A generation of soldiers begins with Feng Yuxiu traveling through time and space with Xu Sanduo

Chapter 539 The Scorpion Pattern Reappears
At the back door, Lao Pao cautiously arrived and began reporting into his headset, "Captain, Mountain Wolf reports: no booby traps found at the back door, and it's an iron door. Targeted demolition is required. Over."

Feng Yuxiu pressed the earpiece. "Understood. You can rejoin the team now."

In front of the store.

Geng Jihui squatted on the ground drawing a map. "Robbers number 1, 2, and 3 are here, here, and here. These are number 2 and 3, both with long guns, controlling the front and back doors. There are no blind spots; they are experts. Number 1 is behind the counter, holding a detonator and a pistol."

He switched to a yellow pen and tapped it on the counter: "These are hostages."

Feng Yuxiu stared at the map drawn by Geng Jihui. "Continue."

Geng Jihui paused for a moment, then said, “If we’re lucky, we’ll suffer casualties. If we’re lucky, we’ll fire and kill the criminals. These three are professionals.”

The layout itself reveals that these three positions, arranged in a three-on-three formation, are professional.

"So you're planning to gamble with your luck?" Feng Yuxiu sneered.

"Captain, they are professionals, and the terrain and the hostages are perfect."

“It’s not practical to administer anesthesia, so these three are even wearing gas masks.”

Feng Yuxiu nodded; he was already prepared to cover the fallback.

As the high school team said, there's a first time for everything.

Their first real-world experience absolutely cannot damage their mindset and enthusiasm; otherwise, they will definitely be hesitant and lack confidence in future missions.

The people in Group B were all standing in front of the car, preparing.

Shi Dafan suddenly spoke up, "Captain, I'd like to speak with the child's mother."

Feng Yuxiu frowned. "What?"

"I hope to rescue a little girl who doesn't have nightmares. She is our hope, the hope for our first mission."

Feng Yuxiu stared at Shi Dafan. "What? You're going to put on a show for her in the face of life and death?"

"It's not that I'm the captain, I don't want her to."

"That's the psychologist's job. I'm telling you, you might not survive this time. I want you to complete the mission flawlessly, not to be thinking about other things before you've even finished."

"Only the living have the right to have nightmares. What's the point of all this if you're all dead? Thinking about this will only distract you."

Feng Yuxiu grabbed Shi Dafan and said coldly, "Do the dead cry? The living do cry. Now, get yourself together and get inside to prepare!"

"Yes." Shi Dafan trembled violently.

He forgot the captain's personality, which was an absolutely pure stubbornness.

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Inside the building, Xiao Zhuang and Qiangzi, clutching their Type 92 pistols, strode in.

Qiangzi pulled off the climbing rope from his body, tugged it at the window frame to test its sturdiness, and then deftly tied a knot with his fingers.

The two tied the rope to the D-rings around their waists, lifted their legs, and stepped onto the window.

Xiao Zhuang sat with his head up, holding a gun in his right hand and gripping the rope with his left to control his descent speed, slowly sliding down.

His boots touched the edge of the fast food restaurant rooftop, and he immediately stopped, raising his gun with both hands and assuming a rappelling assault stance.

Qiangzi was upside down, holding a flashbang grenade in his left hand, a gun in his right, and a rope between his legs, slowly sliding backward.

They also stopped on the edge of the rooftop, gripping their weapons tightly, ready to make a move at any moment.

Xiao Zhuang said into his headset in a low voice, "The Siberian wolves have arrived. That's it."

Qiangzi then whispered into his headset, "Wolves in position. Over."

At the back door, Lao Pao was attaching explosives to the iron gate and deftly connecting the detonator.

Geng Jihui stood close to the door, his eyes fixed on it, not daring to relax.

Old Pao slowly backed away, grabbing the detonator with his left hand and holding the gun in his right, kneeling down on one knee: "Mountain Wolf in position. All done."

Geng Jihui held the gun with both hands and instructed into his headset: "Sniper team, don't rush to move, don't expose yourselves! That's it."

In the green belt beside the street, two clumps of shrubs moved slowly.

Deng Zhenhua blew twice into his earpiece in response, then shuffled forward.

Shi Dafan followed behind him, in the same posture, inching forward little by little, not daring to breathe.

The two of them didn't say a word and just slowly shuffled forward.

About ten meters ahead, there's a pile of boxes in front of the fast food restaurant.

Inside the restaurant, a little girl, her body strapped with explosives, sobbed, "I want my mommy... Mommy..."

The three thugs hid in a blind spot outside, clutching their weapons, their eyes fixed menacingly on the door and windows.

The second brother muttered, "With so little movement all this time, are these guys planning to make a move?"

The third brother curled his lip: "What can the police do to us? Are you chickening out?"

The second brother grinned, revealing a ruthless edge: "What's there to be cowardly about! We've been in Southeast Asia for so many years, what haven't we seen? At worst, we'll all go down together! It's just a pity we didn't find that thing this time."

He pulled a photograph from his pocket, which still showed Feng Yuxiu's bloody and ferocious appearance on the submarine.

The boss rummaged through the counter, pulled out a bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor), unscrewed the cap, took a big gulp, and cursed, "Damn it! If she dares to come in, we'll take this little brat down with us!"

He was still gripping the detonator tightly in his left hand, his knuckles turning white.

The little girl was still crying: "Mommy...I want to go home..."

Outside the restaurant, the sun was so strong it was blinding, and the ground was scorching hot.

The two clumps of bushes were still slowly moving forward.

Deng Zhenhua, his face covered in sweat, peeked out from behind the bushes and saw the pile of cardboard boxes. Through the glass, he also caught a glimpse of the little girl's profile.

He grabbed his sniper rifle, suddenly leaped out of the bushes, rolled on the ground, and silently lay down behind the box.

The two slowly removed their disguises and gently placed them aside.

Deng Zhenhua remained kneeling, slowly picked up the Type 88 sniper rifle from the ground, gently inserted half of the barrel into the gap in the box, rested the butt on his shoulder, and slowly pulled back the bolt with his right hand, then slowly put it back in.

Geng Jihui's voice immediately came through the headset: "Attention, the sniper team is in position."

Now we need to wait, wait for that fleeting opportunity.

Feng Yuxiu glanced at the sky.

The negotiator next to him continued shouting into the loudspeaker: "Think about it, if I were the hostage, at least I wouldn't be angry if I died, but if something happens to this little girl now, really... you'll be chopped to pieces."

Feng Yuxiu was speechless. What kind of negotiation expert was this? Wasn't this just provoking the thugs?
"Fuck you, come on, if you've got the guts, chop me up! Today I'll make this little bastard pay with his life!"

Mada glanced at the time. "Our men have been lying in the sun for an hour." Xiao Zhuang and Qiangzi, hanging upside down on the wall, were flushed, with beads of sweat streaming down their faces.

The high school team leader asked with a grim face, "Do you have information on the three inside?"

"Yes." The criminal investigation captain immediately handed it over.

Feng Yuxiu stood next to the high school team leader, staring at the documents. He also wanted to know where this thing came from.

The photo showed a thug with her son. Feng Yuxiu's pupils contracted. The thug had a black scorpion tattooed on her wrist.

"Who is this?" Gao Zhongdui pointed at the photo.

"His son."

Feng Yuxiu took the photo and looked at it for a long time before throwing it down and walking toward the building on the left with a gloomy face.

"Found them! Those bastards!"

The high school team suddenly had an idea: "We must make them get back up after their mistakes."

He grabbed a megaphone and began roaring, "Gao Sen, I just got back from abroad. Your son's mole is very noticeable. He's in my hands right now! If you dare to hurt our people, I'll kill him right now."

After saying that, Mada ran over and hugged a boy in the distance, whispering something in his ear.

The boy's face flushed red, and he immediately shouted, "Ah!"

boom!
The engine fired a shot into the sky.

“Fuck you!!!”

The bandits were immediately panicked.

“We’ve been watching you ever since you entered the country… Your family is in the Maldives!”

The thug panicked. This man not only accurately described his son's face, but also knew their home address.

He suddenly stood up, but the next second his legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

"Boss."

The other two thugs suddenly stood up and began firing wildly at the outside.

"Now's the time! Take action!" Geng Jihui shouted.

Everyone started moving.

Zhuang Yan and Qiangzi smashed through the glass and casually threw two stun grenades.

Chen Guotao burst in through the back door.

At the same time, Shi Dafan and Deng Zhenhua, who were lying in the grass by the train, opened fire instantly.

These all happen simultaneously within a second.

bang bang.

The assailant was instantly shot between the eyebrows.

The team members rushed in and, facing the thugs on the ground, each fired three shots into their foreheads and hearts before kicking the guns out of their hands.

"One less..." Zhuang Yan panicked.

The three thugs fired two of their shots.

But the next second, the person who rushed in froze.

In front of Gao Sen, Feng Yuxiu dismantled his arm.

Feng Yuxiu burst in without anyone noticing; he was faster than anyone else.

"You guys continue."

Feng Yuxiu squatted down in front of Gao Sen, staring at the Southeast Asian man.

Stared at like that, Gao Sen, who was about to curse angrily, was stunned.

That look is so familiar; it must have been the same look he had when he massacred a village back then.

What is this kid trying to do?
Everyone else turned around, and the old man picked up the detonator and carefully disassembled it.

Shi Dafan and the others surrounded the little girl.

"It's a bomb. We need to defuse it now. You guys retreat." The old man surveyed the area and placed his tool bag on the counter.

He is a top-notch bomb disposal expert.

Feng Yuxiu picked up Gao Sen and walked out on his own.

The other team members nodded and left.

Even the senior team praised the veteran's disassembly skills, saying that this little thing was no problem.

“I want to stay,” Shi Dafan suddenly said, looking at the little girl. “I can’t let her have any psychological problems. As a doctor, I’ve seen too many autistic children, and most of them have suffered trauma.”

"I can't just stand by and watch her turn out like this."

The tremor had left the little girl stunned; the sudden outburst had slowed her nerves.

"Okay, be careful." Geng Jihui led his men out.

"There's a bomb! Everyone evacuate!"

The police realized what was happening and retreated in their patrol cars.

Gao Zhong stared at Feng Yuxiu, "Why... are you taking him alive? It's so dangerous. What if he has a bomb on him... we'll all be wiped out."

Feng Yuxiu threw Gao Sen aside, "No, they have no chance to detonate it."

"I'm busy right now, call me if you need anything."

After saying that, Feng Yuxiu pulled Gao Sen into the bomb disposal vehicle.

She remained in the carriage, staring at him. "You're here to find me, aren't you?"

Gao Sen was somewhat confused, but then he stared at Feng Yuxiu's face, as if he had realized something, and his whole body trembled. He pointed at Feng Yuxiu in terror, "You...you...you..."

Feng Yuxiu smiled and said, "Alright, let's talk about it slowly."

He took out a small knife.

"Let's talk in detail."

(End of this chapter)