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

The assassins have entered the village.

The three black SUVs, like three ferocious beasts unleashed from their gates, roared into the desolate Coffin Village, kicking up clouds of yellow dust.

"Squeak—!"

The screech of brakes shattered the tranquility of the valley.

The car door opened.

A dozen burly men dressed in black, wearing sunglasses and masks, and exuding a strong smell of blood jumped out of the car.

They were all carrying identical, sharpened, long-handled machetes.

The leader was a man with a scar on his face.

He was one of the few remaining members of the overseas mercenary team that Liu Ming had remotely commanded Lei Tie to capture using the "Dragon Fang" combat system!

He is also the most capable top assassin under the mysterious "Old K"!

"Damn, this place is so damn hard to find!" Scarface spat, his eyes scanning the entire village like a venomous snake.

"Listen up, all of you!" he commanded his subordinates in a hoarse, emotionless voice. "The boss has given a death order!"

"Not only is that kid surnamed Liu going to die today!"

"That old ghost in the village who's lived for ten years is going to die too!"

"Most importantly, that notebook that recorded all the secrets from back then... **"

"We must find it!"

"If we find it, we'll live the high life for the rest of our lives! If we don't..."

A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes!

"We'll all be going to face the boss with our heads!"

"yes!"

The dozen or so assassins roared in unison, their voices like rolling thunder, causing dust to fall from the dilapidated mud houses around them.

……

Inside the thatched hut.

The old, seemingly madman was so frightened by the sudden, terrifying aura emanating from outside that he trembled like a leaf.

He clutched the diary, which was more important than his own life, tightly in his arms, letting out desperate sobs like a wounded wild animal.

Liu Ming did not try to comfort him again.

Because he knew there was no time left.

He hoisted the frail old man, who was as light as a straw, onto his shoulder.

Then he glanced at the only "road" at the entrance, which was completely blocked by three SUVs.

Then I looked at the endless, primeval mountains behind the thatched hut.

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes!

He did not hesitate at all.

He kicked open the back door of the thatched hut, which was haphazardly pieced together from rotten planks and straw!

Then, carrying the old man who was still struggling desperately on his shoulders, he plunged into the endless darkness of the deep mountains like a cheetah charging into the forest without looking back.

……

"Boss! There's no one in the house!"

"The back door was kicked open! They...they ran into the mountains!"

Scarface's face turned incredibly ugly the moment he heard his subordinate's report!

He looked at the vast mountain range that loomed before him like a prehistoric behemoth and spat fiercely!

"Damn it! Still trying to run away?"

"You really think I can't do anything to you once you're in the mountains?"

"Let me tell you, I know this mountain better than your own backyard!"

He grinned maliciously and pulled a military-grade GPS tracker from his pocket.

A flashing red dot on the tracker is moving rapidly toward the depths of the mountains.

— Sure enough, someone had planted a tracking device in Liu Ming's beat-up jeep!

"Everyone! Listen up!" Scarface roared like a hungry wolf, pointing at the red dot.

"Today we'll dig three feet into the ground!"

"We need to dig that kid and that old devil out of here!"

"I want to see him alive! Or... I want to see his body!"

"And that notebook!"

"Whoever manages to get this, I'll give them a million!"

"kill!"

……

at the same time.

Lei Tie, Xi Wanqing, Wen Boyan, and others, who were anxiously waiting for news from Liu Ming in the county town, also received a message that terrified them.

—Liu Ming has gone missing.

The police tracking device that Lei Tie had secretly placed in his car suddenly lost signal half an hour ago.

And the last place where the signal disappeared was... Coffin Village!

"Oh no! Something's happened!"

Lei Tie suddenly jumped up from his chair, his face ashen.

He knew it must have been that madman Li Yuankui who made the move.

"Immediately! Right now!"

He picked up the walkie-talkie and, with all his might, unleashed a hysterical roar.

"Lockdown! Citywide lockdown!"

"All police forces! All! Assemble immediately towards Coffin Village!"

"A guard every three steps! A sentry every five steps!"

Even if it's just a fly!

"We absolutely cannot let him fly out of Qingyun County!"

In a short time.

The entire Qingyun County was mobilized!

The sirens wailed through the sky!

All exits from the city were completely blocked by police cars and roadblocks.

An unprecedented citywide manhunt was launched.

And the eye of the storm.

Back mountain of Qingyun County.

A more primal and bloodier chase and hunt has officially begun.

Liu Ming carried a "burden" that was almost completely unable to move, and swiftly traversed the rugged, thorny, and trap-filled primeval jungle.

Behind him were more than a dozen professional assassins who were relentlessly pursuing him like hunting dogs.

There was also a drone hovering overhead, which had appeared out of nowhere.

He seemed to be trapped in a hopeless situation with no way out!

however.

All those who were hunting him down overlooked one crucial and fatal thing.

They were in a jungle.

Playing a cat-and-mouse game with a former... **King of the Jungle** codenamed "Shura"!

They had no idea what kind of terrifying being they were hunting!

As Liu Ming ran, she calmly observed the surrounding terrain.

His brain was like the most sophisticated computer, rapidly calculating wind direction, humidity, vegetation distribution, and the enemy's location.

When he led the old man into a more complex and densely wooded canyon.

A cold, bloodthirsty smile curled at the corners of his mouth.

he knows.

My "hunting ground" has arrived.

He carefully hid the old man, who had fallen into a coma due to the bumpy ride, and the diary, which was more important than his own life, in an extremely secluded cave.

Then he pulled out a sharp triangular bayonet that he always carried close to his body from his military boots!

He turned around and looked at the treacherous jungle behind him, his eyes like two drawn blades!

"bring it on."

"Let me show you."

"What truly constitutes..."

"The law of the jungle!"