1. Chapter 1 Cross-border Soldiers

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On January 1, 2015, Thailand, in a magnificent mountain resort on the outskirts of Bangkok. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's a big joke, and the Chinese like to brag and play some self-deceptive word games. A forbidden place for the world's mercenaries, a holy territory that no arms dealer or drug lord dares to cross in the slightest?hahahaha, just kidding, I, George Melson, exist specifically to shatter this myth. ”

Outside the manor, there are no less than forty heavily armed patrolmen wearing camouflage uniforms, and the entire villa is heavily guarded, with all-round cameras everywhere, monitoring every passage and corner in and out of the manor.

In the manor, in the living room on the second floor of a luxury villa, George Melson, the most famous drug lord in the Golden Triangle, is swaying the red liquid in his cup, and in the middle of his burly chest sit two hot three-point beauties, with a proud and arrogant smile on their faces with mixed black and white blood and skin tones.

In addition to the big drug lord who has a decisive influence in the Golden Triangle and even the entire Southeast Asian region, there are also several drug lords and arms dealer leaders in the meeting room.

"Good Melson, Lao Tzu can't get used to China's awesome tone, they have long been known as a forbidden place for mercenaries, and many mercenary legions have indeed never had a chance to leave after sneaking into their country, but now you have broken this myth, it's really relieving, it's too cool, and the next time I have the opportunity, I'm going to give it a try." ”

"Yes, from now on, the words 'mercenary forbidden land' will no longer be used in China, and it is worth a toast for this. ”

The crowd was in high spirits, glass after glass, and liquor and women were always the things that these people loved most with their heads pinned to their belts, and now they had both, and they naturally wanted to enjoy them.

"Boss, there's your phone, cracking the code to call in. ”

A burly middle-aged man walked up to Melson with a solemn expression and handed her a phone.

The smile on Melson's face stiffened slightly, and he reached out to answer the phone and asked, "Where did you call from, did you expose it?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and did not answer.

"Who?" asked Melson, putting the phone to his lips.

"Someone is coming to kill you, just tonight!"

There was a voice on the phone, and before Meltson could ask again, the phone had already hung up.

Meltson was stunned, then furious, and shouted: "Check this line to see which bastard dares to intimidate Lao Tzu." After speaking, he said to the middle-aged man with a solemn face: "Hansen, I believe that your Blue Eagle mercenaries are the seventh most powerful mercenary army in the world, but I still have to remind you that this is Bangkok, Thailand, and it is not particularly far from China, so I need you to check the surrounding security situation again." ”

Hansen didn't move, stared at Melson and said, "What did you say on the phone?"

"I don't know which damn bastard said someone was going to kill me, and it was tonight. Although he spoke English, I could make out the man's Chinese pronunciation. Melson said with an unhappy face.

Although he didn't believe that anyone could kill him here, it was still unfortunate and unpleasant to hear such news.

"China is still taking action!" Hansen's eyes flashed with a gleam of spirit, and his fighting spirit was high, and the killing intent was invisibly released, even a guy like Melson, who had killed a lot, felt the horror of this Blue Eagle mercenary leader.

"What do you mean, China has acted, Hansen, what does that mean?" Myerson asked, realizing that the situation seemed to be a little bad.

Hansen did not answer Melson, and issued an alarm order to the mercenaries patrolling and guarding outside through the intercom equipment, and finally explained to Melson and other bigwigs: "We are mercenaries, so we know more about the phrase 'forbidden place for mercenaries' in China." China has a powerful combat force, and the combat effectiveness of each member of this unit is the most powerful terrorist existence in the world in terms of individual combat capability. But now it seems that China will not let their myth be shattered, so it must have sent members of that team to put the finishing touches!"

Melson and the others were a little unimpressed, but Johnson didn't dare to be careless at all, he glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Without my order, everyone had better not leave this room, especially don't poke your head out of the window, beware of being shot in the head!"

Seeing that Johnson was so nervous, Melson still knew Hansen well, and said: "Hansen, no matter who comes, please remember that you are the top ten powerful mercenary legions in the world, kill them for me!"

"Don't worry, boss, I've long wanted to see this legendary Chinese mysterious team. After Hansen finished speaking, he walked out of the room without looking back.

……

Within the scope of the villa, on a lawn with the shortest searchlight illumination time and a certain blind spot, a man in a grass-green military uniform is crawling here, waiting quietly.

No, he wasn't still, his prostrate body was like a snake, moving forward at a speed that was hard to detect, driven by the contraction of his abdominal muscles.

Less than thirty meters away, there was a patrol outpost, guarded by two mercenaries, but the two sentries seemed unaware of the man who was squirming in the grass thirty meters away.

From the time he infiltrated the manor until now, the young man with a neat, slender mustache on the corner of his mouth but did not look very old had been lurking for more than four hours, and in the past three hours, he had only been able to get closer to the target building twenty meters away.

Infiltration and assassination are not only a technical job, but also a delicate job to compete for endurance. The lurker's name is Xiao Qiang, a Chinese-soldier, the only executor of the mission to hunt down Melson this time!

When Xiao Qiang received the above task, Melson and his entourage had already left the Chinese territory, so he could only follow him to Bangkok, and chose today, the day when Melson and others celebrated, but he didn't know that after he had been lurking for more than four hours, an encrypted phone call entered the manor.

Soon, all the mercenaries patrolling outside the manor became excited one by one, carefully searching every corner, and the two mercenaries closest to him had already begun to walk towards this lawn that seemed to be visible at a glance, carefully searching and investigating step by inch.

Xiao Qiang stopped moving, and crawled on the ground without the slightest sound, only a pair of black eyes locked on the two mercenaries who were getting closer and closer.

"What's the matter, for more than four hours, although this mercenary force has not taken it lightly, it has not suddenly been so vigilant and careful, has it been discovered?"

Xiao Qiang's thoughts flashed like lightning in his heart, and the two mercenaries were getting closer and closer, and they were already less than fifteen meters away.

Although the light is insufficient, and his disguise is also very realistic, and even all the aura on his body has been hidden, Xiao Qiang knows that the other party is a professional soldier who has experienced countless lives and deaths on the battlefield, and has a very high sense of smell and intuition, if they are allowed to get closer, he will definitely be exposed.

10 meters ...... Eight meters ...... Six-meter ......

Like a ghost, Xiao Qiang suddenly jumped up from the ground, like a piece of turf uncovered from the ground and swept towards the two mercenaries.

"Puff ......"

The palms of both hands were like knives, more like lightning, and they each struck the throats of the two mercenaries, and the throats of the two were shattered on the spot by the slightest touch.

Double kill in one hit!

The moment he passed between the two mercenaries, Xiao Qiang had already pulled out the Swiss daggers that the two men were carrying, and while his body rushed forward, the two bright daggers flew out silently, and the two mercenaries patrolling on the left were pierced through the throat by the dagger, and blood sprayed wildly.

"Bang!"

A gunshot shattered the tranquility of the entire villa.

While Xiao Qiang secretly said badly, the corners of his mouth outlined a charming arc, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

In that case, let's fight head-on!

After the first gunshot, Xiao Qiang was completely exposed, and the bullets whizzed by, tracking his body and roaring. I saw that Xiao Qiang's body shape was unpredictable, and where his feet passed, deep footprints were left on the ground, and he could always forcibly adjust the trajectory of his body within the limit time range of 0.06 seconds, shuttling through the whistling sound of bullets every time without the slightest injury.

All the members of the Blue Eagle Mercenary Legion were not rookies, they were all battle-hardened veterans, and when they saw the actions of this intruder who broke into the manor single-handedly, they all gasped in their hearts.

It's so fast!

When the Blue Eagle mercenary soldiers were shocked, Xiao Qiang began to launch a counterattack.

No, it's an art...... The Art of Killing!

The two Chinese-made QSG92 pistols seemed to be endowed with spirituality in Xiao Qiang's hands, as if they were alive, bullets continued to erupt from the muzzle, and the effective range was within fifty meters, as long as Xiao Qiang locked the target, all the members of the Blue Eagle mercenaries were spared, and they were all shot in the head.

Because the distance from the target building was no more than thirty meters, and at the beginning of Xiao Qiang's discovery, only a few members of the Blue Eagle mercenary army played an effective interception role, Xiao Qiang did not miss a shot, and successfully came to the target building after killing the ninth person.

Boom!

There was a dull feedback sound on the ground, more than four meters high floor, Xiao Qiang's legs were slightly bent, when his legs were straightened, the unimaginable instant explosive power was perfectly displayed, his body was like a sudden spring bounce flying, directly soared into the air, one foot in the center of the wall, his body once again borrowed strength to pull up, climbed with one hand, and went directly to the second floor like a monkey.

Bang bang bang......

Dingding!!

Bullets whizzed behind him, striking the walls around him, shattering more floor-to-ceiling windows and metal railings on the second floor, making a crisp crashing sound.

"Bang Bang ......"

Xiao Qiang's movements were too fast, and the two mercenaries who rushed out from the second floor could not lock his exact position before he could fire them with pistols.

Dodged into the room, rolled on the spot, dodged a few whistling bullets, two pistols continued to spray bullets, and one by one, the most prestigious underworld leaders in Southeast Asia fell in pools of blood.

It's so unexpected!

When Meltson received that call, Xiao Qiang had already infiltrated the manor silently, and it was less than thirty meters away from their target building, and when Hansen ordered a strict inspection of the entire manor, Xiao Qiang also realized that the situation was wrong at the first time, so he launched a strong attack.

It can be said that it took less than fifteen seconds from Xiao Qiang's strong attack to the meeting room where the target was located, and in such a short period of time, it was impossible for the members of the Blue Eagle Mercenary Legion to rush up and successfully intercept him.

The meeting room is where George Myerson and several other bigwigs celebrate and negotiate, except for a few mercenaries guarding the door, except for the women in the room, there is basically no resistance to Xiaoqiang.

Whether it is a big drug lord, an arms dealer or an underworld smuggler, Xiao Qiang has not let it go, and even for those scantily clad women, he does not hesitate to use his bullets.

"Bang!"

When Meltson lifted the AK47 and was about to strafe Xiao Qiang, a bullet directly penetrated his wrist, and the blood sprayed wildly, Meltson let out a howl like killing a pig, looked at Xiao Qiang with a frightened face, and said, "You...... Who are you?"

"Bang!"

It was a bullet that answered Melson, a bullet that was nailed straight into his eyebrows!

Melson fell like this, and until the moment of his death he could not understand why the enemy had slain him so quickly.

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