Sure enough—sometimes, things don't go as planned, and what you fear most comes to pass. And what Shen Shaolin and his group are now facing is exactly what Shen Shaolin fears most… “being made into dumplings.”
If they were really killed by those four people here, then he and Ji Muhan would truly become a laughing stock of the Lindu Special Forces Brigade.
What made him want to vomit blood the most was that Ji Muhan, who was leading the way, was calmly talking to Mo Qingsheng.
"Hands up, or we'll shoot."
"And leave the gun on the ground. It's best not to try anything funny. We don't want to fire right now."
Shen Shaolin was helpless. This was the first time he had been cornered like a dumpling, and he had never heard anyone say such things to them before. This was a completely new experience, and it was all thanks to their Captain Ji!
Ji Muhan was unusually well-behaved and threw the gun away without saying a word.
Shen Shaolin, "..."
Although he felt speechless, he knew that the situation was indeed very disadvantageous for them, and he had no choice but to hand over the gun along with Ji Muhan.
Forget it, arguing about it now is really foolish. We should just figure out a way to get out of this mess!
Moreover, he believed that given Ji Muhan's personality, she wouldn't just obediently listen like that; she must have another trick up her sleeve!
However, after he handed over the gun, their Captain Ji remained remarkably calm and composed, carrying the girl on his back with an air of nonchalance, as if nothing had anything to do with him!
It felt like he was just going through the motions...
The four special forces soldiers were quite satisfied with Ji Muhan and Shen Shaolin's sensible behavior, but two of them still kept their guns pointed at the three of them!
"..."
Okay, even if you're the captain, even if you're the ace, is it really okay for you to be so arrogant and ignore others like this?
Actually, if Shen Shaolin could have overheard their conversation, he wouldn't have been so angry.
When Mo Qing saw the four special forces soldiers surrounding the three of them, her smile faded. She immediately moved closer to Ji Muhan's ear and whispered, "Put me down."
His voice was very soft and calm, without any emotional fluctuations, as if he were calmly discussing what to eat for dinner.
"Okay, stand back a bit."
Those four special forces soldiers clearly recognized Ji Muhan, since his photo was displayed at the very top of the honor wall in all eight military regions, and there wasn't a single person in the special forces who didn't know him.
In the hearts of all special forces soldiers, he is an insurmountable mountain, one that can only be looked up at from the foot of the mountain.
Upon first seeing him, all four of them had the same thought: this unattainable figure, like a son of God, was their idol and the motivation for their efforts!
Yes, that's right. So they want to defeat him. They disdain using sniping to eliminate him, because even if they eliminate him that way, it won't be a real kill!
Therefore, they decided to fight him, to have a real fight.
If they break down the myth that has stood the test of time, then they can replace him as the myth of the eight military regions!
This is undoubtedly a thought that makes every special forces soldier eager to try!
If Shen Shaolin could hear what they were thinking, he would definitely not hesitate to ridicule them. Since Ji Muhan could become an unshakeable legend in the eight military regions, she was not someone that a few people could easily bring down.
They didn't know, but Shen Shaolin understood best that Ji Muhan was practically no longer a normal human being. If he were to make a move, the real killing weapon would definitely not be his gun or dagger.
Rather, it's about the person himself; if he wanted to kill someone, his hands or feet could be his most powerful weapons…
After the four of them surrounded Shen Shaolin and Ji Muhan, one of the special forces soldiers boasted, "I don't want to fight you, it's too much of a waste of time. I only want to fight the strongest person."
The implication was that Shen Shaolin could step aside; he didn't want to waste time on someone as weak as him, and only Ji Muhan was worthy of fighting him!
Shen Shaolin curled his lips in a mocking smile, but the smile on his lips was devoid of any warmth, and his eyes grew colder at a visible speed.
But it was only for a moment before his signature smile returned, and he said calmly, "I'm really sorry, I can't be without our captain for even a moment."
Everyone, "..."
What does it mean to say that I can't be separated from our captain for even a moment?
Doesn't he realize how easily his words can be misunderstood and lead to all sorts of speculation...?
Shen Shaolin ignored their ambiguous looks, curled his lips into a smile, revealing two handsome tiger teeth, and said meaningfully, "You've seen it too, our captain doesn't have time to play with you. He has important matters to attend to, and everyone has to put everything aside."
Ji Muhan would even acknowledge him? That's a joke!
Don't you know your own limitations? How dare you spout such nonsense here? How shameless do you have?
Did he really think he wanted to fight him? He even thought he was too weak, afraid that he wouldn't last ten moves against him before crying and begging for mercy...
The special forces soldier who had just spoken was dismissive of his words, raising his chin arrogantly. "Me? I only fight Ji Muhan, the captain of the Qianglang Special Forces Team of the Capital Special Operations Brigade, known as the Son of God, the best special forces soldier in the eight special operations brigades, an ace special forces soldier, and the champion of the individual exercises for three consecutive years."
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