Chapter 959

Aleppo.

Reactionary armed base camp.

However, the so-called base camp, just in name, does not have much power here. Just like in a certain period in China, not many orders issued from here will be implemented.

The reactionary armed forces are now in a state of fragmentation.

As Aleppo is controlled by the largest reactionary force, the city is relatively safe. There are many foreigners, mostly instructors who train reactionary armed personnel as volunteers. In fact, these people are professional soldiers who are ordered to come and know where they come from.

At the edge of the rich area, three small buildings are surrounded by high walls to form a large yard. There are handles of local armed personnel at the front and back doors, and lookout towers at the four corners of the yard.

On the sentry tower, well-equipped armed men raised binoculars from time to time to observe nearby suspicious targets, and from time to time to pay attention to the people outside the front and back doors.

Obviously, the people inside the wall don't regard the people outside the wall as their real people, because they are locals outside and some people who think they are noble inside.

Where there is unrest, they are indispensable.

This big yard is the branch of the famous "spy group" CIA in the country. The yard is clean and tidy, with good greening. There is an open-air swimming pool between the three small buildings in pinyin shape.

Probably because of working hours, no one swims.

At first glance, this place is not much different from the manor of the rich Americans. At the southwest corner of the yard, the lookout tower, the golden haired man chewing gum, stared at a lonely figure 100 meters away. At first, he was just curious, but as the man approached, he was responsible for guarding the man. His face was a little dignified.

"There is a suspicious target. He is approaching the south gate. The person guarding the gate will go and check it immediately."

The man chewing gum gave instructions on the radio.

Outside the south gate, more than a dozen people who set up roadblocks relying on two pickup trucks came from the reactionary armed forces. They were full-time gatekeepers for the "master". After receiving instructions, they stopped chatting and stared at the people coming.

"Stop!"

The small leader who led the team to guard the gate shouted loudly and angrily and ordered the visitors to stop, while others raised their guns like great enemies. It's not that these people are naturally timid, but that they have been tossed and afraid by the body bombs that are impossible to prevent in recent years.

The visitor is still moving forward slowly.

More than a dozen people with guns, you look at me and I look at you. They ask each other with their eyes whether they should shoot or not. The little leader dare not make an opinion without authorization. He picked up the walkie talkie for instructions.

"Shoot him!"

The white man chewing gum on the lookout tower was decisive, aloof and arrogant, like a god of life and death.

This guy who often despises human rights in other countries and talks about freedom and equality on Facebook, but at this time, he despises other people's lives like grass mustard and is extremely hypocritical.

Just like a country that gave birth to scum like him, countless people died in war and millions were displaced, but it boasted that it had always defended justice.

The armed men guarding the gate outside the south gate opened fire fiercely, AK fire was all open, and dense bullets were fired out.

If you are an ordinary person, I'm afraid you will have to be sieved in an instant.

But at the moment when the armed men shot, the unknown man who came slowly suddenly accelerated, definitely exceeding the known speed limit of mankind. He was far better than the champion of the Olympic 100m race, and his figure even became illusory for a time.

The armed guards outside the hospital were stunned and unbelievable.

It was Chen Liang who came here. In order not to expose his identity, he wore a ghost mask on his face. He looked like a hell messenger and captured people's soul.

The helicopter was shot down in the mountain area. Only Xia Changge survived after several warriors escaped the disaster, but at the same time, he was seriously injured, hit his head and fell into a deep coma.

When Chen Liang came here, he wanted to take a bad breath and use his abnormal speed to avoid bullets. He jumped high and easily jumped over the iron gate more than two meters high,

Armed men outside the hospital, he didn't bother to work, just a group of watchdog. He wanted to kill the dog owner.

After continuous experiments, Chen Liang has deeply realized the power of genetic medicine, which is why he dares to break into the tiger's den alone. He wants to go, and no one can stop him.

The alarm sounded.

The three small buildings are constantly rushed out by well-equipped armed personnel. Most of these people are retired from the seals and delta forces, and then absorbed by the CIA, waving the "waste heat" of the king of soldiers.

These proud guys who think they are fierce and professional have been through many battles. They haven't seen any scenes. When they see Chen Liang wearing a ghost mask coming in, they don't advise at all.

"Die!"

These CIA members all raised their guns and planned to turn the guy who played tricks into a horse honeycomb.

Chen Liang struck first and threw several grenades.

"Boom, boom..."

Flying sand and stones, explosions continue.

This secret CIA stronghold was turned upside down at once.

Many people were bombed with arms and legs missing and screamed repeatedly.

The people who escaped the disaster showed panic. They were looking left and right to search for Chen Liang. Chen Liang appeared in front of them like a ghost.

A big black man reacted quickly and raised his M16 to shoot, but a sharp dagger had been rotated into his heart. The dazzling cold light reflected by the sun was the last picture he saw in his life,

"Next life, don't work for the CIA."

With the voice, black big eyes opened, slowly leaned back, "bang" fell to the ground, and died in peace.

Massacre.

A total slaughter.

These murderous secret service elites may never have thought that they would be slaughtered as chickens.

Bright red blood diffuses in the open-air swimming pool.

The three small buildings in the courtyard are called abc. Building a is the command center. Many civil servants who lack experience in fighting are anxious to wear bulletproof vests or fiddle with newly arrived guns, which makes the atmosphere tense and depressing.

Max, the head of the division, made a video connection with the headquarters, reported the current situation to the bosses sitting around the conference room and asked for transfer.

"There is only one intruder, and you have 50 veterans with rich combat experience. You can also get the support of our partners. Why transfer?"

Asked lieutenant general Turner, a top CIA official, frowning.

Max, standing in front of the big screen, was speechless for a moment because he didn't know how to describe the intruder's abnormal skill.

When Max hesitated, Chen Liang broke through the wall and shot with a gun. No one could stop him.

There were screams and wails.

Max turned and stared at the chaotic command center.

"Max... What are you looking at..."

Due to the low angle of the camera, it was completely blocked by Max's body. Thousands of miles away, more than a dozen people gathered in the conference room of CIA headquarters could not see what had happened. They could only hear messy gunshots, screams and explosions.