Ling Feng was, of course, aware of these so-called rules.
The rules of the War God Regiment were the same.
When Ling Feng returned from the Northern Territory, he had told everyone that they were forced to choose retirement and return to their respective hometowns.
But their skills would not retire with them.
If they were to bully others with their abilities and commit evil, then Ling Feng, as their commander and chief instructor, would personally kill them!
Clearly, the Wolf Fang Special Operations Group had inherited this rule.
"Who was pursuing Lin Siming?"
Ling Feng did not issue an order immediately but coldly pressed for an answer.
"It was Zhong Dashan!" Yang Fei replied truthfully.
Upon hearing this, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
Zhong Dashan.
Ling Feng naturally remembered this name; he remembered every soldier who joined the War God Regiment.
However, the name Zhong Dashan was somewhat special.
He was one of the few retired soldiers from the War God Regiment who remained in the war zone after the withdrawal from the Northern Territory.
Zhong Dashan even had a moniker back then.
The One-Armed War Venerable Zhong Dashan!
Yes, Zhong Dashan only had one arm, but that was all in the past.
Now, the regeneration potion had been researched to a very mature stage, and Zhong Dashan was no longer the One-Armed War Venerable of yesteryear.
But it was easy to imagine how terrifying Zhong Dashan must have been with only one arm back then. Now that his physical defect had been completely resolved, to what terrifying level would Zhong Dashan's strength reach?
"Was it Zhong Dashan who personally trained Lin Siming?"
Ling Feng pressed again.
Yang Fei nodded, "Yes, Lin Siming followed Zhong Dashan for two years. He was Zhong Dashan's most proud soldier! When we were drinking last time, Zhong Dashan specifically mentioned it! Zhong Dashan is forty-eight this year and has no son. He always said he treated Lin Siming as his own son!"
At this point, Yang Fei took a deep breath and said, "Zhong Dashan values loyalty the most. He might show mercy and spare Lin Siming's life, but to be safe, please issue your order!"
Ling Feng glanced at Yang Fei and said coldly, "Precisely because Zhong Dashan values loyalty, he will absolutely not harbor Lin Siming. Now I understand why Lin Siming chose to hide in such terrain!"
"Ah?" Yang Fei was startled, a bad premonition filling his heart!
"Lin Siming knew he was no match for Zhong Dashan. While unwilling, he also didn't want to die like this. This master and disciple duo wants to have their final battle in Luofeng Mountain, and Lin Siming will die!"
Ling Feng's expression became even more chilling as he spoke word by word, as if he had already predicted all the outcomes!
Yang Fei gasped, shaking his head repeatedly, "No, that's too cruel for both of them, especially Zhong Dashan, who treated Lin Siming as his own son!"
"It's too late to issue an order, let's hurry!"
Ling Feng commanded coldly.
Yang Fei was instantly jolted awake and quickly summoned the fighter jet from the pharmaceutical factory's hangar.
Ling Feng, with Yang Fei, rushed out directly.
Their speed was incredibly fast.
Outside, Lin Shuainan, wrapped in a bathrobe, was slowly brushing his teeth. Suddenly, two strong gusts of wind passed by, and he swallowed a mouthful of toothpaste water.
Then, his eyes widened as he looked at the plane taking off outside: "Big Brother, where are you guys going to play? Take me!"
"Shuainan, tell Siqi that I'm going back to Hanjiang first. When they wake up, have them return to Hanjiang with Tang Ru!"
Ling Feng's voice echoed in Lin Shuainan's ears.
But the fighter jet had already pierced the sky and departed!
Lin Shuainan patted his ears, finally confirming he hadn't misheard. He immediately understood that something must have happened.
Without time to think, he rinsed his mouth and headed upstairs.
Halfway up, he saw Lin Siqi emerging from the bedroom with dark circles under her eyes.
"Ah? Sister-in-law Siqi..."
Lin Shuainan felt a bit taken aback.
Lin Siqi bit her lower lip and asked Lin Shuainan, "Is it Ling Feng?"
"En, it's Big Brother. Big Brother said he's going back to Hanjiang first. He's probably going to give you a surprise, hehe. When he left, he said you and Sister-in-law Tang Ru should go back to Hanjiang together."
Lin Shuainan was quite adept at speaking now, weaving a white lie in a few sentences.
But this lie clearly didn't ease Lin Siqi's expression much!
"En, I know."
Lin Siqi nodded and began to wash up, clearly eager to depart!
Lin Shuainan shook his head, "Sigh, what exactly happened?"
Hanjiang Safety Zone, Northern Luofeng Mountain!
Within a thirty-kilometer radius of Luofeng Mountain, the terrain was undulating with dense forests.
It was hard to imagine that in just two and a half years, a barren wilderness with no human traces had developed so many forests, even resembling primeval forests!
This area was also constantly guarded by troops.
It was precisely because of the constant troop presence that stability was brought to the safety zone.
Although the monsters inside were powerful, they were generally confined to the area. Recently, quite a few martial artists had obtained hunting permits to engage in some adventurous activities inside.
However, ordinary people still couldn't enter.
Clearly, Lin Siming was not an ordinary person!
He had bypassed the defense line of the stationed soldiers and ascended Luofeng Mountain without anyone noticing.
If the people inside hadn't been evacuated, and if the only human biological signal detected inside belonged to Lin Siming, coupled with previous surveillance footage, it would have been impossible for them to confirm that it was Lin Siming inside.
"What kind of trash are you?! A living person sneaked into the mountain right under your noses! What are you eating?! How can the people trust us if you act like this?"
The supervisory officer of this military camp was reprimanding a group of people.
Although a cordon had been set up around them, and the soldiers were even more vigilant, it was extremely difficult to regain the lost face.
Everyone lowered their heads; this matter was indeed very embarrassing for them!
A living person had just slipped through, and most importantly, this was a serial killer who had murdered twelve people.
If he managed to hide inside and they couldn't capture him, then they wouldn't just be embarrassed.
They would have to be held accountable for this matter!
*Woo woo woo...*
Amidst billowing dust, a very old jeep stopped in front of the assembled crowd.
Soldiers immediately surrounded it.
Seeing this, the supervisory officer continued to scold the surroundings, "What are you doing? Get away! This is a commander from the Kyoto War Zone!"
Upon hearing this, everyone dispersed.
As the dust swirled, a man in his early thirties, with a somewhat graying full beard, stepped out.
The man's skin was a bit dark but very taut.
His eyes were sharp and held a sense of worldly experience!
He wore no equipment, only a faded camouflage uniform. This uniform was likely older than many of the soldiers present, as it bore visible patches!
All the soldiers looked at him with surprise. Was this a commander?