NCCnovel Chapter 142: Kimchi Country in Action (Part )
Chapter 142: Kimchi Country in Action (Part )
On the ring, a burly man attracted attention. He had a clear scar on his face, revealing a sense of determination and coldness. The man was wearing a special combat uniform, like a soldier who had experienced many battles.
His punches were powerful and strong, and each one was as fast as a whirlwind. His punches were precise and powerful, and each strike shook the air around him, making people feel his strong strength and determination. His movements were crisp and clear, without any delay, and each move showed his well-trained and combat experience.
His eyes were firm and sharp, as if they could penetrate his opponent's defenses. He exuded an indestructible aura that made people feel in awe. This fierce style made him the main attacker in the ring, and no one dared to challenge his majesty easily.
"Do Junmin, stop playing around, and get this over with quickly, as we have a mission." The man in the audience knew there was a mission when he saw Park Dong-sung coming, and he hurriedly urged the man on the stage.
The man on the stage was originally nonchalant, but when he heard the urging, he suddenly grinned. This smile instantly twisted the scar on his face, making it look particularly hideous at the corner of his grinning mouth, which was creepy. Just as everyone was stunned, the man suddenly jumped up like a cheetah and kicked in the air. His movements were as fast as lightning, his leg muscles were tense, and his strength exploded in an instant. The whip kick came with a sound of breaking through the air, whistling towards the target, as if to tear everything apart.
Among the three opponents, the man on the left was unable to dodge and was hit on the head by a kick. He died on the spot with blood spurting out of his mouth.
The remaining two looked at the scarred man in horror, their faces as pale as paper, their bodies shaking uncontrollably. They tried to dodge the scarred man's attack, their steps staggering, their eyes filled with despair and fear.
The moment the scarred man landed, he cleverly used the reaction force to quickly swing his fists and strike out like lightning. His movements were swift and powerful, and each punch carried a deadly threat. The wind from his fists whistled, as if it was about to tear the air apart, making people shudder.
One of them dodged in panic, but failed to completely avoid the scarred man's fist. The fist hit him hard on the shoulder, and he groaned in pain, and his body fell back suddenly.
The other tried to retreat, but the scarred man's attack followed him closely. His fist hit the other's abdomen accurately, and the other bent over in pain, holding his stomach tightly with both hands, with a painful expression on his face.
The whole scene was tense and intense, full of violence and danger. The remaining two people were powerless under the powerful attack of the scarred man, and could only desperately look for a chance to escape.
The scarred man had a sharp look in his eyes and moved swiftly. His uppercut was like a torrential rain and blasted towards the man who was punched in the abdomen. The punch was so powerful and powerful that the man didn't even have time to scream. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. Then, without giving the others a chance to react, the scarred man used his elbow to hit the other man's skull hard. With a crisp "crack", the man's skull shattered instantly, and blood and brains splattered all over the ground. The scene was horrible.
On the ring, time seemed to freeze. A scarred man appeared like a ghost, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and his hands were stained with the blood of the death row prisoners. In just ten seconds, he killed three death row prisoners as quickly as chopping melons and vegetables, with skillful and cruel techniques.
The man's face was expressionless, as if the killing just now was just a trivial game. He turned around and jumped off the ring, walking steadily towards Park Dongcheng, as if what he had just killed were not people but three chickens.
Park Dongcheng stood there, his posture straight and his expression serious. The scarred man walked up to him, stopped, and said in a low voice: "Hello, instructor." His tone was calm, as if the bloody scene just now had nothing to do with him.
The whole scene was completely silent, with only the scarred man and Park Dong-sung staring at each other, as if they were having a silent conversation. The air was filled with a tense atmosphere that made people shudder.
Park Dong-sung looked solemn. He straightened up and took out a photo. His eyes revealed firmness and determination, as if he had made up his mind. He cleared his throat and said in a low and powerful voice: "The president ordered that the man in the photo be killed within 24 hours. This is a vital mission and there can be no mistakes. If you fail, you don't have to come back."
His words echoed in the training ground like thunder, shocking the hearts of the three members of the Stinger Team. They looked at each other, their eyes revealing tension and determination. They understood the importance and urgency of the mission, and also knew the consequences of failure.
Park Dongcheng's eyes swept over everyone, and his eyes showed both trust in their abilities and desire for the mission to succeed. The atmosphere in the room became solemn and tense. Everyone knew the difficulty and danger of this mission, but they did not back down and were determined to go all out to complete the mission.
In the tense atmosphere, Park Dong-seong spoke in a serious tone. His eyes were firm, as if foreshadowing the importance and danger of the mission.
"The target has extraordinary capabilities, the mission is very difficult, and the risk of failure is great," Park Dong-sung emphasized: "If he fails and is captured, he must not reveal his nationality. This is to protect the interests and security of the country and prevent retaliation."
However, Park Dong-sung paused, with a kind of helplessness and determination: "If you really can't bear it, just say you are from the north."
This sentence implies a last resort, that is, when one cannot bear the torture or pressure, one can choose to claim to be from North Korea, so as to divert the trouble to the east. This may be to protect national interests or to confuse the enemy.
Do Junmin: "Got it, instructor, we won't betray our country. Where's the target intelligence?"
Park Dongcheng stood in front of a group of agents with a serious expression. He took out a portable computer, and the screen displayed all the information about the target Wei Jixiang.
The agents listened attentively to Park Dong-sung's instructions, their eyes revealing firmness and determination. Everyone quickly opened the computer they carried with them to receive and view the detailed information of the target.
The training ground was filled with a tense atmosphere. Time was running out, and the Stinger team acted without hesitation. They quickly packed their equipment and prepared to go to Las Vegas.
Park Dongcheng watched them with ambition and enthusiasm in his eyes. He knew the importance of this mission and believed in the ability and professionalism of his ace among aces.
With the final confirmation and preparations completed, the three-member Stinger team stepped out of the base and headed for the unknown challenge. Their steps were firm and fast, and they boarded the plane to Las Vegas with faith in their hearts.