Let you go undercover, not let you be arrogant enough to be a boss

Yuen Long is the northwestmost district among the 18 districts on Hong Kong Island. It is located in the northwest of the New Territories. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and has a flat terrain.

At the same time, Yuen Long is also a plain. There used to be continuous farmland. In the mountainous Hong Kong Island, this flat and vast plain is the only one. Together with another district, the North District, it covers the entire land border between Hong Kong Island and Shenzhen.

Therefore, this means that Yuen Long's location is very remote.

Remote places, whether in terms of business, economy, etc., or transportation hubs and other aspects, are far inferior to the bustling central areas.

In fact, Yuen Long has developed rapidly in recent years, but compared with traditional commercial areas such as Wan Chai and Causeway Bay, it is still far behind, let alone compared with Tsim Sha Tsui, which everyone wants to squeeze in.

To be rich, build roads first.

This is an eternal law.

Yuen Long's transportation, after rapid development in recent years, has shown rapid changes.

However, Yuen Long has been backward for too long, and it is not realistic to expect the traffic problem to be improved overnight.

Therefore, if you want to enter Yuen Long, there are only two or three wide roads.

In addition, there are rugged mountain roads and field trails.

There are naturally no street lights on these rugged mountain roads and field trails.

In reality, even newly built highways only start to have street lights when they go deeper into Yuen Long.

In addition, a large section of the journey through Yuen Long is extremely dark.

Dark as ink.

Vans and cars roared forward one after another, cutting through the quiet boundaries of Yuen Long.

At the same time, off-road motorcycles roared into Yuen Long from rugged mountain roads and field trails.

Looking down from the sky, these off-road motorcycles are condensed, and the lights that rise and fall illuminate the desolate and remote mountains, forests and fields, making it a spectacular sight.

Unlike off-road motorcycles, the torrent of vans and cars was extremely powerful.

The bright lights seemed to illuminate the remote Yuen Long area into a short day.

After the long traffic jam, the newly built asphalt road turned dark again, as if everything was about to be swallowed up inside.

"A Li succeeded, Situ Haonan, die!"

In the back seat of the first car, Tian Yangsheng put away his mobile phone and smiled at Brother Jiaqian beside him.

Brother Jiaqian nodded slightly, not surprised at all by this result.

Tuenmen's fit Rentian Yangli personally took action, plus the five ancestors of Guanzu jointly sniped, and more than a hundred submachine gunners. If this lineup couldn't handle Situ Haonan, then there was no need for them to hang around in the world.

Every industry has its own unspoken rules.

The same goes for mixed societies.

When fighting for territory, there is a default rule - that is, hot weapons cannot be used easily, and generally only cold weapons can be used to fight.

Therefore, large-scale gun battles rarely occur in bustling cities.

This is not only to avoid stepping on the bottom line of the police, but also to avoid excessive casualties and causing extreme panic among the citizens.

But there are times when unspoken rules are broken.

For example, lawless societies such as Zhongxinyi, as well as the extremely vicious Four Chai Group and other forces, it is common to see submachine guns, rifles and other long guns in their hands.

For another example, Tian Yangli, Guan Zu and others sniped and killed Situ Haonan in a remote place.

In remote areas, using guns is absolutely commonplace.

Even with grenades, although it is not common, it is by no means an exception.

By winning Yuen Long, Zhang Xiao set the tone early.

Since there is this tone, layout is inevitable.

Therefore, although it was impossible for him to control every move of Yuen Long, he sent people to keep an eye on the movements of Situ Haonan and other Dongxing senior officials. The people who focus on Situ Haonan and Pulsatilla are secret intelligence masters trained by Li Jie.

With these people paying attention day and night, he naturally knew the basic movements of Situ Haonan and Pulsatilla.

Therefore, after Yang Sheng decided to capture Wan Chai and kill Situ Haonan that day, a steady stream of information was sent to his mobile phone one after another.

Situ Haonan's final trump card included the use of firearms.

Since Situ Haonan doesn't have martial ethics to use a gun, Tian Yangsheng will naturally not be polite to him.

In terms of the rich heritage of arms, how can Situ Haonan compare with them? !
Therefore, Tian Yangsheng waved his hand and directly mobilized all the Tuenmen fit people Tian Yangli and Guan Zu's five-man group, and then sent out nearly two hundred elite gunmen.

In addition to the Guan Zu five-man group who used sniper rifles to kill from the commanding heights, Tian Yangli and nearly two hundred gunmen armed with submachine guns powerfully killed Situ Haonan and his men.

Situ Haonan never thought about the problem until his death - why in Hong Kong Island, where arms control is relatively strict, arrogant people can get so many sniper rifles and submachine guns, and dare to use them on the battlefield.

That’s not just one or two!
Therefore, when Situ Haonan was about to die, he felt that he wanted to die.

The asymmetry in firepower is enough to make up for the gap in numbers.

Just like a forest king facing a group of weak rabbits, he doesn't care at all and just crushes them.

"Ajie and the others should have the middle and upper management of Dongxing under control now, right?"

Brother Jiaqian looked through the car window in the direction of Yuen Long.

Tian Yangsheng smiled and said, "It should be almost done."

As soon as he finished speaking, the message on his phone rang.

He opened it and saw only two words on it: "Done."

"Speed ​​up! Take Yuen Long before dawn!"

The smile on Tian Yangsheng's face grew thicker and thicker, and he gave an order.

An hour flew by.

With Pulsatilla's prestige, even if it was a bit overbearing and inappropriate to suddenly summon people for a meeting in the dead of night, no one dared to object openly.

At most, they will only complain and make a few slanderous remarks.

The sound of cars sounded.

The elder uncles and various fit people who came over for the meeting one after another saw the door open and drove in one after another.

However, what they didn't expect was that after entering the gate, they would face the terrifying end of entering hell.

Naturally, they were not the only ones who came to the meeting, including the elder uncle and the fit man.

Whether it was to show off their grandeur or to save their lives, they brought at least a few subordinates with them.

However, when these veteran uncles and various bosses entered the huge yard one after another, they were faced with the situation of being pointed at by guns.

Everyone is confused about the situation.

But that doesn't stop you from being stubborn and wanting to resist.

Resistance means death.

Chen Zhijie gave an order, and the muzzle of the silencer-equipped gun made a subtle buzzing sound.

Then, figures fell down one after another.

The courtyard that had been washed was once again soaked in blood.

"One more nonsense and you will be ready to follow in their footsteps!"

After completely shocking these elder uncles and fit men with killing, Chen Zhijie looked around at them and then said coldly. (End of chapter)