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

Three muffled thuds!

The bullet precisely pierced the already cracked bulletproof glass and entered the carriage.

The Hongqi car, which was suspended in mid-air, finally lost its balance due to the final external impact. With a tooth-grinding metallic tearing sound, the car rolled over and plummeted straight into the bottomless, icy moat below!

"Boom!"

A huge spray of water shot into the sky, instantly engulfing the black sedan. The icy river water quickly flowed back, burying all the sins and secrets under the boundless darkness.

"Mission accomplished, retreat."

The leader glanced coldly at the churning river below the bridge, put away his pistol, and turned to disappear into the night.

The wind and snow continued to rage, as if nothing had happened.

But at this moment, the technological lifeline of the entire capital, and even the entire Dragon Kingdom, seemed to have fallen into a deathly abyss along with the car that plunged into the icy river.

Liu Ming's fate is unknown.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The assassin leader's gun was still emitting smoke.

He looked at the Hongqi sedan that had sunk into the icy river, a cold, satisfied smile, typical of a professional assassin, curling at the corners of his lips.

"Mission accomplished, retreat."

He whispered something into the microphone in his collar, then turned to disappear into the snow.

however.

"Whoosh—!"

A deafening whistling sound suddenly erupted from above his head without warning!

That sound wasn't from a bullet; it was the shriek of some heavy object tearing through the air as it plummeted at extreme speed!

The assassin leader felt a chill run down his spine. He didn't even have time to look up; his instincts, honed from years of living on the edge, made him roll sharply to the side.

"boom!"

A deafening roar.

Where he had just stood, a section of concrete bridge pier weighing several hundred kilograms had been smashed down from above the viaduct. A huge crater was smashed into the hard asphalt road surface, and gravel flew everywhere like bullets.

"Who?"

The assassin leader was terrified and immediately pointed his Glock pistol in the direction the bridge pier had fallen.

The two assassins behind him immediately drew their knives and formed a defensive formation back to back.

"court death."

A deep, muffled voice, like muffled thunder, rang out in the wind and snow.

Followed by.

Amidst the swirling snowflakes, a massive, towering black shadow leaped directly off the railing on the other side of the overpass!

At a height of more than ten meters, the dark figure, without any cushioning equipment, crashed heavily in front of the assassins like a black meteorite!

The ground trembled from the terrifying impact.

That's a tank!

He was dressed in full black tactical armor, without a helmet, and steam was rising from his signature bald head. He wasn't carrying a gun, but rather a solid alloy steel pillar, as thick as an adult's thigh and easily two meters long!

The bridge pier that had almost killed the assassin leader was actually broken off and thrown down by him!

"You bunch of scum who crawled out of some rat hole."

The tank, carrying steel pipes, grinned widely, revealing a smile more ferocious than that of a demon.

"Dare to mess with our boss on the capital's soil?"

"I'll turn you all into mincemeat and make dumplings today!"

"Fire!" Although the assassin leader was stunned by the tank's entrance, he was, after all, a top-tier killer. Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and unleashed a burst of bullets.

"Jingle bells!"

Sparks flew everywhere! The bullets hit the tank's tactical armor and bounced off! That was the latest composite bulletproof material that the Nangong Group had spent a lot of money to obtain from overseas secret channels; it couldn't even be penetrated by small-caliber rifles.

The tank, like an enraged bear, roared and swung its hundred-pound alloy steel pillar with overwhelming force, sweeping towards the two knife-wielding assassins!

"call--!"

The air was torn apart by the steel column.

The two assassins had no time to dodge.

"Snap!" "Snap!"

Two sickeningly loud cracking sounds of bones breaking rang out simultaneously! The two top assassins, who were considered among the best in the dark web, were like baseballs hit with a home run, sent flying with their knives, crashing heavily into the bridge pier, instantly turning into a pile of mud, their fate unknown.

"monster!"

The assassin leader was terrified. He finally realized that they had not kicked a steel plate, but an unshakeable mountain!

He turned around and tried to run away.

But the instant he turned around, "Whoosh!" A jet-black claw, like a ghost in the night, silently flew out of the shadows and pierced his right knee with perfect accuracy!

"Ah!" The assassin leader screamed and fell to his knees.

A ghostly figure had appeared behind him at some point; it was Vulture, whose other claw blade, gleaming with a chilling light, was pressed against the assassin leader's throat.

At the same time, from all directions, black George Patton SUVs emerged from the snowstorm like a pack of wolves, completely blocking the viaduct.

Dozens of fully armed and menacing Dragon Shield special agents jumped out of the vehicle, their dark gun barrels instantly locking onto the few unfortunate assassins.

"Is that all you've got? You dare take this job that puts your life on the line?"

A calm, cold voice, which made the assassin leader feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, suddenly came from the direction of the icy moat behind him.

The assassin leader turned his head with difficulty.

He saw the Hongqi sedan that he had personally riddled with bullets and plunged into the icy river.

The car door was kicked open from the inside.

A man wearing a soaked white shirt, with a trace of blood on his forehead, slowly walked out of the icy river.

It was Liu Ming.

Apart from a small cut on his forehead from the glass, he was completely unharmed!

"You...how can you still be alive?" the assassin leader screamed as if he'd seen a ghost. "The car was clearly already..."

"That car is indeed bulletproof." Liu Ming walked up to him, looking down at him with a mocking gaze. "But I trust my own intuition more."

"The moment the first directional mine detonated, Lao Chen and I sank to the bottom of the river behind the bridge pier through the emergency escape pod in the chassis."

Liu Ming patted the cold river water off his body. His handsome face showed no panic despite having just experienced a brush with death; instead, it displayed the absolute confidence of a "Shura" who had everything under control.

"I've always been curious about how many trump cards 'Aegis' still hiding in China."

Liu Ming crouched down, looking at the assassin leader who was now completely desperate. "Now it seems he's nothing special."

"Who...who exactly are you?"

The assassin leader asked, trembling.

"I?"

Liu Ming stood up, turned his head, and looked at the police lights flashing in the night sky because of the commotion, and at the majestic capital city that still stood tall in the wind and snow.

He did not answer the assassin's question.

He simply gave the order to the lone wolf who had been waiting beside him.

"Leave one alive for Ghost Hand. I need to know who placed this order."

"The rest"

"Clean it up."

After saying that, Liu Ming walked towards the George Patton parked on the side of the road without looking back.

He knew that these assassins were just cannon fodder; the real show was yet to come.