Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

Therefore, it is difficult to determine her exact age.

But it doesn't matter, it's not important.

At that moment, she muttered to herself, "I wonder what big thing has happened these past two days."

"Police set up checkpoints on multiple routes, and were occasionally intercepted by people from special departments."

It's not surprising that Raymond Lam sensed the tense atmosphere when he went through the security check!

"Please hurry, I'm in a rush to get to work, thank you."

After saying that, Lin Feng turned to look out the car window.

While seemingly browsing through ancient buildings, they were actually observing the situation on the street.

The police checkpoints were not very thorough, leaving far too many loopholes for officers to exploit.

The key is the intelligence agents from various countries who are like dogs.

These people have sharp eyes and a keen sense of smell; you need to be careful and guard against them!

Without a doubt, Vladivostok is Chinese territory.

The Qing Dynasty was weak, which caused families to be separated for more than a hundred years.

In this day and age, there is almost no hope of tracing one's ancestry back to one's roots...

On the way to the agreed location, we encountered a total of three checks.

Both times it was a police checkpoint, and their attitude was quite good.

One time, it was a KGB agent dressed in a black leather jacket.

Not only was their attitude terrible, but the questions they asked were also extremely tricky.

Fortunately, more than one-third of the local population is of Chinese descent.

Without being searched, Lin Feng easily slipped through the net.

It's 11:25 AM in Taiwan.

Lin Feng arrived at the agreed location, but did not see An Ran in person.

"New code, leave it for no more than two hours."

Does the arrow indicate the adjacent street?

With such simple coded markings, Lin Feng couldn't decipher many of the secrets.

At this moment, he could only erase the traces and begin searching according to his guess.

As he walked, he felt a great deal of prying gazes.

"With so many dogs, won't they start fighting each other?"

"Damn it, being watched like this is no good, I need to think of something."

Lin Feng pondered how to break the balance between the agents of different countries.

"Let them fight amongst themselves, giving us time to find someone!"

Having made up his mind, Lin Feng took out a Goose coin from his pocket.

With a flick of his wrist, the coin transformed into a deadly weapon, shooting into the forehead of a KGB agent more than twenty meters away.

A master of hidden weapons, he never disappoints.

In special circumstances, it can be incredibly useful.

With a 'thud,' the KGB agent fell to the ground, turning into a cold corpse.

"Monroe? Monroe?"

"Calling headquarters, Monroe has been assassinated in the middle of Erba Street..."

Someone died, and it was a KGB agent who would eat people without spitting out the bones.

This panicked agents from other countries, and even bystanders were thrown into disarray.

Very well, Lin Feng mingled among the panicked crowd and turned onto the adjacent Ergan Street.

Without the interference of prying eyes

With superhuman vision, it searches the entire area, targeting individuals who are relatively petite.

Well, for now, this is the only way we can use the most basic method.

Besides this, there are no more effective means available!

"The people a kilometer away are very suspicious. What are they looking for?"

“There’s a heat source signal in the nearby pile of scrap.”

"Hmm, could it be An Ran?"

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Lin Feng sped up.

Because in the freezing cold, even homeless people have no chance of hiding in a pile of junk to escape the cold!

It took nearly four minutes to run one kilometer.

When Lin Feng arrived, six white men had already begun rummaging through the junk pile.

Hey friends, what are you doing?

"This is none of your business, get out of my way!"

Faced with the angry glare, Raymond Lam remained unmoved and instead smiled broadly.

"Friends, you are not from our country, are you?"

"In our country, waste recycling requires payment. Why are you rummaging through it?"

(This is true. In Goose Country, residents are required to take their household garbage, waste, and unwanted items to designated locations for disposal, and they have to pay for it.)

The six white men were furious at Lin Feng's ink marks.

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But there's no other way; we can't just kill them outright, can we?

"Alright, forget about him, let's hurry up."

Alright, Lin Feng watched them search and quickly came up with a result.

When a piece of foam was lifted, revealing the appearance of the heat source signal,

Lin Feng instantly lunged forward, his fists striking the back of the two white men's necks with lightning speed.

The target, without uttering a sound, collapsed directly into the junkyard.

The incident happened suddenly; four other white people...

Still basking in the joy of finding their target, they were a little slow to react.

The next second, just as Lin Feng was about to repeat his old trick.

They finally realized what was happening and rolled away to avoid the heavy blows.

All we can say is that elite agents are elite; their reaction time far exceeds that of ordinary soldiers!

At this moment, not a single word wasted.

.... .. .......

Lin Feng lunged forward again, his hard Martin boots aimed at someone's head.

Three coins flew from his hand, hitting three other white men who were about to draw their guns.

'kuang'

The shoe tip collided with his head, and the leather hat was instantly stained red.

The white man who was kicked instantly went limp, lying on the ground twitching and rolling his eyes.

Meanwhile, one of the other three white men, shot between the eyebrows, was on his way to meet God.

The other two were completely obscured by their leather hats due to the angle.

Although it was an ineffective attack, it indirectly slowed down their ability to draw their guns.

No problem, gaining just one second is enough!

Because in a bare-handed fight, no one is a match for Lin Feng.

In a situation where there wasn't enough time to draw a gun

The remaining two white men joined forces to fight back.

They cooperated very well, but it was all for naught!

The fight ended when Lin Feng landed a punch on the last white man's throat.

The total time will absolutely not exceed one minute.

It was nowhere near as intense as the fights depicted in movies and TV dramas, where the battles were often evenly matched!

Okay, enough rambling, and the result was as expected.