Korean TV series: King of Peninsula 1997

Chapter 432: The Army and the Gangs

On the morning that Li You returned to South Korea, Jeon Yo-hwan also changed into that snow-white suit and came to the presidential palace in a luxury car.

The weather in Suriname is very bad today, and Jeon Yo-hwan's white clothes are particularly conspicuous in the gloomy sky.

"It's hard for me to make this decision so early in the morning," Delano said, eating breakfast at the president's desk in his fancy robe.

Jeon Yo-hwan advised, “The presidential election is coming up, don’t you want to be a real president? If this situation continues, you will be in trouble.”

"That's right, so for the sake of votes, we have to be more careful when dealing with Chen Zhen's people. It's not wise to send troops into that street easily," Delano wiped his mouth and poured himself some milk.

Quan Yaohuan sighed, knowing that this Drano was stupid, not only greedy, but also indecisive, so Quan Yaohuan called Byeon Jitai's cell phone and shouted, "Come up!"

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Delano across from him again, "Did you know that there was a person who was hanged on the street where Chen Zhen was?"

"know."

"Chen Zhen chopped off his hands and feet and hung them there. Chen Zhen's subordinates were already somewhat unhappy with him. He was so cruel to his own compatriots. This incident made them very angry."

Delano curled his lips, "But anyway, Chen Zhen is in charge of the votes of those people."

"What would you think if I told you that there was someone who could take your place?"

"What," Delano looked up, "are you kidding?"

Jeon Yo-hwan smiled and remained calm.

After hearing a knock on the door, Jeon Yo-hwan turned around and shouted, "Come in!"

Byeon Ki-tae walked in quickly, wearing a neat suit.

After meeting Kang In-gu last night, he immediately returned to the manor and told Jeon Yo-hwan that Kang In-gu had been running into obstacles everywhere.

"He will become the new leader of this street," Jeon Yo-hwan pointed at Byeon Ki-tae, "He knows the groups over there very well, and as a Korean, he can communicate with both sides, and most importantly, he believes in God."

"You are right," Delano nodded, "but killing Chen Zhen will only further anger the people on that street. I will send someone to check out the situation."

I will send someone to check, but this is not the result that Jeon Yo-hwan wants.

Delano just drank a sip of milk, but unexpectedly, Jeon Yo-hwan stood up and slammed the table and yelled, "What?"

"In a few hours, our fate will be decided. In the worst case, the Cali Cartel will kill us. Why don't you understand?!"

Delano also slapped the table. He didn't even bother to stand up, but just put the milk aside. "Pastor, how dare you show such an attitude?"

He took off the pair of glasses without prescription on his face and glared at Jeon Yo-hwan.

Seeing this expression from Delano, Jeon Yo-hwan took a few breaths, restrained his angry expression, put his hands together and bowed to him, then poured himself a glass of milk, "I'm not asking you to give up manipulating the votes, but if you remove their leader and replace him with someone useful to us, I can guarantee your re-election, and you send the army in immediately."

"I will tell you the next steps," Quan Yaohuan said, "Mr. President, I promise you that if you send troops now, I will give you an extra million dollars a month, at least one million."

Jeon Yo-hwan has also gone crazy. All his accounts have been frozen, and now he has less than one million dollars in total. He even owes the Cali Cartel tens of millions of dollars.

Delano put on his glasses and didn't look at him directly, but just gave him money to save face.

Delano held the phone on the table with some annoyance, "General Hank, this is the President."

"Where are the troops that can be deployed immediately?"

After getting the answer, Delano glanced at Quan Yaohuan and said, "Send them to Chen Zhen."

Jeon Yo-hwan happily clasped his hands together and bowed to him several times, "Hallelujah!"

Regardless of the fact that Delano hadn't finished his call yet, he winked at Bian Jitae and rushed out the door happily.

Of course, the deployment of troops could not be hidden from the people in the city, not to mention that Draenor also sent helicopters and tanks.

In the sunshine, the tense atmosphere on the streets of Suriname is almost suffocating.

Several vans formed a temporary barrier, spanning the street like a wall, blocking both ends of the road. Chen Zhen's men stood guard at the intersection with pistols tightly in their hands, veins bulging on their tattooed arms and indifference in their eyes.

Suddenly, the roar of propellers began to be heard above the busy street, and a helicopter in the sky hovered above the street and began to observe the situation.

In the sky, the roar of the helicopter became stronger, accompanied by the fierce sound of the rotor cutting the air. Across the street, the tracks of the tank rolled over the concrete ground, making a heavy sound, and Chen Zhen's face was full of solemnity and anxiety.

In addition to these, there were several camouflaged military vehicles following the tanks, like giant beasts, filled with black soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and army green helmets.

After the military vehicle stopped, the soldiers who had received orders in advance rushed out of the troop carrier as quickly as sharp blades.

The barrel of the AK47 flashed coldly in the sun. The soldiers' eyes were indifferent. After they lined up, the first two rows squatted and the back two rows stood, with the muzzles of their guns pointed at the people opposite Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen's men began to clench their weapons tightly, with a hint of panic in their eyes.

Tourists and small vendors on the surrounding streets have already started packing up their things, closing their businesses and running away.

"Everyone listen!" Hank raised his pistol, "Shoot!"

As Commander Hank gave the order, the moment the order was given, gunshots rang out one after another, and a barrage of bullets flew towards Chen Zhen's men.

The bullets were like a swarm of angry bees, tearing through the air indiscriminately, searching for their targets.

Chen Zhen's men fled in all directions like startled crows. The arrogance of blocking the road disappeared, replaced by panic and helplessness.

For a moment, dust, smoke, and the smell of blood mixed together.

Dense gunshots broke the silent air. Bullets poured down like a rainstorm. People standing in the front without any cover or whose cover was not strong enough were directly turned into targets.

No matter how brave and fierce Chen Zhen's men were, they could not withstand the army. They immediately fell into chaos, running away and trying to find cover.

The smell of blood and fire instantly spread, and the shadow of death shrouded the street.

People who didn't have time to leave screamed, some covered their ears and ran as fast as they could, trying to get away from here as much as possible.

The soldiers marched in formation like a steel torrent, posing an overwhelming deterrent to the gang members.

The tanks and helicopters were only used as deterrents and no fire was opened. Otherwise, shelling their own capital would have been a bit excessive.

There were not many soldiers, only a few dozen of them, but everyone was holding the same AK47, which was almost the same as the large batch of arms that Li You bought from the Russian arms dealer.

Their firepower was strong enough that it was far beyond the ability of Chen Zhen's men, who had no time to prepare.

Chen Zhen was lying in one of his shops, a woman in cheongsam sat on him, massaging his tattooed upper body vigorously.

"Brother!" One of Chen Zhen's men jumped in, "The army has broken in, and they are slaughtering the brothers down there!"

Chen Zhen quickly got up, put on his coat, and looked outside through the small door of the massage parlor.

The streets were in chaos at the moment, and many people hid in the shops. After the groups of three soldiers hunted down those of Chen Zhen who were alone, they did not search house by house, and they did not come here specifically to disturb the people.

A military jeep drove in, and a soldier on it held a loudspeaker and spoke in English, "The purpose of this operation is to eliminate criminal gangs that kill and traffic drugs. We will not harm innocent citizens. Please stay at home."

"I repeat," the Chinese soldier said this time, "We are about to conduct a sweep against criminal gangs that are engaged in murder and drug trafficking. We will not harm kind citizens, but for safety reasons, please stay home and wait."

"again."

Just as they were about to say it for the third time, at the entrance of the alley they had just passed, several of Chen Zhen's men rushed out with their somewhat old AK47s, catching them off guard.

But only one soldier's life was lost. They reacted quickly, using the jeep as a cover, drawing their guns and shooting at them, and even finding the time to throw two grenades over, blowing Chen Zhen's men away.

Chen Zhen's phone vibrated in the store, and he quickly picked up the phone, "What the hell is going on?"

Jiang Renjiu drove the car, "The pastor mobilized the army, where are you?"

"The army is surrounding me from all sides, what the hell is going on?"

"Hold on, I'll get you out, where are you?"

Chen Zhen hesitated for a moment, "I'm at Wang's Grocery Store."

"Okay, wait, I'll tell you what to do next."

On the street, Chen Zhen's men were still exchanging fire with army soldiers.

(End of this chapter)