In the tactical command room, the executive officer is looking at the monitoring screen, listening to the report of his subordinates with a stern expression.

"The first batch of 33 security personnel of the Ministry of Safety and Security has been put in place, and the follow-up 46 security personnel are continuing to reinforce."

The head of the Ministry of Safety and Security is very capable, he speaks without ambiguity at all, and he is not sloppy at all.

Such subordinates are invaluable and good helpers for any commander.

In fact, the executive officer himself knows that compared to the ordinary army, the security personnel of the security department in charge of internal security are elite enough.

They have no pain, no fear, no hesitation, and can carry out the orders of their superiors at a speed and efficiency that is completely brainless and unthinking, and can maintain absolute strictness at all times. What is written and taught in the tactical manual, they do it, absolutely without discount, absolutely no deviation.

And even if you fight to the last man and the last breath, you will never surrender and beg for mercy, and you will flee in fear.

Such an iron army, in any country, is the most elite of the elite and the big hero of the heroes.

And now, they're just working as internal guards, in other words, security guards.

All this gives the CEO a great sense of self-confidence. Even though our country is in turmoil in today's international community, our strength is quietly growing. Even the security guards of our army are ace elites, just like the sword saint per capita in my famous city, what else is there to be afraid of?

Although these aces are not bright, it is good to be the subordinates to carry out orders, and not being bright is not a disadvantage, but a benefit.

But looking at the scene in the surveillance, the chief executive's face turned pale.

He suddenly felt that it was really not a good thing for his subordinates to have a bad brain, especially in this kind of street fighting.

In the picture, the tall intruder, with his back to a simple T-junction, plays a thrilling, unheard of, and unseen ambush.

I saw this person hiding behind a corner, standing with a knife in a place where his own personnel could not see. As long as our personnel run around that corner, they will immediately be faced with a sharp sword light.

Whether slashing or stabbing, chopping or slashing, the knife techniques are ever-changing and eclectic, and those guards seem to be made of mud, and they can't cause any decent counterattack at all.

The siege certainly did not come from one direction.

And when an enemy appears from other directions, the big man will immediately dodge in a different direction around the corner and repeat the same trick.

Repeatedly pierced, left and right attacks, and constantly used the same corner to ambush and kill.

Blood, all over the place.

The hard work of the executive officer is also constantly flowing.

It's not that he feels sorry for these mass-produced subordinates, what he can't accept is the combat effectiveness of his subordinates.

He couldn't understand why they were like a bunch of brainless goszees, who didn't have the slightest accumulation of experience and personal learning. No, it's not just stupid, it's blind, it's deaf, it's a waste that loses all five senses, and it will just rush forward stupidly, and then be slaughtered one by one.

Can't they smell the blood in the air, can't they feel the murderous aura that pervades them?

Well......

Well, they really don't feel it.

These are all defective products that are not qualified and mass-produced.

At such times, it is necessary to use stronger forces to clear out the enemy, and they must not be allowed to escape.

"Command the Tactical Response Department to immediately send reinforcements." The executive commander gave the order, hesitated slightly, and then said to the adjutant: "By the way, tell Lord Norashi, and ask him to control himself for the time being, this intruder seems to have some value." ”

"Hay!" The adjutant immediately went.

Looking back at the surveillance, the ordinary T-junction was already full of corpses, and the first wave of internal guards sent over had already been killed and wounded.

The big enemy stood in the midst of a sea of blood like a bloody god, uninjured or even tired. In the picture, he just raised the blade and put it to the end of his nose, as if he was savoring the beauty of Shura's blood after the killing.

In the picture, the person seems to be smiling slightly.

Then he pulled out his pistol and shot at the camera without looking at it, and the picture immediately went black.

"This guy, as a mortal, has a physique comparable to that of a ghost and a god, which is really an incredible qualification. If he can be captured, His Majesty and the Divine Mother will be happy. The executive officer narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then pressed the call button: "Ministry of Education and Training, how is the transformation of the 'Mountain Ape' going?" ”

The voice of the head of the Ministry of Education came from the intercom device: "The basic transformation of the 'Mountain Ape' has been completed and is being commissioned, but there is still a slight instability. ”

The executive officer said in a deep voice, "Get the 'Mountain Ape' ready, it's time to test his actual combat ability." ”

"Yes."

On the other side, Shi Tiexin just sniffed the blade, well, much better.

So much blood washed away, and finally the stench was masked.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Shi Tiexin's expression was solemn again.

People, killed.

But killing so many living people in one go, even killing corpses and limbs all over the ground, and blood flowing, even he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Too much blood will slow me down? Or is it because my own state of mind is not cultivated enough, and I am not used to the real killing of life and death? Shi Tiexin walked away with a knife, and when he turned the corner, he saw Youyou.

Youyou looked at the dead corpses all over the ground, and his expression was shocked and incredible: "You...... You ......"

"Those who practice martial arts are proficient in swordsmanship, so there is no need to make a fuss." Shi Tiexin patted his body, shook off more than a dozen warheads from the mezzanine of the body armor, and then asked, "Do you want to continue to explore?" ”

Youyou glanced at the blood-soaked intersection again, with some surprise and speculation in the depths of his eyes, but on the surface he was as capable as ever: "Let's go, let's go to the so-called Ministry of Education and see what these people are doing." ”

Knock knock, there's a sound on the ceiling, it's still a ventilation pipe, it's still that stuff.

As soon as Shi Tiexin raised his left hand, the five-zero caliber sand eagle had already blasted towards the ventilation pipe. There were three thuds, three thick bullet holes exploded in the ventilation pipe, and the sound died down immediately.

"Let's go, then."

The two turned and walked away quickly, only blood dripping from three bullet holes.

The blood, with a hint of purple.

On the other side, on the lowest level of the base, the executive chief's lieutenant walked to a door.

Well, the sliding doors slid open to the sides, and inside was a Japanese-style room with tatami mats on the floor, decorated like a kendo dojo.

And in this large room, there was a man sitting.