Special Forces: Summoning Fierce Generals
23 Wolf Fang’s Abu

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Ye Feng was naturally quibbling.

However, he was also angry because even he could easily investigate the human traffickers. He did not believe that the police or the army would not be able to find out if they investigated properly!

Putting aside the military, their duties and missions were rarely related to the country.

But what about the police?

This was their responsibility, but because of their inaction, there were more and more people like human traffickers. Just look at the beggars on the streets who had lost their arms and legs!

They were all normal people, but their hands and feet were cut off and thrown on the streets to beg.

Of course, not all the police officers did nothing, but there were many.

Ye Feng felt that he was right!

If he could do it all over again, he might not shoot them directly, but he would make them beg for death!

"This…"

Fan Tianlei was speechless.

He wanted to retort, but when he thought of Sikong Zhaixing's terrifying speed, he couldn't find any reason to retort.

Even though Huang Zhong was the only one who could do that.

But the problem was…there were still many unknowns!

Sikong Zhaixing was a good example. They had never seen such a person before, but Ye Feng had found him and even became his soldier. This made Fan Tianlei a little jealous…If it was his soldier, it would be like adding wings to a tiger!

However, now was not the time to think about this.

After pondering for a while, Fan Tianlei smiled bitterly and shook his head.""I have no reason to refute you. Lieutenant Colonel Ye, I will report this matter truthfully."”

"Whatever."

Ye Feng shrugged.

Fan Tianlei waved his hand, signaling the fully armed soldiers to retreat. He stood there, thinking about what to say.

"There's no need to say anything else. You're just following orders.”

Ye Feng spoke before him. He turned around and continued to draw his bow." There are still five days until the competition.”

"Thank you for your understanding!"

Fan Tianlei let out a sigh of relief and strode away, leaving only one sentence behind." See you in five days. Although your soldiers are indeed very powerful, I believe they can win!”

"Ha…"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched with some disdain.

Win?

Don't joke around!

In terms of marksmanship…if you were to compare a sniper rifle with Huang Zhong's arrows, unless you used a sniper rifle with a range of more than 1000 meters, Huang Zhong would definitely not lose!

He didn't even need to aim. Just a glance was enough.

Divine Archery not only gave the practitioner superb archery skills, but also extraordinary vision, allowing them to see clearly from a thousand meters away…although this would consume a certain amount of energy.

To put it simply, the "spirit" of the four-dimensional attribute would be slightly consumed!

As for close combat?

If Ye Feng remembered correctly, in the Red Blood Cell Special Operations Team, He Chenguang was the martial arts champion, and Xu Tianlong came from a martial arts family. However, let alone Sikong Zhaixing and Ma Chao, even Huang Zhong and the others couldn't beat them!

There was always a difference between martial arts and martial arts.

Especially in terms of four-dimensional attributes, they were far superior to Huang Zhong and the others. Their absolute strength was enough to crush everything!

"Alright, let's train!"

Ye Feng said to the three of them and began to hone his Divine Archery again.

……

Time slowly passed. In the blink of an eye, four days had passed.

During this period, no one came to find trouble with Ye Feng. Other than training at the shooting range, Ye Feng would go out for a stroll and relax.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten about the human traffickers.

But Ye Feng knew that it was not over yet!

Sikong Zhaixing once said that someone was secretly following and investigating him, but he slapped him unconscious.

Obviously, the game between the higher-ups had not stopped. In the eyes of some people, Ye Feng was just a " springboard ", a transit station used to make things difficult for Father Ye.

Late at night.

In a bar.

Ye Feng held a glass of wine in his hand, his face slightly drunk. His gaze was frivolous and casual as he looked at those who wanted to take off their clothes. The light swept across the dancer's body without any desire. Hope.

He liked clean women and had no interest in these rotten flowers!

Suddenly, Ye Feng's gaze focused on a young man who was drinking. The first thing that attracted his attention was his chest. A wolf fang pendant.

"This person…"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.

A message box appeared in his mind, listing out the young man's personal information!

This guy named Abu had actually reached…5 in strength?

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