In the darkness, the GRU team moved forward cautiously, covering each other, assisting each other, and acting as each other's eyes.

This is the security force of the sub-bureau, not the elite GRU special operations force, but their strength should not be underestimated.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

The knife stabbed into the person's body, and a miserable cry came from the left front, and almost instantly, more than a dozen rifles opened fire at the same time.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Puff puff ......"

The walls of the left front area hit by a string of bullets were peeling, the table was shattered, and the bullet holes were one after another, which was terrible.

After a few seconds, the gunfire stopped, and the GRU team slowly moved to the left front, taking on a tactical formation that guarded the front, rear, left, and right.

There were only two corpses here, not a single one, and the enemy who had come to attack was no longer here.

But Ge Zhen was always here, not underground, but on the ceiling, holding the exhaust equipment with both hands, sticking himself to the ceiling and placing it on top of the GRU team's head.

When the GRU members came below him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, bringing out a wicked smile.

The triangular thorn in his right hand slowly reached downward, as if very focused on the head of a GRU member.

Suddenly, the whole person fell downward, and the triangular army thorn in his hand stabbed into the shoulder socket of the GRU from top to bottom.

"Poof!"

The entire three-edged thorn pierced into it, from the shoulder socket into its body, and into the heart.

"Ah!! ——”

GRU let out a short scream, and the strength of his body disappeared without a trace as his heart was punctured, and he lay down on the ground.

Hearing the screams of their companions, the other GRU members immediately realized that their target was above their heads and turned their guns as soon as possible, but it was too late.

Ge Zhen's body fell, and the Nepalese saber in his left hand slashed at the head of another GRU member.

"Whew!"

The sharp blade slashed, and half of the member's head was cut off, and the blood that rushed out flew up.

"Bang!"

Ge Zhen landed on his feet and entered the GRU team, and when he entered the crowd, it was the beginning of the slaughter.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ……”

"Whew! Laugh at! Laugh at! ……”

The Nepalese saber in the left hand slashed wildly, and the triangular military spur in the right hand combined with the direct slashing stab, making the flesh and blood fly here in a blink of an eye, screaming again and again.

"Whew!"

The triangular spike poked through the mouth of a GRU member, piercing directly through the brain.

"Click!"

The heavy Nepalese saber slashed horizontally, slashing the neck of another member.

"Dada......"

"Ahh Yes!! ……”

The gunshot rang out, and flames erupted from the barrel, reflecting Ge Zhen's murderous cheeks at once, as well as the blood that kept flying, accompanied by desperate screams.

At close range, at close range, Ge Zhen, who was armed with a knife, controlled everything and completed the strangulation of this GRU team in the shortest possible time.

The sound of gunfire was gone, the sound of slashing was gone, and the screams were gone.

The entire office area was filled with thick blood, the smell of which was enough to make any normal person vomit.

And at this moment, Ge Zhen's body was already dyed red with blood.

He stabbed a knife in his hand and slowly walked towards the door in front of him.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”

The crisp sound of the pistol rang out, and bullets flew in, punching bullet holes in the door.

"Bang!"

Ge Zhen violently kicked the door open, and a dazzling light suddenly poured out from inside: Meloyev was changing the magazine, changing the magazine as fast as he could.

This is the GRU's special forces, who once showed great strength on the battlefield in Afghanistan, but his perennial pampering is better than getting older, so his speed is not so fast.

"Whoosh!"

The triangular army thorn in Ge Zhen's hand was thrown out, and the stab was accurately stabbed in Meloyev's hand.

The force slammed his hand into the wall, piercing the palm like a nail.

"Ugh! ——”

Meloyev let out a muffled grunt of pain, his face turned hideous from the pain, and his eyes glowed helplessly.

He can avoid it, the brain's reaction can be completely avoided, but the body is really not good, no matter how strong he was when he was young, now he is only dragging a body for more than sixty years.

"If it had been when I was young, you would not have been my match at all." Meloyev yelled at Ge Zhen: "Since this is already the case, then give me a good time." ”

The sub-chief was quite a bachelor, and he knew that he was going to die today, and he just wanted to have a good time in this situation.

Ge Zhen walked over, pulled a chair and sat in front of Meloyev, staring coldly into the other's eyes.

"Soldier, it's okay if you kill me today, but you have to pay for what you did. Once you've slaughtered this place, it's never over. If you provoke hatred again, you will pay the price. Meloyev gritted his teeth.

Yes, Ge Zhen will have to suffer the consequences if he does things to this extent, and as for the consequences, it is unknown.

This is Lao Maozi, this is a fighting nation, they have never been willing to suffer, and they have always been extremely tough.

"Why kill 3907?" Ge Zhen stared at the other party and said, "That's just a dying old man who has already discarded the sniper rifle, why do you want to kill him?" 3907 also made outstanding military achievements for your motherland, why did you kill him? ”

He had to ask about this matter, a veteran of the level of 3907 would have privileges no matter what country he was born in.

It's privilege, yes.

A sniper king, a veteran who has made outstanding achievements on the battlefield, is in his sixties, and of course has to have privileges.

It's nothing more than killing a few people with signal flags, and those people are not as valuable as Veteran 3907.

There is no need to talk about the justice of the law here, nor does it need to say that murder pays for life.

Impartiality, just relatively; Killing pays for life, but for the vast majority of people.

"He's a disgrace, he deserves to die." Meloyev said: "I will not allow such a person to continue to live, since I can no longer serve my country, it is better to die with a battlefield skill." ”

Ge Zhen understood.

There is a saying that is called Cheng Ye Xiao He defeats Xiao He, the veteran's battlefield killing skill is his sniping, when needed, he is the best war machine, and when he is not needed, this is a hidden danger.

The veteran retired from the army after fighting in Afghanistan once, refused to enter the Russian sniper school, and taught all his skills to others.

If he were an ordinary sniper, he would be fine, but he was the king of snipers.

This is a hero, but with the change of power, he has become a thorn in the throat.

To put it simply, the current government is not a government to which veterans are loyal, but a former adversary.

"Whew!"

Ge Zhen stretched out his knife and slit Meroyev's wrist, letting the blood flow down the water.

He took a piece of cloth, stained it with blood, and wrote two big characters on the wall - Soldier.

……

(End of chapter)