The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1936 The Iron-Blooded Director, Mr. Yan's Fate!

Under the pitch-black night sky, the explosion shattered the tranquility.

Police cars approached from afar, their sirens blaring.
Stepping out of the villa, Zhang Cheng cocked the grenade launcher and pulled the trigger at a point not far away.

"Bang bang bang!"

A muffled sound rang out, followed by a violent explosion that instantly blew the police car away.
Looking at the overturned vehicle, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Let's go!"

"Buzz!"

With a roar, the engine started, and Krieg immediately steered the vehicle onto the adjacent road.

Removing the Tang Monk doll head, Zhang Cheng brushed aside his wind-blown hair and said, "Let's go to Rachawanse Port!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Krieg immediately turned the steering wheel and headed towards the Chao Phraya River.

In front of the villa engulfed in flames,

When Kuntai, who had just gotten out of bed, arrived at the scene, he was completely stunned.
As he watched the grenades explode around him, a figure gradually appeared in his mind.
"Could that guy have done this?"

Just as Kuntai was sweating profusely, the director's car appeared.

What Kuntai feared was not the director, but Mr. Yan!
This big boss, who's been hiding behind the scenes in Chinatown, has unexpectedly appeared here.

Looking at Mr. Yan sitting in the van, with only half his face visible, Kuntai was too frightened to speak.
Because this person is the real "big boss".
"Kuntai!"

He shouted towards Kuntai in the distance, and a loud shout rang out.
"coming!"

Kuntai ran forward quickly and went straight to the director.
Upon seeing Kun Tai, the chief said, "This is the person in charge of this case, Kun Tai!"

Turning to look at Kuntai, Mr. Yan asked softly, "Any clues?"

"No, no. But I suspect it was done by a professional assassin. The firepower they used far exceeds that of ordinary bandits!"

When explaining to Mr. Yan, Kuntai lowered his head and didn't dare to say another word.
Because he had a vague idea of ​​who had done it.

After all, ever since Zhang Cheng arrived in Chinatown, shootings have been happening here every few days!

Moreover, the firearms Zhang Cheng purchased were from a broker introduced by him.
Thinking of this, Kuntai felt a wave of fear, because if Mr. Yan found out, he would definitely drag him to be fed to the crocodiles!
As for why Kuntai suspected Zhang Cheng, it was because there were no other survivors in the entire villa.

Even those who have been "silenced" will have a bullet lodged between their eyebrows—this is clearly the work of ruthless bandits.
Looking at Kuntai, Mr. Yan said with a serious expression, "Alright, go down!"

With a casual wave of his hand, Mr. Yan looked at the director and said, "What are you thinking?"

"This can't go on any longer. The Songkhla incident is clearly a warning from the Hongtai Group; they want to get involved!"

When addressing Mr. Yan, the director's expression was very serious, revealing that their relationship was quite special.
After hearing the director's words, Mr. Yan thought for a moment and said, "Songkhla also has a factory on the Chao Phraya River, which I'll give to you. I'll talk to Hong Tai about it myself."

"Thank you, Mr. Yan!"

Upon hearing Mr. Yan's words, the director couldn't help but smile.
“We’ve known each other for so many years, there’s no need for this. But this kind of thing must never happen again in Chinatown!”

Looking seriously at the director, Mr. Yan's eyes sharpened after he finished speaking.

Clearly, the events of the past few days have significantly impacted Mr. Yan's business.
Looking at Mr. Yan, the director nodded and said, "Don't worry! I will arrange for people to maintain strict security."

As soon as the director finished speaking, the bodyguard stepped forward and closed the car door, and the van drove away under escort.
Watching Mr. Yan leave, the director turned to him and said, "Kuntai, come here!"

"Chief, what is it?"

Looking at the director with utmost respect, Kun Tai's face was full of flattery.
"There's another factory on the Chao Phraya River. Go and arrest the people there. Remember, don't fail!"

Looking at Kuntai, the director was clearly very serious.

"Yes, Chief!"

With a salute, Kuntai's face was full of smiles, because this should be considered a reward delivered to his doorstep, right?
However, just as he was leaving, Kuntai froze on the spot, wondering if he would run into Zhang Cheng if he went straight over.

Thinking of Zhang Cheng's ruthless methods, Kuntai immediately took out his phone and made a call. "Beep beep beep!"

The call connected, and the moment Kuntai picked up the phone, he heard a series of rapid gunshots coming from the other end. Upon closer listening, he could also hear voices pleading for mercy.
"Brother, what are you doing? You're not on the Chao Phraya River, are you?!"

Speaking to Zhang Cheng on the phone, Kuntai lowered his voice, his face full of panic.

"Mekong River, Chao Phraya River? I'm in the arcade! Listen, how realistic those gunshots are!"

With his foot planted on a man's chest, Zhang Cheng raised his Black Star pistol and pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang!"

After firing several shots, Zhang Cheng ripped open the man's skull, then continued firing at the fleeing man.
Following behind Zhang Cheng, Krieg opened fire with his rifle, showing no intention of leaving any survivors.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's explanation, Kuntai immediately panicked and said, "Big brother, stop it! I'm coming right now, run!"

"What the hell?"

Startled, Zhang Cheng immediately stopped and dodged the incoming bullet by turning sideways.
Seeing the person aiming at him, Zhang Cheng's eyes turned cold as he said, "Scratch its skull off!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the Kriegs immediately began to suppress the enemy with firepower.
"Mr. Yan is here. He made a deal with the director using the Songkhla factory as leverage. If you don't leave soon, the main force will be here!"

He explained to Zhang Cheng that Kuntai was genuinely afraid of running into their group!

After all, the ruthless gangsters in the movie are fake, but those guys were playing for real!

Before, just having a rifle in hand was scary enough, but now they have heavy weapons like grenades. If they charge in like that, Kuntai feels he can leave his wife a huge insurance policy!

"Okay, I'll take care of things here right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng looked at the factory he couldn't conquer and immediately took out a rocket launcher from his storage space.
The moment Zhang Cheng carried the object on his shoulder and walked out, the South Asian people, who had been fighting desperately, were now utterly despairing.
"Smile, cheese!"

With a mocking smirk, Zhang Cheng pulled the trigger.

"call out!"

A rocket-propelled grenade, spewing fireworks, hurtled into the factory, instantly causing a horrific explosion.

"boom!"

A deafening roar echoed through the sky, and the darkness seemed to be briefly torn apart.
"Crash!"

Gazing at the raging flames burning in the sky, Zhang Cheng raised his arms high and laughed wildly, "The outcome is decided, the loser is out!"

"Da da, da da da!"

They stormed into the factory and opened fire indiscriminately, Krieg and his men ruthlessly reaping lives.

A few minutes later, when the last person fell into a pool of blood, Zhang Cheng stepped forward, and without saying a word, raised his Black Star pistol and pulled the trigger.

"I"

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of gunshots rang out. Zhang Cheng looked at the dying South Asian man, turned around, and said, "What was he about to say? Well, whatever, God will hear his prayers anyway."

After getting into the car and leaving, Zhang Cheng glanced at the place where the people were being held not far away.

Because Kuntai will be taking over the next steps.

The following morning, on the news,

Qin Hongzheng, the iron-fisted police chief, stood on the stage and shouted: "Our Chinatown Police Department will crack down on any case involving people, no matter who it is. No one in Chinatown is allowed to be outside the law! Justice belongs to us!"

As soon as Qin Hong finished speaking, the reporters below began taking pictures.

While watching Qin Hong on TV, Zhang Cheng held a coconut juice in his hands and smiled.

(End of this chapter)