Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

On the high watchtower, two militants collapsed to the ground with blood oozing from their foreheads.

Chen Jun changed his weapon again. He put on a bloody saber in his hand and hid it behind him.

He walked with his backhand turned, as if he was in his own back garden, leisurely strolling under the moonlight. He was very graceful and there was no sign at all that he was a cold-blooded killer.

Soon, two militants along the way saw Chen Jun coming and raised their hands to salute, but their necks were cut by sharp sabres, and blood spurted out.

puff puff...

Chen Jun passed by with a blank expression on his face. Then, he picked up the Tiger Tooth Sabre again and switched to a pistol.

There is a yard in front, where a group of soldiers are resting. They are soldiers who are on patrol in turns and are now resting and drinking tea.

They saw Major Chen Jun, whose surname was Gao, walk in. He had an extraordinary temperament and a serious face, as if he was an officer inspecting discipline. They were so scared that they stopped chatting and stood up to salute.

Chen Jun also saluted them, but he saluted with his gun.

Puff puff……

The bullets shot the soldiers who had just raised their hands in the head one by one, quickly and cruelly, just like setting off firecrackers at New Year's Day, with fire and blood all along the way, so horrific.

They didn't even have the chance to ask who you were, as they were immediately killed tragically by Chen Jun's ruthless gun. Their heads exploded, and they couldn't figure out why.

This is their headquarters!

Why would someone come in with a gun and shoot someone in the head without saying a word?

cruel!

How cruel!

But Chen Jun was like a ruthless opportunity, with no cruel thoughts at all. He walked through at a fast speed and with graceful movements, his military coat fluttering, just like Xiao Ma Ge from the underworld, crossing the corridor and killing anyone he saw, except that Chen Jun did not have a cigarette in his mouth.

When the bullets were used up, he replaced them with one hand, went to the meeting alone, and killed anyone he saw.

At this moment, Chen Jun was as cold and cruel as a Shura from hell, a life-reaping machine. Wherever he went, people died, all with horrific headshots.

These militants were just like the once famous Ma Baoguo. They were really careless, and Chen Jun was fast. In the blink of an eye, they had almost walked through the headquarters. The smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger, and the base was getting emptier and emptier.

Not long after, Chen Jun arrived in front of a tall building. Compared with the previous camp, this place was more prosperous and magnificent. There were four militants standing at the door alone, and they were all solemn, not as sloppy as the previous ones.

But facing a cold-blooded killer like Chen Jun, the outcome will be the same.

puff puff puff...

He didn't even say anything, he just raised his gun and killed the person. Under his fluttering military coat were accurate bullets.

The four militants fell down with their heads held high, their eyes wide open until they died.

Leaving the hacker space, Chen Jun could feel that this place had become an undefended Rome. Apart from the sleeping soldiers, there was no living patroller.

"It looks dangerous, but actually, it's quite safe. Damn, are all these people surnamed Ma?"

Chen Jun complained, he was like a ghost, walking silently into the construction boss here.

I entered a room and saw the soldiers inside were already fast asleep. Then, under the baptism of bullets, they died in their sleep.

stomping on...

Chen Jun killed everyone in the room on the first floor, and there was no one left. Then he started to go up to the second floor. After about five minutes, he went up to the third floor... Going down, there was a strong smell of blood. Hell spread from the first floor to the second, third, and fourth floors...

In the end, no matter how hard Chen Jun tried, blood splattered all over his body. He no longer looked so handsome and clean, but turned into a Shura from hell, with murderous aura all over his body.

It was the last floor. After Chen Jun pushed open the door, he was stunned and almost suspected that he had come to a dance hall. Yes, it was really a dance hall like the one in Evergrande, with a large stage. It was decorated magnificently, luxuriously and noblely, and was completely different from the primitive and simple style of the hacker base. The key was the dancers.

Several dancers were resting in the room. Military uniforms of high level were scattered on the ground, including pistols pressed on the ground.

"One against three, this is really a very imaginative play, is this a special forces soldier?"

Chen Jun saw the soldier Ikkiu, and next to him were three dancers. They were all honest with each other, without any barriers between people. The main theme was sincerity. There were obvious traces on the ground, and they had just experienced great harmony of life.

"They are all paradise. Let me give you a ride!"

Chen Jun fired continuously with a pistol equipped with a silencer. With the sound of puffs, he took the lives of four people in succession, giving them a great harmony of life for free.

Killed like a dancer!

In Chen Jun's world, when performing tasks, he does not have a saintly mentality. He treats everyone equally, without any distinction between men and women.

There was a small episode. The person he killed in the end was the man. In fact, the other party had already woken up. He asked him in horror who he was and took the initiative to confess his identity. The captain here, Chen Jun then stuffed the barrel of the gun into his mouth, and pulled the trigger in the face of despair on the other party's face.

"You're a soldier, why do you want to prostitute?"

"It's a pity that you insist on provoking Yan Country. I can only let you be the chicken to scare the monkeys."

Chen Jun, expressionless, cut off the captain's head, then found a perfect spot on the stage and hung it high up to mark his visit.

At this point, in less than forty-five minutes, the entire base, with hundreds of Black Dog special forces, was killed by Chen's army without alerting anyone. They killed them all, and even the dogs were spared.

Afterwards, Chen Jun changed into a clean set of clothes, which was still a military uniform. It was the uniform of the colonel who captained the Black Dog team he had killed. Just like he had to take a shower on New Year's Eve, he specially washed off the blood before changing into the new clothes.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, he found a gasoline gun and sprayed it all around the base. When he finished all this, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

Chen Jun went to the cafeteria, ate a piece of bread, drank a bottle of milk, and took away compressed biscuits, beef and mutton jerky, and water, and put them all into a military backpack. He used all the materials on site, and he was good at housekeeping and thrifty. He knew very well that after the people here were alarmed, he still had a long way to escape, so he was prepared first, because success always favors those who are prepared.

Chen Jun is a very self-disciplined person and he pays special attention to details.

Finally, he lit a big fire and gave them a glorious natural cremation for free.

Click... Sitting in the car, Chen Jun opened the mineral water, drank three sips leisurely, looked at the blazing flames, a smile broke out on his mouth, a weird expression appeared on his face, and then he drove away.