Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Chaos erupted at the scene. Amidst the chaos, Chen Jun saw the man nearly beaten to death by the enraged gang elders. He immediately waved for Wang Chao and the others to pull them away. Wang Chao and his men, like tigers descending a mountain, rushed forward and ruthlessly pulled the violent gang elders apart one by one. If they couldn't be separated immediately, they would kick them away with deadly force, their movements swift and decisive, displaying their iron-fisted style.

At this moment, Zuo Mujun's face was covered in blood, and he knelt on the ground in a sorry state, his eyes filled with fear and despair, and he kept begging for mercy: "Spare me..." His voice trembled and was filled with endless pleading.

The leader, his cane stained with blood, was now furious. He shouted at Chen Jun, "Sir, this guy betrayed the Triads. I've already expelled him. You can do whatever you want with him. Zuo Mujun's actions are none of the Triads' business. Whatever you did before, we won't pursue it further." These were well-spoken words, instantly absolving him of all responsibility. Chen Jun coldly watched him, not bothering to respond to the triad leader. He knew he had more important business to attend to.

Chen Jun walked steadily to Zuo Mu, whose face was covered in blood, his gaze icy cold as he asked, "You heard it too. From now on, you are no longer a member of the Triads, but a traitor."

"Spare me! I'll do whatever you ask, just please don't kill me..." Zuo Mujun kowtowed desperately, his forehead hitting the ground with a dull thud, blood streaming down his cheeks.

A sarcastic expression appeared on Chen Jun's face. In his eyes, this so-called gang leader, a former famous Japanese assassin, was now so cowardly that he didn't even have the courage of an ordinary person.

"Tell me, who did you hand over the top-secret information from Yan State that you stole?" Chen Jun's voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, carrying a chilling and intimidating power.

"Top-secret information from Yan Country..." Upon hearing Chen Jun's question, the bigwigs present seemed to be struck by lightning, their legs going weak and almost unable to stand. They never imagined that someone within the Triads would be so audacious as to steal top-secret information from a major Eastern power, and even get caught. This was practically inviting annihilation upon the entire organization; this Zuo Mujun was simply a brainless idiot.

At this moment, they had confirmed Chen Jun's identity: he was a special forces member from Yan Country. No wonder they were so ruthless, showing no mercy in their killings, even more vicious than these gangsters.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about, I didn't do it, ah..." Zuo Mujun tried to argue, but before he could finish, a military knife in Chen Jun's hand shot out like lightning, precisely piercing his inner thigh, and then slowly dragging it down along his tendons and bones. Instantly, the flesh tore open, and blood gushed out like a fountain. The excruciating pain caused Zuo Mujun to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"What are you crying for? You have no backbone at all. You dare to steal top-secret national files, but you don't dare to admit it, do you? Have you ever heard of the most terrifying torture in Yan Country? I can cut your flesh into hundreds of pieces, and you'll still be conscious." Chen Jun's cold voice, like shards of ice, emanated from his mouth, accompanied by the bloody smell of the knife, sending chills down one's spine.

"I'll talk... I'll talk, please don't kill me..." Zuo Mujun finally couldn't take it anymore and began to beg for mercy.

Even after Sasaki begged for mercy, Chen Jun's movements didn't falter. His knife continued to trace the tendons and bones of his opponent's hands and feet, severing each limb like the scythe of death. Sasaki's body trembled uncontrollably, his face as pale as paper, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, his eyes filled with endless terror. At this moment, he was completely enveloped by fear, and even began to stammer as if he were trying to answer questions.

"Don't kill me! This was sent by the Mitsui Group to steal. It was the third young master of that group. It was him, it was him, it was him..." Zuo Mujun shouted hoarsely, as if he had grasped at the last straw.

This news was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirring up a storm in the hearts of the yakuza bosses and sending a chill down their spines. They knew all too well how enormous the Mitsui Group was in Japan—a super-corporation that controlled the country's economic lifeline and held half of the nation's wealth. They never imagined that this matter would become so complicated, revealing just how deep the waters ran.

“The Mitsui Group controls the country’s economic lifeline. Half of the country’s wealth is in their hands. I have no choice. They came to me and made me do it, or they would kill me…” Zuo Mujun continued to cry, his voice filled with helplessness and despair.

Chen Jun was slightly surprised. In his impression, this so-called Mitsui Group was a financial institution. Why would they steal Yan Country's biotechnology archives? But thinking about it carefully, the value of this biotechnology was too great. Using it to make money could be considered a special financial means.

"Who else is involved?" Chen Jun continued to press, a sharp glint in his eyes.

"Here, his assistant came to me and gave me fifty million US dollars in start-up capital. I used it to bribe your scientists. I was forced into it. Actually, I don't need the money, but if I don't do it, I will die," Zuo Mujun said hurriedly. At this moment, all he wanted was to save his life.

"Is there anything else you haven't told me?" Chen Jun stared intently at Zuo Mujun, as if trying to see right through him.

"That's all..." Before Zuo Mujun could finish speaking, Chen Jun's military knife flashed like a cold light, severing his throat. Zuo Mujun's eyes widened as he clutched his neck, blood gushing from between his fingers. He never imagined that he would survive after giving his last words, only to collapse to the ground, leaving behind these final words.

Seeing that Zuo Mujun was dead, the dragon head said to Chen Jun, "Sir, you can leave now. We will not pursue this matter any further; we only just found out ourselves."

"The Third Young Master believes that your ranks are capable of stealing our Yan Kingdom's top-secret information. In other words, you are nothing but accomplices. Letting you live is a threat," Chen Jun said coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"You... you lack martial ethics." The gang leader roared angrily, but under Chen Jun's cold gaze, he seemed somewhat weak in the face of his bravado.

Chen Jun waved his hand expressionlessly and gave the order: "Wang Chao, you guys move out."

"Bang bang bang..." Instantly, bullets raged through the room, like deadly reapers, mercilessly piercing the bodies of the gang leaders. These usually arrogant and domineering bosses were now powerless to fight back, riddled with bullets on the spot, their blood splattering throughout the room.

"Destroy all evidence, destroy the video, plant the bomb, and blow up the building." Chen Jun continued to issue orders, his voice concise and decisive.

Without a second thought, everyone swiftly and decisively carried out Chen Jun's orders. They moved rapidly through the building, destroying any possible evidence and smashing the storage devices for the surveillance videos. Then, they planted bombs in key locations, and once everything was ready, they quickly evacuated.

Another ten minutes passed, and the crowd left the building in an orderly fashion. Behind them, with a deafening roar, flames shot into the sky like a ferocious fire dragon, instantly engulfing the entire building. The raging fire illuminated half the sky, and thick smoke billowed upwards, as if to devour all evil.

Downstairs, You Junda had assumed Chen Jun and his men would leave quietly before committing the murders. He kept checking his watch; about twenty minutes had passed, the agreed-upon time with Chen Jun. But the next moment, instead of Chen Jun and his men emerging, he heard a deafening explosion, followed by flames engulfing the building. This scene left the honest Company Commander You Junda speechless, his eyes wide with shock. He thought, "This… blowing up the entire building? Isn't that too audacious? This is enemy territory!"

Fortunately, he saw Chen Jun and his men calmly emerge from the billowing smoke. Their figures, illuminated by the firelight, appeared exceptionally tall, like war gods stepping out from a dramatic backdrop. After blowing up the building, they left leisurely, as if everything that had just happened was a trivial matter.

"Isn't it too high-profile..." You Junda couldn't help but ask.

"Do you all think this is too high-profile?" After getting into the car, Chen Jun did not directly answer You Junda's question, but instead looked at the other people who got into the car behind him.

Zhang Tie said, "For ordinary people, no amount of work is too much."

“Yes, free cremation, I think it’s too good for them.” Others chimed in.

Chen Jun leaned back in his chair and said to the old company commander, "Listen, no matter what I do, it's not too much. I'm still a kind person."

“Okay, I was too kind. By the way, did you find the information?” You Junda asked.

"The information has been sent out and is in Mitsui's hands. It involves the Third Young Master and a secretary/assistant. Find them and kill them." Chen Jun's eyes revealed a resolute killing intent.

"Wow, it even involves Mitsui? That's a behemoth that can interfere in prime ministerial elections!" Yu Junda exclaimed in surprise.

"I don't care what kind of monsters they are. From the moment they offended our Yan Kingdom, in the eyes of our organization, they are already dead." Chen Jun's words were full of indifference and determination.

Sensing the coldness in Chen Jun's words, You Junda nodded silently. He glanced back at the others in the car, who were equally menacing, and suddenly realized that his own style wasn't as tough as these young men's. He knew all too well that the National Strategic Security Bureau was no ordinary department; once mobilized, enemies were indeed as good as dead in their eyes.

“Understood. My team is in charge of intelligence. I will find the Third Young Master and his secretary/assistant as soon as possible,” You Junda said firmly.

"That's right, old company commander!" Chen Jun said with satisfaction.

……

The same time.

Inside the Mitsui Group office building.

A female assistant, dressed in a business suit that accentuated her graceful figure, was rushing about. However, she lacked her usual composure and was instead frantically scrambling towards an office.

"Something's wrong! Something's wrong!" the female assistant shouted as she ran, her voice filled with anxiety and fear.

"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?" The room was filled with a strong smell of smoke. The third young master was sitting in a swivel chair, turning it leisurely. When he saw his female assistant enter, he first scrutinized her alluring figure, and a lot of taboo thoughts instantly popped into his mind.

"Climb over here and tell me about this bad news," the Third Young Master said with a hint of mockery.

"Yes, no... No rush, Third Young Master, something terrible has happened. The headquarters of the Triads you invested in has been raided, the building has been bombed, and the fire is still burning." The female assistant said anxiously, ignoring the Third Young Master's unreasonable request.

"What..." The Third Young Master's hand, which was unbuttoning his clothes, stopped abruptly. He looked at the news playing on the television set his secretary had turned on, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, and all his enthusiasm vanished instantly.

“No one escaped from inside the building; they are all dead, including Zuo Mujun, whom we sponsored,” the female assistant continued.

After watching the news for a while, the Third Young Master said calmly, "Since they're all dead, what does it have to do with me?"

Seeing her master's nonchalant attitude, the secretary was almost in tears: "No, Third Young Master, these murderers must have been sent by the Yan Kingdom. They're after Zuo Mujun. Now that they've blown up the building, they've obviously found the answers they want. That spineless Zuo Mujun must have exposed us..."

"Oh, even if they know it was me who did it, that I stole their top-secret national information through Zuo Mu-kun, but where is this place? This isn't the Triads, this is Mitsui. Don't even mention these assassins, even if the Prime Minister himself came down here, he'd have to kneel down and talk to me." The Third Young Master said arrogantly, a disdainful expression on his face.

"I'm getting a little angry. You go to work first." The third young master suddenly became inexplicably angry and said to his secretary.

The secretary was completely overwhelmed by the third young master's inexplicable emotions. She stood there, stunned, filled with helplessness. She knew this matter wouldn't end so easily; a huge storm might be brewing...

But how could she convince the Third Young Master to take this matter seriously...?

"The Yan Kingdom of today is not the Yan Kingdom of the past. Their special forces are world-renowned. The people they sent this time are extremely capable, and they may already be heading for us..."

pop... pop...

Inside the office, the female secretary gasped in surprise.

The Third Princess pulled open the secretary's collar and growled at it, "I've said it before, nothing else matters. Now, you just need to do what a secretary is supposed to do, that's enough. Don't worry about anything else. If they dare to come here, they're asking for death."