Mercenaries, Outcast Squad 2

My name is Ouyang Lie, a former ace special forces soldier. On a rainy night on the border in 2012, I shot a Dai woman through the shoulder and killed the terrorist behind her. She was officially declared dead on the spot. I was imprisoned for a year, was expelled from the military, and was labeled a "murderer" and moved to Syria, where I became a mercenary who licked blood. That shot became a nightmare that kept me awake every night for eight years. Eight years later, the old company commander knocked on my door: She is not dead. Yukan, the woman who fell under my gun back then, was an undercover agent who had been lurking for eight years. That kidnapping was a show for drug dealers from beginning to end. But her sister Bai Que, whom she picked up from the dead, has become the most ruthless drug lord in the Golden Triangle. The "White Bird Tablet" she developed has a fatality rate fifty times that of heroin and has already entered the country. The crossing of the border by regular troops is a diplomatic incident. If an insider leaks any information, more people will die. From the sun-blocking jungles of northern Myanmar to the undercurrents of the Mekong River; from the bustling ports of Singapore to the abandoned gem mines filled with mines. Leo cracks the encrypted files Frank left behind before his death. The white sparrow is just a chess piece. East Africa, a dark organization a hundred times bigger than her, has already pointed its guns at us. The plane door slowly closed. I tucked into my collar the shell necklace my daughter wore. Behind the glass of the tower, Anya held her daughter, who was just one month old, and whispered into the microphone: "Come back after the fight. The child and I will be waiting for you.