Bidding farewell to Ding Jiaqi, Zhang Jing used a Cypriot passport to fly to Penang first.

Leave some weapons behind, then turn to Wanwan, and finally land in Tai-Bei.

Wipe the gun in the hotel room for two days to make sure that all weapons, including artillery, are ready to use.

After two days of wandering around the nearby streets and alleys, he was simply familiar with the terrain, and Zhang Jing used an anonymous email address to notify Lao Daikin to do something.

The elder Dakkin and his two brothers are 3,400 kilometers away in Penang, a thousand island nations.

From the end of the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China, Penang was a necessary supplementary station for people from great countries to go to the south to explore the world, and there were great people who arrived during the Ming Dynasty earlier.

All in all, Penang is a good place with good air, blue sky, wide sea, plenty of fish and minerals.

There are many reasons why the Hui family chose to develop in Penang, mainly because of the convenience of shipping and the large number of local compatriots.

If it weren't for the mission, the elder Dai Jin would have chosen to develop locally for a long time.

After receiving the employer's email, they immediately moved, and according to the predetermined plan, the three of them immediately carried out the task of arresting people.

The living environment of Penang Wharf is similar to that of the 80s and 90s in a big country, with ordinary people being simple, with a lot of sewage and garbage on the ground, and poor housing conditions.

It's such an environment, but it's a place where Xu Zheng's strength will live.

Six-handed, possibly, seven-hand hatchbacks, carrying three foreigners into the local area's life.

Shannon got out of the car early with a backpack on his back and a pistol in his back.

Old Daikin and Roland put on their skull masks and continued to drive forward for about two hundred meters, and got off near a blue tin house.

A group of children were playing, and Roland reached out and grabbed one of them, a little girl of seven or eight years old with big eyes and barefoot.

Pinching the back of the little girl's neck, the two came to the blue tin house, where a woman in her fifties was mending fishing nets at the door, and the man was mending the bottom of the wooden boat.

Seeing that the youngest daughter was forced to press the back of her neck by a stranger, the woman's expression instinctively felt bad, and the man also stopped repairing the boat.

"Mr. Iko Ues," old Daikin shouted to the house in English calmly, "we don't want to kill."

Old Dai Jin seems to have only one hostage in his hand, but in fact there are three, with guns in his hands, they are fast and accurate within three meters, and none of them can escape.

Moreover, old Dakkin and Roland stood in a very clever position, shielding the hostess and the male hostess respectively, not afraid of bullets shooting out of the house.

As the old Dai Jin's words fell, a young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old, with naturally curly black hair and dark brown skin, and an image that resembled an Indian, walked out.

"Recruit it," Old Dakin began to interrogate directly, "where is the thing that was stolen at sea?"

Iko Uyes didn't expect the enemy to come to him, because he and his family had been hiding in a crowded slum because he had done too many bad things.

"Bang!"

Old Dakkin suddenly raised his hand and hit the man who was holding the repair tool in his hand on the shoulder, and then pointed the gun at the hostess, "In the last three seconds, you will all die."

The hostess couldn't help but be sad and began to cry.

"Tai-Bei, No. 89, Section 1, Mushan Road, this address," Iko Uess confessed, "it's a fruit warehouse."

"Get in the car, if you want to live, come with us to the dock!" As he spoke, Lao Daijin put away his pistol and quickly sent the message to Zhang Jing.

Iko Uace was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that old Dakkin would take him to flee with him, and hurriedly stepped forward to support his father.

"Quick," Iko Uace urged Old Dakin in turn, "I've called for help from above."

The Xu family is powerful, and there are security police, and there is a high probability that they are already on the way to surround at this time.

As if to test the conjecture, the six had just squeezed into the car, and then there was an explosion, and Shannon had begun to block the enemy on the perimeter.

Ignoring Shannon, the elder Daikin drove away from a pre-planned slum path.

Several times I passed by the local security police car, but there was no danger, and I arrived at the pier smoothly after ten minutes.

Many large boats and small boats, including an ordinary-looking 15-metre long white fishing boat, Roland went straight to the wheelhouse, and the elder Daikin ascended to the top of the boat.

There is a roof on the boat

One thing is covered under a tarpaulin.

Old Daikin waited quietly as he looked in the direction the dock was coming from.

Three minutes later, Shannon appeared in a wild posture with a skull mask on his face and a motorcycle pressing the corner.

Behind it is one, two... Six cars are in pursuit.

When the opportunity came, the elder Dai Jin lifted the rain cloth, and below it were two 40mm grenade launchers, pressed the trigger, and bombarded the dock indiscriminately, successfully blocking the enemy behind.

Meanwhile, Shannon discarded his motorcycle and boarded the fishing boat.

Roland pushed the power lever forward, and the fishing boat left the dock.

Of course, including the coast guard boats, more than ten speedboats caught up in a moment.

Prepared, Roland started the additional power.

Normal fishing boats have only two motors and provide about 150-200 horsepower, while special boats, such as smuggling boats, often have more than 500-700 horsepower.

The old Dai Jin used this kind of forced boat, and the power was sufficient, and the fishing boat, which was originally running at 40 per hour, suddenly increased rapidly, and the speed was soon as high as more than 110 yards per hour.

As a result, the fishing boat is equivalent to flying against the water, which is visually stunning.

The pursuers were dumbfounded, they couldn't catch up, and they had no choice but to send helicopters.

The helicopter reached speeds of over 200 per hour, and quickly caught up with the target from Penang Island, a fishing boat flying on the surface.

"Speed surrender!" The helicopter shouted to the outlaws through its horn, "Or we're going to shoot!"

Old Dai Jin, who wore a white mask with a hole in his face, calmly picked up a shoulder-fired missile and came to the deck.

The helicopter pilot's eyesight was very good, and when he saw the missile, his eyes widened out of his sockets in fright, and he pulled the operating stick sharply, and the helicopter plane came to a sudden brake in the air.

Because the action was too violent, a little friend fell into the sea.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to fall into the sea, so that he has an excuse to avoid the battle, not to chase the enemy, he must save people first.

Thirty minutes later, Zhang Jing received a message from Lao Daikin.

"Tai-North, No. 89, Section 1, Mushan Road, Fruit Warehouse."

Not so lucky, it will take at least twenty minutes to get there.

It took 25 minutes to get to the target location on a motorcycle, and it was really a warehouse.

At the same time, a box truck with its head outwards and buttocks facing backwards is slowly pouring into the warehouse.

Because the car body is large and the warehouse door is small, the reserved distance on both sides is less than ten centimeters, and it is very slow.

The point is that the twenty-meter metal is visible, and Zhang Jing has seen a part of the antique gold.

The motorcycle stopped on the side of the road, Zhang Jing wore a helmet and went straight to the door of the truck cab, violently pulled the door open, and punched the driver unconscious.

Throwing the driver into the passenger seat, Zhang Jing continued to reverse.

No more cautious than the truck driver, Zhang Jing's movements were much bigger, and with a little scratching, he successfully poured the box card into the warehouse.

"Who are you?" Someone immediately recognized that the driver had been replaced.

20 meters of metal visible, no one carrying a thermal weapon, Zhang Jing calmly jumped out of the truck, looked around, there were nine people in the warehouse, seven men, two women.

Look at the skin tone, two white skin, three brown skin, four yellow skin.

In addition, there is....

"Take a day off in advance on Monday, and ask for a ticket along the way~~~"