Special forces soldier demobilization: Starting from the county government compound, a meteoric rise

Having escaped the unfinished concrete jungle, Liu Ming did not immediately flee.

Like a cheetah blending into the night, he leaped over the construction site wall in a few bounds and then calmly turned into a quiet alley.

I had just lit a cigarette and hadn't even taken two puffs when I heard Ghost Hand's urgent warning in my earphones.

"Boss, watch out! They're following us!"

"Three black Passats, without license plates. They're coming from three directions around the unfinished building; looks like they're trying to block you!"

Liu Ming glanced through the gap at the alley entrance at the three blinding headlights rapidly approaching on the street in the distance, and a cold smile curled at the corner of her lips.

They reacted quickly.

It seems that besides those good-for-nothings, there are some real experts in charge of this underground casino.

"Boss, what should we do? Should I call Xing Lie's men for backup?"

"Need not."

Liu Ming flicked his cigarette ash, his tone as calm as if he were discussing what to have for dinner.

"A few flies are nothing, they don't deserve the police officers to work overtime."

"Help me plan a route, find... a quiet place. I want to have a good talk with them."

"clear!"

……

Ten minutes later, in the old city of Ningzhou, deep in an alley called "Shibati".

This is a typical urban village, with buildings so close together that you can almost touch them. All sorts of electrical wires are tangled overhead like spider webs, and the narrow alleyways are piled with garbage, so dark that even the moonlight can't get in.

Liu Ming turned into a dead end.

At the end of the alley, there is a high wall covered with moss.

There is no way to retreat.

"Squeak—!"

Three black Passats blocked the alley entrance, their blinding headlights illuminating the dead-end alley as if it were daytime.

The car door opened.

A dozen burly men dressed in black bodysuits, carrying batons and stun guns, jumped out of the vehicle. Their movements were synchronized, their eyes were cold, and they exuded the ruthless aura unique to professional thugs.

The one leading the group was the bodyguard leader whom Liu Ming had pinned to the wall with a steel pipe in the underground casino earlier. At this moment, his shoulder was still wrapped in thick bandages, and his eyes as he looked at Liu Ming were filled with resentment and… a barely perceptible hint of fear.

"Kid, let's see where you run this time!"

The head of the bodyguards grinned maliciously and waved his hand.

A dozen or so people spread out in a fan shape, slowly approaching Liu Ming step by step.

The sense of oppression was even stronger than it had been in the casino!

Liu Ming leaned against the cold wall, looking at the group of people in front of her, but her face showed no panic.

He even laughed.

"Just the few of you?"

He shook his head, his tone filled with disappointment.

"I thought Wang Dawei would come up with something new. Turns out, it's just this kind of low-class street brawl?"

"Shut the fuck up!" The bodyguard leader, stung by a sharp remark, roared in fury. "Kid, don't think you're so great just because you're good at fighting! Let me tell you, two fists can't beat four hands! If you can walk out of this alley standing up today, I'll change my surname to yours!"

"Will you take my surname?"

Liu Ming chuckled and flicked the cigarette butt out of his hand.

The crimson flame traced a beautiful parabola in the air and landed precisely at the feet of the bodyguard leader.

"Excuse me."

"My Liu family doesn't accept someone like you, a spineless piece of trash."

"You're asking for it!"

The head of the bodyguards was completely enraged!

He roared and was the first to swing his baton, aiming it at Liu Ming's head!

The battle erupted instantly!

however……

This was still a one-sided, one-sided crushing defeat, with no suspense whatsoever.

Liu Ming's figure transformed into an elusive black lightning bolt in the narrow alley!

He no longer held back as he had before in the casino.

This time, he was determined to kill!

"Bang!"

He sidestepped the bodyguard's blow, and at the same time, delivered a clean and decisive elbow strike to the man's temple!

The head of the bodyguards felt everything go black before his eyes. Before he could even scream, he collapsed to the ground, limp and unconscious, like a lump of mud.

one move!

Sold out instantly!

The remaining thugs were terrified when they saw this!

They wanted to retreat, but there was nowhere left to retreat to!

They had no choice but to grit their teeth, howl, and charge forward!

then……

It was a one-sided massacre filled with the sounds of bones cracking and agonizing screams!

Liu Ming was like a tiger that had stormed into a sheepfold!

Every move he makes is simple, direct, and deadly!

Grappling! Chokehold! Tendon snap! Bone crusher!

He was using the purest, bloodiest special forces combat techniques to teach these ignorant ants a lesson.

What truly constitutes...violence!

……

Less than three minutes.

The alleyway fell silent once more, deathly still.

The ground was littered with corpses, curled up and groaning in pain.

The air was filled with an overwhelming, pungent smell of blood.

Liu Ming remained standing in the same spot.

His black night clothes were not stained with even a single drop of blood.

He walked up to the bodyguard leader, the first one he had taken down, and knelt down in front of him.

He pulled a miniature syringe filled with "truth serum" from his pocket.

This is his last trump card.

"Now, can we have a proper talk?"

He looked at the bodyguard leader, who had slowly woken up and was looking at him with a terrified expression, and smiled.

That smile, in his eyes, was more terrifying than the devil.

"It's...it's Wang Dawei! Director Wang sent us!"

The bodyguard leader's psychological defenses crumbled instantly when he saw the gleaming needle.

"He...he told us to follow you...to find an opportunity, and...to get rid of you...to make it look like an accident..."

"very good."

Liu Ming nodded in satisfaction and put away the syringe.

He knew that he had found yet another piece of evidence that he wanted.

He stood up and glanced at the group of "useless" people on the ground who had completely lost their fighting ability.

He ignored them.

He simply took out his phone and dialed the number he was becoming increasingly familiar with.

"Feeding? Old Xing?"

"it's me."

"Old Locust Lane, the dead end of the Eighteen Steps."

"Here, there are more than a dozen injured stray dogs that no one wants."

"Could you please send someone to handle this?"

"By the way, help me find out who their 'owner' is."