The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 340 Black Eat Black (please subscribe for monthly ticket)

Drug trafficking, goods!
Fuck, how much did these six people have to carry?
If this wave is grabbed, there must be tens of millions.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes turned green, and they stared at the Thai guy not far away who didn't know why he didn't leave here like a beautiful woman.

Now that Tsim Sha Tsui is out of stock, this stuff is very popular!

It will be out in minutes.

No one will pursue it.

"Boss, do him!" The younger brother was already short of breath.

"Let's do it, boss." The other younger brother followed.

Huang Mao smiled sternly: "Then do it!"

When the younger brother received the message that he was going to work, he immediately stepped back and covered his phone to make a call.

Four against six, only a fool can do it.

But there are more than these four of them. There are two private cars parked in the distance, and the goods in the car are the goods for the next trip.

There are six more in the car, ten against six!

"Be safe, let them bring the guy along." Huangmao turned around and whispered.

They themselves did not carry guns, this was to prevent them from being suddenly hit by the police.

If you don't have a gun, you're just four late comers from the beach, and you don't break the law.

But with a gun, the nature changes. Everyone is familiar with these routines.

The younger brother made an OK gesture, said something into the phone, covered the phone and touched it back again.

"Boss, why do you think they are staying here and not leaving?" the younger brother asked a little strangely.

Of the six Thai guys who went ashore, one squatted by the side of the road and seemed to be checking for movement.

The other five also hid like them, but they also hid first.

In the eyes of Huangmao and the others, the enemy is in the clear and they are in the dark. The hunter is staring at the prey, but the prey thinks that he is hiding well.

"It should be someone who is waiting for a response." Huang Mao thought for a while and said.

A group of Thai guys came to Xiangjiang. Since they came to deal in drugs, there must be someone who did the deal, or someone had already arrived.

Otherwise, the language barrier would be enough for them to drink a pot, and they can be particular about not having a place to live, and they will be exposed immediately after eating on the street.

"Then do it quickly, before their people come." The younger brother said hastily.

There was another younger brother with a giggly smile: "After eating, eat at home and eat at home. Why don't you eat it with the trader later? The trader must bring cash!"

hiss~
The sound of air-conditioning sounded, this batch of cash.
That's tens of millions again!

Eat both sides, directly hundreds of millions in one night!

Fuck, I'm going to climax just thinking about it.

Intracranial congestion.

"Why don't you come here?" Huang Mao was so anxious that he would go to hell if he didn't move.

"Then, I let them go around through the woods on the road, attack them from both sides, and none of them can escape!" The younger brother smiled sinisterly.

"Pretty." Huangmao boasted comfortably.

woohoo~
My brother's phone started vibrating.

"They're here!" He pressed the phone and said excitedly, "I asked them to call me when they're still 20 meters away."

"Then go!" Huang Mao picked up a stone from the ground and weighed it without the slightest hesitation.

If you don't have a gun, a stone will do, it's better than a fist.

"You two, go and touch that man on the road, be quick, and come over as soon as you're done." Huang Mao raised his head and ordered.

"Look at it." The two younger brothers looked at each other, picked up a stone, and stooped to touch it.

"Come on, follow me to do something big."

Huang Mao said to the only little brother beside him, stood up from the squatting position, then bent down, and quietly touched the front not far away.

Darkness is the best protective color.

They are smugglers, they are used to working in the dark, and their eyesight at night is much better than that of ordinary people.

This is their advantage.

And there are more people than the opponent, 8 vs. 5, it is still a sneak attack, and the victory is sure.

this moment.

On the beach, on the left are Huangmao and Xiaodi, in the middle are 5 Thai guys, and on the right are 6 people who came to support.

Next to the road are two younger brothers who are going to sneak attack a person squatting there watching.

The distance is getting closer and closer, the Huang Maos are holding stones, and the 5 on the opposite side are holding switchblades and iron bars.

Only one was holding a gun.

If it is not necessary, Huang Mao and others don't want to move their guns, and they may be heard by others.

One is that it will attract the police, and the other is that you will not be able to eat it when you go home.

Most importantly, the point of this smuggling route will be scrapped for a long time.

Sneak attack, knife is enough.

As for that one, it was to prevent the situation from falling into anxiety.

The two figures who touched the road were the first to arrive, but they didn't go up because they were too conspicuous. Once they made a move, they would be exposed, so they had to go up together!

Fortunately, the distance between people on the beach is very close, from 20 meters to 10 meters to 5 meters.
Huang Mao took a deep breath, and slowly held his breath, he had clearly seen the half squatting figure not far away.

The Thai guy was watching the sea level intently.
Huangmao smiled knowingly, carefully looked at the position under his feet, to prevent any abnormal movement when he touched a small stone, and moved in another two meters unhurriedly.

at this time!

I only saw the Thai guy suddenly turned his head and looked over!

There was a gloomy look in Huang Mao's eyes, he jumped up without thinking, raised his hand and threw a stone at the Thai guy's head, screaming and giving the command for the general attack.

"Fuck him!"

boom!
A shot went off.

bang bang bang
More shots fired in all directions.

The yellow-haired stone hit the Thai guy's head as expected, but at that position, the person was no longer there.

boom.

Huang Mao's body fell to the ground heavily, and a deep bullet hole appeared on his forehead.

"Ho ho~" He uttered some suppressed syllables in his voice, and his staring eyes opened wide.

Why. You don't talk about Wude.

Raiders, all destroyed.

Although the group of sneak attackers had been dropped by them, the Thai guys in the team did not close their guns, but still pointed their guns at the surroundings to guard against possible dangers.

"Why would someone ambush us?" The Thai guy who asked the question had obvious doubts and vigilance in his eyes.

"Probably not. If it's an ambush for us, there can't be only so few people." A Thai who answered disdainfully kicked the yellow-haired corpse: "It's still such an idiot."

The other Thai guys laughed after listening, with a strong sense of ridicule, they are really a bunch of idiots.

Smoking on the beach in the middle of the night, it is bright and dark, and anyone who is not blind can see it.

It was nothing at first, and they thought it was some ordinary person smoking an afterthought on the beach, but it was extinguished immediately.

There is a ghost in all likelihood, is there such a coincidence that the last sip is exhausted?
Even if they are, they will not let down their vigilance!
He was smuggled here to kill people, so we should pay attention to everything possible.

They purposely parked the boat a little further away from the cigarette butt, and were going to go ashore and touch it to have a look.

If it's an ordinary person and doesn't notice them, it's okay not to kill them.

It's okay to kill them as a declaration, anyway, no one will suspect that they did it.

If it is not an ordinary person, it must be killed.

"Captain, you are really clever at using a gun." A Thai guy said to a short man.

This man is less than 1.7 meters tall, only about 1.6 meters [-]. Although he is short, he is not thin, and his clothes are full of majestic strength.

The most eye-catching thing is his right arm, a tattoo of a Buddha's head, coupled with a dark figure, looks very different.

He is the captain of this team of mercenaries, Buddha head.

There was no superfluous expression on the stern face of the Buddha's head, and he didn't care much about the compliments of the team members. He just said calmly: "It's easy to leave marks with your hands."

In fact, with their mercenary abilities, they don't need guns at all to kill Huang Mao and the others.

Using a gun is intentional.

There is no need to shoot so many people, others will be curious, and will carefully examine and identify the method of killing.

The killing of mercenaries is different from the killing of young and Dangerous boys. They are too ruthless to be recognized by others.

But using a gun is different. Others will first suspect that this is an infighting in the community, and it is enough to divert attention.

They don't take much time.

The Buddha turned his head around, studied the location where the bullet was shot, and said: "Clean up a little bit, arrange the scene, and make up a few shots. It's too accurate, and it's easy to be seen."

"As for it? Anyway, I will go back in a day or two, so what if you see it?" A person said with a smile, with a very indifferent attitude.

The mercenaries are all helping the lawless masters. People who go to the battlefield really look down on the ability of the police, not to mention the chaos in Xiangjiang now, they have never heard of it.

Can the police check it out?
"We are here to make money, don't have so many accidents, listen to the captain, be careful."

"Okay, make up." The Thai guy who killed Huang Mao smiled indifferently, walked to Huang Mao's dead body, and looked at it indifferently.

Bang bang bang.

Three shots, the face is almost smashed.

After finishing the gun, he sat down casually beside him and continued to monitor.

They weren't ready to leave yet, and they didn't care that the gunshots were likely to be heard, and someone would call the police, someone would call the police.

Staying here quietly, seems to be waiting for something.

One continued to lie on the side of the road, and the four continued to squat next to the corpse.

Only the Buddha's head walked slowly towards the route that Huangmao came from just now. Among the fingers of his right hand, a special dagger danced around his fingertips.

He seemed to walk across the road casually, but pushed forward little by little until he returned to the road and found the two private cars parked in a hidden place by the side of the road.

Sure enough, the corners of his mouth curled up. How could there be so many people without a car?
It seems that there is no need to steal additional cars.

Turning around and returning, he touched the fallen man, and he got the key.

Oh, and there is a wallet. If you put it together, the money problem is solved. You don’t need to change money for two days. It’s a smooth start.

Throwing it to his subordinates for safekeeping, he looked towards the sea.

The shadow of the boat appeared again, and the waiting person came.

Not long after, the boat docked again, this time with fewer people, including the helmsman, there were five people in total.

But only four people came down. As for the helmsman, he must sail the boat back and stay here, waiting for it to be confiscated tomorrow.

"Go back, I'll call you when I need it." A bearded man came down and said to the helmsman.

"Okay, I wish you all the best." The helmsman waved goodbye with a smile, and sailed to the high seas, where a large ship was waiting for supplies.

The bearded man turned around and looked at the six-member mercenary squad that arrived first: "Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)