Special Forces: Starting With a Full-level Gun Technique

 According to the information, Black Blade is a mercenary group established two years ago. Its founder's name is ominous, and his code name is Naginata.

The naginata is also called a razor. It has the same pronunciation but different words. It generally refers to a Japanese long-handled weapon. The front end of the long handle of the naginata is broad and long, and the blade is curved. After the Edo period, it was used as a female weapon.

Although I don’t know why the leader of Black Blade got this code name, there is no doubt about his strength.

The introduction to Razor in the information is as follows: He was once an officer of a Japanese self-defense special force. He later entered a hunter school at his own expense and received training. He graduated with excellent grades and was good at sniper tactics. He himself was a master of karate and ninjutsu. Dissatisfied with the fact that his original unit was unable to participate in the war, he gathered a group of masters after retirement and established the Black Blade Mercenary Group.

At first, Black Blade was not a mercenary, its full name was "Black Blade Assassination Team". In just two years since its establishment, they have made a name for themselves in the international arena.

It is understood that the Black Blades are active in war-torn areas all year round, claiming that as long as they are willing to pay enough price, there is no one they cannot solve.

This is really not their bragging.

 In fact, although the black blade is notorious, it is indeed a sharp knife!

 Since their establishment, their mission success rate is 100%, which is enough to prove their strength.

Ye Gang looked at it and sighed: "It's a bit tricky...!"

 “You seem to know them?”

Ye Gang nodded and said: "I don't know much about it. I have heard about it. According to rumors, Shazhao is a descendant of the Japanese Scimitar Pavilion. Scimitar Pavilion is famous for its ninjutsu and has weird methods. He often kills people invisible! Taking advantage of this, Shazhao In the past two years since their debut, they have killed many masters, including many long-established professional killers. The Black Blade Mercenary Group also has a razor style. Insidious, cunning and weird are their bywords, and they will not use conventional methods. Fighting based on combat plans, instead traps, blasting, close assassinations and long-range sniping are their specialties. With them guarding Raiden and Miao Company, the rescue will be even more difficult..."

“It looks like they are more like a group of rats who only know how to hide behind people’s backs?” Lin Shu said with a playful smile.

Ye Gang said: "Although what I say is true, we can't be careless. They are famous for being difficult to deal with. After all, they are famous for their insidiousness. They are definitely not bad at conventional combat."

 Lin Shu said yes, "Just now you mentioned Scimitar Pavilion Ninjutsu? What is that?"

To be honest, Lin Shu hadn't read many Japanese comics, not even in his past life. But he had heard of Naruto, but he knew that ninjutsu in reality couldn't be as magical as in anime. Lin Shu wanted to know about the real ninjutsu. technique.

"Ninjutsu is a type of Japanese Bushido, also called Yinjutsu, which is the art of invisibility. It is somewhat similar to our ancient assassins. Ninjas use specific training to make their bodies far stronger than ordinary people. They have worked hard for many years to practice some weird killing techniques. .So Ninjutsu can also be said to be a tactic in the ancient Japanese martial arts that uses hidden weapons and ambushes."

Lin Shu thought of something again after listening to it and asked: "I don't know who I heard before that ninjas are just low-level soldiers in ancient Japanese military activities?"

  “Yes, there is such a saying.”

Ye Gang nodded and said: "In ancient times, most ninjas had very humble backgrounds. They came from the bottom of society and were unable to enjoy the social and political status and treatment of ordinary samurai. They spent their lives hiding and operating in unknown places for the political and military interests of their masters. The secret fighting tool in the corner!”

Lin Shu understood and smiled: "So, it is precisely because of this that their methods are mostly insidious and weird?"

"Yes, but as the wheel of history rolls, the times develop, and society progresses, Japanese ninjutsu has also experienced a certain degree of discontinuity, and the inheritance is incomplete. There are only a few famous ninjutsu sects, Scimitar The Scimitar Pavilion is among the best, and it is one of the few ninjutsu sects that have been passed down without any gaps. Therefore, the Scimitar Pavilion is very famous in Japan. Basically, they are behind every Japanese force you can think of, such as the Yamaguchi-gumi..."

“I see! I remember that besides the Yamaguchi-gumi, Japan also has the Sumiyoshi-kai and the Taikawa-kai, right? Aren’t the three of them collectively known as the three major violent gangs in Japan? Are there also shadows of the Scimitar Pavilion behind the Sumiyoshi-kai and the Taikawa-kai?”

Ye Gang shook his head and said: "That's not true. There can't be a ninjutsu sect behind the three major violent groups. There are other sects involved, but it's too complicated. I won't be able to finish it tomorrow, and it's not the same with us. It doesn’t matter.”

"Oh, brother Ye, please continue." Lin Shu didn't ask any more questions. Indeed, the violent societies in Japan had nothing to do with him. He just mentioned Scimitar Pavilion and Yamaguchi Group and rushed here.

Ye Gang said: "As mentioned before, Scimitar Pavilion is one of the few ninjutsu sects in Japan that has no faults. Therefore, the ninjas in it are not only proficient in intelligence reconnaissance, hidden assassination, disguise modification, firearms medicine skills, armed swimming, climbing In addition to leaping and leaping, there are also some hard-to-prevent methods, such as hidden weapons, poisoning, etc., but I don’t know the more specific ones.”

“These alone are terrifying. Ordinary special forces members probably don’t know as much as they do!”

This is true. The above are things that a qualified ninja must be proficient in. However, special forces members from many countries may not master so many skills. It can be seen that it is not easy to become a ninja in Japan. matter.

Lin Shu remembered a rumor that the real Japanese Self-Defense Forces were actually rubbish, and their core strength was actually those departments that tended to be dark.

I don’t know if it’s true or not. Anyway, people are always so insidious in their little lives. No one can tell for sure.

"That's why I said that this Shazhao is very difficult to deal with. He is the Jonin of Scimitar Pavilion, and he is only one step away from reaching the legendary level of divine ninja." Ye Gang said solemnly.

Lin Shu’en said: “You really have to be careful in your actions!”

He did keep an eye on it. The strength of this razor was obviously unusual, and the black blade had a total of thirty mercenaries. During the rescue operation, everything... must be vigilant, and no mistakes can be made!

　　…………

On the other side, in a room in the New World, a masked man with a gun in a turban knocked on the door. After receiving permission, he opened the door and walked to the desk. He said to a man with an Asian face:

 “Chief, we’ve found out!”

As he spoke, he handed over a photo in his hand.

 The short, thin man took the photo, took a look at it, and frowned: "He is an undercover?!"

"Yes!" The subordinate reported the investigation information: "This person's name is Ding Xian. After two days of observation, we found that he often makes secret phone calls. By monitoring his phone calls, he revealed to the mysterious person yesterday that Willy was going to We will negotiate with the Blood Hand Society the day after tomorrow, and inform the other party of our existence..."

Razor asked coldly: "Where are the others?!"

The subordinate said: "We have already controlled him, but this guy is very tough-talking. No matter how we torture him, he still refuses to reveal any information about his contact person!"

"A tough mouth? Haha, a tough mouth is good!" Razor's lips curled up: "I like people with a tough mouth the most! Take me there and let me see if he is really as tough as you said."

　　The subordinates immediately flattered him: "If the leader takes action, even the most stubborn people may not be able to withstand it!"

Thousands of wears, but no flattery. Razor smiled when he heard the compliments from his men, but said nothing.

soon.

 They came to a factory workshop.

The lights in the workshop were dim, and the walls were lined with densely packed torture instruments, which made people shudder. Several gunmen with live ammunition guarded the place.

In the center of the workshop, a man covered in blood was hung headfirst. His body was crisscrossed with blood marks from whips. His eyeballs were bloodshot and his veins were bulging. It was horrible to look at!

 “Let me ask you again, who is your contact person?!”

In front of the man stood a masked, fierce and strong man, holding a whip in his hand and roaring fiercely.

 The man is naturally Ding Xian as they call him, Ye Gang's informant.

Ding Xian struggled to open his eyelids that were blurred by blood and stared at the reflection of the strong mercenary. He didn't say anything. He just said "poof" and spit blood on the masked mercenary's face, and then laughed!

 “FUCK! You really deserve to die!”

The masked mercenary suddenly became furious and swung the whip in his hand. The whipped Ding Xian, who was hung up, was swinging from side to side. His skin was torn and his body was bleeding!

Gradually, the mercenaries were tired of fighting, but Ding Xian still refused to speak.

The mercenaries present were surprised inwardly, what a strong willpower! They have never seen Chinese people with such tenacious willpower!

Just at this time.

　　With a "creak", the door of the workshop was pushed open.

A short, thin Asian-faced man, surrounded by two mercenaries, walked in. Seeing this man, all the mercenaries in the workshop bowed their heads and shouted respectfully:

 “Chief!”

Zhao Shao hummed and looked at the masked mercenary who tortured Ding Xian: "Hasn't he recruited him yet?"

"Nothing to say back to the leader!" the mercenary said angrily: "This kid is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. I broke two of my whips, but he still refused to say a word!"

“Haha, I’ve told you a long time ago that torture is useless against the Chinese!”

Razor is not surprised at all. The Chinese people seem to have unimaginable willpower. Torture is of no use to them. In many cases, they seem to not know what pain is. The belief in their hearts can transcend everything and crush everything. !

With a sigh, Shao Shao walked towards Ding Xian.

 Seeing this, the mercenaries were shocked and stared at the razor intently...

 The leader is going to use special abilities!

They were lucky enough to see it once last time, and they were just amazed. Now that they could finally see it again, their eyes widened and they refused to let go of any detail.

at the same time.

"look into my eyes!"

Shasha actually spoke very standard Chinese. The voice seemed to have magic power, causing Ding Xian to subconsciously raise his head and look at Shasha. But at this moment, Ding Xian was startled.

He saw Shasha holding a pocket watch in his hand and muttering something in his mouth. Gradually, Ding Xian felt his consciousness getting more and more drowsy... A few minutes later.

 The razor left the execution room under the adoring and envious eyes of the mercenaries.

“Oumaika, is this the legendary... hypnosis?!”

“I have said before that the leader is a master of hypnosis! As long as he wants it, there is no information that he cannot get. I was lucky enough to see him last time. I can only say...it’s terrible!”

 “Hypnosis, disguise...is there anything else that the leader can’t do?!”

“The leader has found out the identity information of Ding Xian’s contact person. The next step should be to dig out that contact person, right?”

"should be!"

　　…………

 At night, Ye Gang, who was discussing the rescue plan with Lin Shu in the room, suddenly received a call from Ding Xian.

“Ring ring ring~~~!” The rapid ringing of the phone interrupted the conversation between Ye Gang and Lin Shu.

“Huh?” Ye Gang let out a light sigh when he saw the caller ID.

The caller ID showed that it was Ding Xian, his informant. But because of this, Ye Gang felt strange. Didn't they just break up? Why did Ding Xian call him again? Could it be... is there something new?

Confused, Ye Gang gave Lin Shu an apologetic look, and then answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Brother Ye, is it convenient for you now? I have discovered new information about the new world and the black blade. How about we meet and talk about it?" A Chinese voice came from the other side of the phone.

Hearing the sound, Ye Gang asked doubtfully: "Xiao Ding, why is there something wrong with your voice?"

“Oh, there was a bit of cold wind when I came back, and the workshop has been producing DP recently, so I feel a little uncomfortable...” the person on the phone said this, sniffing.

Ye Gang had no doubt that he was there, "Then you should pay more attention to precautions. This thing has a great impact on the body."

 “Well, okay, Brother Lao Ye is worried about me.”

“Khan, you’re still polite to me. By the way, didn’t you say you wanted to meet? Give me a seat and I’ll find you later!”

 The location was reported over the phone.

After Ye Gang wrote it down, the two briefly exchanged greetings before hanging up the phone. After hanging up, Ye Gang kept frowning, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Shu saw him in a daze and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Ye?"

"It's nothing, I just feel something is wrong." Ye Gang shook his head and muttered to himself: "I always feel that Ding Xian is acting weird when he calls me today. It's not the same as usual, but I can't tell you what's different."

Those who work in their profession are inevitably more vigilant than ordinary people, and are also good at discovering some details that are difficult to capture.

Ding Xian said that he might have been infected with the cold, and the recent production of DP in the workshop had some impact on his body. But they had only met not long ago, so why did their tone of voice change so much?

Lin Shu is also a special forces member, so he believes in the sixth sense, so he said: "Maybe... you can test him?"

Ye Gang pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, "That's fine, just be careful and sail the boat for ten thousand years."

As he spoke, he called Ding Xian, and the call was quickly answered.

 “Hello? Brother Ye, what’s wrong?”

“Look at my brain, I forgot the address you just said when I turned around.”

“Maybe Brother Ye is too busy recently, I’ll text you the address!”

"Yeah, okay!" Ye Gang nodded, then rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "By the way, Xiao Ding, you told me some time ago that your mother in your hometown is not in good health. How is the situation recently? I know an expert in this field, how about you send my mother to Beijing Hospital for a check-up?"

Hearing this, Ding Xian said bitterly: "Brother Ye, you have forgotten that my mother passed away last week. I told you at that time, and you still comforted me!"

Ye Gang slapped his head and said apologetically: "Sorry, sorry, I've been so busy recently that I forgot to make you sad. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm an unfilial son! I can't go back to arrange the funeral of her old man, alas... Okay, Brother Ye, let's not talk about this anymore, it's all over! Just let me know when you get there. If you call for a long time, you will be suspected. .”

"Okay, okay, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Gang looked at Lin Shu and said with a smile, "Maybe I'm just too sensitive!"

Lin Shu didn't say anything more after hearing this. He didn't know Ye Gang's informant named Ding Xian. Ye Gang and Ding Xian had always been in single-line contact, so he didn't know much about it. Ye Gang said it was okay, so he should No problem.

 After all, he was once a special forces member of Langya and now a member of Guoan. Lin Shu believed in his judgment.

The informant had something to report, so the battle plan could not be discussed further. We could only wait until he came back, but Lin Shu did not go with him.

However, from the moment Ye Gang left, Lin Shu felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, and this uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

So much so that he couldn't calm down and think about the rescue plan.

 The feeling of uneasiness and discomfort lingered in his heart. Lin Shu stood up and walked to the window, looking at the street outside and then at his watch. It had been almost two hours since Ye Gang went out!

 “Is something going to happen?” Lin Shu thought deeply in his heart.

"No! I've never had any problems with my feelings. I have to call Brother Ye first..."

Dudududu…

The phone rang several times, but no one answered. It was quickly hung up. Lin Shujian's frown deepened. At this moment, his phone beeped. He picked it up again and saw that it was from Ye Gang. Short message:

 Be well, don’t think about it.

Logically speaking, Lin Shu should feel relieved after receiving this text message, but for some reason, the ominous premonition in his heart not only did not dissipate, but became even stronger. Moreover, the natural intuition brought by his rich combat experience told him There seemed to be something wrong with him!

Suddenly, Lin Shu seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils shrank hard!

 He knew something was wrong!

How could the informant's connector take nearly two hours? Even if the distance before and after is included, it wouldn't take that long!

Especially the informant named Ding Xian, who has been active in the enemy camp. He comes out at any time and stays for such a long time. This is unreasonable in itself!

 And Ye Gang’s text message was even more inexplicable.

 Why should we be safe and not think about it? Why doesn't Brother Ye answer the phone? In other words, was this text message sent by Brother Ye? !

Thinking of this, Lin Shu's heart made a thud as if it had been hit hard by a giant hammer.

problem occurs! !

At the moment, Lin Shu quickly opened his laptop and used technical means to finally locate the location where the message was sent. It was a song and dance hall, about 15 kilometers away from here.

Lin Shu didn't dare to hesitate, put on weapons and equipment and rushed out. He couldn't care about that much. He directly stole a car and drove towards the song and dance hall quickly!

Along the way, Lin Shu was so anxious that he almost kicked the accelerator into the fuel tank.

However, when Lin Shu braked and the car stopped at the door of the dance hall, and saw that the dance hall was filled with people, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom!

Lin Shu's eyes were fixed on the door of the song and dance hall, staring at the human head hanging high on the beam. His fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were embedded in the flesh.

Blood overflowed and scattered along his hands, but Lin Shu didn't notice it at all. He just stared at the head with despair and unwillingness in his eyes!

Lin Shu didn't know what words to use to describe his current mood.

Anger was burning in his heart, like a flame that wanted to destroy everything. His fists were clenched too tightly, and the joints made a creaking sound. His fists turned white when he clenched them. The murderous intention in his heart was like a scourge, almost I can't hold it back anymore! !

The compatriots were there, their heads separated, and their desperate and unwilling eyes were so round, as if they were whispering something in Lin Shu's ear!

At this moment, Lin Shu wanted to rush forward desperately and take back Ye Gang's body!

At this moment, Lin Shu wanted to smash the heads of those **** **** with a gun!

At this moment, Lin Shu could hardly suppress the anger in his heart! Killing intent!

However, Lin Shu didn't do anything. He just re-shifted the gear with almost trembling hands and drove the car through the song and dance hall as if nothing happened. However, his speed was very slow, extremely slow, as if he had passed a car. A century is so long...

Lin Shu didn’t even know how he left there.

When he drove the car to a deserted lake, he hit the brakes, got out of the car tremblingly, and walked to the lake dully. Looking at the calm lake surface and the gentle breeze, Lin Shu looked at the calm lake and the gentle breeze. He couldn't help but screamed in pain: "Ah!! -"

Out of anger, he punched the thick tree next to him with a loud "bang" sound. The tree swayed, branches and leaves were scattered, and the trunk was full of cracks, but this was not enough to vent the anger in Lin Shu's heart. , "Bang, bang, bang" and punched several times in succession. Finally, the tree couldn't bear Lin Shu's terrifying strength and broke with a "boom"!

Looking at the fist with broken skin and **** flesh, Lin Shu raised his head with trembling lips and stared at the lake. In his mind, the various experiences of getting along with Ye Gang in the past few days were shown like a movie. His voice, appearance, and smile, Echoing in the ears.

Lin Shu's **** fist finally clenched once again, and his murderous gaze gradually became firmer.

Lin Shu murmured to himself: "Your blood will not be shed in vain, Brother Ye, believe me! Those who harm you will pay a hundred times, a thousand times the price! I...will make them feel that even death is a waste." It’s a luxury!!”

  New world?

Black Blade Mercenary Group?

 Ding Xian?

 Very good, really good!

I, Lin Shu, remember you! !

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  PS: First update, 6,000 words! (End of chapter)