The rolling dark clouds obscured the last glimmer of light in the air, and only the waves were left on the dark beach to constantly beat the reef, but just a few dozen meters away from the sea, a luxurious wooden villa was inversely proportional to here, the villa was not only brightly lit, but a number of bodyguards with loaded guns were also cruising back and forth, but a few high-powered searchlights illuminated the nervous color on their faces!

"Wow! God is really powerful today, the moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills, this is simply a good weather tailor-made for us......"

A small rubber boat is only two or three hundred meters away from the villa, and a pitch-black rain cloth almost covers the boat from head to tail, and it is impossible to detect it on the bleak sea, but with a satisfied exclamation, a night vision device suddenly stretched out from the gap in the tarpaulin, silently observing the movements around the villa with a hint of coldness.

The dozen or so bodyguards around the villa didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and their eyes were almost subconsciously staring at the road in front of them, and although Thailand was far from the extent of the proliferation of guns, the underworld people could always find ways to get the weapons they wanted, and this group of bodyguards was all assault in their hands. Guns, high-pressure situations they have long not cared if they will attract the attention of the police.

"At ten o'clock, there is a lookout squatting on the treetops, and there is a hidden guard hidden under the truck on the side of the road, and the second team goes up to touch the dark whistle, and I am responsible for clicking the lookout......

The person lying on the dinghy kept issuing orders from the headset, and there was no trace of mood fluctuations in his calm voice, and a sniper rifle with a black hole quickly replaced his night vision device, but when he skillfully pulled the bolt, the scope above suddenly broke, and he immediately cursed in shock: "Damn!" Jiang Yao, where the did you get a broken gun? This scope costs five dollars a piece! ”

"Rest easy, army! It's not Iraq here, you're so easy to use as a standard weapon, and it's good to use it......"

The tarpaulin on the boat was directly lifted, and Jiang Yao, who was dressed in black, pouted his lips unexpectedly, and even handed over a new sniper rifle directly, and said helplessly: "You just make do with it, the copycats produced in Indonesia are so virtuous, what do you want to ask for a sniper rifle for three hundred dollars, but they promised me that it will never explode within ten rounds, and the accuracy can be basically guaranteed!" ”

"Fuck you turtle son! Three hundred dollars of broken gun, you are embarrassed to talk to me about accuracy, Lao Tzu's spit is more accurate than it......"

Zhang Dajun glared at Jiang Yao with great shame, and directly threw the sniper rifle in his hand, and then picked up an M4A1 and half-squatted up, this gun is an authentic import that Anna got for him, and the solid texture alone gives people a very reliable feeling, but unfortunately the bare gun barrel did not carry any hangers, but Zhang Dajun simply squinted his left eye, and actually aimed at the target directly with the naked eye!

"Bang~"

An abrupt gunshot directly pierced the silence of the night, and a large flock of frightened birds instantly rose from the woods, and a black shadow followed and fell straight from the tree, and this shot was undoubtedly like a boulder thrown into the calm lake, and more than a dozen bodyguards immediately shouted frantically, shooting stubbornly at the sea while running.

"Da Da Da ......"

Zhang Dajun on the sea didn't know what to do, but a few red fires suddenly exploded on both sides of the beach, just look at a few men with oil paint on their faces, suddenly emerged from the sea like water ghosts, and launched an attack on the bodyguards without saying a word, and a few people suddenly appeared at the bottom of the truck on the side of the road, and a ruthless killing was launched in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the bodyguards who were attacked on their backs were completely out of order, and the companions around them were all like cutting wheat, and they actually fell one after another, and only a few people who found cover were also frightened. The guns were all swept around aimlessly, but suddenly there were two more gunshots on the sea, only to see the blood flash, and the two bodyguards lying behind the fountain were instantly blasted out of their heads, and died miserably on the ground.

"When the ...... is long"

The whole scene suddenly fell silent, only the bullet casings all over the ground were jumping crisply, and the bodyguards who could be guards here were naturally very professional, but it was a pity that they encountered a group of the most elite special forces today, and they didn't even hold out for a minute under the devastating attack, just like a bunch of underage children, and they didn't have any power to fight back at all.

The thick smell of gunsmoke almost filled the entire beach, making the surroundings silent again, but more than a dozen retired special forces did not relax their vigilance at all, a leading water ghost cautiously walked over from the beach, half-squatted on the ground and quickly made a tactical move, and a group of people divided into two teams again and directly outflanked the villa.

"Bang Bang ......"

With two deafening gunshots, there were two more corpses behind the villa, but at the same time, a white Toyota Land Patrol came from the side of the road and stopped next to the fountain in front of the villa with a "crunch", and then Zhao Ziqiang, who was dressed in a black suit, walked down slowly, holding a cigarette and squinting his eyes, staring directly at the window on the second floor of the villa.

"Hadron! The inside of the villa has not been checked yet, and it is not safe now......"

The leading water ghost panted and ran over from behind, looking at Zhao Ziqiang very cautiously, but Zhao Ziqiang shook his head indifferently, and suddenly reached out and pulled out the pistol on the other party's waist, and shot a shot in the air when he returned his hand, and a black shadow immediately fell high from the roof, falling to the ground with a blur of flesh and blood!

"It's safe now......"

Zhao Ziqiang threw the pistol to the other party with a slight smile, straightened his suit and walked towards the villa, but a rubber boat suddenly buzzed onto the beach, and he saw Zhang Dajun running up quickly and said, "Qiangzi!" I'll go in with you, I want to see how this Jin Yuanyang begged you for mercy! ”

"You better stay here, he will never beg me for mercy......"

Zhao Ziqiang shook his head with a wry smile, turned around and continued to walk towards the villa, and this villa naturally belonged to Jin Yuanyang, but even though he had been with the old guy for more than two months before, and even had sat on the position of the hall master of the Hua Gang, he had never set foot here for half a step from beginning to end, which shows that Jin Yuanyang had never regarded him as his own person from the beginning.

"Squeak~"

Zhao Ziqiang vigorously pushed open the double wooden door of the villa, and the two blackened gun holes had already destroyed the exquisite carvings on it, but the extremely elaborate decoration inside directly covered up this small flaw, Zhao Ziqiang never thought that Jin Yuanyang was still a crazy collector, and the huge living room could be described as a museum, which was a treasure and antique with a long history.

"Don't kill us, please don't kill us......"

A few tearful maids had already collapsed on the ground, all lying on the ground and begging bitterly, but Jin Yuanyang had never had any greed for women, and even the maids used at home were middle-aged women who were old and decrepit, Zhao Ziqiang walked over and asked Jin Yuanyang gently? Several maids immediately pointed upstairs with a trembling voice.

"Get out of here, and remember to keep your mouth shut......"

Zhao Ziqiang nodded lightly and turned around and walked upstairs, he was not in a hurry to take the old guy's life, but watched the dazzling calligraphy and paintings on the corridor with great interest, but he didn't expect that there were many Jin Yuanyang's own works.

Jin Yuanyang is actually not a well-educated person, on the contrary, it is only one step away from the big boss, but everyone seems to have their own obsessions and persistences, and Jin Yuanyang's most taboo is probably that he has no culture, because even if he has more money and strength, but just the lack of culture can make him never squeeze into the real upper class!

Zhao Ziqiang slowly walked up the stairs, as if he was strolling leisurely, but when he stepped on a thick wool carpet, a stronger scent of ink came to his nose, and the end of the corridor was facing a study, the door of the study was not closed, and the soft light and the slightly swaying figure were projected from inside.

Zhao Ziqiang walked into the study silently with his hands behind his back, sure enough! Jin Yuanyang, who was dressed in a blue Tai Chi suit, was standing behind an antique long table, he was hooking his waist and writing hard, a jade-handled wolf pen on the paper, and the gunfight outside seemed to have no effect on him at all, and the beads of sweat on the tip of his nose seemed to be completely immersed in his own world.

"Here we go......"

Jin Yuanyang suddenly raised the brush slowly, looked at the paper and said without raising his head, and his plain voice was as if he was greeting his old friend, and Zhao Ziqiang nodded and slowly stepped forward to stand next to the long table, silently looking at the "Peace Post" copied by Jin Yuanyang!

"What do you think? Isn't there already a bit of everyone's demeanor......?"

Jin Yuanyang slowly put down the brush, and actually looked at his work with great satisfaction, but Zhao Ziqiang shook his head lightly and said: "If the peace post is not safe, it is not a peace post, and this person's heart is messed up, and the words of your heart are full of anxiety, with all due respect, you are too murderous in your heart, and you are not suitable for reading and writing at all!" ”

"Haha~ You kid knows a fart, reading and writing is the best way to hone your heart, besides, if you want to say that the murderous spirit in my heart is heavy, why don't you kid? I advise you to learn more from my self-cultivation, which is very good for you to be a person and do things......"

Jin Yuanyang laughed and finally straightened up, but he frightened Zhao Ziqiang when he came up, Jin Yuanyang was just a teenager in just this night, not only did countless gray hairs appear between his hair, but the whole person was also old and unpresentable, and his eyes were completely absent from the sharpness they used to be!

"I still don't practice, reading and writing is really not suitable for a big man like me......"

Zhao Ziqiang shook his head with a wry smile, and his gaze subconsciously avoided Jin Yuanyang's cloudy eyes, but Jin Yuanyang suddenly laughed again, pointed at him and smiled: "How do you know if you don't fit if you don't try?" Come on, come on! I have a good treasure that I have treasured for many years to give you, this genuine calligraphy and painting of Wang Xizhi was obtained by me at a great price, you don't know the goods and let people spoil it! ”

Jin Yuanyang walked to a group of Bogu shelves as he spoke, and took out a scroll from it very excitedly, but one hand suddenly lightly pressed him, and Zhao Ziqiang slowly shook his head and said, "Master Jin!" Don't bother, you have to hurry up and get on the road, I promised the dumb sister, let you go decently! ”