One-click Recovery Since I was a Special Soldier

Listening to the words of the man in black, Wang Feng felt his head buzzing, as if a huge force was about to tear his sanity apart. He wanted to believe, but he instinctively felt fear.

"Who are you?" Wang Feng's voice trembled a little.

The man in black stood up and slowly took off his mask, revealing a sharp face. Wang Feng's eyes widened immediately, looking at the man in front of him in disbelief.

"Long time no see, Wang Feng, or... Qin Yuan."

...

"Codename 'Falcon', your mission target is Qin Shuang, the boss of Tianmenhui, who has been entrenched in Nancheng for many years and has committed many crimes. Three days later, a transaction will be conducted at the Emerald Bay Pier. Your mission is to take his life."

The cold electronic synthesized sound echoed in the empty room. Qin Yuan listened expressionlessly, and Qin Shuang's fat and greasy face appeared in his mind.

"Received."

After a brief response, Qin Yuan turned and left the room. The training base of the Langya Special Forces is still as cold and solemn as ever, as if time has stopped here, and everything is the same as when he left three years ago.

However, he is no longer the impulsive and irritable boy. In three years, he has experienced too much and grown too much.

"Falcon, long time no see." A familiar voice came from behind.

Qin Yuan turned around and saw a tall man with a hearty smile on his face, walking towards him.

"Lei Bao!" Qin Yuan also smiled. This was his former comrade-in-arms and his best brother.

"You kid, you finally came back!" Lei Bao punched Qin Yuan with such force that Qin Yuan couldn't help but take a step back.

"It's been three years, and you are still so careless." Qin Yuan rubbed his chest and said with a smile.

"Why, after three years, your skills have regressed?" Lei Bao looked at him provocatively.

"Do you want to practice?" Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Come on, who's afraid of who!"

The two smiled at each other, and the next second, they fought.

...

The Emerald Bay Wharf was brightly lit and bustling with people.

Qin Yuan, dressed in black, hid in the shadow of the container, observing the movements on the wharf with cold eyes.

Tonight, Qin Shuang will conduct a drug deal worth hundreds of millions here, and he is here to send Qin Shuang on his way.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a black extended Lincoln slowly drove in and stopped in the center of the wharf.

The car door opened, and a fat figure walked down, it was Qin Shuang.

As soon as Qin Shuang got out of the car, he was surrounded by a group of black-clad bodyguards. He looked around vigilantly, as if he had noticed something.

"Boss, what's wrong?" A bodyguard leader asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, maybe the wind is too tight recently, I'm a little nervous." Qin Shuang waved his hand, signaling the bodyguard leader not to be nervous.

However, he always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, always feeling that something was going to happen.

At this moment, a dark shadow appeared behind Qin Shuang like a ghost, with the cold muzzle of a gun against the back of his head.

"Qin Shuang, your death is coming!"

"Qin Shuang, your death is coming!"

Qin Yuan's cold voice exploded in Qin Shuang's ears, like a death knell from hell.

Qin Shuang trembled with fear, and his fat flesh trembled like waves. He roared fiercely: "You... who are you? Do you know who I am? You dare to touch the earth on the Tai Sui's head, are you tired of living?"

"Haha," Qin Yuan sneered, "I am sent by the King of Hell to collect you, Qin Shuang, you owe a debt, it's time to pay it back!"

Qin Shuang heard the voice sounded familiar, he turned his head with difficulty, and with the help of the dim light of the dock, he saw the face of the man behind him clearly.

"You...you are...Qin Yuan?!" Qin Shuang was terrified, his eyes almost popped out, "Impossible! You are not..."

"Isn't he dead?" Qin Yuan took over his words, his tone was grim, "Thanks to you, I am not that easy to die."

Three years ago, Qin Yuan was framed and imprisoned, tortured, and narrowly escaped death. The mastermind behind all this was the sanctimonious Qin Shuang in front of him, his half-brother!

"You...what do you want to do?" Qin Shuang's voice trembled, and the strong fear made him almost breathless.

"What?" Qin Yuan sneered, and the muzzle of the gun pushed Qin Shuang's head hard, "What do you say? Of course, send you to see the King of Hell!"

"No...don't kill me! I...I'll give you money! I have plenty of money! You can have as much as you want!" Qin Shuang begged for mercy in panic, his fat face full of sweat of fear.

"Money?" Qin Yuan's eyes flashed with disdain, "Do you think I still care about your filthy money?"

"Then...what do you want? As long as you let me go, I will agree to any conditions you have!" Qin Shuang begged desperately as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Qin Yuan did not speak, but just looked at him coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream broke through the night sky, and the bodyguards brought by Qin Shuang finally reacted, and they all took out their pistols and pointed them at Qin Yuan.

"Shoot! Shoot quickly! Kill him!" Qin Shuang hid behind the bodyguards and shouted hoarsely.

Gunshots rang out, flames splashed, and the dock was suddenly in chaos.

However, Qin Yuan's figure shuttled through the rain of bullets like a ghost, and those bullets seemed to have eyes and avoided him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Qin Yuan's figure was as fast as lightning, and every time he shot, he took a life.

The gun in his hand is like the sickle in the hand of Death, harvesting the lives around him.

In less than a minute, the dozen bodyguards brought by Qin Shuang all fell into a pool of blood, and no one was spared.

Qin Shuang looked at the hell-like scene in front of her and was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground. There was a foul smell in her crotch.

Qin Yuan walked towards him step by step, and every step seemed to step on his heart, making him feel suffocating fear.

"You... don't come here! I... I'm your brother!" Qin Shuang shouted in horror, her voice trembling.

"Brother?" Qin Yuan sneered, "Are you worthy?"

He walked up to Qin Shuang and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes full of disgust and hatred.

"You...what do you want to do? I'm warning you, killing is against the law!" Qin Shuang shouted in horror, trying to embolden himself.

"Breaking the law?" Qin Yuan sneered, "A scum like you is worthy of talking to me about the law?"

He suddenly raised his foot and stepped hard on Qin Shuang's face.

"ah!"

Qin Shuang let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, the bridge of his nose was crushed instantly, and blood spurted out.

"You...you don't deserve to die! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" Qin Shuang wailed in pain, his eyes full of resentment and hatred.

"Haha," Qin Yuan sneered, "I'm waiting for you."

He slowly raised his pistol and pointed the black muzzle at Qin Shuang's forehead.

At this moment, a piercing siren suddenly sounded, from far to near...

The piercing sirens were getting closer and closer, and a police car roared over and stopped at the entrance of the pier. Several policemen jumped out of the car, led by the criminal police captain Zhao Gang. At a glance, he saw the corpses scattered on the pier, as well as Qin Yuan standing in front of Qin Shuang, with the gun pointed at him.

"Don't even move! Put down your weapons!" Zhao Gang shouted sternly, raising the gun in his hand.

Qin Yuan frowned slightly and glanced at Zhao Gang coldly, without any intention of putting down the gun.

"Qin Yuan, I know you have been wronged, but you are safe now, don't make any more mistakes!" Zhao Gang tried to persuade Qin Yuan. He knew that Qin Yuan was an excellent soldier, and he did not want to see him go to a dead end.

"Wrong?" The corner of Qin Yuan's mouth curled up with a hint of ridicule, "Who asked him to kill me? Who made me suffer so much and my family was destroyed? Tell me, who was wrong?!"

Qin Yuan's voice was bone-chilling, like the cold wind coming from the Nine Nether Hell, making people shudder.

Zhao Gang was speechless for a moment, knowing that what Qin Yuan said was true. Three years ago, Qin Yuan was framed and imprisoned, and the culprit was Qin Shuang.

"Qin Yuan, calm down. The matter has passed. You should believe in the law now!" Zhao Gang said bravely. He knew that it was useless to say anything now. He could only stabilize Qin Yuan's emotions first.

"Law?" Qin Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had heard some joke. His laughter was full of sadness and despair. "If the law was really useful, would I still be where I am today?!"

His laughter stopped suddenly, and he looked down at Qin Shuang, who was sitting slumped in the mud at his feet, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Qin Yuan, you can't kill him! If you kill him, you will really be doomed!" Zhao Gang saw Qin Yuan becoming more and more excited, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"Immortal?" Qin Yuan's lips curved with a cold arc, "I have long been beyond redemption!"

He ignored Zhao Gang, slowly raised the gun in his hand, and pointed the black muzzle at Qin Shuang's forehead.

"Goodbye, brother." Qin Yuan's voice was cold and ruthless, as if he was announcing an established fact.

At this moment, Qin Shuang suddenly raised his head, a look of madness flashed in his eyes, and shouted hoarsely: "Qin Yuan, do you think I am really afraid of you? I tell you, I have already arranged it! As long as I If you die, someone will take your woman..."

"Bang!"

A gunshot interrupted Qin Shuang's words.

However, it was not Qin Shuang who was shot, but a bodyguard behind him.

Qin Yuan slowly retracted the gun, and a wisp of green smoke came out of the muzzle. He didn't even look at the bodyguard lying in a pool of blood. He just looked at Qin Shuang coldly, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.

"What did you want to say just now? What happened to my woman?"

Qin Shuang's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes widened in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You...how could you..." He stammered and couldn't speak, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The bodyguards behind him also looked in disbelief. They never expected that Qin Yuan actually dared to shoot, and his shooting skills were so accurate.

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows, with a playful curve at the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you say that as long as you die, someone will touch my woman? I want to see who ate it. You dare to touch my Qin Yuan people!"

He approached Qin Shuang step by step, and every step he took seemed to step on Qin Shuang's heart, making him feel suffocating fear.

"No... no... you can't kill me! If you kill me, you can't live!" Qin Shuang shouted in horror. He tried to struggle back, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"Can't I survive?" Qin Yuan seemed to have heard some funny joke and couldn't help laughing, "Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang, you don't really think that I care about my life, do you?"

He looked at Qin Shuang condescendingly, his eyes cold and ruthless, like looking at an ant.

"You caused me to be imprisoned for three years, and caused my wife and children to be separated, and my family to be destroyed. Do you think I will let you die so easily?" Qin Yuan's voice was like the cold wind from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people shudder.

Qin Shuang was completely panicked. He saw the deep hatred and murderous intent in Qin Yuan's eyes. He knew that he was doomed today.

"No... No... You can't kill me! I... I am the eldest son of the Qin family. If you kill me, the Qin family will not let you go!"

Qin Shuang shouted incoherently, trying to use the family to pressure Qin Yuan.

"Qin family?" Qin Yuan seemed to have heard a big joke, and couldn't help but sneered, "What is the Qin family? Do you think it's worth it for me, Qin Yuan, to take it seriously?"

He bent down, grabbed Qin Shuang's neck, and lifted him up from the ground.

"Ahem..." Qin Shuang was pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe, his face flushed, and his hands weakly scratched Qin Yuan's arm, but it was like tickling, and it didn't help at all.

"I tell you, from the moment you put me in jail, the Qin family has nothing to do with me!" Qin Yuan's voice was cold and ruthless, as if he was announcing an established fact.

"I... I know I was wrong... Please... let me go..." Qin Shuang uttered a few words with difficulty, his eyes full of pleading and despair.

"Let you go?" Qin Yuan's mouth curled up a cruel arc, "You're dreaming!"

He exerted force on his hand, and with a crisp sound of "click", Qin Shuang's neck was twisted by him.

Qin Shuang's eyes widened, full of disbelief and fear. He couldn't believe until his death that Qin Yuan really dared to kill him.

Qin Yuan threw Qin Shuang's body on the ground casually, like throwing garbage, without the slightest mercy and sympathy.

He slowly stood up and looked around, his eyes were cold and sharp, like a sword out of its sheath.

"Who else?" He asked coldly, his voice was not loud, but full of deterrence, which made everyone present feel chilled.

The bodyguards were frightened by Qin Yuan's ruthless tactics. They looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward.

"Since there is no one, get out of here!" Qin Yuan roared, and the bodyguards were scared and fled the dock.

In a blink of an eye, Qin Yuan was the only one left on the empty dock, and there were corpses all over the ground.

He slowly walked to the edge of the dock, looking at the turbulent sea, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Xiaoxue, I have revenged you..." He murmured to himself, with a trace of grief and relief in his voice.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

Qin Yuan frowned slightly and turned around abruptly, only to find a woman wearing a black windbreaker and a peaked cap standing not far behind him.

The woman was tall and curvy, with a head of black and shiny long hair draped over her shoulders, covering most of her face, making it difficult to see her appearance. (End of this chapter)