"What are you afraid of? We can also transform. Isn't it just a new thing? As long as we have money, we can produce raw materials, and we can lead the market in product upgrades."
The son of the Eight-faced Buddha himself is in the white noodle business, so he is naturally familiar with competing products on the market.
With the advancement of science and technology, the emergence of some chemicals has seized a lot of white flour market.
After all, white noodles have been around for so many years and are contraband almost all over the world.
But new chemicals are different. These things are first of all regulatory issues, and then there are no restrictions in legislation.
In many free places, many things are not listed as contraband.
Even because of chemical preparation issues, the cost of these things is much cheaper and safer than purchasing white flour.
The main reason why Eight-faced Buddha suddenly expanded its categories when selling white noodles was because the profits of white noodles were already declining and the costs began to increase.
So he can only rely on other products to increase profits.
After hearing the Eight-faced Buddha's words, his son opened his mouth and wanted to refute but found that he didn't know how to refute for a while.
So he could only choose to remain silent.
"Boss, there are uninvited guests outside."
Just as the Eight-faced Buddha and his son were thinking about how to upgrade the product, the security person in charge of the alert came in.
"Uninvited guests, how many are there?"
The Eight-faced Buddha seemed very calm after hearing the report from his subordinates.
Because Monton Manor is not an ordinary manor, it is actually a fortress type.
In addition, the Eight-faced Buddha has arranged a sufficient number of manpower here, even if the Siamese army comes, it will be difficult to break through in a short time.
And here is not far from the border. Taking advantage of the time to defend, the Eight-faced Buddha has long been able to leave the border through the passage and return to his base camp.
"They are a few unidentified people. Judging from their temperament, they look like police officers."
Hearing the Eight-faced Buddha's question, his subordinates were also a little puzzled.
Because of Chachai's relationship, they traveled to Siam not once or twice.
Because of this, the Eight-faced Buddha specially arranged a manor here.
"Just a few notes?"
When the Eight-faced Buddha heard what his men said, he was stunned for a moment, and then stood up with a surprised look on his face.
"Hmph, could it be that I have been too friendly to these guys in the past few years and gave these guys some misunderstandings?"
Since the Eight-faced Buddha came to the stage, and with the help of Chachai, he can come and go freely in Siam.
And because the relationship between the two parties was harmonious, he didn't show his cruel side for a long time.
Could it be that he has been too kind in recent years, which makes these guys think that he is a good person, so a few people dare to come here to cause trouble.
Thinking of this, the Eight-faced Buddha's face became even more gloomy.
"Go and catch them all, I will skin them myself!"
The Eight-faced Buddha's business was interrupted, and he was not in a good mood at the moment, so when someone came to make trouble, he decided to use the other person to vent his accumulated anger.
Da da da da da da——
But just as he finished speaking, there was a violent roar outside.
"When was Gatling prepared in the manor?"
The Eight-faced Buddha was born in the delta to fight for territory, so he is no stranger to various weapons. With such a deafening sound, except for Gatling, few other weapons can match it.
Even if Lao Chou and Mao Zi sell weapons, Gatling has often reached his end, and the other party will not sell more powerful weapons at will.
At this moment, the Eight-faced Buddha was a little surprised when he heard Gatling's roar resounding in the manor.
His stronghold in the Delta naturally has Gatlings and even anti-tank weapons, but it is naturally impossible to arrange such things in Menton Manor.
So he turned to look at his son.
"I didn't arrange it, be careful!"
The beautiful son of the Eight-faced Buddha saw his father looking over, and immediately guessed that the other party mistakenly thought that he had secretly arranged for such a big killer.
So he shook his head and was about to explain when he saw many hornets' nests suddenly appearing at the gate not far away.
Puff puff puff puff——
The intensive bullets only took a second for the gate of the manor to collapse.
"Boss, let's go!"
The men who came in to report the news quickly pulled out their pistols.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang——
As a result, before he could counterattack, the window of the manor was directly smashed by someone. One of them jumped in from the window, and then directly beat the guard with the weapon in his hand to death.
"Mr. Bourne, why are you here? Is there some misunderstanding?"
The Eight-faced Buddha did not react at all to the sudden change, and saw the guards around him being beaten to death.
For the elderly Eight-faced Buddha, there was no chance to react.
So instead of running away, he turned around to see who was coming.
As a result, this sight almost scared the Eight-faced Buddha to death, because he recognized the person who killed his guard at a glance. It was Bourne who had been meeting him in the morning.
"Is the Intelligence Bureau trying to take action against me?"
The Eight-faced Buddha quickly figured out the key.
"Hey, um, the person is under control. Do you want to live or die?"
However, Bourne ignored the Eight-faced Buddha's intention. After making sure that neither the Eight-faced Buddha nor his youngest son had weapons in their hands, he turned to look at the gate.
After Zhang Pin broke the door, he left Gatlin behind, then took out his cell phone, called Yang Jianhua, and communicated with him.
Behind Zhang Pin, Tony Zhen, Li Wenbin and Ma Haotian were still standing at the door with surprised expressions.
Seeing Zhang Pin talking on the phone comfortably, the five people's hearts were filled with turmoil, and they didn't know what to say.
Originally, from the perspective of the five of them, they would have to fight tooth and nail to attack Menton Manor.
Several people were even ready to sacrifice.
After all, they have vaguely understood the strength of the Eight-faced Buddha in the past few days since they came to Siam.
Not to mention that Tony Zhen had told them in the car that the gunmen with him were more powerful than the regular Siamese violent group.
Although the other party has already made the decision to follow Zhang Pin to Menton Manor.
But there was obviously no idea of being able to punish the Eight-faced Buddha.
He would follow him, firstly because he admired Zhang Pin's courage to challenge evil.
Secondly, it was because I heard what Chachai said and knew that he had taken the decision to destroy the Zhenyuan Tower without permission and even killed Chachai. Even if he went back, there would be no place for him in the police station, Pattaya or even the whole of Siam. The ground is gone.
In fact, he himself has reached the point where he can't bear to continue to go back and collude with those people.
Therefore, instead of going back and suffering unfair treatment, and even being beaten at any time, which may also affect his family, it is better to die vigorously in the battle against the Eight-faced Buddha.
So when he came, he told everyone all the news he knew about the Eight-faced Buddha without any reservation.
At the same time, he also reminded several people that if they didn't want to die, it was best not to go into this muddy water.
After all, people are going to die.
After hearing Tony's true words, the three brothers Li Wenbin and Ma Haotian were really uneasy.
Especially Su Jianqiu, who almost couldn't hold back his words several times and wanted to persuade everyone to just go back.
However, due to the prestige that Sir Zhang had accumulated in Hong Kong Island over the years, he finally did not speak.
Zhang Pin, on the other hand, didn't pay much attention to Tony's true introduction. The other party closed his eyes and meditated all the way, seemingly not listening to Tony's true words at all.
When he arrived at Menton Manor, Sir Zhang did not get out of the car directly. On the contrary, he asked Tony and others to go down and reveal his identity.
After the guards guarding Menton Manor heard that Tony was really a policeman in Pattaya, they didn't take him seriously at all.
In the end, only the guard captain went in to report to the Eight-faced Buddha, and the remaining guards stopped them directly and prevented them from entering the manor.
Because the two sides were confronting each other, most of the guards in the manor rushed to the door to strengthen their side's momentum.
And just when Tony was about to lose control and decide to take action, Sir Zhang suddenly got out of the car, holding Gatlin in both hands.
Next is the opponent's personal performance show.
As Gatlin's roar sounded, none of the guards standing at the door could run. They died miserably under the muzzle of Gatlin's blue flames.
Zhang Pin directly killed the guard standing at the door of the manor in one breath, then carried Gatlin forward, and then smashed the door of the manor villa.
What surprised the five people even more was that while Zhang Pin was attacking the guards on the surface of the manor, there was another person quietly taking care of some secret sentries hidden in the dark.
The two of them cooperated tacitly, and with just one breath, they almost emptied the manor of the guards, without even giving the Eight-faced Buddha any chance to react.
After resolving the battle so quickly, Li Wenbin and others didn't even have time to take out their weapons.
"Both of you, please tell me what you have to say. I can satisfy any requirements of the Intelligence Bureau."
At this moment, the Eight-faced Buddha didn't care why the dozens of gunmen he arranged at the manor were eliminated so quickly.
After seeing that Bourne ignored him and looked at Zhang Pin, he guessed that Zhang Pin was the boss behind the scenes.
So he decisively chose to surrender.
"Well, no need, I understand!"
boom--
boom--
Zhang Pin didn't give the Eight-faced Buddha a chance to say much. After hearing that Yang Jianhua didn't need the living Eight-faced Buddha, he shot him away without saying a word, and then shot him away again. Beautiful son.
Until his death, the Eight-faced Buddha mistakenly thought that people from the Intelligence Bureau wanted to deal with him.
"Finish it and call it a day."
Zhang Pin was sure that the Eight-faced Buddha was too dead to die, so he put away his pistol and looked at Bourne.
When the other party saw the death of the Eight-faced Buddha, his expression was very calm.
Follow Zhang Pin directly towards the manor.
This is the manor of the Eight-faced Buddha, the other party's stronghold in Siam.
As a big white-faced banker, the wealth of the Eight-faced Buddha is coveted even by the people behind Yang Jianhua.
Even though this is not the opponent's base camp, as an important stronghold and a place used to manage relations with Siam on weekdays, there must be a lot of good things.
Sir Zhang has always adhered to the principle of not cheating.
Especially when it comes to ill-gotten gains like this, he doesn't have any mysophobia.
In fact, it is precisely to rob the rich and give to the poor that more people can benefit.
"Look for whatever you want, take what you can take away, and leave what you can't take away."
Sir Zhang looked at the layout and walked towards the closet.
Siam has a tropical climate, and the temperature is not low all year round. You may even have to be careful of heatstroke in winter.
The Eight-faced Buddha actually installed a heating closet in the manor, which was really a bit inconsistent.
Da da da da da da——
Sir Zhang didn't bother to find the switch or anything.
He took out a submachine gun and fired at the closet.
Dong dong dong——
Soon, there were bursts of silent sounds from one place, and even a few bullets were ejected.
Naturally, wooden closets cannot be bulletproof.
So Sir Zhang kicked it down casually, and soon a metal door was revealed.
One thing that Zhang Pin has always found strange is that when many people store things, they often reinforce their doors.
But apart from the unusually strong door, the surrounding walls are very simple.
So he very much doubted that these people didn't know that if someone wanted to take advantage of the things inside, wouldn't they bypass the door and start from other walls.
Sir Zhang himself did this.
He ignored the strong door entrance, but went around to the other side and pointed his gun at the wall.
Da da da--
A burst of bullets fired, and soon a big hole was opened.
The hole leads to the basement.
Sir Zhang didn't wait for Bourne, who was looking elsewhere, and naturally couldn't call Li Wenbin and others who were still standing outside in a daze.
He went into the basement alone.
To his surprise, there was no one here, not even an agency.
There are lights in the basement that are always on.
I don’t know if the Eight-faced Buddha is too confident in the security of his manor, or if he has already been prepared to evacuate.
The basement was very bright at the moment.
After Sir Zhang went down, he found that there was a hall.
In the center of the hall, there are stacks of banknotes. These banknotes are divided into piles and tightly wrapped in plastic wrap.
In addition to a lot of banknotes, there are also many iron boxes.
Sir Zhang opened one of the iron boxes and was immediately stimulated by the contents inside and narrowed his eyes.
Inside was a chest full of gold.
The appearance of the gold is very smooth and brilliant. The quality is quite high at first glance. It must be at least pure gold.
Seeing this box of gold, Sir Zhang suddenly smiled on his face.
With a wave of his hand, the box disappeared in front of him.
Then he opened the second box.
It's a pity that this box does not have a golden light, but the value of the things inside is not low, because they are all antique calligraphy and paintings.
Sir Zhang has no research on these things.
However, since the Eight-faced Buddha puts these things together with gold, it is easy to guess that the value of these things will not be too low.
Sir Zhang was not in a hurry to collect it this time. He opened all ten boxes in one go.
It was found that there were four boxes of gold, two boxes of antique calligraphy and paintings, and the remaining four boxes were all filled with weapons and ammunition.
(End of chapter)
