the car looking outside, then suddenly smiled, turned around and pressed himself against the blonde woman.

The driver and the two Khmer people in the passenger seat shuddered, but dared not show anything. They both looked very uncomfortable listening to the sounds behind them.

Sean, however, enjoyed the thrill and became increasingly excited.

He was tall and as strong as an old sow, and with this shaking, the whole vehicle began to tilt slightly.

Soon they left the capital city of Phnom Penh and arrived in the suburbs.

From afar, one could see a large cluster of buildings, still resplendent in gold.

This is the famous park.

Sean opened the window, finished his business, and gazed contentedly into the distance while smoking a cigarette.

The car horn roared from afar as the factory gates slowly opened.

creak.

The gate began to close, completely isolating the wilderness outside.

"Target located. Xu Sanduo, did you see those two black Maybachs? That fat guy in black is Sean. He's yours."

On the hilltop, Yuan Lang used night vision goggles to watch the vehicles enter the factory area.

"Understood. From now on, I will remain silent to prevent any detection signals from entering the factory area. Cheng Cai, if there is any unusual activity in the park, the enemy chasing us will be your responsibility."

"No need for all that trouble. I've already cracked the information inside. You can go in freely. The surveillance is all under my control. The junk inside this civilian factory area is quite simple. There isn't even a single layer of encryption."

Wu Zhe continues to send reassuring messages.

Feng Yuxiu smiled, took a deep breath, and dashed out.

Yuan Lang squatted on the hilltop, staring at Feng Yuxiu's back. For the first time, horror appeared on his face.

At this moment, Feng Yuxiu's physical skills in the Subduing Demon Technique were at their peak, but this was not his ultimate speed.

But in Yuan Lang's eyes, he saw a cheetah leaping out.

The speed was so fast that it reached the vicinity of the factory area in an instant.

Yuan Lang remained silent, only continuing to be shocked.

He finally understood why the top leader had sent their group.

With Feng Yuxiu's skills, he's definitely a potential special agent.

Such beings are invaluable for carrying out assassinations and reconnaissance missions.

"Captain...did you see his speed?" Qi Huan's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Shut your mouth. We've brought you here to carry out a mission, not to shock you. Keep an eye on your surroundings. Wang Yadong, go to the vicinity of the factory area to prepare for the rendezvous. The machine gun you're carrying is in a crucial position for firepower."

"Received, I'll be right down."

Wang Yadong, carrying a machine gun, turned into the alley.

He had to stay close to the factory area, so that he would be the first line of defense should Feng Yuxiu be discovered.

This is also the position where he is most likely to die suddenly; once the guns are fired, he will definitely not be able to escape safely.

If you get up, you'll be riddled with bullets.

However, Wang Yadong had made preparations long before he went abroad.

He saw the mercenary being tortured by Feng Yuxiu and had complete trust in Feng Yuxiu.

He believed that once Feng Yuxiu found the big shot behind him, his death would not have been in vain.

The mercenary's fate was the same as that of the important figure.

He will avenge his wife and children, so that he can face them in the afterlife.

Wang Yadong's later life had become one of stubbornness; if he didn't seek revenge, there was no difference between him being alive and dead.

"I'm in."

Feng Yuxiu's voice rang out.

"Cheer up and stop overthinking."

Yuan Lang took a deep breath. Although they were professionals, there must be thugs in such a large factory area.

Under the attack of hundreds of thugs, even these few men could not withstand the barrage of fire.

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Under the cover of darkness, Feng Yuxiu quickly moved through the factory area.

The entire factory area was covered with cameras, but Feng Yuxiu swaggered past them.

He believed in Wu Zhe completely.

As long as Wu Zhe says he has hacked the surveillance system here, then there will be no problem.

In fact, once Feng Yuxiu entered, everyone in the factory area became his prey.

A martial arts master who was halfway to the Grandmaster level rushed in, and this martial arts master was also extremely skilled in assassination.

In terms of manpower, it's just a matter of using a few more knives and taking a little more time.

Feng Yuxiu glanced at it and quickly climbed to the fifth floor, pausing slightly on the third floor.

His peripheral vision remained fixed on the black Maybach, which drove straight through the park and finally stopped in front of the third-to-last building. A large, dark-skinned man got out of the car and walked in with a woman with wavy hair.

After clearly seeing the location of the building, Feng Yuxiu turned his gaze back to the third floor.

Because a woman's screams could be heard coming from inside, and they were all in Mandarin.

"Please, let me go back, I really don't know how."

"You don't know how? You have to learn! How can you not learn? Look, look at the consequences of not learning! You have to learn to make money in this world!"

Feng Yuxiu turned his head slightly to look inside. Inside was a small room, densely packed with more than a dozen men and women.

Several men with electric batons stood at the door, and inside the room, a young man in his early twenties was beaten to death.

His eyes were knocked out with a stick, and his face was filled with fear.

Its mouth was wide open, sticking out a purple tongue.

Kneeling in front of the young man was a girl of the same age, around twenty years old, who appeared to be from China.

The girl was stripped naked and trembled as she begged for mercy in pain.

Several men with tattoos on their arms stood in front of her, smiling broadly as they crouched down and stared at the girl's body.

"You need to study, you know? You're still very lucky, you know? It's fortunate you're a girl. If a guy dared to negotiate with me like this, he would have been chopped up and fed to the dogs long ago."

"Come on, get up. Let us give you a tour of this park. We always welcome newcomers, don't we?"

After she finished speaking, more than twenty men rushed in through the door behind her, grinning as they charged toward the woman inside the house.

They were all dragged out amidst the women's heart-wrenching screams.

The remaining dozen or so men huddled trembling in the corner, the corpse on the floor serving as the best deterrent.

Feng Yuxiu watched and listened quietly. His headset was on, so Yuan Lang and the others outside the park could hear him clearly as well.

Everyone listened quietly, but no one spoke.

Feng Yuxiu continued climbing.

He's not the kind of person who acts heroically abroad; whatever tragic events happen to the people inside the building is none of his business.

He has only one goal, and nothing else can stop him.

After climbing to the rooftop, Feng Yuxiu took out a pair of binoculars and stared at the building that Sean had entered.

After looking through each window in turn, the large black rat was finally spotted in the room on the left side of the top floor.

Sean never expected to be targeted, especially inside the park.

So there wasn't a single bodyguard around the building; he was in a room with that wavy-haired woman.

Feng Yuxiu narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slid down the drainpipe.

They paused for only two seconds on the third floor, and then their pitiful screams became even more agonizing.

Upon landing, Feng Yuxiu instantly darted away; his Ape Strike Technique's extreme speed was virtually invincible in the darkness.

He quickly approached the building and then climbed up the drainpipe on the shady side of the building.

"This building is all Chinese style, even the drainpipes are standard Chinese-style. Could it be..."

But now is not the time to think about these things. Feng Yuxiu climbed to the top floor, gripped the gaps between the wall tiles with two fingers, pressed his whole body against the wall and listened intently.

"One of them just died, and the new recruit was disobedient, so we gave him a hard time."

"What are you standing there for? It's so fresh from death, hurry up and take care of it, otherwise its organs will be useless."

"Yes Yes Yes."

This park was previously used for scams and international information operations; they never imagined it would involve the sale of human organs.

Now, in order to make up for the year's performance, Sean has proposed to have people with poor performance and who do not cooperate take the place of the sales representatives.

These Khmer people were doing this kind of work for the first time, even though they had done rape and murder before.

However, this is the first time that organ trafficking has been brought up, but fortunately there are professional internists in the park.

Soon the unfortunate young man who had been beaten to death was carried out.

His remains might not even survive.

Everything usable is frozen and refrigerated, while the unusable parts are sold directly to people on the dark web.

This world has all kinds of people, and everything can be sold.

Even worthless excrement has people who want it.

creak.

After the door closed, Sean smiled and pulled a toolbox from under the bed.

Inside, there were whips, candles, and the like.

The blonde woman trembled at the sight and begged for mercy in a trembling voice, "Honey, my injuries from last time haven't healed yet. Look at all the scabs on my back. How about I find you a few... so I can rest for a while?"

Sean suddenly revealed a ferocious smile, grabbed the blonde woman's hair, and threw her hard onto the bed like a fat gorilla. "What do you think you are? You dog-like thing, yet you dare to bargain with your master."

"I'm going to have a lot of fun today."

What followed were screams and the sound of whipping.

Sean's laughter grew increasingly arrogant, and half an hour later the woman fell silent.

Sean stood up, still feeling unsatisfied, touched his nose, and raised an eyebrow. "What bad luck. So fragile. Not even as durable as those Asian women."

"Foreign women are really all looks and no substance."

After throwing away the whip, Sean tossed the dead blonde into the toilet and then lay down on the bed and fell fast asleep.

Feng Yuxiu slowly pried open the window crack and crawled up from the toilet.

After climbing over and landing, he stepped on the dead body of the blond, wavy-haired man and listened intently.

The only sound inside the room was snoring; there was no sound of footsteps outside in the hallway.

No one would have imagined that someone could sneak into such a large park despite layers of surveillance.

Everyone thought that way, which is why the agents' infiltration and assassination came so suddenly.

If a country's agents want to kill you, you'll never imagine that they'll kill you somewhere and at some time until the day you die.

Feng Yuxiu took a bath towel from the toilet shelf, stuffed it into the crack of the door, and slowly opened the door.

He didn't make a sound from beginning to end. Sean had done two manual labor tasks and was now as tired as a dead pig.

Seeing this, Feng Yuxiu took out a small bottle from his pocket, opened it, walked to the bedside, pried open Shang En's mouth, and dripped the contents in.

Sean smacked his lips, rolled them around in his mouth, and then, perhaps finding the taste unpleasant, opened his eyes and sat up in frustration.

Just then, they saw Feng Yuxiu pulling a dagger out of his trouser leg.

Sean's pupils contracted, and he instinctively tried to stand up from the bed by pushing himself up with his hands.

The next second, his body went limp and he lay stiffly on the bed, wriggling like a maggot.

Without saying a word, Feng Yuxiu drew his dagger and slashed Shang En's hands and feet one by one.

After severing all the tendons in his hands and feet, Feng Yuxiu walked up to him and said, "Fat pig, you have a lot of time to say that the mercenaries sent by Rwanda are looking for me, right?"

To make sure Shang En could see clearly, Feng Yuxiu deliberately held the bedside lamp in his hand so that Shang En could see him more clearly.

As expected, the moment Shang En, who had been struggling, saw Feng Yuxiu clearly, his body suddenly stiffened.

Feng Yuxiu smiled, turned off the lamp, and pulled out all the daggers, gently placing them on the bedside table. He turned to look at Shang En, "No rush, I promise you'll talk within an hour... no, fifteen minutes is enough for you."

"Don't make a sound now, of course you won't be able to shout either, the effects of the medicine will last for at least five minutes."

"Come on, let me fix you up properly."

Sean finally showed a look of horror. (End of Chapter)