There is no need for Zhao Junhao to say too much, Chen Yang and others also understand that Zhao Junhao did not get the person he wanted.

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and then they all shift their eyes to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang had no choice but to step forward.

"Mr. Zhao, isn't it time for us to carry out the follow-up plan?"

Zhao Junhao breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Yes, tie him up for me!"

Now no one except Charles knows that Zhao Junhao has learned of Daqi's plan, so Zhao Junhao must control Charles and ensure that the news is not leaked.

At that moment, several people tied up Charles and Chairman Cao and threw them into the car, and then each got into the car.

The three Hongmen members who had been driving for Zhao Junhao and Xiluo were kicked out of the car.

They stood there, helpless.

Seeing Chen Yang coming over with a gun, several people were very nervous.

"We've done everything you've asked us to do, can you let us go?"

Chen Yang shook his head.

"It's a pity that we don't need traitors to join our circle."

"Bang bang bang!"

A few minutes later, the three vehicles drove back to their stronghold at Hongmen.

At this time, the people of the Great Circle were still confronting the people inside the stronghold through the gate, and the two sides had been exchanging fire for nearly ten minutes.

Fortunately, the place is very remote, and there are no other residents within a two-kilometer radius, so no one heard the gunshots to call the police.

Chen Yang pointed a gun at Chairman Cao's head, hid behind Chairman Cao, and slowly walked towards the inside of the stronghold.

"Your president is already in our hands, stop firing for me and put down my guns!"

He yelled at the people inside the colony.

Sure enough, the gunfire quickly subsided.

The people inside poked their heads out one by one, and when they found that their dragon head was really captured by Chen Yangsheng, everyone gave up resistance.

No matter how elite they are, after all, they are just a bunch of members of an underground organization.

It is impossible to fight like in the army, where the regiment commander dies and the battalion commander continues to fight.

The stronghold was taken bloodlessly, and hundreds of elites from Hongmen were captured alive.

The people in the big circle quickly disarmed everyone and tied them up and locked them in the basement, and then gathered together again.

"Ciro, the munitions truck has already returned, right?"

Zhao Junhao asked.

"Mr. Zhao, it's already been driven back, and a whole truckload of brand new munitions is all good guys."

Ciro said excitedly.

"Well, you take twenty people to stay here and take control of the situation. Look out for everyone, but don't let them make any mess. ”

"Xiao Wu, and all of you, follow me to raid the people of the South Vietnamese Gang. Now they don't know that Hongmen has been taken by us, and there is a high probability that they are still dreaming, so we will kill them together tonight! ”

made arrangements, and Zhao Junhao immediately led the team to set off.

Nearly 100 people rushed to the territory of the South Vietnamese Gang, and then a team of six people separated, each armed with a micro-charge, semi-automatic weapon, to launch a surprise attack on the unprepared South Vietnamese Gang.

This is not so much a battle as a one-sided slaughter.

On this night, rivers of blood flowed.

When dawn broke, everything was calm.

Two of the three major organizations on the West Coast were destroyed.

And in this battle, the big circle side only lost three brothers, five were seriously wounded, and twelve were lightly wounded.

It was a miracle.

Zhao Junhao is not a person from the big circle, but his reputation within the big circle has reached the extreme, and he is called by everyone: the god of war in the big circle!

Fang Bazhi was obviously in a very good mood, and he laughed and served a full glass of wine for both Know-it-all and Zhao Junhao.

"Come, let's toast and celebrate our big circle for firmly sitting on the West Coast hegemon!"

The three of them drank a glass together, and Fang Bazhi once again gave himself and Zhao Junhao a glass of wine alone, and then raised his glass.

"Mr. Zhao, I can't put into words my admiration for you. I can't even think of such a beautiful victory, and after today, you will definitely make a name for yourself throughout Canada. ”

"Your help to the big circle, everyone in the big circle, will never forget."

Zhao Junhao nodded, drank a full glass of wine, and then told Charles.

"Eighth Master, you got what you wanted, but I haven't yet. Since the Great Circle is an ally of the Hell Angels, you should have a way to take me to the Hell Angel Headquarters, right? ”

"I need to find Joey, as soon as possible!"

It's now clear that Joey is at the Hell's Angels HQ, drinking with Ducky Vanderling.

Although it is indeed a bit risky to snatch people from the Godfather of Hell Angels, Zhao Junhao can't care about it so much.

Let Joey go this time, and next time, who knows where he'll go? Whether or not his whereabouts will be found at that time is unknown, and I don't know how much time will be wasted.

So he couldn't afford to miss out on this plan.

Fang Bazhi and Pepsi listened to his request, but they both fell silent.

What the two of them were worried about was obviously not about bringing Zhao Junhao into the Hell Angel Headquarters, and Fang Bazhi was sure that it could be done.

What they are really worried about is that Zhao Junhao is going to snatch Joey away from the Hell Angels headquarters, what if he offends Daqi?

Even if this is ignored, the headquarters of the Hell Angels is like a small military fortress, its security is far more strict than ordinary people can imagine, how can Zhao Junhao bring Joey out of that kind of place?