Chapter 291: Losing the Country!
Not to mention the rapid evacuation of Du Sheng and others, Wanlong is destined not to be calm tonight.
News of the burning of the Yinggu International Medical Association and the destruction of the Satay Mansion have long spread throughout West Java.
After all, it is the third largest city in Inni, and it is also the capital, which is destined to attract attention.
In addition, rocket artillery and missiles bombed the city center, and it was unheard of to make such a big noise.
Even the Beacon Nation Navy base stationed on Diego Island was alarmed and sent people to interrogate overnight.
After learning that Johnson, the head of the Blackwater organization, and the mercenary team were all wiped out, and that the Bandung police had suffered heavy casualties, the general shook his head slightly:
"Even the Passage helicopter has been lent, and there are still a few yellow-skinned people?"
Such an absurd result made him have to consider whether to continue to cooperate with the Blackwater organization in the future.
It's a shame.
If it spreads, not only will the reputation of the Blackwater Organization be damaged, but I am afraid that even his prestige will be affected.
The reason why the Wanlong police agreed to let the Yinggu Group armed helicopter and exterminate the bandits was the result of his central dispatch.
When he thought that he would have to deal with the entanglement of all parties in Wanlong in the future, he was quite unhappy in his heart.
This can't be handled well, Johnson is a pig, hopelessly stupid! ’
There are actually quite a few people who have similar thoughts to him.
At least Ryan, the head of the Blackwater Organization, who was far away in Hivewit, smashed the phone with a gloomy face at this moment.
Even some of Wanlong's high-level officials in the levy government were so angry that they dropped their glasses.
A Pasacchi helicopter worth 80 million knives (nearly 600 million Hong Kong dollars), why did you use it to hit the wall!?
Crazy, what a madman!
Du Sheng naturally didn't know this.
Early the next morning, he changed his white identity to a local native, went to the surrounding market for breakfast, and then went to the nearby airport to return to Xinjiapo.
As for the two of them, they had already left on the ferry at four o'clock in the morning.
If there is no accident, we have now arrived in the country of Marais.
Du Sheng sat in the airport bus and flipped through the newspapers he had bought.
Last night, the Yinggu Association and the Wanlong Zhengfu buildings exploded and collapsed, and most of them were tracked down.
This news value is too great.
Even if the local indigenous members want to suppress it, I believe that many media will take risks.
Not surprisingly, local TV stations, magazines, newspapers, etc. are frantically reporting relevant news, and the news cannot be suppressed.
Wanlong Morning Post has foreign capital participation, and it is not afraid of offending people at all, so it directly uses prominent headlines:
[Yinggu Group was once again blown away by the officials, colluded with the Wanlong Zhengfu businessmen, and was suspected of being attacked in retaliation! ] 】
The Happy Planet newspaper was not unwilling, and even published a wonderful picture of the Satay Building being bombed by missiles:
[Is this a deserved blow to the levy building, or has it angered the terrorists?] 】
The newspaper has written a lot of articles, all of which are yin and yang, and the recent policies are all yin and yang, and they also talk about the massacre more than 20 years ago.
Even some of the new members of the Force feel that this retribution seems reasonable?
With the publication of the two newspapers, other television and media outlets were not to be outdone, and soon detonated public opinion throughout Southeast Asia.
For a while, in addition to being shocked, people were also enthusiastic about discussing after dinner.
"Tsk, even the Zhengfu building was destroyed by missiles, how incompetent is this India Zhengfu."
"I heard that I did a lot of things in the underworld, and I was retaliated against."
"It's really unpleasant to retribution, people are watching the sky, it's not that they don't report it, it's just that the time has not come."
"The identity of this white driver was revealed, he was a retired soldier of Holan, and he was so angry when he heard that his girlfriend was killed by the indigenous J while traveling in the local area."
"These are all the repertoire programs of the indente natives, and there are still people who dare to travel over there?"
"Haha, it's a good explosion, it's a bad retribution!"
The media in the country of Malai next door set off firecrackers to celebrate.
The two countries have long been on the brink of war because of territorial issues, and how can they not congratulate them when they hear such happy news at this moment.
In addition to frantically attacking and slandering Java, they did not forget to accuse this indigenous backward country of being inhumane and only doing unconscionable things.
Some itchy reporters directly booked air tickets and rushed to the scene.
Even if you don't get a first-hand report, it's great to take a picture of the ruins of the Satay Building.
Du Sheng shook his head and put down the newspaper, the editor of this "Happy Planet" is simply condescending if he does not become an entertainment pig.
Because even he didn't know that the 'Martin' vest he disguised was still such a secret and miserable thing.
Java has been colonized by Holan for more than 300 years, and it still doesn't think about education and does things to destroy humanity.
When the natives regard it like this, it can only be said that the way of heaven is good reincarnation.
Hyawit, Ahmadi.
In a high-pitched building, Ryan, who was half-bald on his head, walked to the council chamber with a few papers with a serious expression.
Although he is over forty years old, as a retired member of the Lighthouse Nation Navy, he is tall and mighty, just like an active combat fighter.
In front of the council room, the secretary opened the door for him and whispered:
"The general manager came all the way, his face is not very good, you pay attention."
Ryan nodded heavily and stepped inside, already with a few people waiting.
The woman sitting on the left took off her glasses and said to him:
"I have something to ask, please take a seat."
Ryan knew that these people were coming, and it was obvious that nothing good would happen.
But something happened to his subordinates, and he knew that he couldn't hide.
The man with glasses sitting on the right side looked at him with a businesslike look and said with a calm face:
"Director Lai, all the channels of the Yinggu Group in Asia have been destroyed, two of your men have been killed one after the other, and two 'soldiers' and a mercenary team have also died, what do you want to say about this?"
Ryan compiled the news from Johnson's report last night, plus the intelligence from today's Java search, into several documents and put them on the table:
"The reason why the Yinggu Group's Bozhou channel was destroyed is mainly related to two people.
One is the person who talked about Hongxing in Xiangjiang, and the destruction of the neon headquarters may have been caused by him, and the clues found at present are caused by the robbery of his woman Fang Min by the Yamaguchi Group.
The other is Martin, a retired soldier from Holan, and Wan Long gave the statement that he was taking revenge on his girlfriend for being persecuted.
But according to the clues on my side, I found that there are still some suspicious points, such as the fact that both were hit by planes, and Martin and Yinggu Group have no grudges, why?"
The general manager sitting in the middle of the main seat flipped through the documents and said lightly:
"Whether it's the same person or not, who offended our Blackwater organization, no one has ever been able to get away with it.
Give you a month to deal with this matter first, otherwise it will become a stain on us, and no one will be able to protect it if we are held accountable. ”
Ryan did not shirk his responsibilities and said:
"The whereabouts of these two people are currently being searched, but both Du Sheng and Martin are extremely capable, and the latter is even rated as A+.
I don't have anyone under my command who can confront him head-on, and I hope that the organization will give me some level of support. ”
Several people discussed a few words in a low voice, and the man in the middle said slowly:
"The organization has accelerated research and development, and the funds need to be returned, so you can pay back a sum of money first, and we can help you apply for a mobilization order."
Ryan knew that the money must be carried by himself, and said in a deep voice:
"It's best to arrange a 'alienated soldier' of comparable strength, and you have to equip a top mercenary, otherwise you will only repeat the mistakes of the past."
Last night, Johnson's 'Wait for the Rabbit' plan dispatched an A-class soldier + four elite mercenaries, and he originally thought that the success rate was at least seventy percent.
As a result, he was slapped hard.
Especially Martin, he wondered if the other party was a genetic warrior secretly developed by a certain country, otherwise how could he be so powerful?
Therefore, we must be cautious when dealing with this kind of fierce man.
Several people glanced at each other and nodded slightly.
Ngurah Rai International Airport, New Kapo flights.
Travelers all notice a strange thing.
That is, since this morning, the airport inspection has been unprecedentedly strict.
Not only are there special service guys stationed in the waiting hall, but even the security check has special personnel to check their identities and appearances.
They stare at the crowd like snakes, and if they notice something unusual, they are invited to the side for 'tea'.
In fact, it was an order from the Governor's Palace.
Regardless of whether Wan Long's side colluded with businessmen or not, or whether they did something angry and resentful, that white Holan man dared to blow up their office building, which was tantamount to slapping and insulting them in the face.
There is a loss of the country, there is a loss of the country!
Therefore, no matter where the other party is hiding, the high-level officials of the Governor's Office have issued a death order, and they must be arrested within a week, otherwise it will really become an international joke.
A middle-aged man pulled his suitcase and walked unhurriedly to the boarding gate, showing his ID and passport calmly.
A sheriff holds a wanted list and carefully crosses the identity information of the visitor.
Skin color, physiognomy, age, facial features, etc. are all inconsistent.
"Let's go, next."
In fact, just by looking at the color of his skin, the sheriff knew that it was impossible, and his attention had already shifted to the two white men in the back.
In his mind, passports and appearances may still be disguised, but no matter how he pretends to be his complexion, there are flaws.
The middle-aged man is like an honest and honest person, and he politely smiled at the sheriff after passing the security check.
But the other party didn't have time to pay attention, and had already surrounded the young white man with another sheriff and began to conduct a close inspection.
Last night's explosion incident shocked the whole country.
Du Sheng originally planned to go to Yajia to fight the autumn breeze, but the surrounding fortifications were too strict.
In addition, Chen Yao's side has already been contacted, so he can only leave temporarily, and wait for the opportunity to visit the boss again in the future.
It must also be mentioned that the Blackwater organization must be frantically looting itself.
When I think of the abilities of those genetic warriors, each one is stronger than the other.
And as the experimental research and development continues to progress, it is estimated that there are soldiers who are stronger than Elba.
If only two or more people are dispatched, the outcome will be difficult to predict.
And this is just a genetic warrior developed by a mercenary organization.
If it were a lighthouse country with a more powerful scientific research, what kind of humanoid monsters would it come up with?
Du Sheng suspected that the Lighthouse Country had already had hidden achievements, and it was just inconspicuous for the time being.
According to the current situation, it is very possible that he accidentally offends the lighthouse country.
This has to be guarded against.
An hour later, Du Sheng returned to the new Kapo Changi Airport.
He first ate in the city center, and then changed into a set of identities provided by Chen Yao.
That is, the eastern powers came to seek refuge with Chen Yao's cousin, Chen Sheng.
Since he was a child, he has practiced martial arts and boxed the rich, and he is quite famous in the Jinshan area.
Because the 'martial arts competition' involves assets worth tens of millions, some of the Hong Xing uncles who have shares still have some objections, and there will be a meeting in the afternoon.
"Ah Sheng, those uncles are expected to have other ideas, and they will have to cooperate later."
Chen Yao came to pick it up in person, and looked at Du Sheng, who was only four points decent, with a smile.
"You look at it, anyway, I won't lose my share."
Du Sheng shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovitically.
Chen Yao promised before that as long as he could win, not only Guangyao Entertainment City would give him a quarter of the share, but even half of the Manlian Bar he won.
Although the total assets are less than 20 million, don't give it away for nothing.
And this can also be used as a development base, and if the film, express delivery and other industries will land in Southeast Asia in the future, there will be no need for blind flies to mess around.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Guangyao Entertainment City.
The people who really participated in the deliberations this time were actually the three uncles who came to Xinjiapo after abdicating.
One of them is also Du Sheng's old acquaintance, Uncle Xing.
The other two are Uncle Xu and Uncle Liu.
"In order to solve the personal grudge with Yixing Company, this martial arts match is likely to be fought."
Chen Yao sat on the main seat, looked at several uncles and said slowly:
"And Shao Yaokun learned that our side was interested, and he has invited colleagues to prepare for a big scene."
Shao Yaokun learned that the last time Hong Xing fought with the Yamaguchi group, the handicap opened by Liangkun alone was enough to make tens of millions, how could he not be tempted.
This time, he just took advantage of the friction between the two sides to make the scene hot and make a big profit.
Last night, he urged Chen Yao to give a reply quickly.
Now that it has spread all over Southeast Asia, if Hong Xing retreats, it will be a bit embarrassing.
Chen Yao naturally didn't want to lose his authority, so as not to affect the business of Nanyang, and asked:
"Do you have a good candidate?"
He gave a few uncles steps first, so as not to fall out as soon as he opened his mouth.
Uncle Xu and Uncle Liu glanced at each other and did not speak.
Although they knew that Hong Xing was weak on this side, and they agreed out of helplessness, but now it is not themselves who are in charge, so why bother making more trouble.
And they are still facing Yixing, one of the best forces in Southeast Asia, and they have to weigh even if they have ideas.
Uncle Xing, who has a good relationship, asked:
"Risking life and death is a bit beneficial, right?"
Chen Yao did not hide it, and told what he promised to Du Sheng.
Uncle Xing suddenly became interested and asked:
"Decide on half of the shares of Manlian Bar?"
It is a European-style bar covering an area of hundreds of square meters, and it is also equipped with newly introduced audio and broadcasting equipment, and it is located in the bustling section of the bar street, which is worth less than 20 or 30 million.
Not to mention the re-quota of Guangyao Casino, as well as the four million prize offered by the society.
It's enough to make people feel excited.
Even if it costs five million to hire a boxing master, it's not impossible.
Just without waiting for everyone to speak, Chen Yao suddenly threw out another prerequisite:
"There is a high probability that Yixing Company will play Liang Zhaohui, so if the combat power is too far apart, forget it."
The crowd that was about to move suddenly seemed to be splashed with a basin of cold water.
According to last year's competition information, Liang Zhaohui's combat power will never be less than six and a half stars.
Even if they have six-star characters behind them, when they think of the consequences of failure, the loss of death is too great, and many thoughts are extinguished.
Therefore, everyone looked at Du Sheng, who was sitting next to Chen Yao.
In their eyes, there are feelings of envy, jealousy, unwillingness, etc., and even more schadenfreude.
Uncle Xing said with envy:
"So it seems that the candidate is Ah Yao, the one next to you, don't you introduce it?"
Chen Yao was naturally like that, and said lightly:
"My cousin Chen Sheng has played five six-star level underground matches in the mainland, if you think he is not suitable, you can let your people come out and compete."
Knowing that the opponent was Liang Zhaohui, one of the four great boxers, they had long lost their minds.
even felt that Chen Yao was crazy and agreed to such a ridiculous duel.
Chen Yao vaguely guessed everyone's thoughts, and Yun Danfeng smiled lightly:
"You also know how difficult it is to deal with Liang Zhaohui, if you don't pay attention, you will die.
In order to give the next boxer a guarantee, everyone donated 1 million each, and the right to play a part of it. ”
As soon as he said this, the three uncles couldn't sit still anymore.
"A million per person? What are you kidding! ”
"I don't have a million coffins, so you're looking for me to be happy, aren't you?"
"Not everyone is as good at business as Ah Yao."
They were originally not a big deal to watch the excitement, but now they have to pay a million admission fees to be eligible to watch the show?
This Nima is crazy.
Chen Yao was noncommittal and looked at Du Sheng:
"Ah Sheng, what is your opinion?"
Du Sheng slowly glanced at everyone's reactions, and waited until the hall was quiet:
"Brother Yao also said just now, this kind of martial arts competition is either dead or injured, if it is not beneficial, I am afraid that you will be reluctant to fight."
Uncle Xu sneered, a little unhappy and said:
"Two entertainment venues are not good? What more could you want?"
Du Sheng glanced at him obliquely, saw that Uncle Xu was uncomfortable, and said coldly:
"This is the reward of victory, who can guarantee that they will win?"
Uncle Xu was hairy, but he forcibly refuted himself:
"Hmph, if I hadn't been able to have a good subordinate, which round would have you gotten out of the horse!"
Du Sheng's eyes turned cold and stared at him:
"Since you know that you don't have the ability, it's not very appropriate to give some money, do you still want to sit back and enjoy it?"
Uncle Xu's back was cold, and he felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, so he shivered in his heart and no longer refutated.
Uncle Xing and Uncle Liu thought that they could get a certain share of the Manlian Bar if they won the war, so they simply fell silent.
Chen Yao and Du Sheng glanced at each other and knew that this arrangement was completed.
Not only suppresses the greed of these old ghosts, so as not to jump out to make trouble, but also deprives a part of the money, which can be regarded as sponsorship.
After the meeting ended, Chen Yao looked at the time and said to Du Sheng:
"Don't you want to meet your opponent, it just so happens that Shao Yaokun's old ghost can't wait, how about meeting at dinner in the evening?"
Du Sheng thought for a while, nodded slightly, and said:
"You arrange it."
In the evening, Yihe Tea Restaurant.
"Ah Yao, it's not easy to see you, haha."
Not long after Du Sheng and Chen Yao arrived, a noble middle-aged man who looked like a rich man came in with a smile.
Just looking at the enthusiasm and heartiness, I can't see any gap between the two sides at all.
Chen Yao was accustomed to this, and stood up with a smile and was polite to Shao Yaokun.
Du Sheng only glanced at it, then shifted his gaze to a forty-year-old man behind him.
This person is wearing a moon-white robe, with a burly figure, a bronze complexion, a square face, and a bright gaze.
The first impression is that there is the momentum of a grandmaster who practices martial arts!
If there is no accident, he is the owner of the Shaw Brothers Boxing Gym, known as Liang Zhaohui, the four great boxers in Southeast Asia.
It is rumored that before he crossed to the south, he worshipped Guo Changsheng, a generation of grandmasters known as "Guo Yanzi" by the mainland martial arts, as his teacher, and learned martial arts such as arms, splitting hanging, Miao knives, and left guns.
The highest moment was when he won the first place in the Bay City fight, and was given a Kangxi Tower and a silver shield by Du Yuesheng's seventh son.
After coming here, he won the advantages of everyone, inherited and developed the technique of splitting and hanging boxing and Miao knife, and created the "Miao knife three-way style", which is very prominent in actual combat skills.
However, Liang Zhaohui is best at splitting and hanging boxing.
Du Sheng suddenly remembered a sentence from the Bajiquan spectrum:
"The eight poles are split, and the gods are also afraid!"
As the so-called eight poles and one attack, its potential landslide and ground move. Split a punch, and its state is like a storm!
Bajiquan is known as the king of short boxing, and the close-quarters short fights are extremely fierce.
If the two are integrated into a body, complementing each other's strengths and weaknesses, it does have an unpredictable effect!
For a while, Du Sheng, who was originally indifferent to this kind of competition, finally became a little interested.
At this moment, Liang Zhaohui also looked at Du Sheng.
"The standing posture is heavy shoulders and loose hips, with chest and hips, arms hanging down naturally, and the practice frame is very good.
The leg technique and footwork should also be very good, the pile is calm, the strength is round, and it is obvious that the essence of internal practice is ......"
This young man is not simple.
looks like he is only twenty-eight or nineteen years old, but he has trained his strength thoroughly, and his strength is not less than six stars, which can be called a rare achievement.
But if you think about it carefully, it's right that Chen Yao can't joke about Hongxing's signboard.
And tens of millions of gambling are involved, and they won't just send a small minion to deal with it.
After the politeness, Shao Yaokun also looked at Du Sheng and said with a smile:
"How did you discuss it over there, it wouldn't be this little brother who would fight?"
Chen Yao nodded slightly:
"This is my cousin Chen Sheng, who has fought more than a dozen times with several rich people in Yanshan, and agrees in principle, but some details still have to be discussed."
Shao Yaokun applauded and smiled when he heard the name of the rich man mentioned by the other party:
"Sure enough, it's a young hero!"
"Come on, bring the contract up and see what needs to be changed."
Although the contract of the underground black boxing tournament has no legal effect in Xinjiapo, it is a credential in the rivers and lakes.
He saw that Pavilion Master Liang had been looking at Chen Yao's cousin intently, and he knew that the other party would not be a parallel import.
This 'martial arts match' can be a big fight!
Even if it doesn't reach the scale of Hongxing and the Yamaguchi-gumi, at least some of the wealthy people in Southeast Asia must know about it.
After all, Liang Zhaohui's identity is there, and this must not be used well?
Speaking of which, if Liang Zhaohui didn't owe Shao Yaokun a favor, it would be unlikely that he would have acted casually based on his status.
"This is Master Liang Zhaohui, say hello!"
Shao Yaokun discussed the details with Chen Yao and glanced at Liang Zhaohui.
Liang Zhaohui nodded and walked over.
The corners of Du Sheng's mouth hooked up a touch of playfulness, and at the same time stretched out his hand.
Let's go!
As soon as the two joined hands, Chen Yao, Zhang Tong and others present all felt that the ground trembled for a moment.
It was like an earthquake.
And the thick plank under the feet of the two of them made a tearing sound like a tear and explosion.
It was the two of them who worked together, and the strength was transmitted to the feet, and the force of the shock shattered the thick floor like a sharp blade.
The two were separated at the touch and did not continue to entangle.
"You're nice, young man."
A trace of irrepressible surprise flashed in Liang Zhaohui's eyes, and he sighed to Shao Yaokun:
"Let's go, we have to play this time."
Shao Yaokun suppressed the surprise in his heart and said to Chen Yao:
"Three days later, there was a duel on the cruise ship on the high seas, and I left first."
After speaking, the two went downstairs one after the other.
(End of chapter)