super local special forces

Time passed quickly, and the sky began to turn white, as if to indicate to people that a new day was coming.

"No, it's almost dawn. We must leave now, otherwise, it will be bad if the Kawada family tracks us down!" At this time, Binzi saw the changes in the sky and couldn't help but said loudly.

"This,,,,,,,,,,, but the boss hasn't come back yet..." After hearing Binzi's words, Ergouzi, who was about to fall asleep on the stool, said.

Binzi shook his head and said: "We can't care about that much. We have to take advantage of the sky to leave the capital of the island country, and we must leave immediately!" Binzi said, not caring about what Ergouzi said, and faced outside.

The team members shouted: "Has Jinhen finished the operation?"

The members of the Blood Wolf Life and Death Team standing next to Jinhen's plane heard Binzi's shout and couldn't help but look at the situation inside the plane, and then said: "It was just done!"

Hearing the team member's answer, Binzi nodded and said: "It's almost dawn, we must leave immediately, everyone, get on the plane, we'll leave here immediately!"

"Okay, let's leave here first!" After hearing Binzi's words, some members spoke one after another.

Just like that, everyone jumped on the plane one after another at this moment, and the plane also started its engine. After the members came up, they immediately started to take off. Soon, several planes started their flight at this moment.

journey.

China, Songjiang City Border, Headquarters.

"Dad, do you think Xiaojun will come back safely?" In an office, Yang Weihong and Yang Zhenling were sitting on the sofa with serious faces. Yang Zhenling looked at Yang Weihong and said lightly.

Hearing his son's words, Yang Weihong shook his head and said: "Xiaojun was an iron-blooded soldier in his previous life and had a hot-blooded nature. With the strength of the Kawada family, as long as there is no strong man with the strength of a gun god, Xiaojun will never be able to retain him.

Handsome, I'm afraid he won't be able to let go of the Blood Wolf Life and Death Team!"

"Huh?" Hearing his father's words, Yang Zhenling couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Afraid of being in the Blood Wolf Life and Death Team? Dad, what do you mean..." At this point, Yang Zhenling did not continue. After all, everyone is

If you understand, there is no need to continue talking.

Hearing his son's words, Yang Weihong nodded and said: "You know, Xiaojun is a strong man with gun soul strength. Most people want to keep him. There are not many people who have this ability, but the condition is that there is no Blood Wolf Life and Death Team to hold him back.

Under such circumstances. If there is a Blood Wolf Life and Death Team to hold back Xiaojun, and Xiaojun sacrifices the Blood Wolf Life and Death Team to save himself without knowing it, then most likely..." After saying this, Yang Weihong did not continue. After all, the two of them did not understand.

Everyone has been in the officialdom for most of their lives, so there is no need to speak clearly.

"This..." Hearing his father's words, Yang Zhenling suddenly didn't know what to say. After all, the facts are just like what his father said. If Xiaojun can really give up the Blood Wolf Life and Death Team and save himself, it will take such a long time.

Jun can naturally live in peace and harmony! If.........................................

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"Huh? That's not right." After thinking about it, Yang Zhenling didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Yang Weihong couldn't help but ask after hearing his son's words.

"Dad, Xiaojun has a lot of clever ideas when it comes to his work. Perhaps, while preserving the Blood Wolf Life and Death Team, he might be able to return safely!" Yang Zhenling said excitedly.

Hearing Yang Zhenling's words, Yang Weihong thought something was wrong at first, but he didn't expect it to be so wrong. He shook his head and said: "This idea is almost impossible. If it is like what you said, the blood wolf life and death team will return safely."

Under the circumstances, if Xiaojun can return safely, the only possibility is---your brother-in-law!" I saw a faint cold light in Yang Weihong's old eyes! It looked like it gave people a cold look.

A very cold feeling.

"Well?" After hearing Yang Weihong's words, Yang Zhenling couldn't help but hesitated and said: "Is this,,,,,,,,,, possible?"

"It's possible, but the chance is less than 10%!" Yang Weihong thought shrewdly and said the answer in his heart.

Hearing his father's words, Yang Zhenling nodded. Now, the only thing he can do is to pray. Pray that Xiaojun will come back soon and be able to lead the Blood Wolf Life and Death Team back in triumph!

"By the way, Zhen Ling, have you finished the car that Xiaojun asked to make before he went to the island country?" At this time, Yang Weihong suddenly thought that the night before Yang Jun left, he said that he wanted to make that bulletproof car.

Plus a flight system. At that time, I promised Yang Jun that he would be able to drive this car when he came back. Now that Yang Jun is about to come back, of course he has to fulfill his promise to Yang Jun.

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"Dad, talking about this car, I can't help but brag to you. Now that this car is equipped with a flight system, it is no longer just a car. Just like Xiaojun said, it is a car.

Fighter, the king of cars! It can fly!" At this point, Yang Zhenling couldn't help but look proud on his face. He had built such an awesome car, so of course he wanted to brag about it to his father.

In fact, he was not bragging, but just telling the actual condition of the car.

"Oh?" After hearing what he said, Yang Weihong couldn't help but look surprised and asked: "The car can really fly? How fast is it flying?"

"Of course I can fly. If I can't fly, do I dare to leave it to Xiaojun?" After saying this, he paused and said: "But this flying speed is naturally not fast enough for a helicopter to reach a high altitude, but it can fly five hundred meters above the ground.

Rice is not a problem!”

"Five hundred meters?" After hearing Yang Zhenling's words, Yang Weihong couldn't help but muttered: "Five hundred meters is fine!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Hehe, that's better than normal..." Before Yang Zhenling could say anything, a soldier patted the door of the office eagerly and said: "Two chiefs, it's bad, something big has happened.

, it’s not good!”

"Well? Something big happened?" Hearing the movement at the door, Yang Weihong and Yang Zhenling looked at each other. What happened? Thinking of this, Yang Weihong couldn't help but said: "Come in quickly!"

After hearing what Yang Weihong said, a man in military uniform came in from the door. The man came to the sofa, saluted Yang Weihong and Yang Zhenling, and said: "Report to the two chiefs, something serious is going on. There is a car on the border of the island country.

Armed fighter jets have jumped into our Chinese territory and are looking for our headquarters to greet us quickly. The commanders speculated that the other party may want to attack our headquarters. The two chiefs followed me to the safe area to take shelter temporarily.

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"What? Armed fighter jets?" After hearing the soldier's words, Yang Weihong and Yang Zhenling looked at each other. What's going on? Is the island country going to attack our great country, China?

Thinking of this, Yang Weihong seemed to feel that something was wrong, and then his body trembled. He seemed to have thought of something, and said to the soldier: "Is there a fighter jet marked as an island country's military fighter on this fighter jet?"

"This...this doesn't exist!" Hearing Yang Weihong's words, although the soldier didn't know why Yang Weihong asked this, he still answered truthfully!

"No?" After hearing the soldier's words, Yang Weihong looked at his son Yang Zhenling, as if sending some signal to Yang Zhenling!

Yang Zhenling received this signal from his father and couldn't help but nodded and said: "The Kawada family! Besides the Kawada family, which other force in the island country has fighter jets?"

After hearing his son's analysis, Yang Weihong nodded quickly and ordered the soldiers: "Pass on my order. No one is allowed to touch that fighter jet. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I will kill him!"

"Yes!" After hearing Yang Weihong's words, the soldier didn't know what Yang Weihong meant, but he was still good at conveying orders. After answering, he quickly left here to convey orders to the commanders!

Watching the soldiers leave, Yang Weihong said to Yang Zhenling: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided. Let's go out and have a look!"

"Okay!" After hearing his father's words, Yang Zhenling had exactly what he wanted and immediately agreed.

Then, the two of them left the office one after another and walked to the headquarters' playground.

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Just after Yang Weihong and Yang Zhenling arrived at the playground, they saw a majestic white fighter jet rushing towards the military camp in the distant sky.

"Quickly, protect the two chiefs. Don't let that fighter jet hurt the chiefs!" At this time, a middle-aged man took the lead among many merely qualified soldiers and came to Yang Weihong and Yang Zhenling to see if they wanted to

Let these hundreds of soldiers protect Yang Weihong and Yang Zhenling.

"The fighter jets are getting closer and closer to us. Pick up your weapons and shoot them down as soon as there is any movement from the fighter jets!" The leader, a middle-aged man, said to the many soldiers.

"Hey, don't do this. I don't think the other party is hostile. No one can shoot without my permission!" Yang Weihong said lightly. If he thought about it, he wouldn't rule out Yang Jun snatching it from the Kawada family.

A fighter jet, and then drove the Kawada family’s fighter jet back from where it had been!

At this moment, the fighter jet slowly descended from the sky, only a hundred meters away from the ground.

At this time, Yang Jun saw a large number of Chinese officers from the fighter jet, and also saw two familiar figures among so many people. Yang Jun smiled, but his face was very pale. Looking at his shoulders,

The blood has flowed out and stained the seat red. It must be too much blood!