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

Chapter 1186 Killing Vance, Xhaka's Choice

Inside the villa, Vance, the CIA representative, had received the order to attack the factory, and he was furious.

"Just shoot up the people who are leading the retreat. Kill anyone who retreats. Let them know who is their master."

The sniper's voice came: "Boss, their leader has given the order. Can we kill so many people? Kill them all? I suggest that we find Zaka first..."

Vance interrupted the sniper: "Who are you? Can you teach me how to do things? Can you find that damn guy? I need you to supervise me?"

"Sir, what I said is the truth. It's useless to shoot me. These people have been brainwashed by Zaka. Without his orders, no one can control their actions."

Vance calmed down, kept breathing, and drove out the female secretary squatting under him.

“Then find a way to control the leaders and let them replace Zaka.”

"Sir, this method is feasible, but it will take time."

"Separate yourselves, go ahead, FUCK, you've made me lose interest in women, it's such a bummer."

Vance cursed and pulled up half of his pants. Originally, he arranged for someone to kill the president, and the government army was in chaos. He cooperated with the six bureaus of the British Empire, and the rebels supported by each of them all rushed into the city. In the end, the problem lay with this Zaka. This guy was hypocritical and let Ghost go many times. Now even after the fight, he actually hid?

In Vance's opinion, Xhaka hid himself.

Suddenly, the glass of the building where he was suddenly exploded. Amid the shattered glass, a large number of metal bullets tilted over. In every piece of debris, there was a flash of death.

Boom...

Boom...

Stun bombs and flash bombs were thrown in from outside, instantly knocking the militants who stood up to resist to the ground. A white light flashed in front of them, blinding them all.

"Damn, what happened..."

Vance, who fell to the ground, also lost his senses and was groping around like a blind man groping an elephant.

But what responded to him was intensive bullets coming from outside. In about a minute, the floor had become a ruin, and there were not many people left who could resist.

Footsteps were heard. Vance had just recovered a little and was about to stand up when a foot appeared in the air and stepped on him to the ground. A cold voice came from above his head.

"Are you an agent of the CIA in the beautiful country?"

The voice was speaking English, but it clearly had an oriental accent. Vance immediately realized who the other person was, but he immediately played dead: "I'm a businessman here. Why are you doing this to me? Let me tell you, you've violated international law. I know you're from Yan."

"You guessed it right, reward you."

Chen Jun raised his hand and slapped the CIA representative so hard that his front teeth flew out, blood spurted out, and his jaw hit the ground with a clanging sound.

It was the first time that Vance encountered such a cruel person who dared to hit him directly. He was stunned, but his rationality was still there. He absolutely could not admit his identity at this time. He had to insist that he was a businessman in order to survive. Otherwise, even if he could survive today, he would be liquidated by his own country.

"Are you a terrorist? I can give you whatever you need. I am just a businessman from the United States. We are here for a purpose. You can see the contract. It is in the drawer of the table..."

"Merchant? No, starting today, you are dead..."

"What's the meaning……"

Vance trembled and struggled to raise his head. The next moment his face changed drastically because at this moment his head was pointed at by the black muzzle of a gun.

"and many more……"

He was just about to show his worth, but what responded to him was a bang. Vance, the CIA chief who was causing trouble here, was shot in the head.

"Kill them all, and then go find our friends in the British Empire."

"Yes!"

bang bang bang...

After receiving Chen Jun's order, He Chenguang and others who had rushed in immediately opened fire without hesitation and killed all the CIA here.

"Fire, retreat!"

Boom... A incendiary bomb exploded in the building. Flames appeared in the thick smoke, covering all the evil.

In the helicopter, Zaka, lying on the ground and watching the CIA building in flames, was shaking all over, especially the nerves on his face, which were twitching uncontrollably and beating wildly.

"Too brutal. Who says Yan people are just rabbits and Brazilian steaks? Damn, when they get ruthless, they kill and burn people more cruelly than terrorists like us. It's true that their country has been at war for almost 5,000 years of civilization. In their bones, it's all about fierce war..."

The scholar Zaka refreshed his cognition.

Chen Jun led his men back onto the helicopter and flew towards the building where the Sixth Military Department was located.

"This land was once a colony of the British Empire. If we talk about the source of evil, it must be the British Empire. MI6 is their base here. They colluded with the CIA of the United States to instigate wars, train rebels, and split the country. In history, it was the British Empire that instigated the war in the East. Don't be fooled by their elegant demeanor. In fact, they are brokers and executioners, the devil of modern civilization."

"Our mission is to send these demons to hell without leaving any alive. From now on, we will be the only Easterners who represent justice on this land. Other Westerners will not have a place to stand."

On the plane, listening to Chen Jun's mobilization speech, the ghost soldiers kept nodding, burning with anger, wishing they could immediately cut the MI6 people into pieces, but Zaka's mouth kept twitching, what a righteous man, he had nothing to say.

After about fifteen minutes, the helicopter arrived at the location of MI6 of the British Empire.

The buzzing sound of the engine startled the agents in the building, and they walked to the windows to observe the situation outside.

Curiosity kills the cat. The next moment, those who were close to the window were immediately hit by the tilted metal storm and turned into a bloody mist along with the glass.

As usual, Chen Jun commanded the helicopter's heavy machine gun to circle the building. The carrot-sized heavy machine gun bullets could even penetrate the walls and destroy all people and objects in sight on the spot.

Boom boom boom...

The building was shaking from the second wave of attacks with stun bombs, flash bombs, and grenades, and Chen Jun and others began to quickly move down and enter the ruined building, killing anyone they saw and shooting them again if they were not dead.

Since he had done it, he might as well do it to the end. Chen Jun did not leave a single person alive. In less than five minutes, the place became a sea of ​​fire.

Amid the flames rising into the sky, two helicopters flew high, away from the sea of ​​fire, and flew towards the port.

On the plane, Chen Jun threw the phone to Xhaka again.

"Okay, all those who threatened you are dead, not a single one is left alive. Do you know what to do? As far as I know, they have also arranged a supervision team to supervise your team's battles. Be smart and kill them all."

Zaka's pupils twitched violently. He understood that Chen Jun had given him a choice, and this choice would completely change his destiny. From now on, he would completely stand on the opposite side of the United States and the British Empire.

"I killed their people, they won't let me go..."

Xhaka's expression was very struggling.

As the leader of terrorists and a great disciple of Allah, he was also supported by Westerners. In the past, he just followed Odebiao to deliver bananas. One time, his bicycle broke and the bananas were scrapped. He needed to pay ten times the compensation. In anger, he killed the banana boss and started to escape. Then he was spotted by the CIA and supported all the way...

Chen Jun killed the CIA man, so he could withdraw cleanly and it had nothing to do with him.

Now that I do it myself, the nature of the situation is different.

"Do you know Odebiao who delivered bananas with you? He is my friend. In less than a year since he met me, he has been promoted to colonel. So, be my friend or my enemy, it's your choice. Enemies will die, but friends will live well, don't you agree?"

Chen Jun didn't take any action, but just squinted his eyes and looked at the other person.

He brought this guy here just to watch the show, to see what thundering means and the style of the Yan people are. We can tolerate it, but once we take action, we will never give you any bargaining, nor will we conflict with you for three years. We will just get straight to the point. Either you kill me, or I kill you right away.

"Odebiao, he... became a colonel?"

Zhaka was at a loss. In the past, they were brothers who delivered bananas together, but later they fled separately.

"He joined the government army. When we first met, he was a correspondent. After seeing your photo, he recognized that you were his brother."

"Brother Odebiao..."

Zhaka muttered it three times, and then without any hesitation, he picked up the phone and called.

"Allah has ordered us to kill all the Westerners who are monitoring us. Allah has conveyed that they are all demons from hell and should not exist in our country."

"I understand!" There was a fanatical response from the other end of the phone.

After the call, Xhaka seemed to be drained of energy. He lay on the ground and said to Chen Jun: "I leave everything to you. There is no room for maneuver."