Three days ago, the saber-toothed tiger special operations team was in charge of the 'Blue Sky' operation in the area of the Golden Triangle, and after a fierce battle that lasted for 10 months, it finally made a breakthrough by arresting the number two person of the Golden Triangle drug trafficking syndicate.

This news spread like the wind throughout the entire Yunnan Military Region, making all the righteous people born under the five-star red flag feel very happy.

When everyone was looking forward to the remarkable results of this October-long anti-drug operation as soon as possible because of this breakthrough, there was also a small piece of gossip that also became a topic of conversation among the soldiers of the Fifth Military Region after dinner.

That is Chen Bai, the 'sniper king' of the famous Fifth Military Region, who finally found another of his best partners after Xu Feng.

How can the observer of many cows make Chen Bai, a famous sniper king, excited? For a time, this question was planted in the hearts of many people.

Although some dogs take mice, most of the people in the military region are still worried, afraid that Feng Qiang is just a guy who has lost his shit luck for a while, and is worried that Chen Bai's trumpet flower is inserted in a cow dung.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the essence of this sentence is also vividly reflected in Feng Qiang.

Originally, an ordinary observer who was not much talked about in the Fifth Military Region had to clean himself up because he followed Chen Bai and thus placed himself under the inspection eyes of the entire Military Region.

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On the third day after the arrest of the important personnel of the Xiongkun clique headed by Luo Hongwu, the Yunnan Military Region held a huge mourning meeting for the martyrs.

As long as the entire Fifth Military Region did not have a mission, they lined up in front of the Martyrs' Monument on this day, and the commander of the Military Region personally presided over a 10-minute silence.

This time, in order to arrest a Luo Hongwu, the special police force led by Yang Gang alone sacrificed more than 20 people!

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Just as the entire Yunnan Fifth Military Region was immersed in an atmosphere of mourning, a small wooden sign slightly larger than a slap hung outside the door of a more remote and dilapidated bar in eastern Palestine.

The wooden plaque reads "الحرية - الأحرف الصنة القيية", which translates to "the freed" in Chinese.

This bar is not well-known in the neighborhood, and in the impression of the locals, there are basically no customers here, so it stands to reason that such a turnover should have caused them to close down a long time ago.

However, for some reason, this free bar has maintained this state of popularity for nearly three years since it opened, and despite the slump in business, it has always been standing.

Ordinary people only think it is strange, but they don't know that this is not just a bar, but a well-known mercenary organization in Asia and Europe, and the mercenary group 'Angel of Death' is a supply point in Palestine.

At this moment, in the Liberty Bar, a curvy blonde is leaning against the bar, holding a glass of pink concoction and savoring it.

The blonde beauty had a standard European face, and both the innate double eyelids and the eyelashes that were more than twice as long as the average human were all added to her gaze.

Coupled with the fair skin, there is a little bit of blood on her pretty face, which makes her sure that no matter where she is, she will definitely be able to make a lot of money from her return rate.

But at this moment, the few men in the bar were secretly looking at this beauty, not looking at her flawless face, but marveling at her convex and backward devilish figure, and the beautiful legs that made her eight-headed body proportions.

Such a beauty is the best candidate for a lover in the eyes of any man.

In this dimly lit small bar, when several men of five big and three thick stared at her, their eyes unexpectedly flashed with a greedy look.

But looking at it, no one dared to go up and talk, which is a very strange scene.

There seems to be something in this beautiful woman that makes everyone feel afraid......

A glass of pale pink conartment was tasted by the woman for a full forty minutes, and most of the liquid in the glass was left, and the beautiful blonde appeared here, as if not to drink, but to wait.

She's waiting for a message, or a person......

This also made several wolf-like men in the bar addicted for more than forty minutes, and they were all a little excited to watch.

Just as the woman's eyebrows gradually came together, and a hint of impatience appeared on her face, next to the bartender who was scrubbing the wine glass behind the bar, a fax machine suddenly started running automatically, and several pieces of paper were spit out of the machine.

When the bartender saw this, his eyes lit up, and he put down the cup in his hand, picked up the pile of fax papers, and handed it to the blonde woman outside.

"Hey, Red Widow, this is the details of your target person, the employer wants him to leave this world within three days, the regimental commander values this business very much, I hope you don't miss it."

The young bartender said in fluent English as he handed a pile of papers to the blonde, codenamed 'Red Widow'.

The Red Widow gracefully lowered her glass and picked up a stack of papers on the table.

I saw that on the first piece of paper, there was a photo of a middle-aged man, and the text behind it was all about this person, from daily routines, to travel arrangements, and even information about his family...... It's all about the details.

After reading the details of the target, the Red Widow tore a pile of documents that had just been faxed to shreds, crumpled them into a ball and threw them into the trash can next to her.

"In less than three days, I can make him disappear from this world before eight o'clock tonight, go and prepare my weapons."

Like the young bartender, Red Widow was able to speak standard English fluently, but the difference was that Red Widow's delicate and elegant voice sounded like a natural sound to everyone, which made the bartender feel a little ecstatic.

In this way, to have a good look, to have a figure, and even a voice to hear the best woman in Grandma's house, is simply the fuse that arouses the criminal psychology of all male creatures!

But fortunately, although the few men here don't take the laws of various countries seriously, they know that behind this woman, there is a man they don't dare to provoke together.

That man, with his superb marksmanship, is famous throughout the mercenary community in the Middle East......

The young bartender looked down for a moment, but found a reason to say a few more words to the blonde, "Although this question may be a bit redundant, but in his position, I still have to ask, is your weapon list still the same as before?" ”

"Yes."

The red widow replied with a cold expression, and did not want to say another word of nonsense.

The young bartender nodded stupidly, and he seemed quite satisfied to hear one more word from the woman on the other side who had stirred his heart.

The Red Widow continued to pick up the half-glass of cocktail in front of her, and began to soak herself in the faint aroma of wine.

At this time, the young bartender picked up the landline phone at the bar, skillfully dialed a string of numbers, and when the other side was connected, the bartender spoke Arabic into the microphone.

"Prepare props for our princess."

"Yes, it's the same as before."

"May you live happily ......"

After a brief chat with the person on the other end of the phone and some advice, the young bartender hung up the landline.

At this time, the small bar that had been unattended for a long time, the wooden door that had fallen into disrepair was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Squeak......

The sharp and piercing sound of friction sounded in everyone's ears, and many people turned their heads a little dissatisfied, curious which one of them had swept away their interest at this time.

However, when they saw the man at the door, everyone had a little bit of surprise on their faces.

Originally, a few short-tempered mercenaries were about to get up to vent their dissatisfaction, but after seeing the appearance of the person at the door, they sat back silently one by one.

The man was mediocre in appearance, and his height of one meter and seven years did not seem to be outstanding.

The only attraction of him from head to toe is the finger-long scar on the right side of his head.

The scar is so hideous that it can even make people ignore the wise and cunning eyes of its owner because of fear of it.

"Oh hell, isn't that your boyfriend's partner? How did he get here on his own? The young bartender facing the main gate first screamed, and then handed the red widow a look, "It seems to be looking for you!" ”

When the atmosphere in the bar had become a little turbulent due to the sudden appearance of a person, Red Widow always just tasted the wine in her hand, and did not react at all from beginning to end.

However, after listening to the young bartender's words, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't wait to get up from her chair and turn away.

After seeing the scarred man at the door, and the scarred man also saw her, the red widow quickly blurted out, "Skorn, why did you come back alone?" What about tarantulas? ”

The man named Skorn was the observer of the sniper tarantula, and it was he who secretly photographed Chen Bai and Feng Qiang who were lamenting the corpse of the tarantula in the jungle of the Golden Triangle.

At this moment, he glanced deeply at the Red Widow, and then Skorn slowly spoke, "Tarantula he...... Dead, he died in the Golden Triangle of China, at the hands of a special forces. ”

"What?" The red widow's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and her two thin lips kept trembling, with a look of disbelief.

The people in this bar were also in an uproar when they heard the news that they had been brought by Skorn.

The famous sniper god tarantula, who even assassinated the president of a country, actually died in China!

This news is definitely enough to shock the entire mercenary community in the Middle East......

Skorn staggered into the bar, pulled a chair and sat next to Red Widow, and took a sip of Red Widow's half glass of cocktail under the jealous gaze of all the men.

"I have brought you information on the enemy......"