Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

Bai Wang agreed.

Only then did the Eight-Faced Buddha get on the car with satisfaction.

Fully armed mercenaries ran out of the manor and got on other vehicles. Then the convoy set off, drove out of the manor and headed towards the plantation in the countryside.

The convoy drove for more than half an hour. The villa estate of the Eight-Faced Buddha is far away from the city of Bangkok, and after driving for such a long time, it was already in the suburbs.

There were large tracts of dense forests and grasslands all around, and the road under my feet had changed from an asphalt road to a dirt road. The uneven road surface immediately stirred up a lot of dust as I drove on it.

From time to time on the road, you will encounter some villagers driving ox carts. They look extremely primitive and there is no trace of modern society on them.

"How long until it arrives?"

Inside the carriage, the Eight-Faced Buddha asked casually.

The bodyguard at the side glanced out the window and said, "About another hour and a half."

For safety reasons, the plantation is very far away from the estate, and it takes a lot of time to go there every time.

"Speed ​​up and get there as soon as possible." ordered the Eight-Faced Buddha.

"Yes."

The bodyguard was about to take out the walkie-talkie to notify the convoy when there was a sudden squeak and the driver stepped on the brakes.

The Eight-Faced Buddha staggered, and an angry look appeared on his face, "What's going on?"

The driver turned around and said helplessly: "Boss, the road ahead is blocked."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, the Eight-Faced Buddha looked outside, past the driver.

I saw two thick logs lying on the dirt road ahead, blocking the road completely.

"What the hell is going on? Why is the road blocked?" Eight-Faced Buddha muttered, and suddenly something occurred to him, "Something is wrong."

The Eight-Faced Buddha has managed to survive until now, so of course he has some extraordinary qualities, and that is his keen sense of danger.

At this moment, his sixth sense, which had saved him countless times in the past, came into play again.

"Retreat quickly and turn around and return to the manor." The Eight-Faced Buddha shouted loudly.

But before the driver could turn the car around, a loud roar came from the side.

This sound was very familiar to BaFa Buddha and others. It was the unique noise of helicopter propellers.

I saw a small helicopter slowly rising from the dense forest not far away.

"Oh no, there's an ambush." ​​The mercenary captain's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the helicopter.

Now even a fool would understand that they had fallen into an ambush.

"Protect the boss." The mercenary captain was very loyal to the Eight-Faced Buddha and immediately ordered his men.

But he reacted quickly, and Wang Jianjun in the helicopter moved even faster than him.

Wang Jianjun was sitting next to the cabin at this time, tied with a safety rope, with half of his body hanging outside.

He was holding a huge black gun in his hand, and its several thick barrels made it look extremely ferocious. It was the famous Vulcan M134 multi-barreled firearm.

The Eight-Faced Buddha also has this thing in his hand, but he did not bring it with him this time.

After all, it is not a single-person weapon and needs to be mounted on a car or helicopter. It is not necessary to make such a big fuss just to collect the raw materials of No. 4.

However, at this moment, both the Eight-Faced Buddha and the mercenary captain were extremely regretful, and the same thought came to their minds: it would have been better if they had been more cautious in bringing the helicopter out.

hum.

The motor-driven Vulcan began to rotate, and countless bullets flew out from it.

With a firing rate of up to six thousand rounds per minute, the Vulcan is capable of becoming a terrifying machine that sprays death rays.

Wang Jianjun’s target was also very clear, which was the vehicle that the Eight-Faced Buddha was riding in.

In just a moment, hundreds of bullets hit the car, making a crackling sound.

The large-caliber bullets used by Vulcan cannot be blocked by a car body at all. Even if the car has been bulletproofed, it will be of no use.

In just a few seconds, it was riddled with holes.

The Eight-Faced Buddha sitting in the car was not spared. He was shot into a sieve without even having time to react and died tragically on the spot.

This Thai super drug lord died in a very miserable way.

When the mercenary captain saw this scene, his heart trembled. Just from the appearance, he could tell that the Eight-Faced Buddha was completely hopeless.

His heart was cold and he had no interest in protecting the body of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

"Retreat. Retreat quickly. Return to the manor."

As he said this, he was about to escape with everyone.

With the helicopters there and the threat of Vulcan, they had no power to resist.

This time, everyone only carried automatic weapons, and it was basically a pipe dream to deal with the helicopter.

Just as they were about to turn the car around and escape, they saw two light armored vehicles driving up from the back of the road.

Before the vehicle got close, the heavy firearms mounted on the roof began to roar under Tian Yangsheng's control.

Da da da.

Heavy gunshots continued to ring out, and the mercenaries fell one after another, like wheat being swept by a harvester.

The large-caliber bullets ignored the vehicle's defenses, making large holes in it, and directly exploded when they hit the human body.

More than a dozen people were killed in an instant.

"It's over..."

As soon as this thought came to the mercenary captain's mind, he was torn into pieces by the whistling bullets.

"Oh no, something happened to the convoy."

Inside the villa, the younger brother hurried over and reported to Bai Wang.

"What's the matter? Tell me slowly." Bai Wang asked casually, holding a cup of coffee.

"The boss was attacked and killed on the spot."

I stammered and told the truth.

"what?"

Upon learning the news of the Eight-Faced Buddha's death, Bai Wang's hands shook and he lost his grip on the coffee, which fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The coffee in the cup splashed out and wet his trouser legs, but Bai Wang no longer cared about his clothes. He grabbed his younger brother by the collar, pulled him up and asked:

"Tell me again, what happened, Boss?"

"The boss was beaten to death on the spot. The other side sent out a helicopter, which shot down both the people and the car into a sieve." The younger brother did not dare to resist and reported truthfully.

"Impossible. The boss brought so many mercenaries, how could something go wrong?" Bai Wang couldn't believe it.

But then, a man in a neat military uniform walked into the villa and said to Bai Wang, "I just got the news that the boss is dead."

"Black Shark."

When Bai Wang saw him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The man who came in was named Black Shark. He was a powerful general under the Eight-Faced Buddha and had the same status as Bai Wang.

The two looked at each other and saw ambition in each other's eyes.

Now that the Eight-Faced Buddha is dead, the huge industry he left behind has become ownerless. Bai Wang and Black Shark both have the urge to take it for themselves.

Bai Wang calmed himself down and dispelled the panic caused by the death of the Eight-Faced Buddha. He coughed and said to Black Shark, "The most urgent thing now is to send someone to confirm the reliability of the news. Black Shark, I'll leave this matter to you. Hurry up and bring a team of people over."

Bai Wang's words were righteous and sounded reasonable.

As subordinates of the Eight-Faced Buddha, even if the Eight-Faced Buddha is really dead, they should go and retrieve the body.

However, after hearing this, Black Shark sneered and said, "You spend the most time with the boss on weekdays, so I think you should do this kind of thing."

Both of them knew clearly what the other was planning. If they were sent away at this time, by the time they returned, their property would have been taken away by the other party.

"Black Shark, the boss is in trouble now, don't you even have the mind to go to the scene to take a look?" Bai Wang stared at Black Shark with a bad tone.

"Don't try that on me. I know exactly what you are thinking. You just want to get me out of the way and become the boss yourself." Black Shark snorted coldly.

When his true thoughts were exposed, Bai Wang's face changed and looked very unpleasant.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Bai Wang flicked his sleeves, and seeing that he could not reach an agreement with Black Shark, he left the living room with his little brother.

As he walked, he took out his phone and quickly contacted his men, preparing to compete with Black Shark for the ownership of the industry.

"Want to fight me?" Black Shark looked at Bai Wang's back with a sneer on his face.

Then Black Shark also walked out of the villa to find his own men.

Shortly after Black Shark left, a group of people quietly approached the manor, led by Wang Jianjun.

He was wearing a bulletproof vest and holding an automatic firearm with a laser sight mounted under the muzzle.

Behind him was a large group of dark-skinned mercenaries, all of whom were fully armed and murderous like him.

They came to the manor on Sheng Jiale's orders to eradicate the evil.

"Go forward in small teams and take out the sentinels."

Wang Jianjun waved to the mercenaries behind him. These people had been trained by him into elite troops, and their combat effectiveness was guaranteed.

"Yes."

Several team leaders whispered their agreement, then immediately dispersed and moved towards the sentry at the gate of the manor.

At this time, the news of the Eight-Faced Buddha's death had spread, and people in the manor were in panic.

The sentries scattered nearby were all absent-minded. They were not paying attention to the alert at all. All they were thinking about was what to do next.

Without making any noise, they were taken care of one by one by the mercenaries.

Wang Jianjun hid aside and saw the mercenary making a safe gesture to him, then he led the rest of the people and quickly ran towards the manor.

Without the sentries, the villa manor was like a hedgehog with its quills pulled out, and Wang Jianjun could attack anywhere he wanted.

Inside the manor, on the terrace of the villa, Bai Wang stood there, holding a phone in his hand and communicating with his subordinates on the other side.

"Hurry up, gather people and grab firearms, and take this opportunity to suppress the Black Shark."

Bai Wang kept giving orders, and at this moment he suddenly felt a little dazzling, as if something was covering his face.

Bai Wang put his hand on it and found it was a red dot.

"Red dot?"

Bai Wang was stunned for half a second, then his mind suddenly woke up. He also carried firearms with him every day and was very sensitive to lasers.

He glanced at his men beside him from the corner of his eye, and saw that each of them had a red dot on his face.

"Oh no, get down quickly, there's a gunman."

Bai Wang yelled and fell to the ground.

However, his men did not react so quickly. With two gunshots, two of their trusted men fell to the ground, shot in the head.

"Someone has sneaked into the manor, catch them." Bai Wang was lying on the edge of the terrace. He couldn't see the location of Wang Jianjun and others, so he could only shout loudly to let his men come out to search for the enemy.

As Bai Wang finished speaking, a group of people ran out of the villa, holding small firearms in their hands, and each of them was facing a powerful enemy.

However, the scene was different from what Bai Wang had expected, where a large number of his men would rush forward and strangle the enemy.

The number of people who came out was pitifully small, less than half of the original number.

"What's going on? Have the remaining people been dealt with?" This thought popped up in Bai Wang's mind, and cold sweat broke out.

Then the sound of gunfire like popping beans was heard, followed by a series of crackling sounds.

Although Bai Wang's men were not ordinary people, they were attacked, and they were not wearing bulletproof vests, and they were holding small firearms in their hands.

Wang Jianjun's men were equipped with bulletproof vests, automatic weapons, and laser sights, and they were all well-trained.

As soon as the two sides opened fire, a large number of Bai Wang's men fell down. Then, with the sound of several thunders, the men hiding behind the bunkers were also killed one after another.

The gunfire quickly died down.

"Where are the people? Why is there no sound?" Bai Wang hid on the terrace and didn't dare to show his head. He was completely panicked.

He originally thought that he was absolutely safe in the manor, with a large number of men protecting him, but he never expected that this unknown enemy would come and kill all his men.

From beginning to end, the sentries scattered outside didn't even issue a warning.

"What did these bastards eat to grow up?" Bai Wang cursed, carefully raised his head, and looked down through the gap in the balcony. He saw a large number of dark and burly mercenaries rushing into the villa.

Seeing the well-trained appearance of these people, Bai Wang felt a little desperate and regretful at the same time. He should not have let Black Shark take his men away if he had known earlier.

If his men and Black Shark's men were here, they would not have lost so quickly. At least they could have held out until reinforcements arrived.

But it was too late to regret now. It didn't take Wang Jianjun long to find Bai Wang on the terrace.

"Who are you working for?" Bai Wang asked, swallowing his saliva as the firearm pointed at his head.

"This is not something you should know. If you want to blame someone, blame your boss for messing with the wrong person."

Wang Jianjun sneered, knocked Bai Wang to the ground with the butt of his gun, and pulled the trigger at the same time.

A whole box of bullets hit Bai Wang, turning him into a sieve, making him deader than dead.

"Search. Don't let anyone go."

After killing Bai Wang, Wang Jianjun waved his hand and gave orders to his mercenaries.

The group of guys immediately took up firearms and began searching for remaining men in the manor.

At the same time, on the road far away from the manor, Black Shark was sitting in an off-road vehicle and driving fast.

His destination was a small military camp far out in the countryside, set up by the Eight-Faced Buddha.

As a super drug lord, the Eight-Faced Buddha has a small army under his command, in addition to mercenaries. The army is large in number and well-equipped, with armored vehicles and helicopters.

This is the basis for the Eight-Faced Buddha to remain at large in Taiguo, but the army is too sensitive to be placed in the manor.

"Wait until I get to the military camp and bring people back. I'll see what you can use to compete with me." Black Shark thought of this and a sneer appeared on his face.

He believed that he would definitely win the power struggle with Bai Wang this time. After all, Bai Wang's people were no match for the army.

"Wait, what is that?" Black Shark came to his senses and saw through the car window a small black dot at the end of the road ahead.

He took the telescope and finally saw clearly what the black spot was: a man half-kneeling on the ground.

The man was holding an RPG in his hand.

"Fuck, get out of the way."

Black Shark roared, but it was too late.

Tian Yangsheng aimed at Black Shark's vehicle in the crosshairs and then pulled the trigger. With a whoosh, the RPG emitted a billowing tail flame and flew out quickly.

In just one second, it crossed the long distance and hit the front of the car directly.

There was a loud bang.

The warhead exploded, and the vehicle that Black Shark was riding in was directly overturned. Then a secondary explosion occurred, and the entire vehicle was enveloped in flames.

The vehicle rolled over several times on the ground before it stopped. Then the door opened and several people covered in flames crawled out, screaming miserably.

These guys didn't run far before they were burned to death and lay on the ground motionless.

Seeing this scene, Tian Yangsheng withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

A small manor.

This is also the property of the Eight-Faced Buddha, but it was his original manor. After his power grew, he no longer lived here and left it to his son Baolai.

"What, Dad was killed in an accident?" Bao Lai got the news from the housekeeper and looked panicked.

He grabbed the butler's shoulder and asked, "What's going on? Who dares to kill my father? Doesn't he always bring a large number of mercenaries with him every time he goes out?" (End of this chapter)