Because of work, An Zhiyuan has lost contact many times.

When everyone knew nothing about his whereabouts, Bai Xiao would not be able to sleep.

She did not understand the system of special forces, and when he served in the army before, she was not with him and would not pay attention to these details at all.

But she had seen them train in battle.

Although it was not a simple glance, she had already realized that their endurance and team cooperation had been rigorously eliminated and tested, and they were the top personnel in the special forces.

And An Zhiyuan especially loves this job, but in the final analysis, special forces are also people.

They can also be killed, and the nature of their work makes them risky at any time.

The training of special forces is only a large part of An Zhiyuan's nature, he has been honed to be the perfect fighting machine, a fighter at the peak of his power, who focuses on outwitting more than force.

He is now even more deadly, as he has learned to disguise his danger with a calm demeanor and make people let their guard down.

Most people don't realize that they are facing a dangerous person who can kill them with their bare hands in a hundred different ways.

With such knowledge and skills, An Zhiyuan is almost calm and self-controlled.

made Bai Xiao believe that An Zhiyuan was the one who could take care of himself, but she also believed that he was also the most dangerous one.

The question is where the hell is he fucking right now?!

As soon as he heard the task, Bai Xiao would be nervous.

An Zhiyuan has not called until now tonight, which means that An Zhiyuan has not completed the task.

Bai Xiao closed his eyes and tried to let himself fall asleep, not to imagine these things, otherwise he wouldn't want to fall asleep at dawn.

She told herself that if he didn't feel good, she would feel it.

She believed that there was some kind of connection between them, an invisible connection that would allow her to predict everything about An Zhiyuan before anyone else.

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An Zhiyuan was very unhappy.

The whole person exuded an aura of anger, seeing that his warrior was injured, he couldn't contain his anger, the team of ten people went out, and after coming back, two people were injured.

Very severe gunshot wound.

Now everyone can't laugh.

It seems that Sanchi played on them.

Waiting for them at their destination are heavily armed resistance, the most advanced weapons, who will stop at nothing to get revenge.

The instructor in front of him maintained a serious expression of dedication to his duties, but unfortunately, under the cold gaze of Colonel An Zhiyuan, he was completely gloomy.

The members of the Special Forces have always made everyone nervous.

They have no way of communicating at all, or how they don't play their cards as usual.

An Zhiyuan, the colonel, especially made him uncomfortable.

There was not a hint of pleasure in the man's deep tone and inky eyes.

They were now flickering with rage, like blades in the moonlight emitting a faint cold light.

The instructor could almost smell the aggressive and dangerous aura around him, and his first impression of Colonel An Zhiyuan was that he was too wrong, this person was definitely a guy to mess with.

Ever since Colonel An Zhiyuan knew about what had happened, and since he stepped into his jurisdiction, the instructor had never felt that death was so within reach, and his cold gaze seemed to devour him alive.