Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

Not a single minor injury, damn it!

Okay, Lin Feng stopped taking the knife and stabbed his wound hard.

“Li Sir, I’m repeating this once, and there won’t be a second time.”

"Remember, I am a Chief Superintendent appointed by Director Lu with special administrative privileges."

"He is in charge of handling the DC8 incident and possesses absolute authority."

"If you dare to grumble again, then you can submit your resignation, understand?"

In an instant, Li Yanming sensed an extremely strong killing intent.

It emanated from Lin Feng.

He's only 710 years old, how is that possible?

How many people would one have to kill to condense a killing intent that is 'as tangible'?

Terrifying, terrifying.

Previously, it was speculated that Raymond Lam was a rich young man who came to gain experience and prestige.

Now, Li Yanming understood.

The person in front of me is unmistakably a god of death, isn't he?

"Mr. Lin, there will absolutely be no next time. I mean what I say!"

MMP originally meant getting angry, or rather, showing off one's strength.

Far more effective than lengthy discourses

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have hesitated so much before!

"What are you still standing there for? Do I have to repeat my order?"

"No, no,"

Li Yanming shook his head, but hesitated: "President Lin, I already know about the small-time swindlers' intelligence organization in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"However, these petty scoundrels are very well-behaved."

"As long as it doesn't violate the constitution, there's not much we can do about them, right?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng sneered: "Why should I let you take it through customs?"

“Most of the petty thugs who come to the river are smuggled.”

"Is there a problem with clearing out illegal immigrants?"

Holy crap, this works? How come I didn't think of that?

Alright, all worries gone, Li Yanming immediately saluted.

"Who are the members of the Thunder Commando? Follow me."

Without hesitation, the Thunder Commando followed in Li Yanming's footsteps.

Everyone was in civilian clothes, except for their weapons and equipment, which were very conspicuous...

Get on the bus and let's go!

Li Yanming drove himself, glancing at Lei Zhan in the passenger seat from time to time.

"Brothers, your gear is awesome, it's like you could match the Flying Tigers!"

The Flying Tigers, what a bunch of trash they are!

Lei Zhan said coldly, "Li Sir, I'm a soldier, I don't mince words."

"Just one sentence: We are the Army Special Forces. Please don't compare us to the third-rate Flying Tigers."

Holy crap, that's awesome, that's incredibly stubborn.

I noticed that the person next to me is almost exactly like Raymond Lam.

Li Yanming smiled and said, "Brother, don't be so tense, relax a bit."

"Although I also know that the Flying Tigers were just better equipped."

"But is it really as bad as you describe, only third-rate?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Zhan thought for a moment and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, my description may have been inaccurate."

"To be precise, the Flying Tigers didn't even reach the level of a third-rate team."

"Because when Lei Dian was on peacekeeping missions, he had exchanges with the Hong Kong Flying Tigers."

"Yes, just as you said."

"The Flying Tigers were just a bunch of kids with advanced weapons!"

“…”

In an old building in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Two weapons experts (agents) from the South Cold.

Choi Min-ho and Park Woo-cheol, along with Tracy, a special police officer stationed in Gangnam,

He was eating, a small-time crook's hand-grabbed rice.

"You don't like it, you even despise and resist it, right?"

"No, I feel fine, it's just that I'm not used to it yet."

Park Woo-cheol said it was alright and he enjoyed the food.

At that moment, Tracy said, "You know why we're here. Can we exchange?"

The petty thug in charge said, "The younger brother of the weapons buyer's leader was killed."

"We've already made it clear that we'll find the police officer who killed his brother."

"If you can bring the people here, I will tell you about the equator..."

Just then, a scoundrel came running over in a hurry and started chattering away in my ear.

Undoubtedly, the person in charge's expression changed, and he glared angrily at them.

"You've brought the police here, what are you trying to do?"

Uh, the police are here?

The three members of Nanhan quickly peered down, and sure enough, it was true!

At this moment, it was too late for the three to run away.

As for why we ran?

The reason is simple: their identities do not allow them to make contact with underground intelligence organizations without authorization.

"Director Cui, what should we do?"

"It's too late, let's see how things go."

About a minute later, Li Yanming arrived, followed by Lei Dian, who was armed to the teeth.

Of course, the sniper team, Yama, and Little Bee were missing.

"Oh, Director Cui, you're here too?"

Choi Min-ho looked somewhat embarrassed when he was asked this strange question.

"Officer Li, we were just wandering around and happened to run into you, believe it or not?"

What dares to do this? I don't believe anything.

Li Yanming chuckled slyly: "Whether I believe it or not is irrelevant."

"The key is whether General Manager Lin believes it or not. You should also be mentally prepared!"

Upon hearing this, Choi Min-ho and Park Woo-cheol's expressions changed drastically.

That CEO Lin is very assertive; if things get blown out of proportion...

So, from now on, the two of them will be stuck in the consulate!

We won't give them a chance to ramble on, nor will we waste time.

Li Yanming looked at the petty scoundrel in charge, "Nehru, right?"

"That's right. May I ask what brings you here, officer?"

"Haha, just a routine inspection."

Li Yanming raised his hand, and immediately a group of brothers rushed out.

"Listen up, we are the customs inspection team."

"Now I order you all to stand up and show your entry passports one by one."

"If you don't cooperate, dare to run away..."

Before he could finish speaking, most of the people in the building scattered like birds and beasts.