National Security Bureau 8: I, the King of Criminal Cases

Zhou Chen ejected again and landed in front of the eight special forces who were killed. He hid behind a corpse that had not fallen yet, used the corpse as a shield, and stretched out his arms.

Bang... Another eight shots in one second.

The special forces who had just rushed into the stairwell below were shot one after another.

But this time Zhou Chen did not continue to rush down.

While putting away the two pistols, two high-explosive grenades appeared in his hands.

During this process, his index fingers hooked the rings together, and the petals were ejected.

Two grenades were thrown below.

Boom!

The projectile exploded and fragments flew everywhere.

There were no exaggerated screams in the movies.

People hit by high-explosive grenade fragments did not have the opportunity to scream.

Zhou Chen's ears moved and his face changed.

There were dozens of footsteps below again.

If he faced dozens of people firing at the same time, he would be shot into a sieve.

It doesn't matter if the body is hit by bullets, but if the head is hit, it will be cold.

Zhou Chen took a step and instantly returned to the upper corridor, standing in front of the machine gunner's body.

He found that the machine gunner actually had a shotgun and bullets on him.

Zhou Chen's eyes lit up, and he squatted quickly, leaving a trail of afterimages with his hands.

First, he picked up the shotgun shells, twisted them open, and poured out the lead bullets inside.

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He found a piece of plasticine on the body.

This kind of plasticine has strong viscosity and is generally used for blasting.

What is Zhou Chen going to do?

He took out two high-explosive grenades, smeared the plasticine on the grenades, and then used the grenades smeared with plasticine to stick the lead bullets on the ground to the grenades... and made two pearl grenades!

The name of the pearl grenade sounds beautiful, but it is actually very terrifying.

The destructive power and lethality are several times or dozens of times that of other grenades.

Especially when this kind of grenade explodes in a crowd, it is simply a disaster.

Those lead bullets attached to the grenade will turn into fragments, causing horrific damage to all living things around, making people terrified.

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It is precisely because of its strong destructive power and lethality.

It has long been banned by the world for production and use.

The world ban has nothing to do with Zhou Chen.

I am in a life-and-death crisis, so I don’t care about your ban or not.

Through his super hearing, he has heard countless footsteps in the stairwell.

In fact, I want to be a good person... Zhou Chen gritted his teeth, pulled the grenade safety and opened the pressure flap.

Throw two pearl grenades into the stairwell.

Boom!

Zhou Chen had a toothache when the grenade exploded.

Imagine the people in the explosion range of the grenade.

That sour feeling... no, it’s helplessness.

It should be very desperate!

The moment the grenade exploded, screams also rang out.

Zhou Chen rushed back into the stairwell when the screams rang out.

He saw a scene like hell.

There were at least 20 or 30 people lying on the ground in the stairwell, some with broken bodies and some with serious injuries.

There were also soldiers who were scared silly below.

Da Da Da... Zhou Chen, holding two submachine guns, pulled the trigger.

Bullets were overwhelming and shot at the faces of soldiers one by one.

There was no mercy, no softness, and no mercy.

When Zhou Chen carried two submachine guns from top to bottom, he did not retreat but advanced.

From the tenth floor to the eighth floor, there was no one alive wherever he passed.

A KSK commando team except the headquarters personnel and snipers.

All members died! Dead.

Chapter 534: Recognition does not mean you will not die (1 update)

"First row, second row, third row... report position."

Outside the building, in front of an armored vehicle, the commander of the KSK commando team used the communicator to shout, feeling uneasy.

None of the four combat platoons answered, and the entire communication channel was silent.

All members died in battle?

This is impossible... The commander shook his head.

They are KSK, the top special forces that can compete with the Delta of Sam Country.

Four fully armed combat platoons, 64 KSK special forces to hunt two targets.

How could they fail and all die in battle?

The commander, who was inexplicably a little nervous, looked at his subordinates around him.

Including his 14 people, there are two snipers on the commanding heights.

80 people, this is the standard number of personnel for a KSK commando.

"Go in and take a look."

The commander gave orders to his subordinates.

13 K "420" SK special forces rushed to the apartment building in front of them.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

When bursts of noise and grenade explosions sounded.

When there was still no sound coming from the communicator.

The commander's face gradually turned pale, and an expression of disbelief and panic appeared on his face.

10 minutes later, suddenly.

A slightly tired voice sounded beside him.

"Tell me, why are you here to kill me?"

A hand suddenly came to life and took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the pocket of the commander whose expression suddenly became dull.

The lighter lit the cigarette, Zhou Chen took a puff, squinted his eyes comfortably, and exhaled the smoke.

Men smoke a cigarette when they go to the toilet, finish work, eat, or finish filling in the blanks.

That kind of enjoyment is better than living a god!

The commander shuddered, turned his stiff neck like a ghost, and looked at Zhou Chen who was smoking beside him.

His expression gradually revealed pain and despair, and he asked a question, "We...are cannon fodder?"

A person who can become a commander is never a fool.

A world-class special commando team is gone.

He is the only one left alive!

As a top soldier, the commander is also clear.

The so-called top ten special forces in the world are only powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, and they are powerful on the surface.

Just like the world's richest people, they are only the richest people on the surface.

Ordinary people don't know that there are some giants, oligarchs, families... How terrifying their wealth is.

Those so-called world's richest people are just younger brothers in front of them.

So ordinary people also don't know that there is a killing machine among soldiers.

They don't know that every country has a special combat team composed of many soldiers.

Killing for killing, soldiers!

Maybe many people have some misunderstandings about the profession of soldiers.

They think that soldiers are tall and noble, protecting their homes and defending their country, and forget the essence.

What is the essence of a soldier?

Killing!

This profession was born for killing since its appearance.

Invasion is killing, defense is killing, and all battles are killing.

And combat soldiers are the pinnacle of the military profession.