p, she saw Wang Zheng suddenly press down on the accelerator pedal, speeding forward for ten meters before shifting gears and applying the handbrake. A series of dazzling actions were completed within...Chapter 696 Dragon Scales, Gathering Part 2
No one in the conference room knew what was going on with Qin Changqing. They never would have thought that the usually composed and seasoned Qin Changqing would give up his top position in the capital's police force to return to the special forces for a mission where life and death were uncertain.
In a construction site in Jinling, a dark-skinned laborer was carrying cement upstairs. Others could barely manage 100 pounds at most when lifting this kind of cement, but he would throw four bags onto his back each time without any trouble. Even after climbing up to the twenty-fifth floor, he didn't seem winded.
This laborer was taciturn and seldom interacted with others around him, all because of the terrifying scar on his cheek.
The scar was as wide as two fingers side by side, a dark red color. People wondered what kind of thing could have left such an alarming mark on someone's face; perhaps his facial bones had been exposed back then.
"Hey Old Jin, why are you working so hard The pay is the same whether you move more or less cement each day. Why go to such lengths What do you gain from it Are you not thinking straight"
Old Jin, with four bags of cement on his back, climbed the stairs of an unfinished building without looking sideways. He spoke in a deep voice: "It's just for peace of mind."
"You're really not thinking straight. A bricklayer wants peace of mind Forget it, I won't try to persuade you anymore."
Old Jin continued climbing the stairs silently, repeating this mechanical action daily. However, carrying three hundred pounds of weight and climbing up twenty floors, making nearly a hundred round trips every day, was something that not everyone could accomplish.
A person who had experienced death would understand how precious life is now and realize how lacking in gratitude the living can be.
Back then, when a long-range cannon shell landed just a few meters away from him, a piece of shrapnel embedded into his facial bones. The powerful shockwave flung him ten meters away, knocking him unconscious instantly.
At this moment, Old Jin's phone suddenly rang with a rousing melody!
Old Jin was jolted all over, and an expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
This song had been long awaited; it finally sounded again!
This was the unique morning muster tune for the Dragon Scale Unit!
Qin Changqing wasn't a formal member of the Dragon Scale Unit, so naturally he hadn't heard this melody. But Old Jin knew very well!
These notes had always been leaping within his heart.
Old Jin at that moment couldn't distinguish between fantasy and reality; without even taking out his phone, he could clearly know what words were displayed on the screen.
Dragon Scale Unit, muster!
Old Jin threw off the cement from his body and somersaulted down the railing directly onto the handrail of the 19th floor balcony!
Before he could even stabilize himself, Old Jin's body flipped backwards down to the 18th floor, then to the 17th...
This was truly high-altitude freerunning and極限運動！真是令人歎爲觀止！
"Holy cow, is this Spider-Man" The guy who had talked to Old Jin earlier rubbed his eyes as he looked at the astonishing scene, saying, "When did Old Jin acquire such abilities"
When Old Jin reached the second floor, he suddenly pushed off with his feet and completed a neat flip in mid-air before rushing out.
The one called "Little Dumas," Yang Ming, was currently showcasing his strengths. He was rolling around in bed with a sexy woman he had brought back from a bar. After their intimate session, Yang Ming patted the woman's butt and said with a smile: "I'm reacting again; let’s do it once more."
The woman felt hardening inside her body and replied flirtatiously: "Well then, continue to torment me."
Yang Ming chuckled and began moving again. He muttered, "It's time for me to prove myself."
At that moment, a rousing piece of music started playing!
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"Damn it, assembly! What timing!"
Yang Ming didn’t care that he was still in the middle of things with his lady and pulled out immediately. He hurriedly got dressed to rush over.
The assembly only had three minutes; Yang Ming needed to move quickly!
While frantically pulling on his pants, Yang Ming muttered to himself.
But halfway through putting them on, he felt something was off.
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"Assembly We don’t even have a group anymore. What are they assembling" Yang Ming realized this but the familiar assembly tune continued!
"Strange, I don't even have this song in my phone." Yang Ming knew that it was unique to Dragon Scales and couldn't possibly be found online.
The comrade Little Dumas, who usually had a very sharp mind, finally understood what was going on. He suddenly slapped his forehead with disbelief in his eyes!
"Damn it, damn it, can this really be happening"
Yang Ming kept muttering his catchphrase, completely ignoring the resentful look from the woman beside him.
You just came in and then pulled out without moving much. You started laughing like a fool while still halfway through putting on your pants! The person downstairs is all wet!
Holding his phone and staring at the words on the screen, Yang Ming began chuckling foolishly again. Then, regardless of being half-naked, he opened the door and rushed out.
"Assemble, assemble, hahaha!" As Yang Ming ran down the street madly, he was laughing and wiping tears from his eyes at the same time!
“Now broadcasting news. Yesterday, a black Mercedes-Benz S650 with license plate NingAW5979 traveled at an average speed of 240 kilometers per hour from Yinchuan, the capital city of Ningxia to Nanhe Province, ignoring countless red lights along the way and even breaking through traffic barriers on the Ninghai Expressway and Longdong Expressway. Although there was no accident, such behavior seriously endangers public safety, and the police are actively pursuing him. We remind residents of Nanhe to be vigilant. If you see this vehicle, please cooperate with the police to intercept it…”
"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Make room for me to go through!" In the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz S650 was a man in his late twenties wearing a black fitted Korean-style suit. His hair was slicked back with gel, clearly an elite member of society.
Qian Yongxing was a second-generation rich kid, truly a member of that generation. His father owned several large coal mines in Shanxi and had become wealthy long ago; the family’s wealth could last for many generations. Initially, his father planned to send him to the military to toughen up before taking over the family business, but unexpectedly, the son who had been trained in martial arts since childhood joined China's top special forces.
A few years after Qian Yongxing returned from the army, he kept mum about his life there and started focusing on taking over the family business seriously. His grandfather was very pleased with him, but if the old man were to turn on the TV now and see his son driving a 4 million-yuan luxury car at speeds over 200 kilometers per hour on non-highway roads, he would likely suffer a heart attack!
PS: Thanks to Brother Proud Heart Flying for your support; you've been an old friend of mine.if you disappoint me with your decision, not only will your son’s life be in jeopardy, but yours as well."After speaking, Wang Zheng took the lead and left, followed closely by Shangguan Shipo and Qia...