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

Chen Jun acquiesced to Leng Feng's actions.

In an instant, Leng Feng, who had been holding it in for so many days, felt like he was about to explode. As a soldier, he defended his country, but he couldn't protect his fiancée. In particular, Captain Chen's wedding was approaching, but his own fiancée was captured and tortured here, and her life or death was unknown. This contrast almost made him break apart.

He grabbed the wailing Batty and dragged him over. Although Leng Feng was small, he was very strong. He suddenly lifted Batty up by his chin and aligned him in front of him.

At this moment, the arrogance on Batti's face disappeared, and there was only panic. He had seen Leng Feng's actions. He pulled out a saber that was shining with cold light and put the knife on his neck. In an instant, he collapsed, tears and snot flowed out, just like a sugar man being deformed by someone.

"Friends from Yan Country, please don't kill me. I know I was wrong. I can pay for my mistakes. I can give you all my money. I have a lot of money, more than you can imagine. I heard that your salary is not high. There is no need to risk your life for a few hundred dollars..."

"I can give you tens of billions, which is enough for several generations of you to enjoy. I also know that after you retire as a soldier, you have no guarantee. You all become security guards. There is a celebrity soldier husband who only works as a security guard in a university town. It's not worth it. Let me go, okay? I beg you..."

He kept begging, and all the liquid came out, leaving a smell at the scene.

He immediately felt the coldness of the Tiger Fang Sabre, and in an instant, he closed his eyes, unwilling to accept this reality.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Leng Feng, he said the same words to Chen Jun, but Chen Jun simply stepped aside, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Alba, Alba, remember our brotherhood? Give me a hand and all my money will be yours. I will also give you a new drug formula. You can become the biggest boss here..."

At this time, this guy actually dragged himself into the well... Alba looked at Chen Jun fearfully. He knew that his hall was surrounded and would be destroyed in the next moment, so he directly greeted Batti's ancestors.

"Shut up, you idiot. If you do something, you have to pay the price. Don't drag me into this. In the past, present and future, my Alba family are all brothers of Yan Country's friends."

"Brother, right..."

Leng Feng punched Alba's mouth shut.

The next moment, he opened his mouth in pain, and a dozen broken teeth fell out one by one. His tooth sockets were covered in blood, which dripped from his mouth to the ground.

"This is Team Dragon, and Five Punches."

Leng Feng punched him one after another, breaking his teeth, breaking his nose, breaking his eye sockets, and breaking his earlobes...

Watching this scene, Alba and his men lowered their heads and remained silent. At this point, forget about saving people or not. They didn't even have the courage to look at Batistuta.

From today on, they refreshed their understanding of the Yan people. This is not a tolerant country at all. They are simply a country that will do anything to get revenge.

Batty provoked them, and they dared to rush in at once to the world's most dangerous slum and tortured Batty to death in front of them. The Yan people are rich, but if they provoked them, they would have no life to spend their money and would be worried every day. This is even more terrifying than the United States. The other side claims to be the world's law enforcer, but sometimes it's just bragging and cannot match the execution ability here.

"The fight is over, you can go die now."

Leng Feng pushed the saber inch by inch towards Batti's throat.

Soon, Batty heard the sound of his throat bursting and the sound of blood gushing out. This slow experience made him terrified and tremble violently, but it was useless. His body was controlled by Leng Feng and he could not move. He could only die slowly. This scene was very cruel.

In front of all the militants, Leng Feng cut Batty's throat, just like killing a chicken or duck during the New Year, and then threw his body on the ground.

Blood was flowing, and the ground was bright red.

Chen Jun came over, patted Leng Feng on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go!"

They once again swaggered out in front of everyone, as if they had never been there, but the smell of blood in the wind and the corpses on the ground told of the hellish situation here.

No one dared to look up, nor did they have the courage to look at the backs of the two people.

I’m afraid Chen Jun and the others will misunderstand.

In the eyes of Chen Jun and others, the most terrifying region in the world has become the undefended Rome.

They rushed in and retreated without any injuries, but they suppressed all the militants.

In the past, it’s not that special forces from other countries had come in to attack, but they couldn’t do it so quickly, nor could they reach the core areas. They often relied on government forces to negotiate first and take the lead. In this way, the militants here would be on guard. But Chen Jun and his men were different. They launched a blitzkrieg as soon as they arrived, killing everyone by surprise.

At this moment, General Nani outside was still firing at the periphery. For them, it was just a deterrent and a gesture, but they should not think about completely destroying anyone. This was a paradise of sin, and wildfires could not be extinguished.

"Boss, they're gone..."

Finally, someone reminded Alba.

Alba shuddered and finally came to his senses. He looked at his fearful subordinates and said in a deep voice, "From today on, whoever provokes the Yan people will be an enemy of the Alba family."

“Boss, we have captured a few Yan people who are doing good business, and we have locked them up underground and beaten them.”

"Ah... quickly release these uncles. Wait, be nicer, compensate them, and write them a letter of apology, saying that we made a mistake. It should be no less than a thousand words, and be more sincere."

"Yes, boss."

"Also, if you meet Yan people on the road in the future, let them pass first and don't block their way."

"Is that unnecessary, Boss?"

"I'm afraid the Yan country soldiers will misunderstand and do what I say. Otherwise, they will be making things difficult for me, Alba."

These men had no choice but to immediately carry out Alba's orders.

The hall fell silent. Alba looked at Batistuta, who was frozen in blood, and his hair went numb again. He swore to himself that no matter how big his business became in the future, he must pass down what happened today as a family motto: Don't provoke the Yan people. They have a tolerant side, but also the cruelest side.

That night, the gunfire continued until dawn.

The next morning, before daybreak, local media rushed out immediately. They had heard that government forces had opened fire on slum forces and did not dare to come at night. They all came after the ceasefire was declared during the day and the sound of gunfire subsided.

When it was almost dawn, Chen Jun led his men out. Originally, they were thinking that there might be a bloody battle, but in the end, all the roads were cleared, and they could not see any of the militants who were running around grabbing guns when they came. The dawn here was quiet, and there was only a quiet road leading to the outside.