National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

The dense jungle is like a huge green tapestry, with trees so tall and dense that they almost completely block out the sky.

A few rays of sunlight struggled to penetrate the layers of branches and leaves, shining on the thick layer of dead leaves on the ground.

Under the cover of greenery, three figures are particularly eye-catching.

A man fell straight to the ground, and the rotten leaves around him were stained with blood. The bright red looked particularly glaring against the dark green background.

He was shot in the head and blood gushed out, flowing down his cheek to the ground and mixing with the rotten leaves.

Another person quickly rushed over and lifted the injured person up with both hands. The image of a female doctor appeared behind him. Under the faint glow of light, the man who was shot quickly recovered from his injuries.

Another bearded man walked over calmly and put the Pharaoh on his back.

Zooming out the image, you can see three bronze corpses scattered around.

In the strange view from high in the sky, the three of them were like chess pieces inlaid on a green velvet carpet, small and helpless. The surrounding jungle was boundless, like a huge cage that trapped them inside.

……

"what!"

The man's pupils trembled violently, and he quickly retracted his gaze after being touched by an extremely powerful force.

Holding his aching forehead with his left hand, he murmured softly, "3S... He is also 3S?"

Almost got discovered!

After sensing the opponent's strength, Yan Xun couldn't calm down for a long time, but after a moment of trance, he showed a trace of relief.

"Haha, this day has finally come?"

He immediately stood up and walked slowly out of the room. At the end of the long and silent corridor outside, there was surprisingly a gate formed by a circle of unique tree holes.

The entrance of the cave is tall and spacious, and can accommodate three adults easily through. The rough bark and textures of varying depths exude a primitive and rustic atmosphere.

Yan Xun did not go out the door, but turned right and went down the stairs.

The picture moves down along with the height of the tree trunk, and the man has already reached the deep bottom of the tree.

This is a dark place. The rough cave walls are covered with sticky moss, which gleams with a strange luster in the dim light.

The further Yan Xun walked in, the dimmer the light became.

There were only a few flickering oil lamps hanging from the ceiling of the cave, barely illuminating the area.

The prison door was made of thick logs arranged closely together. The wood was black and the mucus seeping from the gaps emitted a foul odor.

The ground was bumpy and filled with turbid sewage. Unknown debris floated on the water, occasionally causing ripples.

There were cells one after another distributed on the left and right, and in each cubicle one could see a figure curled up on the cold ground.

Their hands were bound with heavy iron chains, the other ends of which were deeply embedded in the wall, restricting their every movement.

Outside the prison door, there is a plaque with their names engraved on it.

Yan Xun continued to walk inside, his eyes wandering over the names on the plaque.

Devon, Newman, Victor, Ulysses, Franklin, Hattie, Alger, Monica, Ron, Humphrey, Baker...

Here there are people wearing the uniforms of the Judgment Group, as well as high-ranking officials of the Niber Chamber of Commerce, many of the Darkvis executives that Zhang Yang is familiar with, and even the pioneer Hatti who disappeared after the radio war, and Zhang Yang's younger brothers Baker and Victor!

Yan Xun stopped in front of a plaque with a name "Ron".

The boy in the cell was still sleeping, wearing a large dark hood, a hexagonal eagle badge on his chest, and a scarlet Belia mask hanging on his side.

From my memory, this kid had incredibly good luck. I sent eight experts to search the jungle at the same time, but they all missed him perfectly. In the end, I had to take him down myself.

Fortunately, that time his effort was not in vain, and he received two extremely valuable tokens.

Yan Xun withdrew his gaze and then looked at the big man in gray robe in the next cell.

He was tall, with tight muscles, and wore a wide cloak as black as ink.

His face was hidden by a thick hood, revealing only his resolute chin and stubbled lips.

Humphrey, senior SS-level liaison officer.

Humphrey was different from the other prisoners. He did not indulge in the illusion created for him by Yan Xun, but was fighting against the illusion all the time.

Although he would never succeed, Yan Xun would never be able to sleep well.

"Take a break, please." Yan Xun muttered to himself, took out a sleeping pill and injected it into Humphrey's arm.

He felt much better after the injection. Although he was still in the sleeping position, Humphrey's frown relaxed and he felt more relaxed.

"Huxi! Wow, catch the private and attack the secret!" A savage came running over, gesticulating anxiously.

"So fast?" Yan Xun's heart skipped a beat and he hurried out.

New enemies mean new possibilities.

He wants to win, but he also wants to lose.

Of course, the latter is not that easy.

……

"Who?" Zhang Yang sensed that someone was peeping, but there was no one within a few hundred meters.

"Something's wrong." His communication magnetic field also responded in an instant, but the power was withdrawn too quickly and he didn't have time to capture it.

"Could it be..." Zhang Yang had a bad feeling in his heart. His intuition told him that the enemy hidden deep in the jungle was not so easy to deal with.

"Leizhe, Nanqiang, be careful next time. I have a bad feeling."

"Yeah!" Nanqiang nodded. He understood his master's strength and naturally knew how strong the enemy would be if even his master became serious.

He must have sensed something, which is why he specifically reminded them.