After ten years undercover, I'm giving up.

Chapter 189 The Car Track Murder Trap

A Mazda swerved to avoid a large truck and collided with a Mercedes-Benz.

"Oh, fuck!"

When House, who was driving, saw the long, shocking scratch on the car, he became furious.

The Mazda came to a quick stop.

A blond-haired thug was sitting in the car.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

The blond-haired thug apologized repeatedly through the car window.

House quickly stopped the car, got out, and walked directly to the Mazda.

He stretched out his hands, grabbed the blond thug by the collar, and forcefully pulled him out.

Those huge biceps were strong and powerful.

In addition, there's his imposing physique, standing at 1.9 meters tall.

Full of oppression.

"French squid!"

"You scratched my car, are you looking to get yourself killed?"

Inside the car, the three foreign friends shouted excitedly.

"House, punch him!"

"Cripple him!"

However, at that moment...

Boom boom boom ~~ ...

A tremendous roar of engines was rapidly approaching.

House looked back.

A large truck was seen flooring the accelerator, accelerating towards the Mercedes.

"Oh, shit!"

"Run!"

House screamed in alarm.

The three foreign companions in the car also turned around abruptly and looked behind the car.

Their eyes widened in terror instantly.

Boom!

The Mercedes-Benz, like a toy car, was violently hit by the truck and sent flying, rolling and tumbling across the road.

"wrong!"

"This is murder!"

House finally realized something was wrong.

However, he reacted too slowly.

The blond thug, who had just been frantically apologizing, suddenly revealed a sinister smile.

A flash of cold light appeared on his hands.

Both daggers were thrust out simultaneously.

"Heh heh heh heh"

The blade plunged straight into House's abdomen.

"We've been tricked!"

House roared in grief and anger, raising his fist to smash it into the gangster's head.

But the blond-haired thug simply ducked and dodged.

At the same time, he pulled the two swords down.

House's entire abdomen was instantly ripped open, and blood gushed out.

House roared.

Finally, he collapsed to the ground, his face full of frustration.

Do not look down.

the other side.

The big Mercedes had overturned in the middle of the road.

The three retired special forces soldiers in the car were disoriented from the impact, but they already realized they were under attack.

Despite feeling dizzy and lightheaded, the group began searching for weapons.

One of them had just touched a gun.

At that moment, a man got off the truck.

He was wearing sunglasses and holding something the size of a bowl, which he casually tossed into the car.

beep beep...

The red light flashed.

Extremely deadly.

The three of them stared intently at the object.

It was as if the whole world had turned into slow motion at that moment.

"not good!"

"It's a bomb!"

"Run!"

But they can't escape at all.

three.

two.

One.

Boom!

The entire vehicle was instantly blown into countless fragments, which flew in all directions.

Although they are all retired special forces soldiers from various countries, they are the elite of the elite.

One can calculate with intention but not with intention.

He died more decisively than anyone else.

……

Four minutes later.

West Kowloon Police Station officers arrived at the scene.

"The deceased's vehicle belonged to the Daigo Group."

"A number of guns and bombs were found in the vehicle."

Ten minutes later.

Bomb disposal personnel arrived.

"Preliminary analysis shows that the bomb fragments left at the explosion site are the same model as the bomb used by Huo Yuanjia."

Twelve minutes later.

Raymond arrived at the scene.

After seeing the scene, he only felt a headache.

He took out his phone and called Ma Zhichao.

The call was connected.

Raymond said directly, "Huo Yuanjia has made his move."

"He blew up four bodyguards of the Daigo Group."

On the other end of the phone, Ma Zhichao's angry roar immediately came through.

"Huo Yuanjia has incredible courage!"

Raymond: "..."

……

soon.

The news reached the police department.

Everyone was taken aback.

Huo Yuanjia acted so quickly?

Not long after the declaration of war, four members of the Daigo Group were killed in a bombing?

Although we don't know the identities of these four people.

But it should be quite important to the Daigo Group.

……

Taipingshan Villa.

Austin had just fallen asleep when his assistant urgently woke him up.

"Sir, something's happened!"

Austin was jolted awake and fully sobered up.

"What happened?"

The assistant said urgently, "The four bodyguards we sent out to assassinate Ma Zhichao were killed on their way back!"

"What?"

Austin was astonished!

"What happened? Who did it? Ma Zhichao?"

The assistant shook his head: "No."

"The bombs used at the scene were from the same batch used by Huo Yuanjia."

"It should be Huo Yuanjia!"

BOOM!

Austin slammed his fist on the table.

"Huo Yuanjia!"

"Bullshit!"

He was furious.

But what good is rage?

He had no idea where Huo Yuanjia was now.

I can't even find it.

Not to mention retaliation.

Impotent rage!

……

Fang Siwei's home.

After putting Fang Siwei to sleep, Ma Zhichao went to the balcony alone.

He changed his SIM card and sent a text message to the doctor.

"I just killed four bodyguards and had Ah Hu film it so he would confess to it."

"Then, the official launch of the Daigo Fireworks Project was announced."

The doctor replied instantly.

"Yes, boss!"

In the darkness of night.

A remote coastal area.

A ship was quietly moored beside the shore.

Da Dong and Hong Jipeng stood on the shore, their clothes fluttering in the sea breeze.

Hong Jipeng possessed a magnanimous spirit reminiscent of Song Jiang. He was very open-minded in the face of Da Dong's departure and accompanied him all the way to the very end.

"Brother Da Dong, I've enjoyed these collaborations very much."

"I hope there will be opportunities to cooperate again in the future."

Da Dong was also somewhat moved.

"Teacher Li, thank you for your guidance all this time."

"It's a pleasure working with you."

If it weren't for Teacher Li, these people would probably still be robbing jewelry stores and running around for hundreds of thousands of yuan.

Unlike now.

Sixty million in hand!

And more money will continue to be deposited into the account!

Moving!

Meeting such a wonderful mentor is truly a blessing in my life.

Until we meet again!

Da Dong boarded the ship with his three brothers.

Hong Jipeng and the others stood on the shore waving goodbye.

The ship starts.

It gradually disappeared into the dark sea.

Unable to contain his curiosity, Hong Jibiao asked, "Brother, why did you let them go?"

"What if they don't come back?"

Hong Jipeng said with a smile, "Every ruthless bandit is essentially a gambler."

"They are all people who dare to gamble their lives."

"Places like Macau are full of casinos."

"Once they get there, they'll soon be unable to resist gambling."

"And very quickly, you'll lose all your money."

"They will naturally come back to us when the time comes."

Of course, the main reason was that the boss said there were too many shadows on the pot.

We don't need Da Dong for the time being.

On the Da Dong side.

Several crates containing 60 million Portuguese patacas lay quietly in the ship's cabin.

As the outline of the shoreline and the figures of Hong Jipeng and others gradually disappeared, they watched.

Fat Girl couldn't help but sigh, "I never expected that Teacher Li would actually let us go."

His tone conveyed both relief and gratitude.

Da Dong nodded and said, "At first, I was also worried that they would ambush and kill us."

"I never expected they would actually let us go."

The students from No. 8 Middle School exclaimed, "Teacher Li is truly a hero among men!"

I have even greater respect for Teacher Li.

In the treacherous world of martial arts, it is truly rare to encounter such a hero.

move!!

A few hours later.

The next morning, they finally arrived in Haojiang.

After getting ashore.

The scoundrels and scouts who arrived in Haojiang ahead of time, dressed in gold and silver, wearing flip-flops and beach shorts, drove luxury cars and came to greet us in high spirits.

At that moment, the two felt as if the world was beneath their feet, and their heroic spirit soared to the heavens.

"Brother Dong!"

"Fatty, No. 8 Middle School!"

"Brother Dong, Dabazai and I have already booked a banquet to welcome you!"

Everyone got into the car and headed towards the hotel.

Inside the car, the target practicer took out a newspaper.

"Brother Dong, this is news from Hong Kong Island."

"Something happened."

The newspaper headline was very eye-catching.

"Hong Kong's notorious gangster Huo Yuanjia reappears, openly declaring war on the Daigu Group!"

Last night, Huo Yuanjia struck again, first killing four senior executives of the Daigu Group.

As the real "Huo Yuanjia", Da Dong and the others were instantly drawn to it.