Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around
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Not knowing why, J5 reminded Ye Jian of the youngster acting funny on social networks from his previous life.

Just thinking about it made him creep. Indeed, it was a bit hard to see.

At the same time, Xia Jinyuan sneaked behind the armed bodyguards. He suddenly covered the mouth of the bodyguard with his left hand, and silently slit his throat with a dagger in his right hand. A sharp knife penetrates the warm skin, deep into the trachea and jugular vein without any obstruction.

Some blood stuck to his dagger and warm blood splashed onto his wrist. However, the thick and strong sense of iron and blood did not stop Xia Jinyuan's footsteps. He dragged the corpse into a room on the second floor, closed the door and headed to the third floor.

Killing people was a scary thing to do; but to them, being in the first row meant everything was a matter of life and death. In the fight for justice, they could not return even if their hands were covered in blood.

Compassion is not meant for the enemy.

"Clean," Xia Jinyuan said briefly after clearing two hidden targets. Xu Yu climbed the stairs and switched to the front position.

After taking out the other members of the drug gang, Xia Jinyuan took off her bulletproof vest so she could give it to her little fox.

The elevator on the sixth floor stopped working. Nick stands up, takes down his t-shirt and sees Red Scorpion, who tries to run out the door but returns after hearing the sirens. Not intimidated at all, Nick smiled and said, “Buddy, if you run out now, I'm sure you won't leave this building alive.”

His brown eyes coldly glanced at the black bag in the hands of the Red Scorpion. “How about you give me the goods and I give you the money? We can go together.”

“Why should I trust you?” Eliminating his panic, the Red Scorpion stared at the crying student who was standing by the door and sneered. “You said it was 100% safe, and now we are under siege. Why should I trust you?”

Like most Vietnamese, the Red Scorpion has an average height and a fat but strong limb. Although his arms looked short, the muscles behind his clothes were filled with strength.

He looked at Nick, and his purple-black lips flashed a cold smile. “I'm sure there are not only International Police outside, but also there are police inside KTV. They could have infiltrated the building and could have taken your life at any time.”

“Yes, buddy, you're right. I'm sure someone has infiltrated the building.” Nick shrugged and smiled poisonously. “But I am not afraid. Come by. Let me show you what I'm made of. ”

He clapped his hands and the closet door on the right opened abruptly. A western man with brown hair and brown eyes, who was wearing pants and a black sweat vest stepped out. “Everything is ready according to your order.”

"Come, buddy," Nick said as he stepped inside the closet.

The Red Scorpion followed and laughed at the sight. “Working with you is really reassuring. I've always thought.. No.. I think everyone, including the stupid International Police, was fooled by you.”.

It was an engine room full of armories.

As Nick raised his hand, 24 dark-screen surveillance cameras lit up at once. The monitor screen shows surveillance of the entire building, including KTV and the rear kitchen.

Hiding above the ceiling at the end of the fourth floor corridor, Ye Jian suddenly felt like he was being watched by someone. Fear crawled over him for a moment.

Immersed inwardly, Ye Jian suddenly understood the reason why no more gang members came out here after he killed two people and opened fire.

The two people he killed were just pawns that could be used as scouts at critical times and discarded at any time.

"Girl, there's a little problem outside, wait on the ceiling and don't move." Xia Jinyuan lightly said to her, “Hide it well. Before I tell you to move, you should hide well.

"OK, I understand," Ye Jian replied gently. He then shared his findings about the surroundings with the soldiers on public channels. “If I'm not mistaken, the whole building is filled with infrared cameras.

At this moment, Xia Jinyuan was sitting on Xu Yu's shoulder and modifying the infrared sensor. He wore a half-finger combat glove and gripped a fine but sharp knife with his mouth.

After hearing his voice, Xu Yu smiled. “We are fixing it, don't worry. It'll only take a minute. ” The sensitivity of this girl is very sharp.

He turned off his microphone and said to Xia Jinyuan, "It's not bad for a girl to detect him under these circumstances."

"That's for sure, considering who saw it." Xia Jinyuan raised her eyebrows and smiled gently. Under the helmet, his handsome face looked calm with a glimmer of gentleness. "Hide it well, I'm fixing the problem on the third floor."

This building is Nick's headquarters. Earlier, the International Police insisted that its headquarters were in Melbourne. After a futile attempt to persuade them otherwise, the Chinese decided to leave it as it is.

Each of them will act alone.

Had the Chinese army listened to the International Police, they would have died even with bodies made of steel!

“K7, say something. I'm a little tired from hanging here. Blood was pouring into my head, and also into... Coughing. Cough." J5 spoke on the phone again and G3 punched his chest before he could finish.

…

What he wanted to say was that blood also flowed towards his male body parts.

Now another K7, do they use the English alphabet as a code name?

Ye Jian did not think too much about J5's unfinished sentence, instead, he focused on K7, who had never said a word.

About a minute later, the sound of a K7 lethargy was heard. After hearing it, Ye Jian felt it was terrifying with horror.

“You will live; they will die." These are the original K7 words.

Rubbing his chest and arms, J5 flipped over and said, "Every time I hear you speak, I feel like a dead man on the operating table waiting to be dissected by you."