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

The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

The cold raindrops, like beads from a broken string, pelted down densely beneath the empty overpasses of the provincial capital, splashing up thick clouds of white mist. The moat was surging, its turbid waves crashing against the moss-covered stone banks, making a "whoosh, whoosh" sound that drowned out any subtle movements in the darkness.

When Liu Ming emerged from the water, he looked like a god of war crawling out of the abyss.

The black shirt clung tightly to his body, outlining the contours of his muscles, which looked as if they were cast from steel. Rainwater slid down his angular face, but it couldn't wash away the intense, almost tangible, murderous intent in his eyes.

He casually swiped his hand across his waist.

"Click".

The triangular bayonet sprang out its sharp edge, gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light in the dim lamplight.

"Blood Wolf".

Liu Ming murmured softly, but her voice was instantly swallowed by the sound of wind and rain.

"Since you guys enjoy playing so much, then tonight I'll play with you to your heart's content."

……

Five hundred meters away, an abandoned riverside construction site.

This place, piled high with rusty steel bars and overturned cement pipes, is both the best shelter and a natural graveyard.

"Fuck! Is that guy a human or a ghost?"

A mercenary who had narrowly escaped the Land Rover explosion was huddled behind a massive concrete pillar, breathing heavily. His automatic rifle trembled slightly, and the chill of extreme fear made him feel more desperate than the icy rain.

He was the elite of this squad, codenamed "Wild Boar".

He once survived alone in the African jungle for a month and fought his way out of a street battle in the Middle East.

But he had never been so terrified.

Because he was not facing a person, but an invisible, intangible, yet omnipresent shadow.

In that one minute, his two companions were dragged into the darkness right under his nose, without even uttering a groan.

"Vulture, where are you? Answer me!"

He frantically called out into his headset, but only a deathly silence answered him.

"Stop yelling."

A voice as cold as ice came from above him without warning.

"He's downstairs, waiting for you."

"Who?"

The wild boar looked up in fear.

He only saw a dark shadow descend from the sky like a large bird, moving at a speed beyond the limits of human vision.

Before he could raise the gun, a cold, calloused hand had already gripped his throat tightly, and the other hand twisted it in one swift motion.

"Click."

The sound of a cervical spine breaking was particularly crisp in the rainy night.

The wild boar's eyes instantly lost their sparkle.

Liu Ming released his grip, letting the heavy corpse slide into the mud.

He did not pause.

In a flash, he disappeared again into the dense rain.

……

At this moment, in the center of the construction site, the assassin leader "Blood Wolf" was leaning against an excavator, his eyes like those of a trapped beast.

He gripped a thickened tactical straight knife in his hand, his jaw clenched.

"Come out! Liu Ming! You coward who only knows how to hide in the shadows!"

The blood wolf howled hysterically.

he knows.

All of my men are dead.

The "Blood Wolf" special forces team, which once ran rampant in the Golden Triangle and was feared by countless warlords, was slaughtered in an almost artistic manner in just ten minutes.

This is not a fight at all.

This is an execution.

"coward?"

Liu Ming's voice drifted down from above the excavator's cab.

"When you used heavy weapons and placed rocket launchers on the transit viaduct, did you ever think about what the rules were?"

Blood Wolf suddenly looked up and unleashed a barrage of fire at the sky.

"Da da da da da!"

Flames erupted in the darkness.

But Liu Ming is no longer there.

next second.

Blood Wolf felt a chill run down his spine.

He instinctively tried to turn around and slash horizontally, but found that his body was already unable to move.

Liu Ming had somehow gotten close to his back, her hands coiling around him like snakes, gripping his arm acupoints tightly.

"Is this the combat technique you're so proud of?"

Liu Ming leaned close to his ear, her tone as calm as if she were commenting on a dish that wasn't particularly delicious.

"In the face of the real 'Dragon Fang,' your stuff isn't even qualified to be admitted."

"You...you're from Dragon Fang?"

The blood wolf stared wide-eyed in terror, making a hoarse sound in its throat.

Dragon Tooth.

That's a taboo in the mercenary world.

That is an insurmountable Great Wall of Steel on the border of China.

"You guessed right."

A fierce glint flashed in Liu Ming's eyes.

"So, you can go die now."

He pulled back sharply with both hands, then used the momentum to deliver a heavy knee strike, slamming it into Blood Wolf's spine.

"Bang!"

Followed by.

He freed one hand to grip the Blood Wolf's jaw, and pressed the back of its head with the other, then exerted a sudden burst of force!

"Snap!"

The entire spine was twisted and broken in that instant.

The Blood Wolf's massive body twitched twice, like a pile of wood stripped of its support, before crashing heavily into the mud.

This is a top-tier assassin who has dominated the borders for many years.

He died knowing exactly what happened.

They died as insignificantly as ants.

……

"Beep—beep—beep—beep—"

The piercing sound of sirens finally shattered the silence of the construction site.

Dozens of special police vehicles with flashing blue and red lights formed a combat formation and surrounded the construction site as quickly as possible.

The anti-terrorism task force of the Provincial Public Security Department.

The emergency response team of the Provincial Party Committee General Office.

There was also follow-up reinforcement from the Ningzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Hundreds of fully armed special police officers jumped out of their vehicles, carrying automatic rifles, and quickly advanced towards the core area of ​​the construction site.

"Hurry! Move faster!"

"Liu Ming's safety must be guaranteed!"

The team leader was covered in sweat, his heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his throat.

The order he had just received was: to rescue the deputy director-level cadre who was listed as a "national treasure" and a key protected individual, at all costs.

If something happens to Liu Ming here, the sky will fall down for the entire Jiangnan Province.

"Bang!"

Several powerful flares were launched into the air.

The pitch-black construction site was instantly illuminated as if it were daytime.

however.

When the group of special police officers rushed into the pile of rubble, what they saw was not a scene of a brutal siege.

There wasn't even the gunfight I had imagined.

What they saw was a scene they would never forget.

……

In the center of the construction site.

Beside a pile of abandoned oil drums.

Liu Ming was sitting there quietly.

His suit jacket was nowhere to be seen, and his blood-soaked shirt fluttered in the wind, revealing his strong, scarred muscles underneath.

In his left hand, he was holding a stack of files, tightly wrapped in plastic bags and stained with blood.

His right hand was clutching a white handkerchief that was already soaked.

He was wiping it.

The movements were extremely delicate and gentle.

He was wiping the "Dragon Fang" military dagger, which was jet black and emitted a cold, eerie blue light.

Around Liu Ming.

More than a dozen corpses lay scattered about.

Each one is a guaranteed kill.

Each one presents an extremely bizarre and distorted posture.

The horrific scene made even these special police officers, who were used to seeing major cases, feel a wave of nausea wash over them.

This is hardly a crime scene.

This is clearly a slaughterhouse for killing gods!

"Boss...look..."

A young SWAT officer tugged at the captain's sleeve, his voice trembling noticeably.

The squad leader stared intently at Liu Ming, completely unaware that the walkie-talkie in his hand had fallen to the ground.

He recognized him.

That was the most prominent young deputy director in the province.

But what he recognized even more was the deathly stillness emanating from Liu Ming, a quality only a veteran who had crawled out of a pile of corpses possessed.

"Gulp."

The squad leader swallowed hard, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, and slowly stepped forward to give a not-so-standard military salute to the young man sitting amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

"Director Liu... Director Liu. Provincial Public Security Department Anti-Terrorism Detachment, reporting for duty."

Liu Ming did not look up.

He put away his military dagger and tucked it back into his boot.

then.

He slowly stood up.

In the last glimmer of light before the flare went out, he turned his head and looked at the detachment leader.

Eyes.

It remained as calm as a stagnant pool of water.

"I got the item."

Liu Ming's voice was soft, yet it sent a chill down everyone's spine.

He shook the heavy stack of case files in his hand, a cold smile curving his lips.

"Has Lao Xing arrived yet?"

"Director Xing... Director Xing is on his way, he'll be there soon," the squad leader replied in a trembling voice.

Liu Ming nodded.

He stepped over a corpse on the ground and walked out of the ruins, one step at a time.

As he passed by the squad leader, he gently patted the man on the shoulder.

"The rest."

"You guys go ahead and clean up the mess."

"remember."

"These guys underground were there to assassinate me... an 'accident'."

"Don't write the report wrong."

After saying that, he walked into the wind and rain without looking back.

Only a few hundred SWAT officers remained, dumbfounded.

And the ground was covered in smoke and blood.

half an hour.

The squad leader finally came to his senses. He looked in the direction where Liu Ming had disappeared and muttered to himself:

"This...this isn't a deputy director at all!"

"This is clearly... a living Yama!"

At this moment, in the distance.

A black command vehicle sped up.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, Xing Lie tumbled off it.

He rushed into the scene, looked at the scrap metal and corpses scattered on the ground, and then looked at Liu Ming, who had already reached the intersection and stood tall and straight like a pine tree.

Xing Lie was stunned.

immediately.

He couldn't help but curse out loud.

"Grass!"

"Did you solo it again?"

"Would it kill you to leave a few of my men alive?"

Liu Ming, standing some distance away, did not turn around.

just.

In the drizzling rain of the night.

He raised a long, slender middle finger.

"Get lost."

"I still want to go back and have some porridge."