The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1439 The Mark of a Ruthless Bandit: Bounty Offered!

Abandoned cars are haphazardly parked on the wide streets.

Seeing Krieg relentlessly advancing towards the outer perimeter, the South Asian military was powerless to suppress him and was forced to fight and retreat.

Seeing Krieg struggling to both halt the attack and push back, Zhang Cheng began to relinquish command.

As his mind cleared, Zhang Cheng exhaled a breath of stale air, then raised the grenade launcher in his hand and said, "Garlic bird, garlic bird, we've already fought like this, what are you afraid of!"

As he loaded his grenade launcher, Zhang Cheng turned and charged forward. Since there was no way to retreat, he might as well fight his way out.

"Contingency plan!"

Zhang Cheng raised his hand, making an attacking gesture towards Krieg, and waved it forward.

Just as Zhang Cheng made the gesture, Krieg, who had been blocking the way, immediately abandoned his original weapon and began using heavy firepower.

"Da da, da da da!"

Wielding the Vulcan Gatling gun with both hands, Krieg went berserk the moment he saw the order to attack.

As the whistling bullets transformed into a metallic storm, the military vehicle that had been blocking their path exploded instantly.
A chaotic scene of people and horses fleeing, with the South Asians hysterically shouting, "Run!"

However, Krieg will not stop in the face of wailing, because they themselves are seeking the glory of death!

Watching Krieg begin changing weapons, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but stroke his chin and say, "Luckily, I bought equipment beforehand, otherwise, this would have been really troublesome!"

"Sir, the task force has suffered more than half casualties. We are unable to effectively organize a counterattack. Please send reinforcements!"

Approaching the commander, battered and bruised, a South Asian man immediately shouted,

Upon hearing his words, the fierce-looking man roared, "A three-hundred-man task force can't even hold off a twelve-man attack squad? Are you all useless?"

With a hysterical roar, the man involuntarily took off his hat and slammed it to the ground.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a small team of twelve could unleash such a terrifying attack.
Not only did they directly halt the task force's advance, but they even pushed back the front lines.
If this gets out in the news, they'll become a laughingstock throughout South Asia.

"But we brothers have already given it our all!"

Looking at the commander's ruthless expression, the man felt a surge of despair.
Only by confronting these people head-on can one understand what true fear is.

Silently watching the man, the commander immediately closed his eyes and said, "Since they want to leave, then open the passage!"

Upon hearing the commander's words, everyone present was momentarily stunned and disoriented.
Because in this brief battle, they seemed to have experienced what real war was like!

“Retreat, retreat, retreat!”

Waving his hand to direct the Kriegs to leave, Zhang Cheng, holding a grenade launcher, pulled the trigger at a point in the distance.

"boom!"

The violent explosion blew the car away, while Zhang Cheng, sporting a Tang Monk-style bob haircut and carrying a grenade launcher, tilted his head as if mocking her.
"Crack!"

Reporters braved gunfire to take photos, capturing this moment. The following morning, various meetings were held, with South Asian military and police officials discussing the incident.
However, amidst the overwhelming news reports, everyone seemed to see the terrifying power of this Krieg squad.
The twelve men not only carried out the attack, but also broke through the encirclement of a three-hundred-strong task force. It was simply terrifying!
However, what's even more chilling is the photo that has been leaked.
Even fellow mercenaries felt fear towards the man wearing the Tang Monk doll headband.
Because this guy was openly mocking the South Asian military.

While the news was making headlines, the manor villa remained completely silent.
As Yun Anna appeared, Mo Kang's expression turned slightly cold.
Even if he wanted to take Commander Yun's position, he couldn't make it too obvious.

He walked in with his arm in a sling, his face grim, because he was "injured."

Upon seeing Zhang Cheng appear, Mo Kang immediately asked, "Sixth Brother, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, just a broken arm!"

After speaking to Mo Kang, Zhang Cheng stepped forward to the group.
Helping Yun Anna to sit in the former commander's seat, Mo Kang said with a serious expression, "Although the commander is gone, we still need to keep going!"

"As a long-time employee of the company, I've decided to lie low for now and wait for the right opportunity. What do you all think?"

Looking at the people present, Mo Kang's words caused a stir of surprise.
Is this old guy trying to emulate Cao Cao, using the emperor to command the feudal lords?
The problem is, although Yun Anna is the commander's daughter, they are all "angel investors" in the company!
Is it really okay for a little girl to sit on it?

Looking at the crowd below, Yun Anna knew she was in great danger, because these uncles and elders were not all good people! If the Yun family revealed any weakness, they would be torn to shreds!

"Sixth Brother, tell me your thoughts!"

As Zhang Cheng spoke, Mo Kang couldn't help but look at him.
As long as there are no issues with "military force," Mo Kang has nothing to worry about.

Although Mo Kang also had his own assassins, they were for assassination purposes, and he wouldn't use them easily.
In matters like firefights, it's better to leave it to Zhang Cheng, after all, he's a simpleton from a rough village!

"I'll listen to you, Miss!"

Looking at Yun Anna, Zhang Cheng smiled and spoke.
Because after today, with the processing plant destroyed, Mo Kang and the shareholders will be furious.

Without anything, how can you be a demolition expert or a boss?

As for whether or not there will be retaliation, that's not up to Yun Anna to decide.
After all, a renewable industry worth billions of dollars would go crazy if it were suddenly blown up, let alone a group of people who had nowhere else to turn!
Moreover, Zhang Cheng was planning to use "Agent Orange".

How effective is this stuff? Just ask neighboring Vietnam; they'll know all too well.
You're growing flowers? You're going to eat them!
"Latest update: The bounty for the ruthless attackers from yesterday has been updated to eight million US dollars. Anyone with information, please call the number below!"

When the news showed a photo of a man wearing a Tang Monk-style bobblehead standing in flames, carrying a grenade launcher, and tilting his head, Yun Anna angrily turned off the TV.
Because the person in the picture above is her father's killer!
"Tell the people below, my Yun family will add another five million, as long as the person is found!"

After coldly uttering these words, Yun Anna roared angrily.

"Now I guess I've got the mark of a notorious bandit! There's a bounty on my head!"

With a smile, Zhang Cheng got into the car and looked at Mei Lantian, saying, "Right?"

"Yes!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, what could Mei Lantian say? Of course, she would agree. After all, who knew that the boss was so shrewd and actually had an elite squad under his command!
Mei Lantian: Boss, you had someone else, why didn't you say so earlier? Why do you always do it yourself?
Zhang Cheng: What's the most important thing in life? Having fun!
The car drove off into the distance. Looking at the scenery outside the window, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but stroke his chin and say, "I wonder if Agent Orange is easy to buy. If you have money, the CIA should sell anything, right? No, doing business with the CIA is too much of a loss. You have to go to the military. Their prices are fair. If you have money, you can even sell to the CIA!"

Listening to Zhang Cheng's mutterings, Mei Lantian broke out in a cold sweat.
Because his own boss, could he be some kind of secret agent?

Zhou Zenong: The secret agent wore a suit and tie, but he? He rode a moped!
(End of this chapter)