The King of Special Warfare

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When the fighting in the south of the day focused everyone's attention, the rainstorm had gathered in Youzhou.

The violent rain slammed on the ground with the thunder, the wind screamed, the rain-soaked leaves fluttered freely, the pale lightning extinguished clearly over the Youzhou, and a worn bus seemed to temporarily stop by the highway due to heavy rain. The bus was full of people, everyone sat quietly in their seats, waiting motionlessly.

The gust of wind rolled over the window, and the dense raindrops crackled towards it. The bus was quiet like a grave, and no one moved or spoke.

Faint light illuminated the front row of the bus.

In the position of the front passenger seat, a black face was reflected in the light of the tablet computer, and a delicate map changed on the computer screen. The black man looked down at the computer and remained calm.

His stout fingers flicked slightly across the screen, and three-dimensional patterns appeared on the computer, extremely clear.

The black man squinted and looked at the computer screen, mourning.

Time passed, and the atmosphere in the silent bus gradually grew restless. Only the black man sitting in the front passenger seat was still patient and looked at the pictures in the computer quietly.

"General."

The dull, thunderous voice suddenly broke the silence. This voice is very loud. Although it has been deliberately lowered, it still gives a loud feeling. He is obviously not used to the feeling of hiding the waiting time like a mouse. So with unconcealed impatience in his tone, he snorted, "It's been an hour."

The driver is speaking in the driver's seat.

This is also a black man, a man who can truly be called a majestic black man. He is sitting in the driver's seat, and his entire body is almost filled with the entire driver's seat. This is not fat, but a kind of almost hard to make people The burly comprehension is powerful, the darkness completely covers his dark skin and face, only a pair of bright eyes flashing fierce light in the night.

At first glance, the almost completely occupied driver's seat is like a strong and incredible chimpanzee.

Her voice was hoarse and loud, but when she listened carefully, she still had a taste of a woman. This chimp-like driver turned out to be a black woman.

"Do not worry."

The black man in the front passenger seat shook his head: "Radel, we need to wait for our people to thoroughly understand the situation before we can act. You should learn from your brother, our great legionnaire, your character is still impatient."

"I hate waiting."

A woman like an orangutan shook her head and was a little irritable: "Fighting is what I like. Maybe I should stay in Tiannan. In this case, maybe I can kill a few generals of the Free Army."

Radel.

The Captain of the African Burning Legion Guard, also Lamiron's sister, the strongest woman in the Burning Legion, her strength just barely reached the peak of thunder, but the unreasonable fighting style made her actual combat power almost invincible. Situation, if she is in Tiannan tonight, the Burning Legion's offensive will definitely be more fierce.

"But you are in Youzhou now."

The black man in the co-pilot shook his head: "Be honest, Radel, we are now in the capital of the world's most powerful country. Any unnecessary actions may cause us trouble."

Radell snorted, like a thunderous thunder, but didn't say anything more.

The black man shook his head and looked out the window, silent.

His name is Schiller, the deputy head of the Burning Legion, and the only deputy head of the Legion. The true second leader is also the undisputed second master of the Burning Legion. When Tiannan swept through everything, the operation of Youzhou was presided over by Schiller.

He didn't know which of the actions of Tiannan and Youzhou was more important, but he did not allow himself to fail, even to him, the actions tonight were not glorious.

His gaze passed through the storm, and fell into a dim light in the distance.

Less than two blocks away is the private hospital of Zhongzhou Haomen Group in Youzhou.

Also his goal tonight.

The tablet on my hand suddenly vibrated.

Schiller's palm shook slightly, and the call was immediately connected.

A subtle but extremely sure voice sounded on the tablet: "General, the goal has been confirmed."

Schiller's spirit condensed instantly, and Shen said, "Report the target location."

"Target number one, the ninth floor of the inpatient department, three wards."

"Target number two, the fifth floor of the inpatient department."

"Target No. 3, the second floor, the fourth floor, and the sixth ward."

A detailed report of the goals one by one.

Number four, number five, number six, number seven.

Schiller's eyes became more and more shiny, and the eyes of the whole person were like two wild fires burning.

"Special intelligence, Bai Qingqian is currently on target ward 1 and has not left."

Schiller's eyes narrowed.

Light and shallow.

The daughter-in-law of the Dongcheng family of the Haomen Group, the eldest daughter of the Bai family.

Today, the Speaker of Central Liaodong, one of the few who stands at the core of Zhongzhou's power, is also the most likely candidate to be a member of the National Assembly in the next term.

Schiller laughed and said slowly: "She has a lot of influence, doesn't she?"

The other end of the communication did not speak, it seems to be thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

"Kill it."

Schiller said faintly: "Even the same target, cleared together."

"Clear together ?!"

At the other end of the communication, the Burning Legion in charge of the investigation repeated it with surprise.

"Ok."

Schiller responded lightly and laughed softly: "There won't be any worse results. It's just a speaker, isn't it?"

"..."

The Burning Legion opposite was dared to speak for a while.

A speaker.

That's it? !!

Since the founding of Nakasu, no one seems to have heard such a sentence.

Nuo Dazhong's Zhongzhou, a land of tens of millions of square kilometers, has a total of less than forty speakers, and several of them are concurrent members of parliament.

That's it?

The abnormal death of any speaker is a storm that can sweep the whole world for Zhongzhou, and the killer will also receive Zhongzhou's endless pursuit.

But thinking of what they are targeting tonight ...

"Okay. That's it."

The elite of the Burning Legion muttered, repeating: "Reconfirm the target position. The position is correct, you can act. Repeat, the target is correct, you can act."

Schiller's eyes narrowed.

He looked at the distant hospital, which was the source of all the storms that followed.

Dongcheng is now living in this hospital.

Live away.

He lives in a gang that has just moved from Liaodong to Youzhou.

Admiral Gongsun of Qinglong who lives in Zhongzhou rises.

Admiral Suzaku who lives in Nakasu.

Xuanwu Lieutenant Li Zhongsheng lives in Zhongzhou.

There are several vital officers in the Snow Dance Corps.

Countless important people.

Countless people who may play an important role in Zhongzhou in the future are now on their attack list.

Compared with these people, Bai Qingchan may not be able to say it, but it really cannot be said to be the most important.

Schiller smiled, a little crazy.

Different from the mysterious commission they received.

His goal tonight is these famous people in Zhongzhou.

All!

No less than one.

This may not be what the employers behind them want.

But this is what the Burning Legion wants.

He took a deep breath and glanced back at the crowd in the big bar.

In silence, countless people in the big barry concentrated their eyes, their eyes shining, like a group of hungry wolves in the dark.

Schiller nodded with satisfaction, Shen said: "Action!"