Inside the cabin, a middle-aged man leaned against the wall, staring intently at the snow-covered courtyard through the one-way transparent glass disguised as a vent.

In his hands, a Glock17 pistol was loaded.

The secret room is very small, less than ten square meters, and on the left wall, more than a dozen LCD monitors connected to surveillance cameras are white.

It's not that the camera is covered by heavy snow, five minutes ago, the image was still clear.

The middle-aged man was a little nervous, and from time to time he glanced back at the iron door hidden in the wall.

The iron door is two centimeters thick, made of a single steel plate, reinforced with L-shaped steel bars, and has a door latch the thickness of a rolling pin at the top and bottom, which is very strong.

Outside the iron gate is the fireplace of the chalet, which is very well hidden.

The middle-aged man looked like he had no master, and he didn't even notice the sweat running down his forehead.

His name is Xie Junfeng, he has more than 20 years of intelligence work experience, has carried out dozens of secret missions, and owes 100 lives in his hands, and is well-known in the MSS Second Bureau.

It's just that after the secret operation in Afghanistan at the beginning of the year, Xie Junfeng didn't have a few days to settle down.

It was a foreign-related operation carried out in cooperation with the Second Bureau of the Intelligence Department of the General Staff, that is, the Military Intelligence Bureau, with the MSS Second Bureau responsible for planning and commanding, and the Military Intelligence Bureau providing personnel for overseas operations.

Xie Junfeng and five other MSS intelligence officers remotely commanded in China.

The Directorate of Military Intelligence sent only two operatives from a secret unit codenamed "K1".

The mission was simple, MSS spies went to a training camp deep in the Hindu Kush Mountains to secretly arrest an East Turkistan leader suspected of causing a number of terrorist attacks, and two K1 members were ambushed on the retreat route to cover the MSS personnel to the evacuation area.

The information was accurate, and the terrorist, who had the blood of the Chinese on his hands, was captured, and all the members of his entourage were killed.

No one expected that something would go wrong during the retreat. U.S. troops, who had never been to the area, suddenly arrived, dispatched a company of troops, and sent two helicopter gunships. The MSS escort convoy was intercepted, the spies and the East Turkistan leaders were all killed, and the two K1 special forces were besieged.

Xie Junfeng ordered the communication to be cut off, and in accordance with the guidelines for covert operations, the two K1 special forces were abandoned.

He did the right thing, and whoever he replaced, he would do it.

It's just that the two operatives aren't finished, at least not all of them.

Mr. Hsieh received news a week later when the U.S. military announced that hundreds of officers and soldiers had been killed or wounded in battles with Taliban fighters in the area.

It was used to deceive TV viewers, and it was not the Taliban who exchanged fire with the US military, but two K1 special forces.

Two men killed a company of American troops, and one of them survived!

From this time on, Xie Junfeng lived a life of exile.

For the first few months, there was no danger.

Until three months ago, an MSS intelligence officer involved in that operation was killed in his home, and 14 members of the family, including nannies and bodyguards, were killed.

The murderer carved "K1" on the victim's face with a dagger, leaving names on the wall with blood.

Liu Wei!

This is one of those two K1 special forces, and a shooter.

Next, four other intelligence officers were killed, all of whom were killed in the MSS's "cold storage" under heavy protection.

The scene is almost identical, "K1" and "Liu Wei" are impressive.

Thinking that the deadline was approaching, Xie Junfeng was very nervous.

For months, he didn't sleep soundly at night.

What kind of unit "K1" is, Xie Junfeng is not clear. He only knew that in geography, "K1" represented the highest peak in the world.

He had heard some rumors related to "K1".

K1 is a secret unit of the Military Intelligence Directorate, whose full name is KillerOne, or "First Killer Unit". The members of "K1" are all killing machines, and the purpose of their existence is to take the lives of other people.

The iron door was knocked on from the outside several times, as if someone was trying to open it.

Xie Junfeng's eyes widened, he raised his pistol, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the iron door.

Thinking of the two-centimeter-thick steel plate, Xie Junfeng let out a sigh. This thickness is enough to block large-caliber machine gun bullets, not to mention rifles and pistols.

The iron door only moved a few times, and then there was no movement.

It was so quiet that it was frightening, and Xie Junfeng felt a pain in his bladder. For the first time in more than twenty years, he felt scared, from the bottom of his heart.

Gritting his teeth, Xie Junfeng moved two steps towards the door, the muzzle of the gun still facing the iron door.

With his marksmanship, at such a close distance, even if it was a mouse that broke in, he could get a headshot.

It is a pity that the danger does not come from the iron gate, but from the opposite direction.

Hearing the explosion, Xie Junfeng subconsciously shrank his head, but before his limbs could react, his body was thrown up by a huge force and slammed on the iron door.

By the time he hit the ground, the chamber was filled with smoke and dust.

In his horrified gaze, a young man with a pistol stepped out of a wall inlaid with one-way transparent glass.

Xie Junfeng felt that he had a delusion.

Will anyone be able to walk through the wall?

It wasn't until the glock17 in his hand was kicked open, he heard the sound of the door latch lifting, and was dragged out of the secret room, that Xie Junfeng knew that he didn't have a delusion.

The man didn't go through the wall, but blew it up.

How did he know it was the wall of the chamber?

After being thrown onto the sofa, Xie Junfeng saw a familiar face.

Although a few months have passed, that face has not changed at all, but there is a cold light of revenge in his eyes.

Liu Wei, the shooter who crawled out of the pile of dead people and came back to seek revenge!

Turning his gaze, Xie Junfeng saw the snow on the edge of the window of the wooden house.

This discovery made him suddenly understand.

The chamber was too cramped, and behind the fireplace, the room temperature was much warmer than the outside, so the one-way transparent glass disguised as a vent had no snow on it, and no ice crystals could not have been more conspicuous.

"If you can die in my hands, you won't lose."

The voice was deep and vicissitudes, not like a young man in his twenties.

After turning off the various equipment used to deal with the intruder, Liu Wei walked over with a pistol.

He was only twenty years old, a year and four months to be exact. In order to let him join K1, he Lao Tzu went through the back door and spent two bottles of eighty-five years of Moutai to change his age by one year.

He is very tall, but he is not burly, about 1.87 meters, the height of the standard "national flag class".

The figure looks a little bloated, perhaps related to the overly fat snow camouflage uniform.

"If you have a last word, say it quickly, don't be a ghost who died unjustly."

Cold, without a trace of emotion, not even a trace of mood swings, not at all like a vengeful killer.

"You...... You don't want anything out of my mouth......"

"Do I need anything out of your mouth?" Liu Wei raised the m1911a1 in his hand. "Do you know this gun? This was given to one of my best brothers, who was born and died for the country, and now has to be incognito. I swore I would never let anything like this happen to me. ”

"I won't say, I won't say anything......" Xie Junfeng's mental defense line quickly collapsed, and what he was afraid of was not the muzzle of the black hole, but the cold shooter. …… I don't say it, my wife and children still have a way to live, if I tell you, they ......"

Liu Wei took off the backpack behind him, unzipped it, and threw it in front of Xie Junfeng.

Seeing the five human heads rolling out of it, Xie Junfeng was stunned.

It was none other than the five MSS intelligence officers who had commanded operations in China with Xie Junfeng and left their comrades behind at a critical juncture.

"Liu Wei, you ...... You killed them all. ”

Before Xie Junfeng could get up, he was kicked to the ground by Liu Wei.

"I knew now, why bother." As he spoke, Liu Wei shot Xie Junfeng's left and right arms. The angle of the bullet was very tricky, only breaking the collarbone, not injuring the major artery. "The five MSS intelligence officers who operated with you were all killed by me, and they said that you were the head of the operation. Tell me who's behind it, and I'll give you a good time. ”

"Liu Wei, you madman, you can't die well, ah......"

With two "bangs", the two shots that hit the knee made Xie Junfeng scream.

"I don't believe in ghosts, you're going to have to be a ghost sooner or later. If you don't say it, I have a way to find out. Liu Wei said as he pulled out the dagger made of special ceramics pinned to his thigh. It was given to me by my brother who had lived with me for fifteen years, and cost him a year's allowance. I've always hoped that when I'm too old to go to the battlefield, I'll send it back with my own hands. Maybe use it to peel fruit, or make a slingshot for a little grandson. But just ten months ago, I buried him with my own hands. I know now, wrong, all the time wrong. In our line of work, don't even think about recuperating in your old age, be decent when you die, and it's good to keep a whole corpse. In that case, do you fucking care about owing a few more lives!? ”

At the beginning, Liu Wei's words were creepy.

The last sentence, when he roared, made people's scalps tingle.

It wasn't humans venting their feelings at all, and at that moment, a violent aura that only a beast had emanated from Liu Wei's body emanated

Although Xie Junfeng already regarded death as home, he couldn't help but tremble.

After speaking, Liu Wei let out a long breath and raised the dagger in his hand.

At this time, on the gravel road, the Grand Cherokee stopped in front of the snowplow.

Seeing the two big characters on the windshield and the bodies of the two security personnel of the MSS Second Bureau, the driver and the two young people in the back seat gasped.

They were all trained agents, and it was clear at a glance that the killers were very vicious.

Knives, not guns!

"Touch the words, do the others know what to do?" Li Tingxuan commanded with a calm face.

The two young men in the back hurriedly pushed the car door.

"Hurry up, the police will be there soon." Li Tingxuan commanded.

At this moment, a terrible scream came from the front of the road.

Blocked by the mountain, the screams were not so bright, but the two young people who had just gotten out of the car were still startled.

"Let's walk over." Li Tingxuan pushed the car door, seemed uneasy, and said to the driver, "Don't bring the big guy, it's useless to bring it." ”

The driver nodded and followed Li Tingxuan.

As the screams came one after another, the deputy director's pace became faster and faster.

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