Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

There were snipers on the rooftop, and An Ran right in front of me. I wanted to shove the muzzle of my Type 03 rifle right into their mouths!

"Reporting to General Manager Lin, body search complete, safe."

"Alright, let me see what they've transformed from!"

Lin Feng stepped forward and personally removed the hoods from the terrorists one by one.

Soon, the terrorists were all exposed.

"Uh, a female terrorist?"

"Holy crap, what a stunningly beautiful woman! That's rare!"

"Unexpected, it's almost unbelievable!"

His subordinates lamented, but Lin Feng did not.

There are plenty of beautiful women in the world, is it strange that one becomes a terrorist?

At that moment, An Ran looked at Chen Yingtian kneeling on the far left with an incredulous expression.

"You...you weren't sacrificed?"

Sacrifice, understanding?

Lin Feng glanced at some familiar faces and a possibility came to mind.

"An Ran, is he Sirius?"

"Yes, I'm sure it's him!"

Anran nodded firmly, but her expression was extremely unpleasant.

She couldn't understand it, and she never expected it.

Once the most loyal soldier of the Celestial Empire, he faked his death and became a terrorist.

why?

What about vows and beliefs?

Standing on the opposite side of the country, I ask you, has the military's training been wasted?

How could this be?

How should I face my former comrades, brothers and family?

An Ran wanted to ask, wanted to understand, and was even more unwilling to believe in betrayal.

However, Lin Feng gave her a look, signaling her to calm down.

"Sirius, Taotie?"

"So, you must be the black cat's trusted hummingbird?"

As Lin Feng sized up the two men, they were also scrutinizing him.

Hummingbird was certain that K2's intelligence contained absolutely no information about the person in front of him.

Chen Yingtian didn't recognize Lin Feng either. Could he be a rising star of the Wolf Fang?

"Anran, it's been a long time. I... it's a long story!"

Lin Feng believed this, but it wasn't the key point.

"Sirius, you two are in charge of this operation, right?"

After receiving confirmation, Lin Feng did not hesitate to pull out his Colt pistol.

Amidst the astonishment of the terrorists and the bewildered looks of their subordinates.

Four shots rang out, decisively killing four henchmen.

"Don't be nervous, two survivors are enough, there's no need to keep the rest alive!"

There is no doubt that Hong Kong's system did not allow the killing of prisoners of war.

However, Lin Feng disregarded this and saw no need to explain.

Without further ado, Lin Feng looked at Wan Peng.

"The military uniforms and the anti-gang squad should be here soon."

"You take some brothers and stay outside to handle communication and clean up the battlefield."

"The rest of you return to your posts and continue working."

"Cao Yuanzhou, handcuff them and take them inside..."

Chen Yingtian and Hummingbird were taken to the intelligence center not long after.

Military-uniformed police vehicles, anti-triad units, and the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) all arrived.

Although there were many people, they were all terrified and looked at each other in horror at the sight of the corpses scattered on the ground.

"Kang Sir, stop looking."

"These corpses and equipment are all yours."

"Oh, by the way, there are two more on the rooftop across the street, waiting for you to collect them."

Kang Sir, Kang Nian, Inspector of the Anti-Triad Unit.

He swept up an M4, pistol, and grenades all over the floor; it was unbelievable.

Despite their superior equipment, they were wiped out in a very short time.

Damn it, when did the security bureau become so aggressive?

What's even more upsetting is that when did the anti-gang squad become a corpse-collecting team?

"Wan Sir, what's the casualty situation at the intelligence center? Should we call an ambulance?"

"Hehe, none of us are hurt, thanks for your concern..."

Chapter 691 Nuwa's Assault, are you kidding me?

(P.S.: I never delete comments, but some comments are automatically deleted by the system!)

Outside, military uniforms and anti-gangster groups,

Collect the bodies, confiscate the equipment, eliminate the impact, and disperse the nosy citizens.

Inside, Lin Feng remained calm and composed.

Don't rush to interrogate Chen Yingtian and Hummingbird; first, focus on the encirclement and suppression efforts at both locations.

"Qianqian, switch Xia Dong's image to the home screen."

"Yes, Azure Dragon..."

An old residential building in Mong Kok is currently surrounded by police.

Not far away, Zhang Wenyao was having a heated discussion with a middle-aged man.

His surname is Wu, and his given name is Wu Weiquan. He is the Commissioner and Chief Superintendent of Mong Kok Police Station.

"Old Wu, you need to think this through. If we keep delaying, the enemy will become alert, understand?"

"Hmph, with all this fuss, are they all blind? Can't they see it?"

Raising his hand, Wu Weiquan glared and said:

"I am the Commissioner of Mong Kok Police Station, and I must consider the safety of the public."

"If we allow you to launch a strong attack, a large number of innocent people may be injured."

"Is it my responsibility to take the blame?"

Here's the thing: Zhang Wenyao was also unhappy.

"Old Wu, cooperating with the Security Bureau's operation is the director's order. Do you have any questions?"

"Hmph, don't try to intimidate me with your position as section chief!"

Wu Weiquan retorted indignantly, "Zhang Wenyao, you better listen to me clearly."

"If you can take responsibility, then there's no problem."

"If not, you must do as I say."

"Evacuate the residents first, as many as you can, OK?"

Retreat? Retreat my ass!

Evacuating residents is tantamount to tipping off the enemy.

As for taking responsibility?

Zhang Wenyao is cunning and shrewd; he would never make such a promise!

Okay, while they were still arguing, or rather, bickering,

The Nuwa Commando Team has begun its operation.

Just a side note: the residential building is fifteen stories high and has an old-fashioned layout.

The nine members of the arms group were hiding on the eighth floor, and their weapons were mainly rifles.