Chapter 399

Xiaoshan and Qinglong returned to the hotel and called Bula:

"Mr. Bula, the anti triad operation can start at any time."

"Mr. Jiang, let's decide to act tonight. General Haite will come to you later. You will have a happy cooperation this time, because Haite admires you very much." BLA said excitedly.

"OK, I hope so." Xiao Shan hung up the phone.

As soon as Qinglong heard of the battle, he became interested. He smiled and asked:

"What good will we do for Pakistan?"

"We're only responsible for beheading. I'm enough alone. Don't go in, or you'll be easily shot."

"Ah? Can the gang kill me?" Qinglong was very dissatisfied.

"You can't tell whether the gun is a gangster or a civilian. What if you kill the wrong one?"

Qinglong was startled: "lying in the trough, civilians can't move with guns?"

"Of course, Pakistan allows private possession of guns. It's no problem for the army to shoot. You shoot is the handle."

"I see. I'll wait in the hotel." Qinglong said sadly.

Xiaoshan comforted, "you won't be depressed. Lima will definitely come to you later. Do you believe it?"

Qinglong was even more depressed. "That's a child."

"In fact, you think too much. This is Pakistan. There are all 13-year-old children in the slums. Don't be too stubborn. If she is sincere and firm, just ask for it." Xiaoshan advised.

Qinglong cried and laughed: "my brother, you weren't like this before. How can you become so powerful now?"

"Indeed, I'm much better than before." Xiao Shan looked proud.

"Ha ha." Qinglong laughed.

It was not long before a knock at the door.

Xiaoshan opened the door. Outside was a middle-aged man in general clothes.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang. I'm Haite, the military leader of this operation. I hope we can cooperate happily."

General Haite shook hands warmly, which obviously regarded Xiaoshan as a partner rather than a subordinate.

"General Haite, I'm only responsible for beheading. I'll inform you after success. I believe we won't have any differences." Xiao Shan can feel that this man's combat effectiveness is far inferior to Lorenzo. Obviously, out of consideration of cooperation, he changed a strategic commander.

"Of course, that's enough." Haite knew that Lorenzo was beaten in hospital. Why didn't he know the measure?

Then he asked, "what equipment do you need?"

"No equipment. If you are ready, I will go to the red command and call you within half an hour. You can attack," Xiao Shan said softly.

Haite asked in shock, "half an hour?"

"Oh, if all goes well, maybe fifteen minutes."

Haite was so surprised that his eyes almost fell off. His men went in and didn't know if they could find someone for 15 minutes, let alone win four gang leaders with heavy guards.

But he chose to trust Xiao Shan unconditionally and immediately said:

"Then we won't wait for the night. After all, our action plan is easy to leak. Moreover, although the night is good for reducing civilian casualties, it is bad for our search and unnecessarily increases the difficulty of the battle. I'll gather my troops now, inform you after completion, and you can start again."

"OK, give me a car."

"I'll leave you an armored car." Haite left first with four guards.

Just then, the hotel manager ran over and carefully said, "Mr. Jiang, I have your phone. Please answer it."

"Who's calling?" Xiao Shan asked in surprise.

"It's Raul."

Xiao Shan suddenly waved his hand and said, "let him go. I have nothing to talk about with him."

The hotel manager's face was stiff and quickly smiled and said, "he also mentioned that your friend is in his hand."

"Oh? Which friend?" Xiao Shan squinted at the manager.

"It's the Chinese Gang," the manager had to answer.

Xiao Shan's eyes became dangerous and stared at the manager for ten seconds. Until the manager was sweating, he said slowly, "tell your boss, I want to kill those people, please do it for him."

The manager suddenly turned pale.

……

An armored car parked in front of the hotel.

With the driver in it, there are only two people.

Of course, they are two fully armed special forces. They are clearly the elite of the elite.

"RickA, it's said that Jiang Liangqing is also a military king. Be careful," said the driver, staring at the door of the hotel.

"King of soldiers?" the co pilot's special forces RickA smiled faintly: "the king of special forces of any country in the world, pulled into the Amazon jungle, must die under the special forces of Pakistan."

"Hey, that's what I said, but now it's not a jungle war after all. Never despise those who can hurt Lorenzo." the driver turned to remind him.

RickA said coldly, "don't worry, there will be no accident. When Jiang Liangqing gets off the bus outside the slum, his attention must be on the enemy's side. How can he hide when I shoot from behind?"

The driver didn't think there was any problem, so he smiled and said, "you said he blew the earth and mountains, but he was killed by the gangs as soon as he got off the bus. What expression should general Haite have?"

"Ha ha ha."

Rika laughed and then said, "to tell you the truth, general Haite is a good man. I really don't want to dismantle his platform. But Jiang Liangqing must die and dare to hurt general Lorenzo? This is a humiliation to our Pakistani special forces!"

"Don't talk, come out!" the driver hurriedly said.

RickA immediately restrained her smile and got up to open the door for Xiao Shan.

Xiao Shan got on the bus and sat down without saying a word.

The driver immediately started the armored vehicle and headed for the red command.

"Who told you to drive?" Xiao Shan suddenly said.

The driver was stunned, but didn't stop. He just said, "we were ordered to take you to the red command."

The implication is that we only listen to the orders of the military headquarters. You don't count.

RickA looked at Xiao Shan with sarcasm: "aren't you afraid?"

Without saying a word, Xiao Shan took out the phone:

"General Haite, you left me this car. You didn't listen to my command. You acted in advance without waiting for you to assemble. Can they beat down the red headquarters? Or deliberately remind the gangs? Are they undercover?"

The driver suddenly changed his face and immediately stopped the car by the side of the road.

RickA's face was even worse. There were clear instructions for them to follow Jiang Liangqing's orders.

But he thought Jiang Liangqing was dying and didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect Xiaoshan to get on the bus ahead of time. As a result, he almost destroyed the anti triad operation.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. Give me a few minutes and change people immediately." Haite said and hung up the phone.

Xiao Shan put away the phone and looked at RickA:

"There are still a few minutes left. Would you like to try shooting?"

The driver's hair stood on end. Did Jiang Liangqing hear us? How is this possible?

RickA sneered:

"We're not undercover. Shooting doesn't prove I'm undercover. It's useless for you to plant it."

He is unafraid. Although there is something wrong with violating military orders, the top will not do anything to him based on his status as king of war.

Xiaoshan turned to the driver and said faintly, "so, only you are undercover?"

RickA was stunned, but the driver suddenly changed color and blurted out, "I'm not from PCC! Don't talk about it!"

Xiaoshan asked strangely, "when did I say you were from PCC?"

"You say I'm undercover, doesn't that mean I'm from PCC?" the driver forced himself to calm down and his forehead was sweating.

Xiaoshan suddenly killed the plane, and the terrible momentum enveloped the driver, just like killing God. He shouted loudly:

"How did you know that the red command was taken over by PCC?"

The driver flashed a trace of panic in his eyes, but argued, "everyone knows this!"

But unexpectedly, RickA immediately replied, "but I don't know."

The driver turned pale for a moment.

Ruika was full of disappointment. He looked at the driver and said slowly, "it turned out that you encouraged me to kill Jiang Liangqing for the PCC, not for general Lorenzo, nor for the honor of Pakistan's special forces."

There was a glimmer of despair in the driver's eyes——

Creak!

There was a loud stop.

A command vehicle was parked next to the armored vehicle.

Then he jumped out of the four armed secret service, pointed a gun at them and shouted:

"You two get off at once!"

RickA turned to open the door and was about to get off, but at this moment, the driver suddenly raised his gun and pointed a shuttle at RickA.

The impact of the bullet made RickA fly out of the door and fall to the ground!

Three of the four special agents were blocked by the door, and the remaining one was facing the driver. He immediately pulled the trigger. A series of bullets poured directly on the driver's body. Blood splashed on his face, and the driver fell there.

Xiao Shan sighed that the gangs in Pakistan have reached the point of pervasiveness. It is impossible to clean up.

The four special agents got on the bus and found Xiaoshan sitting there calmly, as if they didn't see the blood in front of them. They couldn't help admiring themselves.

"Mr. Jiang, please change to our car. The scene should be preserved."

"OK." Xiaoshan calmly got out of the car.

But he saw RickA lying on the ground, moved slowly, turned his head hard and looked at him with a trace of prayer.

Xiao Shan understood, nodded and said, "I didn't see anything."

Then he got into the command car.

RickA's eyes showed gratitude and relief.

He wore a bulletproof vest and looked at how many shots he had been shot. In fact, it was no big deal.

The driver didn't want to kill him. He just wanted to die.

Dead, the honor of soldiers is still there, and they will not be investigated again. Besides, as long as Xiaoshan doesn't speak, there will be no proof of death. The pension will be paid and the child will be supported by the state.

But if they don't die, their families will suffer humiliation and their children's sources of livelihood will be lost.

He knew that RickA would help him.

Xiaoshan was sitting in the car with only one secret service driver next to him.

Not much time. Haite's call came.

"Mr. Jiang, the assembly is over and we can move."

"OK." Xiao Shan hung up the phone and said to the secret service driving, "go to the red command."

The command car roared out, rushed through the red light and rushed to the slum.