Mixed in Australia to be a local tyrant

Chapter 519
After everyone finished choosing apartments, Tang Ming took them to Monte Town and bought them a batch of daily necessities.

As more and more people came to the ranch, Monte Town became prosperous. Seeing business opportunities, the townspeople opened several supermarkets and bars in a row, and the business was very good.

After shopping, Tang Ming asked them to go back first, and he drove to the outside of Monte Town by himself.

The future zoo will be built here, covering an area of ​​one hundred acres, not too big, but enough to build a zoo.

Construction was underway here, Tang Ming turned around and returned to the ranch.

In the evening, Tang Ming held a dinner in the villa to welcome Dong Jian and the others.

After the dinner, Tang Ming received a call and his face became serious.

"My dear, what's the matter? You have been like this since the banquet, and you have been out of your mind."

Tang Ming and Cornelia were lying on the bed. Cornelia was playing with her mobile phone, saw him in a daze, and asked curiously.

Tang Ming came back to his senses and said: "It's okay, I'm thinking about something, it's getting late, go to bed."

"Forget it, I'm going to sleep."

Cornelia put down her phone, leaned against Tang Ming's arms, and closed her eyes in a comfortable position.

Tang Ming turned off the light, stroked Cornelia's hair, and closed his eyes.

But he couldn't sleep, because tonight was the time for Alva and the others to act. How could he sleep peacefully if he couldn't wait for their news!
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Jakarta is the capital and largest city of Indonesia, and the largest city in Southeast Asia. It is located on the northwest coast of Java Island and has a population of more than 1000 million.

Although Indonesia is close to Australia, there is a time difference of four hours. It is already midnight in Australia, but it is only dark here in Jakarta.

In an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Jakarta, there are sixty or seventy people sitting, some of them are cleaning their weapons, and some are resting their eyes with their eyes closed.

But no one spoke, and the warehouse was quiet, except for the occasional sound of guns rubbing against rags, which seemed a little depressing.

"Crench."

Suddenly, the warehouse door was opened, and everyone sitting on the ground looked towards the door, only to see two tall figures walking in, seeing them, everyone on the ground stood up.

These two people are Alva and Kelly. Alva clapped his hands and waited for everyone to focus on himself before saying, "Are you all ready?"

Everyone replied in unison: "Ready."

Alva said: "This time our target is a group of terrorists. We have done a lot of training against them during this time, but I would like to tell everyone, I hope everyone be careful, don't be careless, so as not to capsize in the gutter .”

He paused, waved his fists and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Fuck him son of a bitch!"

"Fuck him a son of a bitch! Aww..." Everyone yelled in unison.

Alva looked at the imposing crowd, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Okay, let's go."

Everyone stood up, checked the weapons and equipment on their bodies, and walked out of the warehouse one by one.

Alva said: "Don't make any noise on the road, follow me."

After he finished speaking, he ran forward, and everyone followed behind him.

After running for more than an hour, through several tropical rainforests, I came to the edge of a small village.

It should be said that this used to be a village, but it was occupied by Indonesian jihadists. Some villagers were killed, and some villagers took refuge in terrorists.

These terrorists have established this place as a base and a terrorist training school. Except for some terrorists who are active outside, most of the terrorists are here, including several of their leaders.

This is the news that Kelly obtained after inquiring for a long time, but he couldn't inquire about the specific situation inside, so he could only adapt to the situation when he acted.

This place is already under the control of the terrorists, and there are many hidden posts and traps around. Alva dare not go forward with great fanfare, but sent a few people to clean it up.

After waiting for a few minutes, those people came back and gestured to Alvabi to complete the task.

Alva nodded and led the crowd to move on.

I also saw a few corpses on the road, all of which were secret whistles that were cleaned up just now.

After walking for a few minutes, it was already close to the outskirts of the village. Several terrorists with guns were patrolling the village.

Alva made a few gestures backwards, seven or eight people ran out of the team, bit their sabers, lurked over, knocked down a few patrolling terrorists, and dragged the corpses to the nearby bushes.

Alva gestured a few more times, and several people formed a combat team and dispersed into the village.

At this time, the terrorists in the village didn't know the danger was coming, some were resting, some were praying.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

It wasn't until a burst of rapid gunfire sounded that they felt something was wrong, but it was too late, and they were killed by security personnel who broke into the door before they even had time to get their weapons.

The battle ended very quickly. In less than 5 minutes, most of the terrorists in the village were wiped out, and only a few leaders were arrested.

Others were cleaning the battlefield outside, and Alva and Kelly came to a house, where six or seven teenagers looked at them in fear.

"These teenagers should have participated in terrorist training!" Kelly said, "Alva, what should we do with them?"

"What do you think?" Alva asked back, raised his gun and fired at these teenagers. After a burst of screams, these teenagers all fell into a pool of blood, and the room was filled with gunpowder smoke and bloody smell.

Kelly covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly, and muttered to himself: "What a devil!"

The word "devil king" later became Alva's nickname.

Walking out of the room, Kelly suddenly said, "Alva, I think you should be a terrorist."

"I can't be one, I'm not an extreme religious person, I don't even believe in any religion, and it's good to follow the boss, why should I be a terrorist." Alva shook his head.

Kelly said: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously, but I think you should see a psychologist after you go back."

Alva got down, stared at Kelly and asked, "Mr. Instructor, do you think my mental state is a little abnormal?"

Kelly wanted to say no, but faced Alva's serious expression, he nodded.

Alva said: "Don't worry, I won't mind. In fact, I couldn't bear to kill these teenagers just now, but they have been trained by terrorists, and their hearts are already abnormal. If we let them go, it will hurt the boss." It's a big threat, I can't let the boss be threatened just because I can't bear it, do you understand?"

At the end, Alva's expression was a bit hideous.

(End of this chapter)