Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 363 Fire Warship

"Eh"

Wu Zhihui stretched lazily and looked at the yacht leaving quickly on the sea: "Call Abu and the others. Turn around and take me there with you."

"it is good."

Changmao took the phone and called out. He looked at the yacht turning back on the sea, then looked at Wu Zhihui, and couldn't help but said worriedly: "Boss, you'd better not go there in person, right?"

He expressed his thoughts: "Just let Abu and the others handle it. At this juncture, everything is still unknown, and it is still a bit unsafe for you to come forward."

"hehe."

Wu Zhihui grinned: "What you're saying is that Liu Siren's friends in Southeast Asia helped inquire about Jiang Tiansheng's return letter. He asked me to go with him. Are you afraid that he will try to trick me?"

"That's what it means."

Changmao nodded in response: "Although Shouting Ten will not betray us, he is him and cannot represent people like Liu Siren. If He Sheng and Nie Fugui reach a new deal, they will hide it and shout Ten It’s possible that you can cheat.”

The news came from Liu Siren, who then called Wu Zhihui to come over. Although he was offered a profit, it could also be understood as an inducement.

It's the same this time. Someone will send arms to Abu and the others.

The yacht stopped and did not land. It floated on the sea and waited for about ten minutes. At some point, a courier appeared on the sea.

When Abu and the others were in northern Myanmar, they knew quite a few fishermen. As long as they had money, they could get you any kind of firearms.

"Ah."

"Heaven nourishes health, Heaven nourishes ambition, long time no see."

"As for whether they will betray me and join forces to join forces? I'm not afraid at all. All fear is due to lack of firepower. As long as we have enough firepower, we can eliminate all fears!"

Abu took out a navigation chart and showed it in front of Wu Zhihui: "According to our action plan, we will go directly to Dong'ao Island in Zhuhai, pick up arms here first, and then go to the route to wait for Jiang Tiansheng's ship. .”

Wu Zhihui smiled and patted his shoulder: "But I'm not afraid. It doesn't matter. Liu Siren is right. The gambling stall is my chance to get in."

The middle-aged man smiled and fist-bumped with Abu who came up, with an enthusiastic attitude: "The last time we met was a long time ago. I heard that you guys don't help the general anymore. I thought that we would have no chance to cooperate in the future. "

The main reason why Wu Zhihui is so confident is because he has enough capital.

Wu Zhihui and others boarded the speedboat and followed the speedboat in front to the island.

Abu laughed: "Isn't this another opportunity for cooperation? Let me introduce to you my boss, Brother Hui. This is Brother Xiao Ma."

They are very familiar with Liu Siren, and he is a junkie operator. You cannot believe what the junkie operator says. They will do anything for their own benefit.

Going out to do things outside is impossible without strong firepower. This is the fundamental foundation.

"Sawadika."

"Brother Hui."

"Well, not bad, Changmao, you have become more mature and know not to trust others easily."

"When we were in northern Myanmar, a lot of arms were provided by them."

"Hahaha"

The yacht came back to dock and Wu Zhihui boarded the boat. Changmao stood on the shore and watched several people leave.

Abu laughed and closed the map confidently: "As long as they have money and are easy to do, they can get any weapons."

After arriving near Dongao Island.

Then he pointed at the middle-aged man: "Songpa Shan, a professional arms dealer."

He took out the compass and looked at it, then commanded the team members to speed up the power and the yacht sailed quickly on the sea.

Worry about growing hair is warranted.

Wu Zhihui nodded: "Just follow your established plan. Do you have enough arms?"

The middle-aged man in the lead looked to be in his forties. Perhaps because he often ran on the sea, his skin was tanned and shiny.

"Brother Hui."

On the shore, someone has been waiting for a long time.

on the yacht.

Soon.

The yacht followed the speedboat to the east, and finally stopped outside a small island.

Wu Zhihui and others stood, and the oncoming salty and humid sea breeze blew up the hems of their clothes, making them rustle with the wind.

In the project of purchasing arms, he invested a lot of money for Abu and the others to spend.

Although Abu and the others didn't know Mark Lee, and they didn't understand why the boss would arrange for a lame guy to go out with them to do something, and it was such an important task, but since he was the one the boss liked, there would definitely be no problem.

Mark Lee stood next to Wu Zhihui in a windbreaker, looking ahead with a cigarette in his mouth.

The lean man at the joint also put his hands together and said hello to Abu: "Follow us."

Abu clasped his hands together and said hello to the person opposite him in Thai: "Sawadika, long time no see, old friend."

The speedboat is lowered.

"Don't worry, it's enough."

Dong'ao Island is under the Haojiang River, but it is under the jurisdiction of Zhuhai. This location is good. You must pass in front of Dong'ao Island when going to Haojiang.

Songpa Shan greeted me with a smile and said in broken Mandarin: "You are very young."

Wu Zhihui nodded, exchanged a few simple greetings with him, and indicated that he could take out the things.

Songpashan signaled Ma Zai with his eyes, and Ma Zai on the speedboat drove out. He groped in front of a rock that was almost submerged by sea water, pulled out a nylon rope, and pulled out the things hanging below. Come up.

When they landed, boxes of ammunition were already ready on the shore.

The several layers of waterproof bags wrapped outside were opened, revealing the well-maintained firearms inside.

Six AK47 rifles.

Next to it, there is a big guy unpacking it.

"Why are you playing so big? You need such a powerful weapon."

Songpashan looked at the Maxim machine gun that had been unpacked and exposed. He walked up and patted the barrel: "You are too eager to get the Gatling gun."

"So I prepared this Maxim for you. Although it is a bit old, it is still very well maintained. It can still produce strong firepower, but it is a little more troublesome and requires two people to control it."

"We've already tried the gun, and it's fine. Do you need to try it again?!"

"It doesn't matter, I believe you, it's not a day or two trading."

Abu smiled and shook his head. He walked up and patted its thick barrel as well: "Maxin is pretty good. If it's troublesome, just be troublesome. It happens that I don't have a bath when I go out at night. It's good to have boiled water for a bath."

"Hahaha"

The two laughed.

For the remaining AKs, Wu Zhihui looked at Mark Lee, who walked up and squatted on the ground and began to inspect them one by one.

Mark Li was skilled in his movements, and it was obvious from his movements that he was an expert. After a round of inspection, he turned back to Wu Zhihui and nodded to express that there was no problem.

He threw a handful to Wu Zhihui. Wu Zhihui took it in his hand and pulled the bolt to test the feel. When he pulled the trigger, the gunshot sounded crisp and clear.

"Azhi, give me the money."

Wu Zhihui put down the AK and said, "It's a good thing. If there is a chance, let's work together again."

"That's it. Thank you Brother Hui for taking care of the business."

Songpashan arranged for Ma Zai to count the money, and started chatting with Wu Zhihui and the others while holding a cigarette.

"It seems, Sompa, you should be well-connected in Siam."

Wu Zhihui looked up and down at the dark-skinned Sompashan: "You even got the Maxim machine gun, hahaha."

Songpa Shan waved his hand low-key: "It's okay, it's okay, just so-so."

"Are there many famous white noodle sellers in Siam?"

Wu Zhihui inquired with him: "You should be quite familiar with this aspect and know many people."

"What? Brother Hui also wants to do the flour business?"

Songpa Shan held a cigarette in his mouth and briefly recalled: "In Siam, there used to be many, but now, the only two that can be named are the Eight-faced Buddha and Jiang Tiansheng."

He didn't ask any more questions and continued: "Jiang Tiansheng is not doing well recently. Many businesses in Siam have been overwhelmed by the Eight-faced Buddha and have begun to decline."

In their line of work, the most taboo thing is to ask things that shouldn't be asked. It's not okay to say more, so he didn't ask further.

"Eight-faced Buddha? Jiang Tiansheng?"

Wu Zhihui nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, I understand, just ask if you have a chance in the future."

"Hahaha"

Sompashan thought that Wu Zhihui also wanted to start a flour business in Siam, so he smiled and said a few nice words, and the atmosphere was good.

Soon, both people and goods were cleared.

Songpashan and the others left in the speedboat and quickly disappeared on the sea.

Wu Zhihui and others returned to the yacht.

"Hey, I have some fun."

Tian Yangzhi squatted on the deck and began to sort out Maxim's bullets. Each bullet was stuck on the canvas bullet chain. A chain must be at least five or six meters long and contained more than 300 bullets.

He coded several lines in a row, prepared an extra bucket filled with water, placed it next to the Maxim machine gun, and began to add water to it.

Although the Maxim heavy machine gun is a bit heavier, its firepower is indeed powerful enough. The disadvantage is that it is water-cooled. Changing the water on the battlefield is indeed a bit troublesome, but it is enough for Wu Zhihui and the others.

A huge and heavy Maxim heavy machine gun was mounted on the deck, and a few sandbags were used as bunkers. It was still very imposing when mounted on the yacht, just like a warship.

Although it does not have missile configuration, it is equipped with heavy firepower machine guns.

The arms are ready.

Several people returned to the cabin and started eating. It was about the same time, and Abu looked at Wu Zhihui: "Brother Hui, it's almost time, we can set off."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui looked at Tian Yangzhi and his group who were sorting out their equipment and taking out body jackets. His eyes fell on Mark Li: "Brother Xiao Ma, please stay with me on the yacht later."

"I love speed boat rides."

Mark Lee shrugged, tightened the bulletproof vest, and began to hang the rifle magazine on it: "Let them leave one person alone."

"hehe."

Wu Zhihui could only smile and nodded, and casually nodded to a team member: "Okay, Xiao Jin, you will be on the yacht with me later to cover everyone."

Mark Lee wants to prove his ability to himself and perform well so that he can continue to follow Wu Zhihui in the future, so give Mark Lee a chance.

The yacht quickly descended and headed southwest according to the route. Abu and the others were divided into two groups and dispersed on both sides of the cruise ship in speedboats.

soon.

They arrived at the designated place on the high seas, each hid on the edge of the small island, waiting quietly, while the waves hit the rocks on the shore and washed the shore from time to time. Half an hour later.

"coming!"

Abu's voice came from the headset: "Jiang Tiansheng's ship has arrived."

He held a telescope and looked at the lights on the ship and the number printed on it: "This is Jiang Tiansheng's ship."

Everyone looked to the southwest. On the sea, a ship was sailing quickly towards the Haojiang River in the distance.

"very good!"

Wu Zhihui withdrew his gaze and lay down behind the yacht's Maxim machine gun, with his finger on the trigger and the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the cargo ship in front: "Get ready to do something."

"receive."

Abu responded, and the speedboat drove out from behind the island and quickly headed towards the cargo ship.

On a cargo ship.

Jiang Tiansheng was sitting in the cabin, with a dinner plate placed in front of him, and the red wine in the goblet reflected red light under the light.

"Sheng Jiang."

His confidant Xiaoliang stood beside him: "We will arrive at Haojiang soon. We have already contacted Nie Sheng. He will arrange for someone to wait for us at the dock."

"Ah."

Jiang Tiansheng nodded, took a knife and fork and started cutting the steak on the plate in front of him: "Take a rest for a while, you can go and relax when you get to the place."

The two were talking.

suddenly.

The man outside hurriedly ran in: "Sheng Jiang, something seems to be going on. There are suddenly a few ships on the sea, a yacht and two speedboats. They are very fast and seem to be heading towards us."

"Ok?"

Jiang Tiansheng frowned when he heard this: "Coming for us? You shouldn't." He stood up immediately and looked outside through the window.

On the sea.

The three ships spread out and headed toward them quickly.

"Copy guy!"

Jiang Tiansheng immediately gave command. This is the high seas, anything can happen, so be careful.

When he came back this time, he also brought fifteen younger brothers with him, as well as weapons.

After hearing Jiang Tiansheng's order, Ma Zai ran to the deck, grabbed the nylon rope tied to the railing and pulled it up.

The tarpaulin was wrapped thickly, and it was filled with ammunition.

The reason why it is preserved like this is mainly for convenience. If the policemen come to inspect the ship, they can cut off the rope and there will be no evidence, so they can just fish it out later.

time does not wait.

In less than a minute, Wu Zhihui and the others had already closed the distance.

"Da da da"

As the trigger was pulled, the 7.62mm tracer bullet sprayed flames through the muzzle of the AK, leaving a red tail in the air and firing towards the cargo ship in front, full of momentum.

Tracer bullets, in addition to their good visual effects, can also play a role in illuminating and locking targets at night.

In addition, there is also an important wrapping effect. It burns. If it encounters flammable objects when it is shot out, it can easily catch fire. This is why it is rarely used in mountain combat.

On the speedboat.

The hem of Mark Lee's body was rustled by the wind. He held the AK47 in his hand and roared under the night, firing bursts or bursts. The AK in his hand was extremely calm, and it was no less stable than before.

"Da da da"

The four AKs were aroused to the extreme in an instant, and bullets were fired at the cargo ship in an overwhelming manner, leaving the horses on the deck in a panic.

They were shot to the ground before the tarpaulins in their hands could be torn open, and the remaining people ran into the cabin with the tarpaulins in their hands.

"Grass!"

Jiang Tiansheng subconsciously lowered his head to avoid it. Listening to Ma Zai's screams and their panic, he growled: "Why are you panic? Get a gun and shoot them!"

"It's just a few AKs, kill them!"

The horse boys stabilized their position, took out the AKs from the waterproof bags, loaded the magazines and started to go to the deck, looking for bunkers and preparing to counterattack.

on the yacht.

Wu Zhihui lay motionless on the deck with half-closed eyes. The team members left behind helped him carry the canvas magazine.

He looked at the cargo ship opposite, under the light, running towards the deck one after another with guns in hand, and pressed the trigger grip of the Maxim machine gun held in the palms of his left and right hands.

"Hiss-ta-ta-ta."

After a brief dull sound, the Maxim machine gun began to spit out bullets. The extremely fast-firing Maxim machine gun quickly swallowed the bullets.

The loaded canvas bag with bullets stuck in it went in and out of the empty bag.

It was like a sleeping beast that woke up under the control of Wu Zhihui and fired at the front, as if it was going to tear the cargo ship apart.

"Da da da"

The horsemen who had just gained a foothold on the deck were risking their lives to deal with Mark Lee and Abu on the sea speedboat, but were caught off guard by Mark Qin's powerful firepower.

Ma Zai, who was hiding behind the shelves, simply couldn't resist Maxim's rampage. The bullets hit him and were torn apart by the bullets among the flying debris.

There were broken glass shards and board debris everywhere.

"Crazy, crazy!"

Jiang Tiansheng watched this scene, hiding under the table and yelling: "Where the hell did this person come from, with such strong firepower."

He didn't have time to think too much. He looked at nearly half of the Ma Zai who had fallen outside and roared: "Keep sailing, run, leave here first, leave the high seas first. Their firepower is too strong, we can't beat them!"

With such strong firepower, more than half of our own people were lost before they started fighting. What a fart, let's leave the high seas first and enter the waters of Haojiang River.

Bad news came one after another. His confidant A Liang ran in from the outside with an AK in his hand and said in disgrace: "It's not good, Mr. Jiang, there's a fire in the warehouse!"

At some point, the warehouse was set on fire by tracer bullets.

Because the ship was still sailing, in just a short period of time, the flowing wind caused the fire to become stronger and spread rapidly around. The raging fire rose on the sea surface, and the reflection on the sea surface became more and more fiery.

This is like a fire warship!

on the yacht.

After Wu Zhihui finished shooting three hundred rounds of bullets, he pushed in a new canvas bag and continued shooting.

After all, it was a firearm of some age, and it was already aging. Halfway through the shot, the barrel of the gun began to spray steam out, and the water inside began to boil.

Team member Xiao Jin quickly opened the drain outlet and put hot water out, and added cold water to the other water inlet pipe, which did not affect the continued shooting at all.

The powerful firepower was still covering the deck, and there were screams on the deck. In the light of the fire, Ma Zai, who was originally hiding in the warehouse, found himself surrounded by fire.

If you run out, you will be shot to death. The strong wind makes the fire bigger and bigger. Under the high temperature, the panicked Ma Zai jumps directly into the sea.

One after another, people jumped into the sea, just like dumplings.

"go!"

A Liang hurriedly handed Jiang Tiansheng a bulletproof vest: "Get on the speedboat and run away, Jiang Sheng, our boat is ruined."

"go!"

Jiang Tiansheng gritted his teeth, crouched down and followed him down, taking the speedboat at the stern to escape.

The stern speedboat fell into the water. Jiang Tiansheng and A Liang fled in a hurry. They shot a few random shots at the back, started the speedboat and ran away.

Originally, Jiang Tiansheng wanted to go in the direction of Haojiang, but he couldn't get through at all. Facing the strong firepower, he could only run down.

The boats behind followed closely.

"Grass!"

Jiang Tiansheng groaned, and the bullet hit his shoulder, directly opening a bloody hole.

As the distance increased, the gunshots from behind gradually weakened, and Abu and the others did not pursue any further.

Jiang Tiansheng was sitting on the speedboat, covering his bleeding shoulder. He had just been hit by a stray bullet in his left shoulder, and the blood dyed the sleeves of his white shirt red.

He looked back at the yacht behind him unwillingly, seemingly unwilling to do so: "Who are you? If you have the guts, tell me your name. I'll see you again next time I have a chance."

"Jiang Tiansheng, Haojiang, don't think about the past."

Wu Zhihui stood up, raised his spirits and shouted loudly to the sea: "I am here, you will not be able to survive in this life, and the same is true for Xiangjiang."

"Without you, if you run away like a fan, everyone will find more!"

"go!"

Jiang Tiansheng clenched his teeth and said nothing with a livid face.

The sea became quiet, leaving only the cargo ship burning with fire parked on the sea. The fire became more and more intense, turning the sea red.

"Brother Hui."

Abramovich and the others got on the boat and walked up to Wu Zhihui: "Brother Ma is very impressive. He managed the firepower of three people by himself."

"hehe."

Mark Li waved his hand: "Okay, don't laugh at me, I can't compare to you."

This time, they got to know Mark Lee's character, and Mark Lee also saw the quality of Wu Zhihui's team.

"Brother Hui."

Abu thought thoughtfully and said, "Just now, we should have been able to catch up with Jiang Tiansheng, why not just kill him."

"Jiang Tiansheng has been in Siam for so long and has a lot of business. Liangkun is the one here in Xiangjiang who is helping him gain fans."

Wu Zhihui still maintains the idea of ​​not getting rid of Jiang Tiansheng: "If we get rid of him directly, Liang Kun in Siam can continue to do it if someone else comes over. It can be Liu Tiansheng or Zhang Tiansheng. Jiang Tiansheng is not that important."

"But tonight is different. Jiang Tiansheng was intercepted and attacked by us. Who could this ghost be? If we do something else in Hongxing, will they cause chaos in Hongxing?"

Wu Zhihui smiled half-heartedly: "When they get into trouble, and then join forces with the Eight-faced Buddha to eat up all Jiang Tiansheng's business in Siam, Hongxing will be able to handle it much easier if Hongxing has no white powder support funds."

Abu suddenly realized, and remembered what Wu Zhihui said just now, "I will run away without you as a fan." If this sentence is used here, it will be difficult for Jiang Tiansheng to doubt Liangkun.

"Let's go."

Wu Zhihui turned around and entered the cabin: "Dispose of the weapons and use them next time."

"Go to Haojiang!"

"Ah."

Abu nodded and went to pack up the weapons with his men.

(End of this chapter)