God-Level Special Forces Soldier

Bam!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Tian suddenly kicked Ma’s knee.

Crack!

Instantly, Ma’s knee shattered, and he staggered, falling to the ground.

...

"Ow! Ow! Ow!"

The intense pain was unbearable for Ma, and he clutched his knee, letting out cries like a pig being slaughtered.

He was utterly shocked beyond belief!

How could this be possible?

In the past, when he entered the station, the same trick worked every time, but here with Xiao Tian, not only was it ineffective, he ended up with a broken leg...

"If you still don’t speak, I’ll go ahead and break your third leg." Xiao Tian’s indifferent voice sounded.

As he spoke, he took out a dagger and kept spinning it in his hand.

"Don’t, don’t do this, let’s talk things over!" Ma trembled in fear, tears nearly spilling out.

"Yes, let’s talk things over."

"Officer, ask anything you want to know." Other traffickers, frightened to their core, saw Ma yielding and quickly chimed in.

Are you kidding!

This man comes in and breaks a leg right off, if they don’t speak, they’ll really lose the third leg...

"Then speak." Xiao Tian lit a cigarette, sat in a chair, leisurely crossed his legs.

"I’ll say, I’ll confess everything." Ma, supported by the other traffickers, confessed with a mournful face: "We did all this on the orders of Young Master Long from the Dragon Tiger Association.

The children we caught are carefully selected, and those who meet the criteria are sent to Japan to become slaves or boys for those Japanese bastards."

"Damn!" Xiao Tian cursed, slapping the table so hard it shattered.

He was about to explode with rage!

These beasts not only trafficked children, but they even sent them to Japan to become slaves for the Japanese!

"Do you believe me, I’ll kill you right now!" Xiao Tian coldly threatened, if it wasn’t in the police station, he would have already done it.

Ma and the other traffickers were so scared they almost wet themselves, just begging for mercy when the interrogation room door suddenly opened.

Yu Ningxue walked in with the young couple, anxiously asking, "Xiao Tian, have you found out anything? I took them to see, none of the children rescued were theirs."

"Show them the child’s photo." Xiao Tian pointed at Ma.

The child’s father, frantic with worry, rushed over, holding the photo with one hand and grabbing Ma’s collar with the other, shouting furiously, "This is our child, have you seen him, speak quickly!"

Seeing the photo, Ma turned pale in an instant, collapsing on the ground, crying and pleading with fear:

"Please, sir, officer, I confess, I’ll confess everything, but please don’t kill me. We were only following orders, it’s really not all our fault, we’re just following orders.

Today, a batch of children was confirmed to be sent to Japan, and this child is one of them. He should be in the underground parking lot of the Tianji Hotel near the airport now."

"What, you said my son is going to be sent to Japan as a slave?"

The child’s mother was completely shattered, her mind a blur, almost fainting.

"My son, my son, no, I must go save my son now!"

The child’s father was also frantic, like a headless fly, spinning in circles before grabbing the mother’s hand and storming out.

"Come back, come back, it’s too dangerous to go like this!"

Yu Ningxue stomped her foot in anxiety, shouting repeatedly to no avail.

"Leave it to me." Xiao Tian patted Yu Ningxue’s shoulder, without hesitation, he followed them.

Upon reaching the police station’s entrance, he found the young couple had already disappeared.

Left with no choice, Xiao Tian could only drive to the Tianji Hotel alone.

...

Tianji Hotel, underground parking lot, third level down.

Unlike the previous two levels, the thousands of square meters lot only had a dozen black sedans parked in the corner.

One of the cars even had a design of a dragon fighting a tiger painted on it.

In front of the car, there was a group of fierce-looking Black-clothed People and a few arrogant Japanese.

Those Black-clothed People were all members of the emerging Dark Forces, the Dragon Tiger Association!

"Please, beautiful lady, get in the car." Young Master Long opened the door of the car adorned with the dragon-tiger fight, smiling at Sakurai Ayi, embodying a gentlemanly image.

Sakurai Ayi was a stunning beauty, curvaceous and sexy, a figure to die for, her red cheongsam adding to her fiery allure.

Such a woman, Young Master Long would drool just looking at her from afar.

Facing Sakurai Ayi, he dared not show the slightest disrespect!

Sakurai Ayi carried herself with an air of pride, nodding slightly, adjusting her cheongsam, as she prepared to get into the car.

At this moment, a frantic angry shout suddenly came from nearby.

"Bastards! Beasts! You bunch of damned beasts, none of you are leaving, give me back my son!"

"Don’t leave, hand over our son!"

The young couple ran over frantically, filled with intense anxiety, their eyes brimming with concern.

"Stop!"

Before the young couple could reach the car, they were surrounded by a dozen fierce-looking Black-clothed People.

The couple halted, glanced around, finding only Black-clothed People and Japanese, no children whatsoever!

Instantly, the middle-aged couple collapsed again, tears threatening to spill.

The child’s father, eyes red with emotion, rushed out, grabbed a Black-clothed Person’s collar, roaring, "Beast, where is my child, where did you take my son?"

"You... you, give me back my son, give me back my son..."

The child’s mother also collapsed on the ground, crying out.

"Damn it!" Nearby, Young Master Long cursed, glancing at his men, impatiently barking, "This is really pissing me off, where did these two stupid pigs come from, make them stop making noise!"

Bam!

As Young Master Long finished, the Black-clothed Person whose collar was grabbed ruthlessly punched the child’s father in the head.

The child’s father staggered and fell.

"Beast! Damned beast! Give my son back now!"

The child’s father, still not regaining sanity, immediately crawled up, roaring as he charged at the surrounding Black-clothed People!

Bang!

The group of Black-clothed People didn’t pay any attention to the child’s father, one casually kicked him, sending him flying.

Other Black-clothed People immediately followed suit, showering the child’s father with punches and kicks.

"Stop, stop hitting my husband!"

"Don’t hit my husband!"

The child’s mother desperately dashed forward, attempting to protect the father, but could only be beaten by the Black-clothed People.

Just when the young couple fell into utter despair, a cold voice suddenly rang out.

"You guys sure like to fight, don’t you."