At this time, Lu Yiting was leading the Wild Wolf Special Forces to an abandoned factory in the suburbs of H City.
They planned to surround them from the back mountain and deploy several snipers at commanding heights. This way, they could firstly eliminate the people patrolling and defending the perimeter, and secondly, prevent the terrorists from escaping with hostages.
Just as the group was making arrangements, Lu Yiting's heart suddenly ached violently, and a sense of panic surged from the bottom of his heart, as if something was being lost.
That feeling was something he had never experienced before, and it was gone so quickly that he barely had time to think about what it was.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
The person next to him saw that he didn't look very good and pushed his arm.
Lu Yiting came back to his senses, shook his head, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Begin the action."
Everyone started to act according to the previous deployment.
The first people to break through the outer defense were those wearing combat camouflage uniforms and hiding in the bushes. They acted according to the situation and once they saw the enemy, they would kill them with silenced guns without anyone noticing.
There were only twenty or thirty people on the periphery, which was a piece of cake for them, and they quickly entered the middle area.
Although the operation is going smoothly at the moment, their every move is being seen clearly by someone hiding in the dark.
The man wearing a black mask stared at the display screen with his cold eyes.
"Lu Yiting, you are finally here."
He took off his hood, revealing a handsome face, but on the left side of his face, there was a scar almost as long as his little finger, which looked very creepy.
He is the leader of this terrorist organization - Walker.
"You know, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
He shifted his gaze away from the display screen and looked at Landaide, whose clothes were in tatters, lying on the ground.
Landaida was like a dying fish, her pretty little face covered with sticky blood that seemed to have dried up.
His hands, neck and collarbone were all bruised, and his clothes were torn into pieces, barely covering part of his body.
She stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, her lips moved but no sound came out.
Walker stood up from the chair, holding a needle in his hand, with no idea what liquid was in the syringe.
He half-knelt down beside Lan Daidai, clamped her chin with his hand, his eyes red: "Do you know how much I want to kill you? But, not now, I want Lu Yiting to see with his own eyes that the person he cares about is living a life worse than death."
Lan Daidai didn't react at all, as if her soul had been taken away.
Walker hated Lu Yiting very much.
If it weren't for Lu Yiting, he wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses in manpower, and the political situation in Country Y should have undergone earth-shaking changes by now.
He was about to succeed, but failed because of Lu Yiting. He only had a few men under him, and they fled everywhere like rats crossing the street. He must avenge this person.
Walker suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and the scar on his face looked ugly.
"Do you know what this is?" He raised the syringe in his hand, "This is a good thing. It will make you feel very comfortable and happy."
He smiled wickedly, inserted the needle into Lan Daidai's arm, and then slowly injected the liquid in the syringe into her.
Landaida groaned in pain; her body had reached its limit. She closed her eyes and the world fell into darkness.
When she closed her eyes, a tear slowly flowed out from the corner of her eye and turned into a pearl as it fell.