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

It was already late at night when I finished my "friendly exchange" with Lei Tie.

Liu Ming declined the other party's invitation to "have a drink together" and returned alone to her rented room of less than 30 square meters in the old town of the county.

This is an old residential building without even a street light; the stairwell is so dark you can't see your hand in front of your face.

Liu Ming walked up to the third floor, took out her key, and was about to open the door.

His movements suddenly stopped just as he was about to insert the key into the lock.

His eyes instantly turned as sharp as an eagle's!

There was something... off about the air.

It was an extremely subtle, unfamiliar scent that didn't belong here.

It was faint, but it couldn't escape his keen, hound-like sense of smell, honed by countless life-or-death experiences.

That was... a cheap cologne scent, a mixture of tobacco and sweat.

Moreover, the room was very quiet.

It's too quiet.

It was so quiet that you could hear the stray cats fighting downstairs.

This means that the "guests" in the room were holding their breath.

A cold smile curled at the corners of Liu Ming's lips.

interesting.

It seems some people are really tired of living.

He didn't make a sound, but quietly took the key back.

He took out his phone, glanced at the time on the screen, and then turned and went downstairs as if nothing had happened.

……

Downstairs, in a dark corner fifty meters away.

Two dark figures were crouching in an old Santana, staring intently at the dark window on the third floor.

"Monkey, do you think... this kid has discovered us? Why did he go down again?" one of the burly men with a hoarse voice asked impatiently.

The tall, thin man nicknamed "Monkey" exhaled a smoke ring and said dismissively, "Impossible. We're professionals. From picking the lock to breaking in, we didn't leave a single hair behind. How vigilant could a soldier be?"

"I bet he went out to buy cigarettes or grab a late-night snack. That saves us the trouble of cleaning up the blood inside the house."

"That's true." The burly man nodded, grinning maliciously. "When he comes back, the moment he opens the door, I'll smash his head in with a hammer, I guarantee his brains will splatter out!"

"Alright, enough talk, keep a close eye on things."

The two stubbed out their cigarettes and disappeared back into the darkness.

……

After half an hour.

Liu Ming's figure reappeared in the corridor.

This time, he was carrying a freshly packed bowl of fried noodles, humming an off-key tune, looking like an ordinary office worker who had just finished overtime and was exhausted.

He went up to the third floor, took out his key, and clicked open the door.

Then, he pushed open the door and went inside.

Just as he walked in, with his back to the door, preparing to turn on the light.

Two shadowy figures, which had been lurking for a long time, suddenly sprang up like cheetahs hunting their prey, emerging silently from behind the door and in the shadows of the bedroom.

A man wielding a poisoned military dagger thrusts it straight at Liu Ming's back!

A man wielding a heavy iron hammer, accompanied by a whistling sound, viciously struck Liu Ming on the back of the head.

The two worked together seamlessly, and their timing was impeccable.

This was the winning goal!

In this situation, any ordinary person, or even a well-trained police officer, would have absolutely no chance of survival!

however……

They were facing Liu Ming.

It's that guy who could once determine the number of enemies and their weapon types a hundred meters away just by hearing them in the pitch-black jungle... "Shura"!

Just a second before the dagger and the iron hammer were about to touch his body.

Liu Ming made a move!

He didn't turn around, nor did he dodge!

He made a move that neither of the two assassins could understand!

He suddenly raised his left hand, not to block, but... with a "snap," he turned off the light switch on the wall.

The entire room was instantly plunged into complete darkness, where you couldn't see your hand in front of your face!

Both assassins were taken aback.

What's this guy up to?

Suicide?

But the next second, they felt a chilling, tangible killing intent erupt from the darkness!

The world before them was pitch black.

But in Liu Ming's "vision," the layout of the entire room, the positions of the two assassins, their heartbeats, and even their muscles trembling slightly due to tension, were clearly presented in his mind in a "thermal imaging" manner!

This is one of the most essential courses for the "Dragon Fang" special forces.

—**Operation in a dark environment, without light sensors!**

In the darkness, he is the god who rules over everything!

"not good!"

The "monkey" holding the dagger felt a jolt of alarm in his mind; his intuition, honed from years of tasting blood on the edge of a knife, told him that there was a deadly danger.

He abandoned his attack and tried to retreat rapidly by relying on his memory!

But... it was too late!

A dark shadow silently crept up behind him.

He didn't even feel how the other person moved.

Immediately afterwards, a cold hand, like an iron clamp, gripped his throat tightly.

"Well……"

The monkey felt as if its throat bones were about to be crushed, and all sounds were stuck in its throat and could not be uttered.

He struggled desperately, wildly stabbing backward with the dagger in his hand.

"Pfft!"

A dull thud as a sharp blade pierced flesh!

However, it was not Liu Ming who was chosen.

Instead, it was his companion who had just swung the iron hammer but hadn't had a chance to strike yet!

The burly man stared in disbelief at the dagger protruding from his chest, then looked at his companion behind him, whose throat was being choked. His eyes were filled with endless confusion and fear.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but only spat out a mouthful of bloody foam before collapsing limply to the ground.

Accidental killing!

In the absolute darkness, Liu Ming used exquisite movement and leverage to make the two professional assassins kill each other.

Now, it's just the two of us left.

Liu Ming's devilish voice echoed softly in "Monkey's" ears.

The monkey was completely devastated!

He felt like he was facing someone who wasn't even human!

It's a ghost!

It's a vengeful demon from hell!

He gave up all resistance, threw away the dagger, and tried to beg for mercy.

However, Liu-Ming did not give him any more chances.

A clean and precise chop to the back of his neck.

"Well……"

The monkey groaned, its eyes rolled back, and it completely lost consciousness.

The whole process was smooth and seamless.

From turning off the lights to ending the battle, it takes no more than five seconds.

Liu Ming turned the lights back on.

Light was restored to the room.

He stared at the two assassins on the ground, one dead with his eyes wide open and the other unconscious, his gaze unwavering.

He picked up the still-steaming fried noodles on the table and began to eat them slowly and deliberately.

It was as if he had just casually swatted two buzzing flies to death.

……

Ten minutes later.

After eating and drinking her fill, Liu Ming took out a roll of specially made nylon binding tape that she had prepared beforehand from under the bed.

He used an extremely professional and complex special forces binding method, known as "unbreakable even by gods," to tightly bind the still-living assassin "Monkey" into a rice dumpling.

Then, he searched the body of the burly man who was already dead and found their cell phones.

There is no password.

The last number dialed in the call log was a local number without a name.

Liu Ming looked at the number, a cold smile curling at the corner of her lips.

He did not call back.

Instead, they tied up the dead strongman as well.

Then, as if carrying two sacks, he easily carried the two people downstairs, one in each hand.

One o'clock in the morning.

The West District Police Station of the County.

The veteran police officer on duty was dozing off at his desk.

Suddenly, the police station door was pushed open from the outside with a loud bang.

The veteran police officer was startled and jolted awake, his sleepiness vanishing instantly.

"Who is it? In the middle of the night..."

He was completely stunned before he could finish speaking.

A young man at the entrance casually threw two people, who were tied up like dumplings, into the center of the police station lobby.

Then, pointing to the two "zongzi" (sticky rice dumplings), he calmly said to the terrified veteran police officer:

"I found one alive and one dead last night. You're welcome to keep them."

After saying that, he turned and disappeared into the night without looking back.

All that was left was the dumbfounded old policeman and a pile of... holy crap.