Snap, snap, snap.
Field battles are always fierce.
The scene in the mountains and forests is unrestrained.
Face riding and hand-to-hand combat are extremely exciting.
It wasn't until half an hour later that Zhang Ziwei took a deep breath and trembled for two seconds, and the battle was over.
Minna bit her lower lip, her face flushed, and she breathed out: "Huh..."
"You are so strong."
After Mian Na finished, she lay down on Zhang Ziwei's chest. A spider larva on the branch was staring at them, as if it had learned some incredible knowledge, and kept crawling back and forth on the straight pole.
What about the female spider? What about the female spider?
The little spider was very restless.
Minna turned around and picked up the bra and put it on again.
"Hiss." Zhang Ziwei pulled up his trousers and suddenly inhaled with pain.
Minna looked back at him and said, "Your wound must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will become infected."
"This is a gunshot wound."
"It's going to kill people."
Zhang Ziwei looked ugly and said: "Where can I find a hospital in the wilderness?"
At this moment, Minna took out a flare from her arms and pulled off the buckle, and a red firework shot up into the sky: "Whoops!"
"Bang!" Fireworks bloomed in the sky.
Mianna said aloud: "This is not far from the village. Several nearby villages are cooperating with the village. They will come to rescue us within two hours after seeing the fireworks."
"There is a doctor in the cottage."
Zhang Ziwei nodded with a normal expression: "Okay."
In fact, he was very happy inside.
Because the plan went very smoothly, from here on he was able to officially break into the drug cartel, and it was a leaderless drug cartel that was in chaos.
Sure enough, a group of militiamen arrived at the scene an hour and a half later. Under the escort of the militiamen, the two people left the mountain and returned to the "Eight-faced Buddha" village in the evening.
This village is located deep in the mountains on the border. It is built in a valley that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. There are plains full of poppies in the valley and a clear stream flowing to the Mekong River. It is an extremely hidden base camp and is full of militiamen guarding it with guns.
Thousands of people live here, which is more like a small town. There are clinics, garages, granaries, etc.
It's just that they are all stilted buildings and wooden houses, full of the low-level style of the Southeast Asian border.
night.
In a stilted building.
Zhang Ziwei was sitting half-reclining on the bed with a bandage on his left hand.
He had removed the bullet and applied herbs to the wound.
Several militiamen held hands at the door.
There is no moon at night.
"Da da da." At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and several militiamen said hello in Thai. Minna then opened the door, strode into the room, looked at Zhang Ziwei and asked: "How is your injury?"
Zhang Ziwei saw a palm print on "Mian Na"'s cheek, and replied with twinkling eyes: "It's much better."
"You want to be my husband."
"Be the son-in-law of the Eight-faced Buddha."
Minna asked very directly.
As expected, Zhang Ziwei replied: "Yes."
If everything goes as Sir Zhuang suspected, Mian Na will be unable to control the boss after returning to the village, and now she needs to bring in foreign aid to ensure her advantage.
This is not only the first step for him to break into the drug cartel, but also the beginning of mastering the drug cartel. The starting point is hundreds of times stronger than most undercover agents.
Sir Zhuang laid the foundation very well.
"Okay." Mianna nodded, pulled out a pistol from her waist and threw it to Zhang Ziwei. Zhang Ziwei immediately caught the pistol and looked up at Mianna: "I will avenge my wife."
late at night.
"boom!"
A gunshot rang out.
The entire village fell into chaos.
Hundreds of militiamen surrounded a wooden house.
Zhang Ziwei stood in the wooden house holding a gun in one hand, and a man wearing a black vest fell in front of him.
I saw him slowly put down the gun.
"Hong Kong Island's Hei Chai is dead!"
"I am now the new 'Eight-faced Buddha'!"
Menna stood beside him and nodded slightly, turned around and opened the door of the wooden house and shouted loudly: "Chanon is dead!"
"He wants to embezzle everyone's money! He wants to sell the goods in the village to Kun Sha! Kun Sha only gives us two thousand US dollars per kilogram! And he alone received 500,000 from Kun Sha!"
Hundreds of militiamen pointing guns at Minna are all "Chanon's" cronies. However, as Minna and Zhang Ziwei act decisively, more and more militiamen are gathering towards the wooden house.
Some of these people may support Mina, and perhaps more people do not, but they all lowered their guns and gradually put down their weapons under Mina's rhetoric.
Because they can't reject a person who can make everyone rich, and they can't fight for a person who harms their interests. Although they can't even find fifty thousand US dollars in "Chanon"'s room, they still can't change the direction of people's hearts.
What's more, Minna is the daughter of the Eight-faced Buddha, and is the only management who controls the upper-level channels and survives.
"Hit Chanon!"
"Hit Chanon!" At this time, a leader raised his arms and shouted, and immediately ten, hundreds, or thousands of militiamen raised their rifles and shouted: "Mian Na!"
"Mina!"
"Mina!"
They shouted the name "Mian Na" in Thai, and their voices echoed loudly in the valley.
Ah Wei held a gun in one hand and walked to the door of the cabin.
He knew that these leaders and militiamen needed a "drug lord" who could make money to lead everyone to get rich, but they did not need a leader who could only be fierce and cruel to lead everyone to death.
Therefore, the best strategy is to kill decisively and win quickly.
This strategy was indeed successful.
Minna quickly took control of the village.
Moreover, Mian Na also has a bank account left by the Eight-faced Buddha. There is a large amount of US dollars in the account that can be used. Can you imagine how strong she is?
"husband."
At this time, Minna came back and took Ah Wei's arm, and the two kissed passionately under the gaze of everyone, completely establishing Ah Wei's status as the son-in-law of the Eight-faced Buddha.
"Awei" died tonight.
Hei Chai and the Eight-faced Buddha also died.
A drug lord wearing the cloak of "Black Chai" and the name of "Eight-faced Buddha" began to rise in Southeast Asia as his son-in-law! His former name and identity will be buried by time until no one knows, until the last ether will be uncovered!
And he only needs to use the banner of "faked death" to avoid being pursued by the Hong Kong Island police to rationally explain everything and gain Minna's support and trust.
Tonight is undoubtedly a memorable night in Ah Wei's life.
It wasn't until two days later, when Ah Wei saw the estrogen that "Mian Na" was taking regularly, that he suddenly understood why "Mian Na" was so beautiful! Because Mian Na is a Thai "ladyboy", but she is a rare and best among "ladyboys", and she is the top "transsexual". Her body structure is the same as that of a woman, and she is even better than most women.
In addition to being unable to have children, requiring regular injections, and having a shorter life span.
Ah Wei ate a Thai specialty iron fist!
However, after his initial confusion, he did not dislike Minna's identity.
Because he came undercover.
It’s a good thing that you can’t have children!
It’s just right to be a shemale!
There will be no real emotional bonds, just enough to concentrate on executing anything.
What's more, Minna is not only of great use value, but also a good-looking person and a good person, and she is obedient to him, which is really sweet.
So Ah Wei accepted it.
Then the enjoyment started.
…
Three days later.
The Hong Kong police have completed their mission.
Entry time expires in Thailand.
Zhuang Shikai and his action team members had already returned to the capital Bangkok from Chiang Rai.
Early in the morning, the police officers packed their luggage, wore suits and leather shoes, and waited solemnly and neatly in the hotel lobby, preparing to get in the car and go to the airport.
About five minutes later, Mr. Zhuang, who had drunk too much last night, came downstairs in a suit and came up the stairs. He raised his hand and said to the guys: "Let's go back!"
"Yes, sir!" the action team responded in unison. The hotel's waiters, receptionists and passengers all looked sideways and actively avoided this group of people who were filled with a chilling atmosphere.
The police officers then lined up and walked out of the hotel gate, boarded the bus that had been prepared, drove all the way to the airport, and finally arrived at the airport gate to start check-in procedures.
As for the weapons and equipment of the police officers, they have long been returned to the Thai police, and the rest of the temporary documents have been handed over. There are only some auxiliary equipment brought with them in the suitcase, as well as the police officers' personal belongings.
The police officers also took a few days of rest in the Bangkok area in the past few days.
The uninjured police officers can still go shopping in scenic spots, while the injured police officers are being bandaged and operated on in the hospital.
During the battle with the "Eight-faced Buddha", although no police officers were killed, several police officers were shot by stray bullets. Fortunately, their positions were not critical. They were still able to move after surgery and could be transferred back to China to recuperate. .
Zhuang Shikai also met Shachu's father in Bangkok, a young police lieutenant general who was the deputy chief of the Royal Thai Police, equivalent to the deputy minister of police. He was indeed stronger than imagined.
He had been drinking at a dinner party with the police lieutenant general last night, and drank more because he was at the other party's place.
"Sir Zhuang!"
"goodbye!"
"Good bye sir."
Airport hall.
Shachu and the police lieutenant general waited for the security checkpoint with a team of guards.
They actually came to see him off in person.
Zhuang Shikai smiled and led others to shake hands with him: "Good bye sir."
"Welcome to Hong Kong Island as a guest."
"must."
The police lieutenant general raised his hand in salute.
Shachu quickly followed and saluted.
Zhuang Shikai raised his hand in return and did not waste any more time. He led the police officers from the operations team through the security checkpoint, entered the registration channel, and took the flight back to Hong Kong Island.
"Boom." The plane had just taken off, but Guan Li received the news. He lowered his head and leaned into Sir Zhuang's ear and said: "Sir Zhuang, Sir Zhou has already led people to launch operations."
"good."
"I want to hear good news when I land." Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly, indicating to Guan Li to pull up the sun visor and gently close his eyes to rest.
The stewardess, wearing black stockings, was dangling her long legs, walking back and forth, and from time to time she would bend over and ask him if he wanted service...
The best way is to pretend to rest so you won't be disturbed.
I don’t recommend everyone to learn this trick.
Because you don’t need it at all, so you might as well take a look at it if you have the chance.
The handsome guy just has a lot of troubles.
Uncle Biao's actions on Hong Kong Island were to wipe out the remaining forces of "Black Chai" on Hong Kong Island. Zhuang Shikai had made an international phone call with Zhou Huabiao two days ago and formally issued an action order.
After several days of preparation, they decided to take action on the day Mr. Zhuang returned to China. I don't know if they wanted to show off deliberately.
But the performance is fine!
As long as you perform well!
Guan Li also closed his eyes and rested.
The flight attendants could only return to the service cabin in confusion.
Zhou Huabiao has just arrived at a warehouse of Heichai Chai in Tuen Mun, Hong Kong Island...
"Uncle Biao."
"Do you want to act?" Chen Jiaju stepped forward with guns in both hands and asked.
