This story chronicles Old Zeng, a man who loves inventing. He wakes up one day to find himself in Prison No. 79, a place teeming with villains and governed by a completely different set of rules. T...
Satan is a fallen angel in the Bible.
"What's the matter?" asked the person on the other end of the phone in a foreign language.
"Let's go to northern Myanmar. A group of people are threatening our business." General Yan was not shy and made a phone call in front of everyone.
Upon hearing this, there was silence for a while on the other end of the phone. They were obviously a little surprised and couldn't react for a while.
"OK! I'll leave tomorrow." After that, both parties politely hung up the phone.
"Lao Yan, who are you calling?" The onlookers were very curious.
"United Empire, Gambino Family, Satan!"
The Gambino family is the most powerful of the five mafia families in the United Empire.
This family not only ran a casino and dealt in drugs, but was once so arrogant that they manipulated the mayoral election.
Northern Myanmar is the city of sin. Satan’s choice to invest here is actually very similar to Zeng Qi’s behavior.
You don't need to do it yourself, just provide enough weapons and you can exchange all the resources here.
Human trafficking, organ smuggling, human bone purchasing, hunting living people and all other taboo things can be turned into cash under the operation of the Gambino family.
If Alia were here, she would tell the truth. To be honest, Prison No. 79 has been keeping its eyes on this family for a long time.
And it has been secretly planned.
When the conditions are right, we will arrest them one by one!
Our goal is to capture the gang leaders around the world and use them as tools to make money.
When it comes to gangs robbing gangs, no one is more professional than us!
"So they are from the United Empire!" The generals present had complicated thoughts in their minds.
If I have the secret support of the empire, I won’t have to worry about failing to achieve my great cause!
The man named Yan has less than 30,000 troops, but he has the strength to squeeze into the top five in northern Myanmar. Isn't it because there are people behind him providing him with firepower!
Radar, close-in weapon systems, Beech missiles, and Hellfire missiles were all smuggled to him by the Gambino family.
Ordinary arms dealers don’t have this ability.
"General Yan, can you introduce your friend to us then?" a general asked curiously.
"No problem, I will introduce him to you once Qu Shaochen is dealt with!" General Yan said easily.
"Okay! I hope General Yan will keep his word. We have no shortage of arms dealers in northern Myanmar. I know dozens of them. Unfortunately, they all sell obsolete products, and I don't like them at all." After a certain general said this, everyone understood deeply.
At this moment, they were extremely anxious and couldn't wait to see Satan.
"Everyone, stop talking nonsense. I lost a son today. I will officially attack the NL Park in three days. Do you have any objection?" General Yan said with a serious expression.
"I suggest we split our forces into three groups!"
"I suggest that before attacking, we organize a group of cannon fodder to test the waters."
The one who spoke was a half-bald general, and his cannon fodder proposal was like lighting a lamp in the darkness.
"Good idea! There are too many scattered forces in northern Myanmar. It's a good opportunity to use Qu Shaochen's hand to clean them up."
The scattered forces mentioned by the generals are drug lords like the short village chief, who make a living by looting and raising scouts.
Drug lords like these are not large in scale, but they have guns, so it is perfect to use them as cannon fodder.
"Then issue the war order. Punishing Qu Shaochen is the decision of the Generals' Council. All the small factions on the list must send half of their troops to participate in the war!"
"color!"
"It's indeed a brilliant plan!"
"That's it!"
…
So, the generals discussed together and decided on the attack mode.
It’s just a pity for these cannon fodders. If they don’t obey orders, the bigwigs of the Generals’ Association will tacitly settle accounts with them later!
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At the NL Park, Shangguan Zai was warmly welcomed upon his return.
Qu Shaochen, Sun Qingyu, Zhou Bao, and Zeng Qi's three generals applauded in welcome.
Jumping off the truck, the slutty mercenaries pushed out Young Master Yan.
The hostage was a good-looking playboy. Even when he was about to die, he still stared at Sun Qingyu for a few more seconds.
"Brother Shangguan, you are truly a god! This is what you deserve."
Qu Shaochen hurried forward and handed the check for tens of millions to Shangguan Zai.
The mercenaries happily accepted the checks, with smiles on their faces.
In this attack, 80% of the ammunition consumed came from Qu Shaochen's arsenal.
The real expense was the Iron Dome interceptor missiles, which had an average price of $500,000 each. Six missiles were used, and three million was wasted.
Fortunately, the hostages were captured alive, and this trip made a profit of 7 million.
In addition, after robbing the short village chief, the price of the gold bars exceeded 10 million.
Not to mention that we harvested a man with dinosaur blood.
With this calculation, this trip made a lot of money.
"Brother Shangguan, please come in. The banquet is ready."
Qu Shaochen's face was full of smiles, and he was as enthusiastic as if he was welcoming the most precious guest.
Just as he said, from now on, he will treat Shangguan Zai as a guest of honor.
"Brother Shangguan, how did you do it?" Qu Shaochen raised his glass, his face full of confusion.
"When three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher." After drinking the wine in the cup, Shangguan Zai actually started to play the same trick as Confucius.
"Why?" Qu Shaochen asked suspiciously.
At this time, the squad leaders who were drinking at the table could no longer hold back. When it came to translation, it was obvious that our General Qu was the expert, but they didn't expect that there were things he didn't know.
"Simple, it means that if three of us travel together, as long as I'm here, our combat power is equivalent to that of a division." Shangguan Zai raised his eyebrows, and this wave of pretense was loud enough.
“Ahem…”
Hearing this, Qu Shaochen choked on his drink. This wave of X really impressed him.
"Brother, do you want to continue making money? With your strength, why don't you join me?"
Qu Shaochen was a shrewd man. At this time, he saw the amazing value of someone and even thought of poaching him.
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