We offered you a summer job, but you went and became a mercenary?

Dragon Kingdom, underground command center.

The technician in charge of ballistic analysis stared intently at the rapidly scrolling data stream on the screen, cold sweat trickling down his face and dripping onto the keyboard.

"Commander..." His voice trembled, filled with awe at the unknown, "We can't analyze it...we can't figure it out!"

"What do you mean you can't analyze it!" Chief Li slammed his hand on the table.

"Every time he fired, he did not aim at all! He didn't rely on the scope, and he didn't make any trajectory predictions or corrections!"

The technician pointed to the inexplicable red ballistic trajectory line on the screen, explaining incoherently, "The bullet is like...like it has eyes! It's all based on intuition! This is...this is metaphysics!"

Throughout the command center, all the battle-hardened generals felt as if their worldviews were being repeatedly rubbed into the ground.

metaphysics?

Do you consider blind-firing a headshot with a Barrett at 1500 meters to be some kind of mystical skill?

……

The Ghost Captain completely broke down.

His prized sniping tactics and his renowned long-range hunting skills became a complete joke in front of that blind demon.

This is not a battle.

This is a one-sided massacre!

"Cover me! Heavy machine gun team! Hold him off at all costs!"

The will to survive overwhelmed his dignity as captain. Ghost threw away his sniper rifle and scrambled toward the evacuation vehicle he had prepared beforehand.

"Roar!"

The two remaining heavy machine gunners let out a desperate roar.

They knew they had been abandoned by their captain, but their duty as soldiers prevented them from retreating.

They picked up their heavy squad machine guns, rushed out of their cover, and unleashed a hail of fire in the direction of Lin Ye, though completely inaccurate.

"Da da da da da—!"

Two tongues of fire tore through the night sky, and bullets rained down as if they were free.

Lin Ye emptied the last bullet from the Barrett's magazine and precisely killed the last sniper in the distance.

He frowned as he listened to the bullets whizzing past his ears and felt the rubble kicked up by machine gun fire hitting the ground around him.

He casually tossed the expensive heavy sniper rifle to the ground, making a crisp metallic clang.

"Tsk, this gun is so jammed, and the recoil is huge."

Lin Ye clapped his hands, looking disgusted.

"It seriously affects my output efficiency."

On the other side, Ghost Captain had already scrambled to a modified bulletproof off-road vehicle.

He flung open the car door, jumped inside, and, his hands trembling, inserted the key into the lock.

The engine roared.

Captain Ghost stepped on the gas, and the off-road vehicle's tires screeched wildly on the sand, kicking up clouds of dust as it sped out of town.

He stared intently through the rearview mirror at the figure standing there, seemingly unarmed.

Seeing that Lin Ye didn't pick up any more guns, a sinister smile of relief finally appeared on the Ghost Captain's face.

"Out of bullets, huh? Monster!"

He stared at the rearview mirror and roared silently.

"Wait! When I get back, I'll bring a legion! I'll take you..."

The smile on his face vanished abruptly the next second.

The boy did not go looking for new weapons as he had expected, nor did he become frustrated because he was out of bullets.

Lin Ye simply tossed the valuable Barrett rifle onto the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he bent down and reached into a bulging red, white and blue snakeskin bag.

The next second, what the ghost saw in the rearview mirror made his blood freeze.

What Lin Ye pulled out of the snakeskin bag was neither a gun nor bullets.

It was a thick, dark green metal cylinder with a simple sight.

And a pointed rocket with stabilizing fins.

RPG-7 Individual Rocket Launcher!

"Fuck!!!"

The Ghost Captain let out a scream that sounded inhuman, and almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.

What exactly is in that tattered bag?!

Is this some kind of mobile arsenal?!

Lin Ye stuffed the heavy rocket into the launch tube, then hoisted the entire launcher onto his shoulder.

He couldn't even be bothered to use that rudimentary sight.

He sighed as he looked at the SUV in the distance, which had almost become a small black dot.

"Sigh, I was trying to save some money."

"They're forcing me to use this kind of high-consumption, heavy equipment."

After saying that, he casually pulled the trigger in the general direction the SUV had fled.

There was no earth-shattering noise, only a muffled "plop" sound.

A plume of white smoke billowed from the tail of the rocket, propelling the warhead and leaving a long trail of flame as it streaked across the night sky in a slightly curved trajectory.

"boom--!!!"

A second later, a blinding fireball suddenly exploded in the darkness in the distance!

The rocket missed the vehicle body, but it precisely penetrated the connection between the rapidly spinning left rear wheel and the axle.

The sturdy run-flat tire exploded on the spot, shattering into countless rubber fragments.

The out-of-control bulletproof SUV rolled around on the sand like a kicked soda can, its roof completely deformed. Finally, it came to a stop, upside down, billowing black smoke.

Lin Ye blew away the blue smoke rising from the launch tube and casually tossed the disposable device onto the ground.

"All done, now we can go loot the corpse... oh no, I mean clean up the scene."

He strode over, wearing flip-flops, and strolled leisurely toward the pile of burning scrap metal.

Inside the driver's cab, thick smoke billowed.

The Ghost Captain crawled out from the twisted gap in the car door, his head covered in blood, one of his arms bent unnaturally.

The intense pain and fear of death nearly drove him to the brink of collapse. He struggled to his feet and called for final evacuation support.

A pair of blue flip-flops, covered in sand, came into his view.

He stiffly raised his head.

Lin Ye was looking down at him, his face expressionless. His gaze swept over the bodies of the team members he had personally killed, and then over the wrecked SUV.

Finally, he sighed.

"Ugh, you people are so hard to deal with."

Lin Ye's voice carried a hint of a working person's genuine complaint about the heavy workload.

"Not only did it waste my precious time after get off work, it also wasted an RPG."

He crouched down, stretched out his finger, and poked at the Ghost Captain's expensive combat uniform.

"This thing would cost several hundred US dollars on the black market."

The Ghost Captain shuddered, his mental defenses completely crumbling as he looked at the serious-looking boy who was settling scores with him.

He could no longer care about the dignity of a top assassin. His knees buckled, and he used his intact arm to support himself on the ground, kneeling down directly.

"No...don't kill me!"

His voice trembled, and tears streamed down his face.

"I surrender! I'll tell you everything! All of Shadow Network's global locations, personnel lists, fund flows... I know it all! I'll give you the highest-level access key!"

To save his own life, he betrayed the entire organization without hesitation.

"Just spare my life! I..."

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The command center is located far away in Beijing.

Commander Li slammed his fist on the table and roared at Su Qingqing over the communication channel, "Keep him alive! Qingqing! Find a way to keep him alive! This is our best chance to wipe out the entire Shadow Network in one fell swoop!"