CIATB Page 387
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The number of gunmen in the Grand Court is larger than that of foreign mercenaries, but there is a certain gap in equipment, training, and military quality with foreign mercenaries.
This is not because the cousins of the Grand Duke are not doing their best, nor is it because the quality of the gunmen in the main hall is uneven, but because of the objective gap in the different ability positioning of subordinates.
If mercenaries are compared to the army, the position of Grand Duke Cousins is more like that of the police, responsible for maintaining the internal stability of the group, protecting the safety of the bosses, and protecting the territory, but they are not good at combat operations of the establishment.
The only way to break through the security measures of the Zhonghua Restaurant is a military storm. The military storm happened in Chinatown, which shows that the planners are very familiar with Chinatown and the entire Great Court.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da."
Just as the Great Court left more than [-] brothers in a row and quickly fell into a rout, a burst of fierce fire support arrived, and the powerful firepower network immediately restrained the ghost from moving forward.
A group of fast-moving soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and carrying AKs arrived at the battlefield. 100 soldiers took advantage of the terrain on the way to set up a simple position, and immediately plunged into the battlefield like a nail.
100 people continued to fight in squads with all kinds of weapons and equipment. The Colombian mercenaries lost more than 20 people in the first attack. The high casualty rate made the mercenaries dare not break through by force.
A nigger took off his backpack, opened the zipper, and took out a tube of fireworks. Immediately, another nigger stepped forward to cooperate, and a firework rushed out of the tube in a blink of an eye.
"call out!"
The screeching sound pierced the sky, and the police were dumbfounded.
"boom!"
The fireworks scattered, and the gate of a noodle shop disappeared in the fireworks. Under the pile of rubble, there were faintly visible stumps and broken arms, and the road was immediately opened.
The nigger grinned and showed his white teeth. On the white T-shirt on his upper body, there was a promotional photo of the Colombian Drug Enforcement Administration, but he sniffed.
A brother from northern Myanmar patted the shoulder of the same sect in the Grand Court: "Brother, leave the position to us!"
"Go and save the injured compatriots on the street!"
The fellow was ashamed, covered in gunpowder smoke, and was shooting with a gun in both hands, shouting loudly: "Brother, which parish?"
"Black hair, black eyes! Yellow skin, descendants of Chinese people!" The three brothers raised their guns and fired wildly, shouting in response.
A brother instinctively pushed the same door away, and his right palm was smashed immediately. With a scream, he shouted: "Go save your compatriots!!!"
The members of the Grand Court swallowed their saliva, and the two teams began to split up. Chinatown is the territory of the descendants of Yan and Huang, so don't feel bad if the ghosts smash it!
They are different!
Every plant, tree, brick, and tile in Chinatown, every brother...
They are all heartbroken!
My heart hurts like a knife!
Ji Bazi hid in the corner, removed the magazine, and stammered: "Yiyi, Yihai Hidden Dragon!"
"Boom!"
At this time, a big guy with two tracks was driving towards the street, followed by fifty soldiers from the guard battalion who were ready to go and had high morale.
Made in Soviet Union—T72 toy car!
Everyone: Dabohao!
Yin Zhi sat in the car to control the launcher, carefully corrected the angle, and looked at Gui Lao who was carrying the fireworks tube again in the scope.
"emission!"
He fired the breech.
"boom!"
The whole toy car suddenly shook violently.
Chinatown reverberates with a bang.
The ground within ten meters was shaking.
The ghost's firework tube is like bumping into the big daddy, it can't show any power, and there are only human body parts left.
"Fuck you, commit my fellow disciples, overwhelmed by firepower, ghost, give me another shot!"
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"boom!"
Earthquakes.
dusty.
"Clang clang."
The brothers picked up the shells, loaded the ammunition, and closed the bomb bay.
"fire!"
"fire!"
boom!
boom!
There were two more loud bangs, and the ghost mercenaries suffered heavy casualties and began to panic.
The casualties of dozens of people wiped out one-third of Gui Lao's vitality. Even if the weapons were well prepared, there was no professional anti-device weapon.
The bullet hit the protective armor of the T72, just like scratching an itch. At the same time, the brothers of the Northern Burmese Defense Battalion raised their guns to keep up and fired quickly: "Da da da..."
"Da da da……"
Take step-tank collaborative training.
Although the guard battalion brothers have not undergone real infantry-tank coordination training, according to combat instincts, relying on tank cover is enough to exert terrifying lethality.
Since the big guys entered the battlefield, the pure infantry has been unable to resist, and any simple bunker will be destroyed with one shot.
It is no longer possible for Colombian mercenaries to break into Hongmentuo.
Five explosion-proof police cars of the California Police arrived at the scene. Fifty police officers with rifles, helmets, and body armor got out of the car quickly and blocked the exit of Chinatown with guns. A police officer rushed forward and shouted: " Sir, do you want to act?"
The commander looked at the roaring artillery fire ahead, raised his hand and ordered: "Continue to call for support!"
"Yes, sir!"
the officer yelled.
Chinese Restaurant.
The entire hall trembled with the sound of gunfire. Daji, Brother Qiu, Cousin, and Uncle Han all showed consternation. The chair, but Wan Tanyuan sat firmly on the chair, raised his hand and said, "Don't be alarmed!"
"Everything is arranged!"
But Bai, the head of state, stood up with his head held high, and shouted: "President Wan, how can the century-old foundation of the Grand Palace fall into the hands of outsiders?"
"Uncle Bai, you have served the Great Court for decades, yet you actually did the thing of mobilizing foreign troops to attack the Hongmen, and luring thieves into the house, you will be punished!"
Wan Tanyuan closed his eyes, filled with emotion.
The head of state Bai sneered: "Our grand cousins are known as the head of the Hongmen in the world. Every penny and every piece of land is paid for by brothers with blood."
"Since you have the intention to hand over the Great Court to outsiders, please forgive me for not agreeing with it, and the only way is to remonstrate with you!"
"What a remonstrance!" The uncle in the auditorium patted the armrest of the seat, stood up and shouted: "Gu Qingbai, do you still have the Hongmen Mountain Rules in your eyes?"
The master of Xingtang spat and cursed: "Brothers can kill each other, fight each other, okay, what a traitor!"
"It turns out that the mountain master just said you!"
Heichai closed his pocket watch, put it in his sleeve, stood up and said, "Uncle Bai, there are many ways to fight for the mountain owner, and you chose the worst one. If there is anything you can sit down and talk about..."
"Pooh!"
The head of state spat in vain, his eyes hid a fierce look, he stared at Heichai and said, "Old dog!"
"Since you came to San Francisco, you have paved the way for He Yihai to seize power, and you have the lives of many of my great cousins in your hands."
"Chairman Wan is old and stupid. He listened to your villain's slander, and he was obsessed with it, causing today's chaos. All the blame is on you!"
"My head of state vowed to clear the emperor's side and reorganize the mountain gate. Today, outsiders are on the side of the Hongmen Mountain Lord's vote, so everyone doesn't need to vote!"
This is to strike and choose another!
"Lord Wanshan, I respect you for the sake of Hongmen, and I will never hurt your life, let alone touch a brother present!"
"But the first state guest and Heichai must be handed over to me, otherwise."
Zhang Guobin sat on the chair, raised his legs, and said with a calm demeanor, "Otherwise, so what?"
Führer Bai took a deep breath and sneered, "I will be buried with you at that time!"
Wan Tanyuan sighed, "Uncle Bai, why did you do this?"
"I want to ask you this question!" The head of state Bai raised his hand and shouted angrily, "Why are you!"
"Why should you support him to take the position!"
"Has this young man done anything for the Grand Council? Has he built a territory for the Grand Council? Supporting him, what good is it for you!"
"Uncle Han, Cousin, tell me, how much Zhang Guobin gave you, what they can give, so can I..."
A group of big bosses were silent.
Some looked sympathetically.
However, Wan Tanyuan said: "The Dagong Hall is the main hall of the Hongmen in the world, and you are not in charge of the world alone. You raise your head and look at the four characters of the world for the public. If you don't have these words in your heart, why do you want to be the Hongmen of the world?" Lord of the Mountain?"
"You worked your life for the Grand Court, didn't the Grand Court give you any money!" Wan Tanyuan held the teacup: "What do you want to be dissatisfied with?"
"At the very least, Zhang Guobin will not do anything like you to collude with outsiders and attack the mountain gate."
"Oh, it's just a group of mercenaries. Why do you have to go online with me when you are paid to do things?" The head of state showed disdain: "President Wan, you are getting old."
"Yes, I'm old, so I chose a Hongmen brother who has a heart for the world, not someone who is good at colluding with ghosts." Wan Tanyuan said: "I didn't believe that you would hide soldiers and work in Chinatown, but now It seems that I have to believe it."
"But don't worry, none of the ghosts who dare to shoot in Chinatown can get out alive, neither before nor now!"
Führer Bai was short of breath and his heart beat faster: "Wantanyuan, I have your people by my side? Did you already know about this?"
Wan Tanyuan laughed softly: "You have done this matter so carefully, even your own son didn't know, how could I know?"
"Don't worry, I don't have anyone around you, but I am very familiar with the Colombian gangsters, and I am also very familiar with the boss of the smuggling ship. You are from the Grand Court, and I am the chairman of the Grand Court. Who do you think they will help?"
Wan Tanyuan sighed: "I hope you will stop at the last moment. It seems that you are determined to seek death. I'm sorry. I'll see you again next Qingming."
Hu Nianzhong sneered and said: "You, who colludes with outsiders, are also worthy of being the master of the Hongmen Mountain in the world? The brothers in the Grand Palace agree, and the Hongmen names all over the world disagree!"
Führer Bai felt flustered, touched the table with his hand, but accidentally knocked over the teacup.
His white Tang suit soaked a piece of tea stains, and raised his finger to Wan Tanyuan: "Shanzhu! Is it because I do business with ghosts that you don't like me?"
"However, back then you told me to do business with Gui Lao, you told me to contact the FBI, contact the CIA, you asked me to take drugs, smuggle, and be an intelligence spy, I have no objection, everything is for Hongmen !"
"You can't point and point at me just because I'm doing business with the ghost, you asked me to do these things!"
The head of state looked like a madman, and shouted in a daze: "How can your actions convince the public, and how can the brothers in the Grand Court support you in the future?"
"Enough!" Wan Tanyuan stood up and said, "I asked you to make deals with the FBI and CAI, but I didn't let you collude with the FBI. How many things have you done for the FBI in private?"
"You are in New York, the mansion in Washington, who gave you the villa?"
"Three years ago, who sent out the brother that the company wanted to protect? Why did your son and daughter join the CIA in private, but you still have to do business with someone in the mainland!"
"Let someone like you take charge of the power of Hongmen in the world. In the future, the Grand Court will be the Grand Court of the Chinese, or the Grand Court of the Ghost Federation!"
Outside, the sound of guns gradually subsided, and some scattered footsteps appeared in the teahouse.
Yinzhi rushed into the hall with a group of soldiers, and more than 30 guns surrounded the hall in an instant, pointing the guns at everyone.
Zhang Guobin raised his hand slightly: "Lower down."
"Shuh!" More than 30 people collectively lowered their guns and pointed them at the floor.
Zhang Guobin said: "Uncle Bai, the winner has been decided, kneel down and plead guilty to the mountain lord!"
The head of state stuck his neck in vain, and went to die with his chest out: "I'm not guilty!"
"I think wholeheartedly about the brothers in the Great Court. Sooner or later, the Lord of the Mountain will regret killing me. If the Great Court survives in North America, so what if it's the ghost's knife?"
"From now on, Grand Duke's cousin will follow you, and he will still be your dog!"
Yin Zhi raised his gun and rifle, and pulled the trigger: "Da da da."