super local special forces

"Haha, Chief, in fact, the Chairman has already expected that there will be casualties, so he has called the military doctors. Now I will order them to go in and take care of Lao Chu. By the way, Chief, the Chairman is already waiting for you at the headquarters.

Yes! You see there is nothing going on here now, right..." the commander said respectfully.

"Okay, I'll go over now!" Yang Jun said, putting the guy on his waist.

"Wait a minute, chief, the chairman is worried about your comfort and has sent a mysterious person to protect you! I hope you can go with this person!" Seeing that Yang Jun was about to leave, the commander stopped Yang Jun.

"Mysterious man?" Thinking of this, Yang Jun suddenly thought of the sniper at the warehouse door just now. Maybe he was the special forces soldier?

"Haha, yes, I will contact him now and ask him to come over!" As he said that, he shouted into the intercom: "Please come to the back door of the warehouse, Chief Gu, please come to the back door of the warehouse!"

"Roger!" the intercom responded calmly.

"Take them all away!" The commander waved his hand, and many bodyguards were taken away.

Not long after, a burly man with a sniper rifle in his hand came to the back door. When he saw Yang Jun, his eyes paused.

Yang Jun showed a meaningful smile and said with a smile: "We meet again!"

The faint expression on Er Gouzi's face added a bit of shock, and he said: "No wonder your figure feels so familiar, I didn't expect it to be you!" He remembered, it turned out to be the rich second generation who defeated him on the top of Longhua Mountain! It's just that

He was shocked, shocked by Yang Jun's strength. There was nothing to say about his great skills, but his marksmanship was even more powerful! Two lives with one shot? Is this a normal rich second generation? No!

"What's wrong, you're surprised?" Seeing Er Gouzi's expression, Yang Jun said with a smile.

Ergouzi didn't speak, just shrugged and said to the commander: "Who is the person the superior asked me to protect?"

Hearing Er Gouzi's words, the commander looked at Yang Jun and gave Er Gouzi a look. He is the person next to you!

"Are you the chairman's son!?" Ergouzi's face showed a look of shock again. He didn't expect that Yang Jun's background was so big! At first, he only thought that Yang Jun's family was just relatively rich and powerful.

Businessman, but he never expected that Yang Jun was actually the heir to the Yang family and the son of the Chairman of the Military Commission!

"What's wrong? You're surprised?" Yang Jun asked again.

Ergouzi smiled helplessly and said, "Very unexpected!"

"Haha, it turns out that the two chiefs know each other, so it will be much easier to handle. The chairman is already waiting for the two chiefs at the headquarters. I have ordered the car to send the two chiefs there." The commander saw Yang Jun.

Talking to Er Gouzi, he said with a smile.

Just like that, Yang Jun and Er Gouzi got into a military vehicle and went straight to the headquarters!

At ten o'clock in the evening, a military transfer vehicle slowly drove through a military area and stopped in front of a several-story house.

"Two chiefs, the chairman is already waiting for you!" As the door of the military vehicle was opened, a soldier in military uniform said to Yang Jun and Er Gouzi inside the vehicle.

Yang Jun and Er Gouzi got off the car one after another and followed the soldier into the building.

"Click!" When they came to a room door, the soldier opened the door and said respectfully to Yang Jun and Er Gouzi: "Two chiefs, the chairman is already waiting for you inside!"

Yang Jun nodded and walked straight inside.

Entering the room, I found that it was an antique office. On a set of sofas in the office, there were two people sitting. One was an old man in his seventies or eighties, with an amiable face and white hair. Although he smiled when he smiled,

He is very approachable, but still has the serious demeanor of a general.

The other one was Yang Jun's father, Yang Zhenling. Yang Zhenling was seen sitting opposite the old man. Although his face was serious, there was still some respect in his expression, which made Yang Jun wonder, who is this old man? Why is he so connected to the old man?

Dad has to give him three points of face?

"Dad, I'm here!" Yang Jun came to the sofa and sat down unceremoniously.

"Hello, two chiefs!" Ergouzi came to the sofa and respectfully performed a military salute with the old man and Yang Zhenling.

The old man nodded to Yang Zhenling. Yang Zhenling looked at Yang Jun with an annoyed face, as if he didn't like Yang Jun being so rude.

Yang Zhenling was just about to open his mouth to scold Yang Jun, but he was stopped by the old man's look, so Yang Zhenling had to give up!

Yang Jun saw this and became even more curious, who is this old man?

The old man stood up from the sofa, walked to Yang Jun's side with steady steps, gently slapped the back of Yang Jun's head, and said: "You little bastard, you don't even want to see grandpa."

Say hello, you’re spoiled by your mother, aren’t you!?”

Yang Jun was slapped on the back of the head by the old man. He was about to get angry when the old man actually claimed to be his grandfather. His eyes widened and he looked at his father Yang Zhenling in disbelief. Yang Zhenling gave Yang Jun a look of determination.

It's like telling Yang Jun, yes, he is the old man of our family, the pillar of our Yang family, Yang Weihong!

Receiving Yang Zhenling's confirming look, Yang Jun suddenly realized. No wonder his father was so respectful to this old man. He turned out to be his grandfather? No wonder, as the chairman of the National Military Commission, besides his grandfather, his father

, who else can make that extremely rare look of respect appear on his face?

Thinking of this, Yang Jun was not only not angry, but also overjoyed. He turned around and said to the old man: "Hey, grandpa, didn't you say you would come back in a few days? Why are you back now?"

Yang Jun deliberately changed the subject.

"Can't grandpa come back early to see my good grandson?" Yang Weihong stood in front of Yang Jun and looked at Yang Jun carefully. He looked like a country bumpkin. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was a country bumpkin, but who could?

It can be seen that beneath the earthy atmosphere, there is a strong murderous aura hidden in the invisible. Although Yang Jun's aura was deliberately restrained by him, the sharp-eyed Yang Weihong could still see Yang Jun's aura at a glance.

the breath.

Rustic is just an illusion, an illusion to cover up the aura of death in Yang Jun!

At the same time, it was also covered with bedding, the aura crawling out from the pile of dead people.

Is this really his cynical grandson from before? Seeing Yang Jun like this, the old man secretly guessed in his heart that he wouldn't be able to have this terrifying aura that he has learned through experience without having experienced some things!

Hearing Yang Weihong's words, Yang Jun chuckled and said: "Of course! Grandpa, you are always a busy man. Last time I was in a car accident and lost my memory. You didn't even have time to come back to Teng'an City to visit me. This time

What happened? What kind of wind brought you here?" Yang Jun couldn't help but turn the topic into his own questions, hoping to get something from his grandfather's mouth.

"Grandpa will tell you about this in detail later." As he said that, he picked up a briefcase from the table, handed it to Yang Jun and said, "Look, what's in it!?"

Taking the briefcase with doubts, Yang Jun took out the contents.

It's a small green book, what? It's a special forces certificate? It says, National High-Level Secret Special Forces. When I opened it, I found that there was a photo of myself on it, and my name was actually written there. And it was directly

Obey the orders of Chairman Yang Zhenling of the Military Commission!

So, aren’t I a special soldier? Are I taking orders directly from my father? No wonder, no wonder, no wonder those people call me chief. That’s what it means. Every special soldier has a special identity. Their identities are no different than those of the special forces.

The commander of the military camp is low, so when ordinary officers meet the special forces, they will call them commanders!