Hong Kong Island is not big or small.

Hezui Mountain is located at the southernmost end of Hong Kong Island. It is surrounded by mountains, with relatively scarce transportation and information, and even sparsely populated people.

Hezui Village is the only village within dozens of miles nearby, and it is an original fishing village that still maintains the fishing industry.

The Siamese people brought by Zhang Ziwei are currently hiding outside Hezui Village, in a small building near the mountains and forests. This is their destination, hiding the thirteen action team members brought from Siam.

At night, a minibus without lights was driving on Hezui Mountain Road.

The driver is a master who is from Heliansheng, who has 20 years of driving experience.

The car was full of 20 people sitting.

Lin Yao was also among them. He sat in the front row of ticket sellers, holding a somewhat faded rifle in his hand.

Kalashnikov assault rifle, AK47, is the name of the rifle.

This gun ranks first among the top ten famous guns in the world. Its characteristics are strong penetration, strong firepower, and almost zero failure rate. It can be picked up and used immediately even if it is thrown into mud and sand. It has been well received by many countries.

Affected by the collapse of the Soviet Union, this weapon flowed into various places in the 1990s and was placed on the Hong Kong Island. If there weren't many AKs in your hands, you would be embarrassed to tell your colleagues what you did.

"Brother Kun, I have seen your sincerity. I will give you two percentage points tonight with a drop of blood. Whether you can get the lowest price depends on your performance." Lin Yao held his weapon and looked at Brother Kun sitting in the front row.

Brother Kun, the largest agent in Hong Kong, holds three districts of Lanbing business, and is strong.

He didn't expect that he would retire soon, and he had already arranged for his successor to have the courage to come out and fight with him once.

It seems that he is really concerned about Ali and doesn't even want to be stable for the future of his disciples.

In this operation today, Lin Yao asked Qinglong Logistics and the two companies that borrowed troops from Liansheng, including the three of them, with fifteen people.

Brother Kun’s arrival was a complete surprise.

If he hadn't jumped out by himself today, Lin Yao wouldn't have thought that this big drug lord would have dispatched ten professional gunmen in one breath.

Remember, it is professional, not amateur.

He Liansheng, who is a big family and a big business, has a reputation as a disciple of 50,000. He was so distressed that he lent him five gunmen.

Qinglong Logistics can sell the goods from Tazhai all over the world, and even borrow seven gunmen from him will make thousands of instructions, for fear that their family's assets will be ruined, which is enough to show the preciousness of professional gunmen.

It is enough to use these twenty-five people to attack the prison in Nangang. Putting aside the weapons and equipment, the individual soldier's ability is not necessarily worse than that of the mercenary.

"Brother Yao is polite. Since I have chosen to end up, how can I be worthy of myself if I don't play a big game?"

"When I worked with General Chachai, I had a few fights with agents supported by the Eight-faced Buddha when I was working with him. Both sides were considered old rivals."

"Before retirement, there is still a chance to give them a ruthlessness, which can be considered to have put an end to the matter back then."

Brother Kun has half black and half white hair, and he is very kind when he smiles. It is hard to imagine that such a person is the largest dealer here.

But the facts are so interesting. Brother Kun is good at laughing, Li Jiayuan is funny and humorous. Even Lin Huaile, who returns to the Pure Land, doesn't look like a bad person.

But it is this group of people who don’t look like bad people who control the underground forces of Hong Kong Island.

Therefore, a person’s good or bad is really nothing to do with appearance. Bad people will not write the word “bad people” on their faces.

Ring ring

"Hello?"

"Are you here? I've come out on the excuse of buying midnight snacks and I'll wait for you at the entrance of the village."

“It’s five minutes away.”

Lin Yao glanced at the watch and ordered the driver: "Drive again."

The driver didn't say anything and silently increased the accelerator.

Four minutes later, there is a village ahead, please slow down and slow down.

A man in a gray plaid shirt is standing under a warning sign smoking.

squeak!!

The minibus was parked on the side of the road, the door opened, and Zhang Ziwei, wearing a plaid shirt, walked up.

"There are quite a lot of people!"

As soon as Zhang Ziwei got into the car, he first looked at the people in the car.

Seeing everyone holding the spear in their hands with a fierce and vicious look, they couldn't help but smile with confidence.

"You came out and didn't arouse suspicion, did you?" Lin Yao had no intention of talking nonsense to him.

Zhang Ziwei shook his head repeatedly: "No, I will buy them midnight snacks these two nights. Will it cause suspicion after coming out?"

Lin Yao nodded and asked again: "When you came out, what were those Siamese people doing, where were they? Is there anyone patrolling?"

"Yes, we live in a small building next to the forest. When I came out, there were two people watching the roof. There were five people playing cards in the hall on the first floor and watching TV.

In the guest room on the second floor, three people sleep and one person writes a diary.”

After Zhang Ziwei said this, a picture appeared in Lin Yao's mind.

In the picture, there are seven people crowded in the living room on the first floor, which means that there is no one on the kitchen, bedroom and balcony on the first floor.

They can let several people flip in from the bedroom and kitchen respectively, and control the first floor as soon as possible without intention.

Those Siamese people were unable to hold weapons when watching TV and playing cards, which gave them room to operate.

As for the second floor, two people need to be divided into two parts, some of them deal with the first floor, and some of them rush up to the second floor to attack decisively without giving them time to react.

Three of the four people on the second floor were sleeping and their reactions would not be too fast.

As long as the operation is done properly and these people are not given a chance to react, they may not be subject to much resistance.

Of course, the most difficult thing is the people on the roof.

If they send a signal as soon as possible, the task of attacking the building may become a strong attack and cannot give them a chance to send a signal.

"I brought all the elites. It is easy to solve the problem of people in the room, and the people on the roof are in big trouble."

Lin Yao simulated the offensive scene in his mind and said to Zhang Ziwei with concern.

Zhang Ziwei lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked, "Do you have sharpshooters?"

Lin Yao didn't say anything, just looked at Yuan Kehua.

Yuan Kehua was the only one present who did not hold a spear. He whispered: "Two people, within thirty meters, as long as there is no obstacle."

Zhang Ziwei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "We got off the bus in the village, everyone walked over and I took the lead. When I got to the bottom of the building, I would call the people on the roof. As long as they showed up, you will be responsible for killing them."

Yuan Kehua nodded and installed a muffler on the pistol.

Lin Yao was not relieved, so he took out his pistol and said, "I am quite accurate in shooting fixed targets. I will cooperate with Kehua to act together."

"Let's leave it to me."

Before Lin Yao could say anything, Brother Kun suddenly spoke: "In 1996, I won the third place in the Kowloon Shooting Championship, although I was only third place."

Lin Yao glanced at Brother Kun, and this was the second time he was amazed.

Perhaps it is not appropriate to use the word stunning for a man, but he thinks it is better than shock.

Brother Kun, there are many secrets.

In the information he received, no Kun Ge participated in the shooting competition and won the record of the top three.

"Okay, that's it."

Lin Yao knew that this was not the time to think about this, so he quickly took back his mind and ordered the driver: "Old Zhang parked the car in the village. After the gunshots, you can drive to pick us up."
Chapter completed!