I only knew that in the end, Zhao Qinglong left with an extremely excited and happy smile, which made him feel extremely curious, and couldn't help but walk in and ask, "Boss, what did you let him do?"

"I asked him to go to the operation a few days later. Jiang Cheng took a sip of water, and a helpless wry smile appeared on his face: "Damn, I can be regarded as making it clear, my throat is about to smoke." ”

"Just him?" Ye Shaowen widened his eyes, held his forehead with his right hand, and digested it for a long time before he said speechlessly: "You're not crazy, are you?"

"Do you think I'm crazy? Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "Anyway, none of those monkeys in Southeast Asia know what the legendary Jiang Chang looks like, and it is more beneficial for us to deliberately confuse their auditions with this method." ”

Three days later, the operation of the Longxing Society officially began, and the 300 people who had been carefully selected began to infiltrate the Golden Triangle area through various channels. That night, Jiang Cheng, who was the first to arrive in the Golden Triangle with the vanguard of the secret departure of his followers, saw his target, Mr. Somchai a British intelligence agent from the Sixth Intelligence Division, who had a large number of arms hidden.

Somchai looked like a typical Southeast Asian, with slightly dark skin and a harmless smile, so much so that Jiang Cheng wondered if he was looking for the wrong person. Seeing Jiang Cheng, Song Chai smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and said in pure Chinese, "Mr. J, welcome to a new world. ”

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this opening sentence, and then smiled faintly: "That's right, Southeast Asia is indeed a new world for me. ”

In fact, it would be unfair to say this, because a long time ago, when Jiang Cheng was still on a mission, he had been to Southeast Asia, but after such a long time, the vicissitudes of life and the world have changed, and no one can say that there has been no change here.

"My mission here is coming to an end, and then what's going on, it's in the warehouse next to Highway A in Area 13, where my personal company is located, you can go and pick it up directly, and finally wish you success in your operation. Song Chai succinctly and clearly stated the information Jiang Cheng wanted to know, and then turned to leave.

"This man is not simple. Ye Shaowen sighed and said, "He is a very low-key agent who doesn't look like an agent at all." ”

"Isn't this *naked nonsense? Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then said to Zhao Hai: "Let's go, let's go and accept the goods." ”

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Cheng was stunned the moment he pushed open the door of the warehouse. It wasn't that he had never seen an arsenal, but it was the first time he had seen a warehouse of 100 square meters, neatly lined with all kinds of weapons and ammunition.

A wide range of brand-new firearms, including pistols, the M4*, the most commonly used by the U.S. Marine Corps, is known as the most widely circulated AK-47 rifle that can be called the hard currency of the gun industry.

Even the M134 individual Vulcan cannon, which Jiang Chengdu had never seen, was neatly arranged on the shelves, and there were even special weapons such as * anti-materiel sniper rifles, which made Jiang Cheng moved.

It seems that Catherine is really prepared, and these weapons can even support a well-trained mercenary group to subvert any regime in the area around the Golden Triangle.

Just as the group of people were waiting to take away the weapons they were good at using under Zhao Hai's command, Jiang Cheng's phone rang.

Picking up the phone, Catherine's voice came from the other end of the line: "How is it, dear, are you still satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

"If you could be satisfied so easily, it wouldn't be you. Catherine seemed to have guessed what Jiang Cheng was worried about, and said with a bit of mystery: "I have a bigger gift behind me." ”

"What gift?" Jiang Cheng was about to smile in his heart at this time, but for the sake of demeanor, he still held back his excitement and asked with a curious look.

"Five main battle tanks and five Apache helicopter gunships, with matching pilot-operators. Catherine secretly despised someone's pretending to be confused, and smiled.

"I love you so much. Jiang Cheng took a sip into the phone and said with a grin.

"You don't have to love me to death. Catherine said angrily: "Promise me, no matter what, you must come back alive, little Catherine and I are still waiting for you, don't let us down." ”

"Don't worry, I'm a demon, which Lord Yama won't dare to accept it. Jiang Cheng smiled, and the two of them chatted casually about something else and hung up the phone. Ye Shaowen on the side was simply stunned: "What? main battle tanks and armed helicopters?"

"That's why I've always said that there is still a gap between you and Zhuge . Jiang Cheng said with a smile: "If Zhuge is in charge of this matter, he has to consider even more than this, you must know that with the tension of the regional form and the speed of updating weapons and equipment, simple infantry weapons can no longer meet the needs of various armed forces in this Golden Triangle region, and many big forces have advanced weapons and equipment similar to the army." ”

Ye Shaowen said very unconvinced: "That's because he has a lot of money, it's like I don't even have the opportunity to raise my salary." ”

Jiang Cheng smiled, deliberately ignoring this request and hint, and said in a deep voice: "We're going to start acting." ”

"As the saying goes, to hit someone is to slap in the face. So I decided that the goal of the first phase of action was to hit me in the face. The commandos are ready for night battles, and we must give a big gift to all the forces and add some new tricks to their now peaceful lives. ”

Tonight is destined to be a night that cannot be calm. Somewhere in the Golden Triangle, a guard armed with an AK-47 assault rifle patrolling back and forth saw a figure shaking in the night, hurriedly pulled the bolt of his gun and shouted, "Password!"

"I'll fuck your password, reply to the order!" Jiang Cheng saw that these people were still playing such an old-fashioned routine, and immediately pursed his lips and replied loudly in the local language of Myanmar.

Hearing such a nondescript password, the guard was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, a bullet had already slammed into his eyebrows with astonishing speed and accuracy, bringing a showy and unruly blood sparkle.

In another place, Zhao Hai wanted to pick up a Boy Scout like a chicken, and asked with a hideous face, "How old are you this year?" Speaking of which, Zhao Hai is also very unhappy, this little bastard has injured a lot of his brothers, and he can't kill him directly at this time, which is simply driving him crazy.

A resolute look flashed on the scout's thin face, and with a flip of his wrist, he took out a dagger that reflected a dazzling cold light, and stabbed Zhao Hai's chest like lightning.

"Fuck little bastard, you're shameless, aren't you? Zhao Hai is also an old man, how could he not see his movements, he immediately sneered, and directly lifted his whole person upside down and threw it at the stone on the side, and a crisp sound of bones shattering came, and everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.

Similar scenes were staged in different places, and almost all the top bosses of the major forces received the news that their forces had encountered a surprise attack, only the corner of the man in military uniform showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are finally here, then you don't have to think about going back, just stay in this land forever with the beautiful poppies and become my trophies." ”

"How many of our brothers do you think will come back alive? In the temporary front-line headquarters, Jiang Cheng's face was already gloomy to the extreme.

"Three or four out of ten. Ye Shaowen was silent for a long time before giving an answer, and his face was not very good-looking.

"To be honest, I'm sorry for them. Jiang Cheng showed a bitter smile: "This operation is really too hasty, we don't even have enough training time, there is a saying in ancient times called 'Fighting without teaching is killing', what is the difference between this and sending our brother to the arms of death with your own hands." ”

"But that's something we can't decide. The only thing to be thankful for is that those who can survive after tonight's battle will become the backbone of our entire Longxing Association in the future, and the gangster wars we encounter after that will be as naïve as children in front of these real veterans who have experienced the most brutal baptism of war and blood, death and pain, so you don't have to blame yourself so much, boss. Ye Shaowen breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Our hope is bright, but we must also pay sacrifices for it." ”

In the wee hours of the morning, all the fighting was over. Sure enough, just as Ye Shaowen deduced, there were only more than 100 people who came back alive.

The faces of these people are not very good-looking, everyone's faces are full of blood and gunsmoke, bitter hatred and sadness, and the amazing murderous and evil aura is flowing wildly around them, at this time, none of them dare to despise it, and it is really like Ye Shaowen predicted, and gradually has the murderous aura that only professional soldiers have.

"I don't know how to comfort everyone, but I want to say that this is war. There are no chances left to chance, and your opponents will be much more terrifying than the police. The police will interrogate you, but your enemies will send you directly to God. ”

Jiang Cheng stood on the training platform and said in a fierce tone: "I don't want to waste too many words, I know that each of you has lost the brothers who once fought side by side together, and soon we can avenge them." ”

There is no doubt that the real battle has just begun. A large number of militants, who received orders, began to act.