Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

Deng Zhenhua was the first to exclaim, "Three and a half days of searching, done in a minute!"

"The key point is that, as a strategic sniper, I only fired three shots!"

"Hehe, I eliminated six, you know?"

"Medic, can you please stop trying to provoke me?"

"Who deliberately tried to upset you? Isn't that the truth?"

Well, looking at the Type 85 sniper rifle in his hand, Deng Zhenhua felt for the first time that it wasn't so appealing!

The battle ended, and all members of Lone Wolf Team B emerged from their ambush positions.

Approach cautiously with your gun at the ready, lest any escapees slip through the net.

Seeing the cautious team members, Lin Feng not only didn't stop them, but smiled to himself.

That's how professional special forces should be.

Caution is the guiding principle; complacency is unacceptable.

After all, they don't have a system, let alone superhuman vision.

A rigorous attitude and meticulous attention to detail are their greatest guarantee of survival!

"Oh my god, this is so bloody, ugh..."

"Ostrich, can't you hold it in a little longer, ugh..."

Witnessing a mass slaughter for the first time inevitably evokes a strong physiological reaction.

Raymond Lam has personally experienced this, so he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all now.

"Greedy Wolf, can you still hold on?"

"Report, I can!"

"Okay, lead the team to check each one, and follow the routine follow-up shooting rules."

"Received, executed immediately."

Putting aside the fact that the team members were vomiting while carrying out orders,

Lin Feng arrived at the drug kingpin, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, with a green headscarf on his head, blood gushing from gunshot wounds in both arms.

This man was around forty years old, with a traditional Asian face, and apart from a somewhat heavy beard on his chin, he had no other notable features.

"If you don't get up, you'll really die, understand?"

The drug kingpin remained unmoved, his eyes still tightly closed, and he even held his breath.

However, the constant gunfire from all around made it impossible for him to continue pretending.

If you don't pretend, you might live; if you keep pretending, you'll really die!

He opened his eyes, struggled to sit up, and the drug kingpin glared at Lin Feng fiercely.

"Are you special forces from the Celestial Empire?"

"It's obvious that you're very smart."

Lin Feng looked down at him with a wicked smile: "I like talking to smart people because it saves time and effort. You know what I mean?"

"I understand, I can tell you everything I know, but you have to promise not to kill me."

"Okay, what's your name?"

"My name is Pan Weiwu, and I am from the Yue Kingdom."

"Whom did you work for, how many drugs did you transport, and to whom did you trade them?"

"I serve Black Spider..."

"Wait, what kind of organization is Black Spider?"

"Black Spider is not an organization, it's the code name of the leader, and she is a woman."

Damn it, women in the world of special forces are no pushovers either!

Seeing that Lin Feng had no objections, drug dealer Pan Weiwu continued.

"A total of 240 kilograms of No. 4 ice was transported this time."

"The deal was made with Du Kun, the drug kingpin of Guangxi Province in your country."

Lin Feng was unaware of Du Kun, the drug kingpin of Guangxi Province.

But it is clear that 240 kilograms of No. 4 ice can be diluted into tons of flour, and can ruin millions of happy families!

Damn it, those bastards deserve to die, they deserve to be torn to pieces!

Though his resentment was not outwardly visible, Lin Feng continued to ask, "The time and place of the transaction, the contact method, and the code words, etc."

"Be quick about it, don't wait for me to ask you anything before you answer, understand?"

Upon hearing this, Pan Weiwu was clearly troubled: "I was only ordered to escort the goods to the fourth border."

"It's about 30 kilometers directly ahead."

"I am not responsible for the specific transactions or receiving money."

"Once I deliver the goods to the designated location, I'll consider my mission complete."

"Really, there's no point in lying to you now, after all, I want to live!"

Although he wasn't good at observing micro-expressions, Lin Feng could still sense that he wasn't lying.

As for wanting to live?

That son of a bitch is definitely overthinking it!

Even if I could give up 100 military merits to spare his life,

Strict national laws will definitely punish him.

Trafficking 240 kilograms of No. 4 methamphetamine deserves to be executed 10,000 times over!

Okay, drug cartels have a tight organizational structure.

It's normal for there to be a clear division of labor, with each person responsible for their own area.

Lin Feng can be left uninvestigated; it would be more appropriate to hand the matter over to the anti-drug department...

"Report to Qinglong, 42 drug dealers confirmed killed."

"Report to Qinglong: Six large boxes of drugs have been seized, with a total weight of 240 kilograms."

"Report to Qinglong: We have seized 37 AKs, 4 GSh-18 pistols, and countless bullets."

"Report to Qinglong, the body has not been recovered. Over."

Scanning the players, each one of whom seemed to be in poor form...

Well, it's much better than I expected; at least it's not terrible!

"Bald-tailed wolf, pinpoint location and contact border troops to come and take over."

"With the big-tailed wolf's help, the rest of you go find food. It's time to eat."

Although I have no appetite, I don't seem to be able to eat.

But an order is an order, and it must be carried out meticulously.

The team members split up, while Lin Feng continued to keep an eye on the drug kingpin.

What is the full name of your organization?

"Gan'er International".

Damn, that's a pretty fancy name!

"Where is the headquarters located, and how many members does the organization have in total?"

"The headquarters is located on the edge of Jinding Town in Yue State, about four kilometers away from the No. 8 border line."

I don't know how many people there are in total.

"But there are at least five hundred people!"

The inquiry is almost over at this point.

However, Lin Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The drug cartel is so brazen, establishing a base just four kilometers from the border.

Is this just a boast and a challenge?

Aren't those bastards afraid of being wiped out?

The answer is undoubtedly fear, but we know we won't.

Because our country's commitment to the outside world is: we will not launch cross-border attacks!

This clearly gave the drug trafficking group (Zhao's) room to act recklessly and daringly.

With the base located on the border, wouldn't it be even more convenient to traffic drugs?

As for the policies of the Vietnamese state?