Those who were already top elites in their respective units would be reshaped here, stripping away all unnecessary elements to leave only the purest combat instincts.
"There's a Pole," Grey Wolf began, "codename 'Poison Snake,' thirty-two years old, a former sniper in the GROM Special Forces. He spent two years in Afghanistan, killed seventeen Taliban, without even scratching his skin."
Song Heping's eyebrows slightly raised.
GROM—Polish Mobile Reaction Operations Forces, one of the top Special Forces in the North Atlantic Treaty Organization.
It's a one-in-a-thousand chance to get into GROM, and even tougher to become a sniper in GROM.
"Good shooting skills?"
