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So when I connected the memory card replicator to the computer, the USB port's data cable was reversed. Ah, this little goblin.

In the phone of the security personnel in Blackwater, we found three important phone numbers. They were the number of Kun Ba, his little wife, his son, and his little wife.

We moved the car around so as not to arouse suspicion and listened to the guards. Finally, after waiting for over ten hours and listening in on Kun Ba's wife and son talking to the guards, he managed to collect their voice data.

"Everyone pay attention," I yelled as I held the communication device. I finally understood what it felt like to be the person in charge, but I didn't expect that Manager Qian and Lao Hei would both take my place.

"CAO, what are you pretending to be a big tailed wolf, there's only four of you from there. Crazy Monkey, can you be more serious?" Manager Qian said.

That's right, if you want to pretend, then I'm pretending. No, that's not faking at all. If the needle stabs me, I'll turn into a real wolf. It's a pity that I don't have a tail …

Ignoring their nonsense, I said into the phone, "Let's do it."

Manager Qian started up the machine on another truck that had the "Stone Age" jamming devices installed. Lao Hei cut all of the villa's network, telephone lines, and even cable television. From the information point of view, this villa had already become an isolated island, and it really had returned to the "Stone Age" of the information world.

After the disturbance has started, we immediately called Kun Ba's Satellite Phone, and told him that we had already tied up his wife and children. In half an hour he will meet us in the square in front of the Mahamini pagoda, and he must come in person and not bring anyone else, or he will tear up the votes immediately.

Sanmei placed the sensor close to her throat and spoke into the microphone. Her voice was immediately changed by the software to that of Kun Ba's wife: "Hubby, quickly come and save me." Then, she clicked the button on the software interface to simulate the sound of a slap and a person falling onto the ground.

Then Sanmei switched to Kun Ba's son's audio data, pasted the stethoscope next to my Adam's apple a little, and aimed the mic at me. I braced myself and said in English, "Dad, come and save me!" There were more slaps and a few screams.

After doing all of this, Lao Hei and Manager Qian also returned to the truck at our side.

"What should we do next?" Go to that Mahmuni Pagoda Square and bring him back, right? " Lao Hei looked extremely confident.

"No, let's not go there," I said, shocking everyone.

"Crazy Monkey, what are you doing?" Lao Hei asked. Manager Qian looked at me with a puzzled expression. Sanmei also said: "You piece of mud, what new plan do you have?"

"It's not a new plan. This is the second half of the plan," I said calmly.

Kun Ba's wife and son were both from Myanmar, why would they ask their father for help in English? Kun Ba was not an idiot, he would definitely think of this.

Lao Hei said: "Why didn't you say so earlier, and let Kaigaang help us find a few people who know the language of Myanmar, wouldn't that solve the problem?"

I gently shook my hand. Actually, what I really wanted was to have Zhuge Liang's feathered fan and gently wave it around a couple of times. It really felt like that.

"No, no. He intentionally saw through this flaw. Next, he will definitely do two things. First, he will send people to the Great Golden Buddha Square to search for suspicious people. There will be a huge crowd of believers and tourists there throughout the years. Secondly, contact his wife to see if she was safe. If he found out that the Satellite Phone, mobile phone, and phone were all unreachable on the internet and that he was in Myanmar? Would he take his men back to the villa at once? "Is there only one highway leading back to the villa?" After I finished speaking in a single breath, I caught the admiration in the three people's eyes. Even though their eyes were filled with praise, their words weren't pleasant to hear.

"CAO, Crazy Monkey, there are so many playthings, why didn't you say so earlier?" Lao Hei was the first to jump out and scold.

"That's right, the monkey brain is indeed different from the human brain. It's known for being a monkey and monkey spirit, I think you're really going to become one soon," Manager Qian also joined Lao Hei's team.

The most terrifying one was Sanmei. She twisted her small waist and walked in front of me, used her slender fingers to poke at my forehead and said: "A pile of mud. So you looked honest, but you actually know how to lie.

I hastily shook my head. Before I could say anything, her face darkened. She purposely used a fiercely contested tone and said, "I'm telling you, if you dare to lie to me in the future, I'll turn you into a mummy."

Lao Hei, the shameless one with no bottom line, followed up and said, "What are you going to suck out to turn him into a mummy?"

I really couldn't stand this fellow's jokes. I hurriedly said, "Let's hurry up and go. Stop wasting time. If we want to set up a mine to deal with the caravan, we need to prepare an ambush. There are still a lot of work to be done."

Driving a truck full of weapons, the four of us arrived at the downtown highway that led to the villa. Lao Hei and I each carried a bucket of AstroliteG liquid explosives and poured it over the road carefully. This kind of Astrolite

G, it is a high-explosive liquid explosive with NFDA4 nitrate and hydrazine anhydrous as the main body. There were many military uses, such as the rapid construction of individual bunkers, the removal of roadblocks, the detonation of mines, and so on. The specialty of the explosion was its excellent performance and explosive energy. It could also be poured onto the road and detonated remotely using a detonator, using it as a liquid mine. He just needed to make sure that the other party would be able to pass through this place within a certain period of time. Otherwise, everything would have evaporated into thin air. Although Astrolite

The mixture of G vapour and air can also burn, but the effect is much worse. A few days ago, when I told Lao Hei to prepare these things, he was puzzled and asked me what I wanted to do. When I joked that it was for bathing, he rolled his eyes and walked away.

After setting up the explosives, Lao Hei and I ran back to the ambush area. Our side was leaning against the mountain. After meeting up, I picked up the Barrett M107 provided by Kaigaang and chose 10 of them.

The SLAP armor piercing bullets were left in the sun for a while, they were pressed into the magazine, and they quickly adjusted the distance between the binoculars. Because it is to deal with large targets such as vehicles, also do not measure wind speed, air humidity and other parameters. Those are the delicate tasks you need to do to kill a single important person, so I put the M107's matching measuring and computing laptop in my pocket.

Manager Qian was responsible for operating the Swedish AT4CS Single Soldier Rockets. Originally, Lao Hei had chosen this one because he had considered the possibility of fighting in a small space. However, its power is also amazing. Unless the other side is driving M1A1 with reaction armor or some other heavy tank, we are confident that we can deal with it. Manager Qian opened up two boxes of rockets and fired them. Generally speaking, these things could not be fired continuously. Otherwise, the shockwave would cause his blood vessels to burst and he would bleed to death, but he was not worried about the Manager Qian.

Lao Hei loaded the SCAR in his hands with a large capacity of the SF-MAG5 magazine. Worried that the Desert Eagle's power was too great, Sanmei chose to use two MP7A1 s. When Manager Qian and I get rid of the other cars, they will be in charge of the assault and arrest.

As soon as we were ready, a long convoy appeared in our line of sight. As there were only villas and other buildings, and it was not the intercity highway, there were no other vehicles. There were only seven or eight cars in a row. All of them were bulletproof, and the third one was a long black Lincoln, probably owned by Kun Ba.

After locking onto the driver of the extended Lincoln, I patiently waited for the convoy to enter the 300-meter range of the Manager Qian's AT4CS. At this distance, the M107 in my hand can penetrate 30 MM thick armoured military vehicles, these "bulletproof" vehicles are no different from those made out of paper.

The center of the sight was moving slowly with the car. There were only two people left in my world: me and my target. Even if the sky collapsed, I wouldn't move my eyes away. Lao Hei used his binoculars to observe the distance between the car and the minefield. When he saw that the last four cars were all in the range of the liquid landmines. Sanmei immediately pressed on the remote control, causing a loud bang and a huge fire to soar into the sky. The four cars at the back of the convoy were blown up a few meters before being slammed back into the ground with flames. The people inside didn't even need to look to know that they would be burnt to death.

At the same time, I shot the pilot of the Lincoln extension. There are no less than 150 thousand people worldwide who die every year as a result of direct drug use, and another 1 million have lost their normal mental capacity, not to mention the serious social problems of prostitution, robbery, and murder caused by drug use. At least half of all this should be due to the team in front of them.

After getting rid of the driver, I quickly turned the muzzle of my gun, jumped out of the car, and used the cover of the car door to fire a few bodyguards who wanted to kill them through the door, in order to buy time for Manager Qian to continue firing the rockets.

Manager Qian was the first to carry the AT4CS and jumped up to open fire. He rammed head on with the smoke emitting from the rocket and blew up the car at the front of the convoy into a fireball. No one even got off from the car. Then he quickly loaded, fired, reloaded, and blew up the two cars behind the lengthening Lincoln under our cover.

After getting rid of the other vehicles, I shot the Lincoln tires to death. Like two black arrows, Lao Hei and Sanmei used the terrain to cover their way to the Lincoln. I continued to lock in the car, and if anyone fired, I would shoot them with an armor-piercing bullet. Amongst the Sighting Telescope, I saw Lao Hei and Sanmei rushing towards the car and killed a few bodyguards in the car and the guy who was still breathing from the rocket launcher.

He scolded while buttoning the radio: "Kun Ba isn't in the car, he should be in his 50s. The people in the car are all around 30 years old, and the one with a missing left index finger looks to be Kun Ba's son. However, the entire car is already filled with corpses."

"F * ck!" I cursed as well, slamming my fist on the ground. Actually, I want to give myself a few slaps right now!

In that instant, I realized how easy it was for me to think about things.

Since Kaigaang was a light arms dealer who could get a helicopter, how could the Kun Ba family, which had tanks, not prepare ten of them and eight of them?