Chapter 99: Invitation from the Special Police Brigade

Shortly after Tang Mi left, Lin Feng checked the time.

Three p. m.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Peering through the peephole, he saw that it was Bai Ying.

You still aren't giving up!

Lin Feng opened the door, looking at Major Bai with a helpless expression, "Comrade Major, you actually found this place!?"

Bai Ying was wearing a white T‑shirt and blue jeans.

Her ear‑length short hair was tied back with a hairpin.

Compared with last time, this outfit lost some ruggedness and gained a touch of femininity.

Bai Ying said seriously, "Mr. Lin, sorry! I'm here on the Brigade Commander's orders, specially to pick you up."

Lin Feng then remembered that a few days earlier the middle‑aged man in camouflage had called him.

At that time, Lin Feng thought September 1 might be free.

Fearing Lin Feng would find another excuse, Major Bai came in person.

"Alright!"

Lin Feng nodded, turned around and went back to fetch his phone.

Then he went downstairs with Bai Ying.

A black SUV with a special license plate was parked in a vacant spot in the garage.

Lin Feng took the passenger seat, buckled his seatbelt, and Bai Ying floored the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and the car sped smoothly around a corner.

"Your driving skills are great!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

Bai Ying remained silent.

Only after the car emerged from the community's underground garage onto the main road did Bai Ying speak, "Mr. Lin, please reconsider joining our Special Police Brigade."

Lin Feng sighed, "Do you think someone like me would be suitable for your Special Police Brigade? Detachment Captain Liu had told me before that if I became a police officer, I'd know what I'm made of, and I refused outright."

"Your discipline is even stricter than the police station's, right!"

"For example, I like to sleep until I wake up naturally, sometimes I jump into a fight the moment an argument starts, and I enjoy messing with people, pushing them to the brink."

"Oh, and I've had many girlfriends, which seriously violates the code of conduct…"

When Lin Feng finished, Bai Ying laughed, "So those are your worries! Actually, none of that is a problem."

"We don't expect you to train with the squad every day. Have you seen that TV series about me being a special forces soldier?"

"Of course!" Lin Feng nodded, "Did you watch it?"

Bai Ying said, "You can be like the Siberian wolf at the end, serve as an outer‑ring member of the Special Police Brigade: live your normal life, and we'll notify you in advance when a mission comes up."

Lin Feng remained silent.

Bai Ying also fell silent.

After more than three hours of driving, Lin Feng, still in the passenger seat, fell asleep.

When he woke up, he was surprised to find himself back at the place where the kidnappers had held him last time.

This spot, suitable for training, had been converted by the Special Police Brigade into a temporary training Base.

"Mr. Lin, we've arrived!"

Bai Ying said, unbuckling her seatbelt and stepping out of the car.

The car stopped on a cement‑paved clearing, with several military vehicles parked nearby.

After getting out, the middle‑aged man Lin Feng had met at the police station and Du Ying hurried over.

"Hello, Mr. Lin!"

The middle‑aged man extended his hand to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled, shook the man's hand, and asked curiously, "I still don't know your name!"

Bai Ying introduced, "This is our Special Police Brigade's Brigade Commander, Zhang Shaohu—'Shaoxing's Shao, tiger's Hu.'"

"Hello, Commander Zhang!" Lin Feng quickly replied.

After releasing his hand, Du Ying also extended his hand, "Lin Feng, we meet again!"

Lin Feng wasn't that petty; he smiled and shook Du Ying's hand.

It was already 6:30 p. m.

In the north, night fell early, and the light dimmed.

The previous gunfight occurred at night, so the drill was also held at night.

Lin Feng ate a nutritious but tasteless boxed meal, rested a bit, and at 7:30 p. m. Bai Ying gathered a dozen or so squad members for a meeting that included Lin Feng.

When he heard they wanted to replicate the last gunfight, Lin Feng shook his head, "There's no need; you just want to know how I seized the gun that day, right?"

Finishing, Lin Feng looked at Du Ying and said, "Point your gun at my head and try it."

Du Ying frowned and removed the bullet from the gun.

Even a dummy round, at close range, still has lethal potential.

Then Du Ying slowly lifted the gun, aiming at Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng tilted his head.

Du Ying's reaction was swift; the muzzle moved with Lin Feng.

But suddenly, he felt his wrist go numb, and the gun in his hand vanished.

Looking again, the gun had already landed in Lin Feng's hand.

Lin Feng held the gun and said calmly, "That's no special technique; it's simply because I'm fast enough. A tap on the acupoint of your wrist can numb it instantly, and then…"

Bai Ying wasn't surprised by Lin Feng's explanation, because she had already witnessed his skill.

Du Ying and the team members were stunned.

The thing they couldn't accomplish, Lin Feng actually completed it with ease.

After coming to their senses, the team members stared at each other.

Lin Feng is a gifted talent; then what's the point of bringing him here?

Actually, the last time Lin Feng seized the gun, he didn't even think of using the acupressure technique.

Lin Feng doesn't rely solely on luck; even a small mistake will be promptly corrected.

Otherwise, this time he might lose face!

Being fast doesn't mean one can snatch the gun from Du Ying's hands.

Captain Zhang said sternly: "This is why I invited Lin Feng; if you can handle him, then dealing with real armed militants will be a breeze."

The number of gifted individuals in this world is very small.

But protecting the country and people's property safety cannot rely solely on this small group, can it?

Lin Feng understood Captain Zhang's meaning: he wants Lin Feng to be a sparring partner to boost the Special Police Brigade members' combat power.

ok!

Occasionally serving as a sparring partner is fine.

But if it's truly for field duty, that would be too dangerous.

He is patriotic, but not in this way.

The proud Du Ying was not convinced.

Seeing the stubbornness in his eyes, Bai Ying said lightly: "Let's do this: we'll hold an offensive-defensive drill, Lin Feng will play the bandit, I'll play a hostage, and you, Du Ying, with twelve people as a squad, will conduct the hostage rescue operation..."

Bai Ying was assigning the task.

After speaking, Du Ying and the others stood at attention with feet together and replied: "Yes!"

Next, preparations begin.

Lin Feng changed into a specially made camouflage uniform.

At close range, even blank rounds can't penetrate, but the pain is certain.

He also wore a high-tech helmet with a transparent visor capable of night vision.

The Special Police Brigade provided Lin Feng with a specially made *** pistol, three magazines holding a total of 45 rounds.

Of course, they are all blank rounds.

Previously Lin Feng was unwilling to come, but now he's extremely excited.

Real-life chicken dinner!

Such opportunities don't come often.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Are you ready?

Bai Ying, similarly dressed, glanced at her wristwatch and asked.

Lin Feng nodded, excitedly saying: "If I were the bandit, with only firearms, no matter how many they send, they'd just be giving away their heads."

In this drill, Du Ying and the others were equipped with grenades, flashbangs, smoke grenades; their guns weren't just pistols, but also automatic rifles and sniper rifles.

"Bang!"

A signal flare rose into the sky outside.

This marks the start of the drill.

The drill's objective is hostage rescue, not a forced assault.

Therefore, a meticulous action plan is required.

The room where Lin Feng and Bai Ying are located has been set up.

Under the lighting, Du Ying looked at the building's structural diagram, pointed to the room where Lin Feng and Bai Ying were, and said: "The attack must be launched simultaneously; snipers, from outside aim at the windows here; the rest split into two teams, one team infiltrates from the roof, first reaching these two rooms, while the ground team proceeds from this wall..."

While Du Ying was arranging the rescue process, Lin Feng sat beneath the floor of the room, playing with the pistol.

Bai Ying frowned at Lin Feng: "It's already started; aren't you preparing?"

Lin Feng smiled: "Don't worry! They haven't started yet; any movement they make won't escape my ears.

Making them as agile as cats is impossible; each person's weight plus equipment is at least 80 kilograms.

Unless they stand still, any slight movement will produce sound audible to me."

After Lin Feng spoke, Bai Ying looked shocked.

This guy actually has powerful hearing.

"By the way! Why don't you become a model? With your physique, if you entered the entertainment industry, you'd surely blow up."

Lin Feng teased.

Bai Ying wasn't angry, she said calmly: "I come from an aristocratic family; I began military training at a young age. Without long-term training, I wouldn't have grown into this."

"Indeed!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Exercise greatly aids growth.

In his mind appeared Bai Ying's pair of long legs, giving a sense of strength...

While Lin Feng was dazed, Bai Ying asked: "Your family is quite wealthy, with over a thousand apartments in Yanjing; what's it like being a landlord?"

Speaking of being a landlord, Lin Feng had something to say.

"Being a landlord isn't easy; it's actually exhausting. Of course, it's like me wanting to do everything personally, but I have no choice—my old father arranged it this way before he died..."

"Those tenants are so bizarre you can't even imagine. People really differ; you can't comprehend some people's ways of thinking..."

Lin Feng spoke for about ten minutes straight.

Suddenly he fell silent, smiling as he said: "Lieutenant Bai, being a hostage means you must have the resolve of a hostage; you can't interfere with my work as a kidnapper! You're trying to lower my alertness by chatting, right!?"..

Having been seen through, Bai Ying felt a little embarrassed.

She was about to explain a few sentences when Lin Feng suddenly walked toward the room's door, gun in hand.

Without even looking, he fired two shots toward the outside.

"Bang bang!"

Red smoke burst out above the heads of two Special Police Brigade members.

Then he returned to the room again.

A flashbang was thrown in by a Special Police Brigade member.

As this Special Police Brigade member threw it, Lin Feng fired a shot, hitting the member's arm.

"Bang~"

The flashbang burst with blinding light, releasing a deafening noise.

Lin Feng had already closed his eyes and covered his ears one second in advance.

One second later, he opened his eyes just in time to see a Special Police Brigade member smash through the window.

At the same time, someone rushed in from the doorway.

Lin Feng fell to the ground, rolling, and took cover in the corner of the wall.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three consecutive gunshots.

Both the Special Police Brigade member who came in through the window and the two who charged in from the doorway were hit by bullets.

Mission failed!

Several minutes later, Du Ying and the others gathered together, some looking dejected.

Du Ying apologized to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, sorry! Last time I underestimated you."

Lin Feng waved his hand: "It's nothing; it's normal for young people to have fighting spirit."

Now Du Ying finally accepted it.

Lin Feng added: "Actually, if it were someone else, your operation would definitely succeed this time. But with me, you need to increase your speed by two seconds."

Two seconds!

Not to mention two seconds; even one second is extremely difficult.

Such a room-entry rescue, practiced under various environments and weather conditions, the Special Police Brigade members have drilled it no less than a thousand times.

It is nearly the limit of their abilities.

How could they possibly improve further?

Seeing Du Feng and the others with troubled expressions, Lin Feng smiled and said: "Anyway, there's still time; why not practice some more?"

Great!

Du Ying replied without even thinking.

Holding his gun to shoot at moving targets, Lin Feng felt he could practice all night.