Peerless Genius System

Where life never meets!

Sholo suddenly felt that the world was so small that he could meet his classmates everywhere, but after graduation, everyone was assigned to all levels of society, and it was not so incredible to meet them.

He frowned and asked, "What are you doing here? ”

“I... I...”

Speaking of this issue, Tang Wan regretted and was afraid to cry. What she had just experienced was definitely a nightmare she would never forget.

After a conversation, Sholo knew a little bit, and Tang Wan paid for the black boat, and she and her cameraman came to Libya to take pictures of the war in Libya, get up-to-date factual news, and take a big step forward in her career.

“You, how dare you come here! ”

Sholo shook his head helplessly, not bravely, but foolishly and ignorantly, "This is the battlefield. Do you think this is a tourist place? Still wearing so exposed and sexy, Tang Wan, are you out of your mind? ”

His emotions were slightly out of control, they were all college classmates, four years in the same window, and his emotions were still there, and he couldn't wipe them out for long.

Tang Wan bowed her head and had nothing to refute. Before she came, she had actually considered this security issue. However, she heard that Libya's government and rebel forces were quite principled and would not harm others. Therefore, she stepped onto the land as soon as she bit her teeth and tried to become a gold medal journalist by obtaining the latest war news from the Libya War. It was this dream that supported her all the way here, but she just didn't expect to encounter such horrible and brutal things in this town.

Seeing her still tremble, Sholo is not good enough to talk about her. After all, she was almost raped by five Libyan thugs, which is terrifying for any woman.

“Mr. Doom, what about these five? ”

Jiang Zhiming walked up and asked in a low voice. He was the leader of the team. However, after a battle with a Libyan rebel army in the morning, Sholoh naturally became the core of the whole team. Some decisions made him feel it necessary to consult Sholoh.

“Of course, it is hard to swallow this disgust without beating up our Chinese women and beating them to death.” Kong Yunhong was furious.

Other operational team members also responded, feeling that the five thugs must not be spared.

Sholo's gaze fell on the distant sky, his steadfast face, at this time flashing as cold as a thousand years of frost, especially his eyes, cold and cold, and after an indifferent serenity, he said softly: "Kill! ”

- What? - What?

Kill… Kill?

Jiang Zhiming, Kong Yunhong and a member of a special operations team trembled slightly, but eventually stabilized their footsteps, apparently deeply shocked by Sholo's decision.

Tang Wan similarly opened her eyes and stunned, feeling that Sholo was so strange and cold at this time, those eyes, sharp and deterrent, although those five people deserved to die, but Sholo's calm tone really made her difficult, like a reaper with the power to live and kill, high and mysterious.

“Captain Jiang, what are you hesitating about?” Sholo turned his head to Chiang Chi Minh with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Zhiming shook his mind at the sight of Sholo because he looked too much like the instructor who had taught him sniping skills before.

“Kill them! ”

Jiang Zhiming turned around and drank with a faceless punch gun against the five mob members.

“Captain, this... this is against the rules, they have been taken prisoner by us...” Kong Yunhong trembled with a hesitation on his face.

The five thugs also seemed to have a feeling of dying, their faces paled and they continued to cry in Arabic, begging and kowtowing.

Jiang Zhiming stepped forward and kicked Kong Yunhong to the ground. He drank loudly: “Execute the order!” He swept through the people, word for word, "and when we stepped on this land, we were no longer just soldiers who would be caught in the line in the drill, but real knives and real guns facing all sorts of fierce enemies, trying to accomplish this mission excellently, you must first turn yourselves into demons. Have mercy on them, then who will have mercy on him? ”

He refers to the corpse of the fellow shooter on the ground, "Who's going to pity our comrade who died on the road? ”

These words have strengthened the eyes of the SWAT team members, as if something had been awakened and released from their bodies. This is not a drill, it is a war, they are not peacetime soldiers, they are machines to kill enemies in a war.

“Kill them!” Jiang Zhiming growled again.

“Ahhh.”

With a cry from the soul, five people, including Kong Yunhong, who climbed up from the ground, pulled the trigger on the back of the five mob heads. With five gunshots fired, five mob members fell into blood in a shouting.

Tang Wan was scared to death and screamed. His body was paralyzed on the ground.

And all the team members watched the bodies on the ground gasp like they were going through a painful ordeal.

Sholo patted Chiang Chi Ming on the shoulder and said softly: “You are competent, I think, under your leadership, the chances of this team returning to the coastal base alive are much greater! ”

All the way to this day, he didn't really recognize this Jiang Zhiming, nothing else, just because this guy lacked so little awareness, the whole team was so mean, this killing, their soul and body were baptized, from now on, these people were really in the battlefield, qualified soldiers.

Jiang Zhiming barely squeezed a smile: “Mr. Doom, what did you do before joining the NSA? ”

“Mixed society.” Sholo laughed.

……

……

The boring, dull and even tense journey left again, Tang Wan joined the team, she changed into a uniform, her hair tied neatly behind her head into a ponytail, and the whole person looked sweet and refreshed.

She glanced at Sholo from time to time and had a series of questions in her mind.

Why is Sholo here too? Isn't he the owner of Lo Fong?

What does the NSA do?

Why do these soldiers call Sholoh Mr. Doom?

Why is Sholoh so bland when it comes to killing? Did he kill a lot of people?

These questions, like a cloud of doubt haunting her, she gets nothing answered, but the only thing I can be sure of is that this college fellow man, his identity is by no means simple, or even mysterious.

She asked carefully: "Sholo...”

“I know you have a lot of questions, but please don't ask anything, you won't get any valid answers even if you do, and please don't tell anyone about seeing me when you get back home. Your news could be Libya's war, but you have to get rid of me, okay?” Sholo interrupted.

Tang Wan was stunned first and then focused: “Well, I get it. ”