Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

"Yes, let's think back to the security situation."

"Various gangs were everywhere, and scenes of thousands of people fighting each other were common."

"Men are overly cautious, and women dare not go out..."

Lin Feng explained a great deal, leaving Li Yanming speechless.

What are we arguing about?

These are all true facts, and the descriptions may not even be accurate enough!

Although he was still in middle school at that time.

However, they were also forced to pay various protection fees.

Moreover, many female students were forced to become public relations staff in brothels.

Can you get away with not paying protection money or disobeying orders?

Silence, for a very long time,

Li Yanming raised his head. "You're the team leader, so you're in charge."

"I'll do whatever you tell me to do next."

"In short, if something goes wrong, you take the blame, 710. It has nothing to do with me."

OK, we've finally achieved our goal.

As for whether it's unnecessary? Actually, it's very necessary.

After all, Li Yanming was the deputy leader of the crisis team.

If he doesn't cooperate or goes against him, Lin Feng will definitely have a huge headache.

Because the targets to be targeted next are far more than just a few people in the equator.

Even Li Yanming, being a local strongman, couldn't avoid him!

Lin Feng stretched and stood up.

"Li Sir, I'm ordering you to do something."

"Take men and retrieve the DC8 immediately, then hand it over to my men for safekeeping."

Li Yanming picked at his ear, as if he had misheard.

"Mr. Lin, are you sure you want to retrieve that terrifying thing?"

"Sure and certain!"

Lin Feng waved his hand: "Hurry up, don't forget what you just said."

Well, you're the boss, you're awesome.

If you're not afraid, neither am I. Let's just do it!

After Li Yanming was ordered to leave,

Tang Xinyi's information team and An Ran's intelligence team were all in place and began working.

The information team connects to the Security Bureau's network and monitors the dynamics of network information.

The intelligence team receives intelligence from various domestic and Hong Kong units and then classifies and categorizes it.

Well, while his subordinates got busy, Lin Feng found himself with nothing to do.

Just then, Liang Xiao'ou walked over.

"President Lin, is it alright to arrange for you to stay at the intelligence center?"

"Of course, thank you Madam Liang, thank you for your help."

"No trouble at all, it's just my job, you're busy..."

Chapter 681 Li Yanming: I don't have a girlfriend yet!

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On the way back to their lodgings,

Yuan Xiaowen was driving when he observed the nonchalant Song An through the rearview mirror.

"President Song, is Lin Feng really capable of this?"

"If you remove the 'ma', he'll definitely be able to do it, and he'll be much better than me."

Song An looked out the car window with a sense of melancholy and desolation.

"The seemingly prosperous Hong Kong is actually a place of turbulent waves."

"When one feels superior, a strong commander is needed to coordinate things."

"Yes, the General Staff has seen and thought of these things."

"That's why we sent Lin Feng here; he can intimidate and kill any villains!"

As she spoke, Song An shook her head and looked away.

"Xiaowen, remember this: you can speculate on the decisions of the higher-ups, but you can't criticize them."

"Furthermore, Lin Feng once worked for the Beijing Anquan Bureau."

"Haven't you heard about his many extraordinary abilities?"

"I've heard so much about him, but this is the first time I've met him in person."

Yuan Xiaowen nodded, suppressing her hesitation and refraining from further criticism.

As Song An just reminded us, we need to be careful.

"President Song, I have to admit, Lin Feng is really very assertive."

"He cut off Dr. Zhao's head and announced the end of the meeting."

“Yes,” Song An sighed, “Compared to his boldness, I am really old and have too many concerns.”

"Indecisive and hesitant,"

"Who does a professor think he is, daring to make irresponsible comments about national interests?"

The scene shifts to Zhao Zhiren's home.

At this moment, Zhao Zhiren was no longer calm and composed.

On the contrary, he was gloomy and depressed, and also felt that the situation was slightly out of control.

The government actually allowed people from mainland China to concurrently serve as chief superintendents of police.

This was something he hadn't considered at all.

More importantly: he acts domineeringly and without restraint...

Just then, a beautiful woman walked over carrying a cup of coffee.

Without a doubt, it was the woman who calmly escaped from the encirclement.

Her name is Zhang Yijun, and she is one of the important messengers on the equator.

"Boss, you've been kicked out of the crisis team, and the plan has been disrupted. What should we do next?"

"Hmph, we'll deal with it head-on!"

Zhao Zhiren sneered: "I don't believe that someone from the mainland can really be so reckless!"

"By the way, what did you find out? 々～?"

After the coffee was handed over, Zhang Yijun leaned against the table, displaying her beautiful figure and lost in thought.

"His name is Lin Feng, deputy director of the First Office of the General Office of the CPC Central Committee."

"That's all there is."

"None of our partners or our channels have ever heard of this person."

"Further online searches will be blocked."

"This shows that this person is definitely not simple!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhiren was slightly taken aback, then his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"To struggle against the heavens is a joyful experience."

"Fighting with others can be quite enjoyable."

"I don't care who he is, anyone who blocks my way must die."

"Notify Tao Nian to prepare weapons, the more the better."

"Notify the buyers, arrange a location, and I will talk to them in person."

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Intelligence Center

Around noon, Li Yanming brought back the super weapon briefcase.

Being unresponsive to danger signals absolute safety.