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Chapter 348: The Zaka Group Emerges

Zhang Tianming's expression darkened after hearing this.

This is not a trivial matter. There is another city between Laos and Yanglin.

If the Zaka Group were to figure out the border routes between the two cities, the borders between the two cities would be in danger in the future.

Because there will be more drug traffickers transporting drugs across the border, which will undoubtedly bring great danger to border guards.

"Director Yang also said not to send a large number of border guards to the border to search for mercenaries, so as not to arouse the mercenaries' suspicion that the Zaka Group has undercover agents," Liu Gao added.

"Yeah." Zhang Tianming nodded. He also understood this.

"Then we should send out the Tiger Wolf Commando and the Hidden Special Forces?" Liu Gao suggested. These two special forces are the best among the special forces.

Zhang Tianming also knew this, but he shook his head and said, "The Tiger Wolf Commando and the Hidden Special Operations Team went to the Eastern Theater to exchange and study. Even if they were asked to come back now, we don't know where the group of mercenaries are."

Laos is separated from Yanglin by a city, and it takes at least two or three days to reach Yanglin. Although the Tiger Wolf Commando and the Hidden Special Forces can return in just one morning, they still need to find the traces of the mercenaries, which also takes time.

What if we fail to find it and instead they figure out the route to the border?
So we have to think of a way to find the whereabouts of those mercenaries without letting them know that there is an undercover leak. Zhang Tianming fell into deep thought.

……

In the afternoon, Zhang Tianming was still thinking about this problem.

He had already notified the two special forces in the Eastern Theater to immediately end their training and return to the theater. Although he had not yet figured out a solution, he still called them back first.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in." Zhang Tianming said.

A middle-aged man pushed open the door and saluted, "Report! I just received information from the members of the Mecha Violent Tank Team that they have arrived at the Dongyu City Military Station."

"Good!" Zhang Tianming felt much better after hearing the good news. He then picked up the phone and called An Ran.

"Mercenaries from the Zaka drug cartel are now infiltrating us. My secretary will tell you the specific information on the way. You must immediately go to the Dongyu City military station and take a mecha tank to the Laos border to find out the whereabouts of the mercenaries and then annihilate them!" Zhang Tianming said firmly.

"Yes! Please rest assured, Chief!" An Ran replied. Then Zhang Tianming hung up the phone.

An Ran was cleaning her weapons at home. She put a PPK pistol on her waist, put on her coat and went out. This gun was given to her by Lin Chen when he invited her to dinner a few days ago. He said that he modified a PPK pistol and it was very powerful.

The PPK pistol is famous and is one of the favorite pistols of British and American agents. It is often used by Bond in the "007" series of movies. Anran liked it very much after getting it. The silver-gray gun body and the golden wooden handle are inlaid with two shining diamonds. It is small and exquisite, very suitable for ladies to use. Even as a decoration, it is excellent.

An Ran didn't know what modifications Lin Chen had made to it, but she had seen Lin Chen's skills and knew that this gun must be extraordinary. This was a good opportunity to give it a try.

She drove her car quickly towards Dongyu City Station. On the way, Zhang Tianming's secretary called her and told her the specific information.

After the call ended, she arrived at the station. She got off the bus safely, and the evening breeze was refreshing.

Several mecha tanks were squatting at the unloading area beside the station like beasts. The members of the mecha tank team were talking and laughing, and when they saw An Ran coming over, they immediately saluted her.

"Let's act now without delay!" An Ran replied. They quickly boarded the tank and started the vehicle.

A dialog box suddenly popped up on the control panel, saying: "Do you want to activate flight mode?"

"What? Tanks can fly?" An Ran laughed in surprise.

"I heard that everything Boss Lin has modified is incredible. This is quite incredible!" Zhang Hua replied via video.

The cockpit of the mecha tank originally could only accommodate one person, which seemed impossible for An Ran to use. However, as fate would have it, Lin Chen cleverly added a seat to one of the tanks, which just happened to provide a place for An Ran.

With a light press, the mecha tank seemed to be given life, the wheels quietly retracted, and it floated lightly above the ground like a maglev train, and then sped away along the road.

Based on the information provided by the secretary, everyone quickly arrived at the place where mercenaries frequently appeared.

There was a dense forest, misty and ancient trees towering. Green tents dotted the area, and machine guns were set up every few steps. Smoke was curling in the camp, and the mercenaries were busy barbecuing. Wine bottles were scattered all over the ground, and deafening speakers were playing decadent music.

The mecha tank was silent due to its hovering position, and was not noticed by the vigilant sentries until it approached the camp.

"Wow wow wow, Gunigiva!" The sentry was terrified and shouted to his companions while operating the machine gun to shoot at the tank. However, the shell of the tank had a rebound function, and the bullets bounced back and unfortunately hit the sentry.

"Haha, little guys, now it's your turn to be punished." An Ran sneered and issued instructions to everyone through the communication. Everyone knew that these people were responsible for countless lives, and today was the time to seek justice for those who died.

At An Ran's command, everyone pressed the buttons. The mecha tanks unleashed their astonishing power, with chainsaws and cannons taking turns to attack, like agricultural machinery harvesting crops. The mercenaries had no power to resist. The tanks flew close to the ground, and wherever they passed, trees were cut off one after another, like paper in a shredder. They had nowhere to escape.

Soon, the camp was filled with corpses and broken limbs. Everyone pressed the button again, and the mecha tank automatically cleaned itself and continued to move forward at a high speed.

The base of the Zaka group is not far from the camp, in a small village in Laos. The residents here are engaged in drug planting and production, and those who are unwilling to follow Zaka will be killed by him.

This small village actually stored tens of thousands of kilograms of drugs. A golden-roofed building stood in the center of the village. That was Zaka's "palace". Of course, with his wealth, he had far more properties than this one.

When the mecha tank team arrived, Zhaka had not yet learned that the mercenaries had been wiped out, but An Ran had already contacted Sun Qiang through secret channels.

When the team arrived at the village, Sun Qiang had already left the village and was standing in the nearby dense forest, introducing the situation of the village to everyone through communication.

"In that golden-roofed building, Zaka is drinking with his two wives. The forty houses next to it are all guards. Further outside is the drug factory." Sun Qiang said. "Okay, then we will get rid of these people cleanly and neatly today. We must act quickly to avoid causing diplomatic trouble. Moreover, this can be regarded as eliminating harm for both countries. Laos may even thank us!" After An Ran finished speaking, he ordered everyone to start the action.

The tanks transformed, and the mecha maniacs rushed into the village like heavenly soldiers and generals, like a giant trampling an ant nest. The drug factory was instantly reduced to ruins, and none of the drug makers survived, and many were even turned into debris.

Hearing the noise outside, the guards immediately threw grenades and fired machine guns from the house. But in front of the mecha tanks, these attacks were like a drop in the ocean, without any power, and bounced back one after another. The mecha tanks almost wiped out all the guards without any effort.

The tanks crushed the houses like biscuits, and they forcibly cleared a path and reached the golden-roofed house.

Zhaka was lying drunk on the bed. Under the influence of drugs and alcohol, he fell into a fantasy with two beauties in his arms. The servants dragged him hard and he barely opened his eyes. The pungent smoke filled the whole house. His two wives woke up, terrified and at a loss.

"Give me my gun!" Zhaka yelled. His ancestors came from China and had been drug dealers for a long time, so he spoke Chinese fluently.

The servant hurried to grab the gun, but before he could touch the gun barrel, he was reduced to ashes by the laser shot by the mecha.

Zhaka shuddered with fear and came to his senses. His two wives hid behind him, as if using him as a human shield.

Zaka looked at everything in front of him. Amid the smoke, several tall mechas looked like Transformers in the movie, making him feel as if he was in a Hollywood blockbuster.

"This can't be true, can it?" Zhaka slapped his face, thinking that he had just watched "Bumblebee" a few days ago.

The pain on his face told him that this was reality. He knew he was doomed and regretted not letting the mercenaries protect him, but he didn't know that those guys had already died.

"May Buddha bless me, if I can escape this disaster, I will spend a lot of money to burn incense and do a lot of good deeds!" Zaka's wife behind him began to pray.

"Why pray to Buddha! If I believed that, I wouldn't have gotten involved with drugs!" Zaka said viciously, stood up and picked up the AK beside him.

The mecha had cleared out the people around Zaka, leaving only the three of them. At this time, a golden mecha stood in front of Zaka, bent down, facing Zaka, and laughed teasingly.

Zaka's hand holding the AK began to tremble, because he saw that the bullets shot at the mecha were bounced back. He didn't dare to shoot, but he didn't want to put it down.

"Hehe, you guy, you're afraid even when your death is imminent?" An Ran sat in the co-pilot seat, looking at Zaka with a smile, and her voice came through the loudspeaker.

Zaka looked at An Ran who was sneering, and suddenly fired into the air, shouting frantically: "Ever since I took my first sip of drug in my teens, I have never thought of turning back! Come and kill me!"

"Okay, I'll help you." An Ran sneered. A door opened at the head of the mecha, and An Ran jumped out, taking out the PKK and aiming at Zaka.

Zaka thought this was an opportunity and turned the AK towards An Ran, but before he could pull the trigger, An Ran's bullet accurately pierced his forehead.

"Bang!" Zaka fell down with empty eyes like a zombie in an American TV series.

"Huh!" An Ran blew at the muzzle of the gun and laughed, "I thought you had some special ability, but it turns out you can aim automatically!"

The two beauties behind trembled and kowtowed, begging for mercy, saying something in Lao language. Although An Ran didn't understand, she could feel that they were begging for mercy, so she waved her hand and smiled, "Why should women embarrass women? You can go, I'm afraid you have no choice."

The two beauties understood An Ran's meaning. They laughed and cried with excitement. After kowtowed a few more times, they supported each other and stood up and walked quickly out of the village.

"Follow them." Sun Qiang sent a message, "The direction they are heading is Zaka's secret vault. These two women escaped death but still remembered the money. They are really Zaka's women."

An Ran laughed and jumped onto the mecha. The mecha was equipped with an infrared tracking system that could track the movements of living people.

Therefore, everyone stayed where they were and watched the two women walk to the back of the mountain. When they saw that there was no one around, they quietly moved a few stones. The two large stone doors on the mountain immediately moved to the sides.

The earth and stone on the stone gate fits tightly with the surrounding areas. If it weren't for this, no one would be able to tell that it is a door.

"Action." An Ran ordered.

The mechas immediately flew behind the woman. They had already closed the stone door, but in front of the mechas, the stone door was easily shattered like a piece of paper.

A brightly lit cave appeared in front of everyone. In the center of the cave was a huge safe that required five or six people to hug.

The safe had been opened, and inside it were piled with gold bars and bundles of new US dollars, which gleamed in the light.

The two women were taking out money, and they were frightened by the rumble, and all the money fell to the ground. They looked back in horror, like children who were caught stealing, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"These ill-gotten gains do not belong to you." An Ran waved her hand and said, not knowing whether they could understand Chinese.

Of course they understood, otherwise they would not have followed Zaka. But if they left like this, they felt that their future was bleak. On the one hand, they were all addicted to drugs. If they could not buy drugs, the feeling of being pierced by thousands of arrows would make them live a life worse than death; on the other hand, even if drugs were not considered, how would the two women live in the future? After all, following Zaka, they only learned to seduce men with their beauty, and they might not find anyone willing to be seduced for a while. Besides, wasn't it for money that they followed Zaka? How could they be willing to leave empty-handed like this?

So the two women expressed their wishes to Anran in tears in Lao dialect, pointing to the sky from time to time, meaning that God is merciful and will not let them go empty-handed.

"Alas! Poor people." An Ran smiled faintly. She thought they were also weak women and should be taken care of. So she said, "Take what you deserve."

"Ji Li Wa La! Ah Ba Wo Xi!" The two women immediately smiled and kowtowed to express their gratitude. Then they each pulled out a suitcase and filled it with money. Then they bowed to the mechas to express their gratitude and left quickly.

"How can we transport the remaining funds safely?" Zhang Hua asked, after all, the space inside the tank is limited.

"It's easy, we just need to carry it away." An Ran replied with a smile, and reminded, "Don't forget, we are mecha warriors now."

"Haha, look at my memory." Zhang Hua laughed, and the drivers in the video also laughed heartily.

(End of this chapter)