Signed In For Three Years And Became The Father Of Global Special Warfare

Chen Yuan's body quickly leaned forward, turning the force of the fall into an impact force, making himself rush toward the back door faster.

Darkness is Chen Yuan's best cover.

In the interrogation room at this time, only the stove still emits dim light, illuminating the outline of everyone in the room.

As an elite agent of the Cowboy Country, Rost quickly picked up the pistol around his waist and aimed at the window that just made the sound.

Bang bang bang!

A black shadow flashed quickly, and Rost instantly pulled the trigger, but he didn't hear the sound of any bullet hitting flesh and blood.

Looking in the direction of the back door, there was no figure found.

This person must be a master!

Roster clenched the pistol and observed the surrounding situation by the dim firelight. His body was ready. As long as the figure appeared again, he would surely be killed by a single shot!

"what!"

Behind him, there was a sudden cry of pain.

Rost turned quickly, and saw only a man who was struggling with his neck lying on the ground.

"what!"

Rost hadn't found the intruder yet, and there was another scream behind him.

Looking back again, there is another person lying there, the injured place is also on the neck!

The cold sweat had soaked his back, and Rost quickly walked to the stove, hoping that the light over there could help him see the surrounding situation better.

"This bunch of trash! Can't even see a door! People have been killed here, but there was no movement before!"

Rost cursed in a low voice, venting his dissatisfaction, and at the same time boosted himself up.

In the entire interrogation room, he was the only one left, the Yan Country agent lying on the ground, and the intruder who hadn't seen a trace at all.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a noise behind Roster.

"Got you!"

Rost reacted very quickly, turning around and shooting in one go, but when he looked over there, he didn't see anyone.

Oops, it won!

Rost reacted instantly, but Chen Yuan didn't give him any chance.

A dagger had slashed his throat, and blood sprayed out quickly.

Rost threw the gun in his hand, tightly covering his neck, hoping to stop the blood.

Chen Yuan ignored Robert who was struggling on the ground. He set up Sanqi lying on the ground and ran quickly towards the window on the other side of the interrogation room.

The entire rescue process was faster than expected, from Chen Yuan rushing into the interrogation room to setting up Sanqi to leave, only 20 seconds.

Outside the corridor, there was a noisy footsteps, and Chen Yuan quickly jumped out of the window with Sanqi behind him.

"Quick! The gunshot just now was in the interrogation room!"

"Hurry up, don't let people run away!"

The security team rushed into the interrogation room, only to see a chair by the window.

"They jumped the window and escaped, hurry up!"

A dozen people also jumped out along the window, and those who stayed turned on their flashlights to illuminate the interrogation room.

In an instant, everyone took a breath.

The floor of the heavily guarded interrogation room was full of blood flowing, giving them a feeling of stepping into hell!

"Quick...help me..."

The three people were lying on the ground, holding their necks tightly, and blood continued to flow from their fingers. The man who fell by the stove was Rost.

At this moment, he could only make a hoarse voice, his eyes full of fear of death.

He doesn't want to die!

The few people standing next to him fell silent. The arteries and trachea were severed, and so much blood flowed out.

Rost struggled desperately on the ground like a mad dog, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Impossible...I cannot die here..."

Rost is a senior agent in the Cowboy Country and has a high status in the country. As long as he can complete the mission this time, he will have a lot of bonuses after returning to his country.

There should be no good future waiting for him!

Status, honor, money, beauty, these will all be things at his fingertips.

He even thought about how to enjoy these after returning to China.

However, he never dreamed that he would be cut here!

Not reconciled!

This time, he planned the action against Yan Guoren in the waters of Guimen Pass, and the purpose was to retaliate for the incident of Freighter No. 3 a month ago.

He guessed that Yan Guo had sent someone to rescue the agent, but he didn't expect that the other party would act so quickly.

Judging from past experience, the people of Yan Guo usually choose to act in the early hours of the morning, but this time, they broke the routine, not only broke in, but even cut their throats without saying a word!

Spicy! decisive! It's totally different from the style of Yan Guo's agent.

Roster, who was dying, regretted it very much. If he could, he would never leave the Cowboy Country. He would cooperate with the people in Area F to investigate the disappearance of the frogman, and he would not smash the Yan Country agent's hair!

It's just that the world has no chance to start again!

Roster clearly felt the rapid loss of blood, his hands could not cover the torn carotid artery, the strength of his whole body slowly disappeared, and his consciousness also slipped toward the abyss of death.

"help me……"

Shouting the last two words hoarsely, Roster's desperate expression froze there.

At the same time, outside the building, the armed personnel of the security team had spotted Chen Yuan, surrounded by their roars.

"Quick! Just ahead, don't let him run away!"

"A few people go and close the courtyard door and surround him from the front!"

"The above has just issued an order, regardless of life or death, he must be caught!"

Bang bang bang!

The armed men following behind fired!

Huh!

The moment Chen Yuan heard the gunshot, he quickly hid behind a big tree next to him, took out a cui tear bullet without looking back, bit off the safety ring, and threw it back fiercely.

呲呲...

The white gas smoke quickly filled it, covering all the militants chasing from behind.

"Ahem..."

Coughing sounded one after another behind Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan seized this opportunity and quickly turned around. The muffler pistol he held in his right hand had opened the insurance and took aim quickly.

Puff puff!

Chen Yuan, who was assisted by the Hawkeye skill, did not seem to be affected by the smoke. After two consecutive light gunshots, the two militants with dry coughing in the front, before they recovered, they were shot in the head and fell on the ground. In a pool of blood.

These people never thought that Chen Yuan alone would dare to fight back at this time!

This is the Jinshan Special Economic Zone, the headquarters of the security team, with more than 500 heavily armed people here!

The opponent rushed in single-handedly. After saving someone, he should escape quickly. How dare he turn his head and fight back?

This unscientific!

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