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Outside the border.

A hillside somewhere in the Golden Triangle.

Outside a Buddhist hall.

A pickup truck.

Zhang Ziwei was wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses.

Bobby and Su Jianqiu stood beside each other with different expressions.

"Rumble."

The distance is dusty.

Thick smoke billowing.

Two pickup trucks full of people were jumping and bumping towards them.

Zhang Ziwei squinted his eyes: "The man has arrived."

"Be careful."

"Yeah." Su Jianqiu nodded, holding the gun against Poppy's back.

Last night, the call of "Black Chai" received a string of numbers. According to the method provided by Poppy, the police called the Thai radio station and obtained a voice message.

The content on the voice message is very simple, that is, let them cross the border of Thailand and come to the entrance of a Buddhist temple in the Golden Triangle area.

This temple enshrines the "four-faced Buddha".

Thailand and India are both places where Buddhism is prevalent, and they are different from the mainland. The doctrine of Theravada Buddhism is closer to primitive Buddhism, and it is different from the localized "Tibetan Buddhism" and "Chinese Buddhism". This is also the power of "Buddhism".

Among them, the "Simen Buddha" is the most famous in Thailand. It is the common name of "Brahma". It is the three main gods of Buddhism. It is the **** who created the universe and the **** who masters the prosperity and wealth of the world. It has boundless magic power. "Four-faced" prays for blessings, so it is called the "four-faced Buddha".

"Eight-faced Buddha" dares to call itself "Eight-faced", more four-faced than the Great Brahma Four-faced Buddha, showing the arrogance and ambition of the "Eight-faced Buddha".

Zhuang Shikai has already led the team members to ambush in the mountains and forests on all sides, divided into four groups, a group of five people, holding a rifle, ready to attack...

"The target has appeared."

"The first-level combat readiness of each team."

Zhuang Shikai slowly pulled the bolt and pointed the muzzle at the approaching pickup truck.

"Boom." Every pickup truck was carrying more than 30 militiamen with dark yellow skin, holding AKs, wearing turbans, and shirtless shorts.

These militiamen are standard Southeast Asian looks, with expressions of arrogance and confusion, and they are also standard drug lord militiamen.

They are puppets controlled by drug lords under public opinion such as money, drugs, poverty, and faith. There is only blood and violence in their lives, which has nothing to do with all beauty. The victims who belong to the country's lack of government are full of ignorance and stupidity.

There is also a light machine gun on top of the pickup truck.

The gunner was covered with bullets.

The two figures are sitting in the passenger of the pickup truck, revealing their faces in the bumps...

Although the drug lords and horses had the advantage of troops and weapons as soon as they appeared on the field, Zhuang Shikai did not put them in his eyes, and ordered the order: "Lock the machine gunner."

"Observe the co-pilot target."

The officer immediately locked the machine gunner.

Then the position of Group B was appropriate, and the two police officers adjusted their postures and used the sights to magnify the silhouette of the pickup co-pilot.

They can vaguely see the dress of the target's upper body and half of the side face...

Immediately, the police officer of Group B replied: "The target of car No. 1 is a female, aged between 20 and 30, with yellow hair and white shirt."

"The target for car number 2 is male, aged around 30, camouflage uniform, wearing sunglasses."

All the police officers reported by radio wearing headsets.

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Received."

"Everyone, be careful."

"The Eight-faced Buddha is not in these two cars."

"The enemy may have backup support, most likely it is air power..."

He immediately determined that the real "Eight-faced Buddha" was not in the two cars. According to intelligence comparison, car No. 1 was the daughter of the Eight-faced Buddha "Mina", and car No. 2 was the youngest son of the Eight-faced Buddha "Kapa".

These are the basic information provided by "Bobby", and it is easy to get the answer, and the true elite power of the eight-faced Buddha must be hidden behind the scenes.

"Group A received!"

"Group B received..." The four groups of police officers leaned on their butts and reported.

They heard that the opponent might have air support, and their expressions became more tense, but now everything is ready, no matter how fierce the battle is, they have to fight.

Because they couldn't leave their buddies and go, Sir Zhuang was even less likely to give up lightly.

As for the temple of the "Eight-faced Buddha", Zhuang Shikai personally took people to see it. There was no ambush in it, only an image of the "Eight-faced Buddha"! That's right! The "Eight-faced Buddha!" ​​is enshrined in the Erawan Temple.

"Pattern!" At this moment, two pickup trucks stopped in front of Zhang Ziwei, dozens of militiamen jumped out of the car, and several machine gunners still firmly grasped the machine guns. The young, beautiful and heroic "Mina" pushed the car door and got out of the car first.

Wearing a camouflage uniform with an arrogant expression, "Kapa" then got out of the car and walked forward behind her sister.

Bobby raised his arms and shouted: "Mina!"

"Kapa!"

"Savadika!" Bobby clasped his hands after shouting, very polite.

He also took a break to speak with Zhang Ziwei and Su Jianqiu in Chinese: "This is the eldest daughter of the Eight-faced Buddha, Mena! The youngest son, Kapa! The eldest son, Kani, was caught by you last night!"

"Eight-faced Buddha usually doesn't show up, and he asks his adopted son and daughter to talk about everything..."

These sons and daughters are high-level toolmen under the hands of the Eight-faced Buddha. They have no real blood relationship. They are only adopted from an early age and controlled by kinship in the middle of the drug cartel.

After all, the use of force, money, and drugs at the bottom of drug dealers can lead to trends. The middle-level personnel cannot be simply appointed, and adding a layer of kinship to strengthen the bond of trust between the two parties is the most labor-saving and most thoughtful way.

This is also the management method commonly used by drug dealers in the Golden Triangle. They hide behind the scenes and use these sons and daughters to control the militia underneath.

Of course, only the big drug lords are eligible to use it. Because sons and daughters are also to be cultivated.

Zhang Ziwei and Su Jianqiu nodded. They had all heard Bobby talk about relevant information, but it was the first time that they saw the corresponding faces. They didn't expect "Mina" to be so beautiful...

"Sir Zhuang treats me well!" Zhang Ziwei sighed in his heart.

"Mina" was not polite, standing in front of Bobby directly raised her gun and said, "You killed my brother."

"not me!"

"I didn't kill!"

"It was killed by the Hong Kong Island police!" Bobby was pointed at by two guns back and forth, panicking, and waved his hand again and again.

Su Jianqiu took a step closer, clinging to Bobby's side, holding his gun against him, and beckoning him not to talk nonsense.

Mina's expression remained unchanged, and she suddenly pointed her gun at Zhang Ziwei: "You are an undercover agent!"

"Wow!" A large group of militiamen raised their AKs and immediately pointed them at Zhang Ziwei and Su Jianqiu. Dozens of guns could shoot them into a sieve at any time.

Zhang Ziwei smiled slightly, took off the pendant and threw it directly to Mina.

"My name is Hei Chai!"

"The undercover has been killed by me."

"Next to my brother!"

"I brought three to Thailand!"

Mina took the pendant and placed it in her palm. After seeing the Ether Club logo on it and the name "Black Chai", she put down her pistol, her expression softened...

"Why should I believe you?"

"You should believe it."

"Believe our ether meeting." Zhang Ziwei pointed to the necklace and preached.

At this time, the militiamen had not moved their guns.

Mena and Capa have lowered their pistols.

At this moment, Mena raised her hand and threw the necklace back to Zhang Ziwei, turned around and took out an intercom from the pickup truck. The intercom under the case preached in Thai: "Dad, I have confirmed the token."

"Correct."

"I checked it as you said."

"Not fake."

It turns out that the "Ether Club" necklace has a special anti-counterfeiting mark, which is a string of letters engraved on the edge of the round plate. The letters are uniquely carved in Greek, and there are corresponding arrangements. Everyone’s letters are different, and there is almost no possibility of imitation. .

When you can imitate it, you can get the real thing.

There is no need for imitation.

Unless there are a large number of necklaces used to speculate on the pattern of arrangement, where can a large number of necklaces come from? Copying out the Etherian Hood?

Su Jianqiu and Zhang Ziwei pricked their ears to hear the news.

It's a pity that I don't understand.

Zhuang Shikai observed this early, and he was not surprised by the scene before him.

After that, Mena put down the intercom and waved to the militia nearby. The militiamen all lowered their guns, guarding the side with vigilance.

"You wait a moment."

"My father wants to come and talk to you in person." Mina replied in front of Zhang Ziwei.

"No problem." Zhang Ziwei chuckled, looking at each other, his eyes deliberately possessive.

Mina is no stranger to this, and has long been used to it.

Kappa's face was ugly, and his expression was a bit uncomfortable.

The two sides stood quietly beside the driveway and waited.

"Eight-faced Buddha" is about to appear!

The police officers sweated from their necks and clutched guns.

Fifteen minutes later.

"Da da da."

There was a sound of propellers.

A helicopter crossed the top of the mountain.

It began to slowly land in the lane between the valleys.

Mena, Capa and others all raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

Zhang Ziwei, Su Jianqiu and others stared at the militia on the opposite side.

Then the second and third planes appeared...

A total of four helicopters hovered in the sky!

Now Zhang Ziwei and others were shocked.

The action group ambushing in the mountains similarly shrank their pupils, their eyes horrified.

Zhuang Shikai took a deep breath and began to calculate distance and inspiration value.

This is far beyond the armed forces in the movie!

This shows the vigilance of the Eight-faced Buddha!

And strength!

Fortunately, the flying heights of the four aircraft are not high. If the UU reading www.uukanshu.com is allocated properly, it can just solve the four helicopters.

At this time, a helicopter was landing. Inside was a middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit with white hair and a round head. The other four helicopters opened the hatch and stretched out a dozen rifles. All of them were white-skinned European and American employees. Soldiers.

At this moment, the helicopter on the "Eight-faced Buddha" had not landed yet, Zhuang Shikai decisively ordered: "Action!"

"Boom boom boom boom!" I saw Zhuang Shikai move his mouth slightly, and all the tail cabins of the four helicopters exploded. There was a huge fire, and one after another crashed quickly.

The police officers received the order, immediately pulled the trigger and started shooting: "DaDaDa."

Gunshots broke out in the mountains and forests, fires spewed out, and bullets flying horizontally showed cross-fire, suddenly cutting down the militia in the driveway like straw.

The militiamen screamed loudly, and Zhang Ziwei and Su Jianqiu took "Poppy" with their preparations, and immediately rushed behind the wall of the Buddhist hall.

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