Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

"I will not change my name or surname."

“Feng Zhankui, you are Third Master Feng.”

"As for forcibly demolishing the old woman's house?"

"It's simple, it's blocking the way."

"That old woman is stubborn; there's no use in trying to reason with her!"

As he spoke, Feng Zhankui spat out a mouthful of phlegm and continued his manic behavior.

"Since ancient times, the people have never fought with the officials, nor have the soldiers fought with the officials."

"You bunch of lousy soldiers, do you think you're so great just because you can fight?"

"I'll tell you without hesitation, Third Master works for Young Master Zhang..."

Just then, the piercing sound of police sirens rang out.

Within sight, seven or eight police cars sped toward them.

Logically speaking, criminal gangs should be afraid of police investigations.

But at this moment, Feng Zhankui was not afraid at all; instead, he showed a smug expression.

"See? My reinforcements have arrived."

"You're not the only ones with guns, I have them too."

"Just because you don't dare to fire doesn't mean I don't, understand?"

As he spoke, Feng Zhankui pulled out a pistol from his lower back.

However, before it could even be pointed at Lin Feng's head...

Shao Bing, who had been standing to the side, suddenly swept his leg and grappled.

With a 'thud' and a 'crack', he fell to the ground.

Feng Zhankui, whose right hand had been severed, immediately screamed in pain.

At the same time, seven or eight police cars were parked.

More than twenty police officers drew their guns and pointed them at Lin Feng and his group...

Chapter 645 Treason, is a regimental commander enough?

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"Please lay down your weapons, raise your hands, and stop resisting."

“Repeat: I am Guo Jianhua, deputy director of the Anyang County Police Bureau.”

"Your possession of heavy firearms violates the constitution..."

With a gun pointed at him, Lin Feng didn't feel any danger, but he was internally cursing a million times.

Is the little Anyang Ocean really so deep?

It seems they've reached the point where they can't distinguish between humans and ghosts, and the police and criminals are in cahoots!

Putting the plot aside, Lin Feng gestured for Shao Bing to show his identification.

"Received," Shao Bing understood and took out his ID, then tossed it over.

The police officer picked up the documents and handed them to Guo Jianhua.

To be honest, Guo Jianhua didn't want to look at it.

Because once the identity is confirmed, things will become difficult, and it could even put you in a very difficult situation.

Pretend you know nothing and prioritize dealing with the immediate situation; that's the safest approach.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Instead of putting down their guns, Shi Sanba and the others pulled the bolts and fired "677".

What does this tell us?

A fierce firefight could break out at any moment.

If it really happens, it will be like tearing the sky up, and absolutely no one in Anyang will be able to withstand it!

"Southeast Theater Command, Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade, Major Deputy Squadron Leader?"

Guo Jianhua had no doubt about the authenticity of the documents, but he also realized the seriousness of the situation.

Damn it, how did the elite special forces of the war zone end up in Anyang?

With no time to grumble further, Guo Jianhua's face instantly lit up with a smile.

"Comrades, I think it's a misunderstanding..."

"Hmph, I don't think it's a misunderstanding!"

Long Xiaoyun interrupted coldly, her pretty face showing a strong sense of amusement and disdain.

Holy crap, a female lieutenant colonel? And who is she?

As Guo Jianhua's anxiety intensified...

Long Xiaoyun said, "We are from the war zone, an active-duty Super-Class Special Assault Team."

"All personnel hold Class A or higher gun licenses, and their possession of firearms is in accordance with the Constitution."

Just then, Feng Zhankui, who had been swept to the ground and had his arm broken, was hit.

He looked at Guo Jianhua and shouted, "Director Guo, what are you still dawdling about?"

"Give the order to fire immediately. Go all in, understand?"

What the hell do you know?

You son of a bitch, you've practically killed me!

The next second, under the watchful eyes of countless targets, Lin Feng pulled out his signature Colt sidearm.

Then, facing Feng Zhankui, who was still barking incessantly on the ground, he mercilessly pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang!"

The magazine was empty, and a light puff of smoke rose from the muzzle of the Colt.

Without a doubt, Feng Zhankui was riddled with bullets and was beyond dead.

Looking at the police and gangsters, they were all trembling, horrified and terrified.

That's right, Lin Feng killed Feng Zhankui directly.

The timing is perfect, or rather, this is the moment we've been waiting for.

Of course, if Shao Bing were to fire the shot, there would definitely be trouble.

Lin Feng had none of that; an SSS-level gun license was practically a license to kill.

They have the right to fire first, and they don't even need to write a report afterward!

(The privileges of an SSS-level gun license have been explained in the previous text.)

Enough with the chit-chat, let's get back to the main point.

The killing of Feng Zhankui served as a deterrent,

Lin Feng changed the magazine while glancing at Guo Jianhua.

“After identifying yourselves, you still pointed your guns at each other.”

"Are you trying to challenge the authority of military law and national law?"

"Hmph, I'll give you five seconds to put your guns away."

"Otherwise, they will be charged with treason and killed on the spot. Wolf Warriors, prepare."

"Yes, Azure Dragon."

Guo Jianhua and his men were stunned to see the special forces soldiers setting up their guns behind nearby cover.

Clearly, no one would think the young man in casual clothes was joking.

Because the madman who died with his eyes wide open is the best example.

More importantly, soldiers who die are martyrs.

What does it matter if they die? Can you believe it's treason?

Stop messing around. I'm just trying to make a living, and I absolutely cannot bear the stigma of treason.

"I've got to take it, it was so damn scary!"

"He looks so fierce in plainclothes, who exactly is he?"

"I don't know, but it must be something special!"

Ignore the cacophony of voices.

After all the guns were put away, Lin Feng beckoned to Guo Jianhua with his finger.

When summoned, Guo Jianhua was terrified, and his legs felt like they were made of lead.