Told You to Go Undercover, Not to Hook Up with Your Boss's Wife!

My new book, "Undercover Doesn't Go for the Body, Does It Go for the Heart?" has already started serialization and is of the same type.

Lei Zhen transmigrates to the parallel worl...

Chapter 522 Can He Really Destroy the Gurkhas?

Chapter 522 Can He Really Destroy the Gurkhas?

Strength determines the right to speak.

The 107 rocket launcher outside determines what Lei Zhen says here.

He can abide by the rules of the gang, but he can also jump out at any time and adopt a dimensionality reduction attack mode because of his strength.

“Bang!”

Lei Zhen slapped Mr. Guo hard.

"Will you leave?"

“Bang!”

"Will you leave?"

“Bang!”

"Will you leave?"

With a slap and a question, Mr. Guo's mouth was full of blood.

"boom!"

The wall exploded, and a hall master who rushed up was torn in half by a 12.7mm caliber bullet. In an instant, there was a storm of blood and flesh, and the others were scared and retreated.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Mr. Guo nodded repeatedly, indicating that he chose to leave.

"That's right, hahaha."

Lei Zhen laughed loudly, and patted him twice on the shoulder.

"Again, I will help you."

"Mr. Guo, it's inevitable for everyone to fight, but every friend is a way forward. I was so emotional just now, I'm really sorry."

With a smile on his face, the bloodthirsty aura disappeared without a trace.

This speed of changing faces made Mr. Guo frightened. He had been in the world for a long time and had experienced many storms.

Because of this, we will be more cautious and less courageous in doing things.

The boss wants to make money in a stable manner, and only the younger brothers at the bottom will fight for their lives. This is the different psychology of getting and wanting.

"Anything else?" Lei Zhen reached out to straighten Mr. Guo's clothes and said with a smile, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

Patting his shoulder again, it was like a warning and encouragement.

Walking in alone and walking out unharmed, Lei Zhen taught Shenghehui a good lesson on "dominance".

Watching Lei Zhen leave, Mr. Guo sat heavily on his chair.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

“…”

The hall masters rushed forward, gritting their teeth.

"Let's go to Haojiang." Mr. Guo wiped the blood off his face and said, "We are gangsters, but he is not."

The people below wanted to say something harsh, but the torn body told them that suffering a loss is a blessing.

The sir is here to investigate the explosion.

"Sir, the gas tank exploded and we are dealing with it..."

Who dares to say that it is a rocket launcher?

Shenghehui didn't dare to say anything, and the sir didn't dare to listen. He asked a few questions briefly, filed a report, and then left.

That night, Mr. Guo led most of his men to Haojiang.

When this happened, Sir Huang immediately went to find Lei Zhen.

The meeting place was still in the Repulse Bay villa area, and there was still a table full of delicious food, cooked by Shu Jin and assisted by Su Fengyi.

"What are you doing? The rocket launchers are out. Are you trying to alert the Gurkha Infantry Brigade?" Sir Huang suppressed his anger.

If it were someone else, he would have caught him long ago.

But the Lei Zhen in front of him is different. He is an undercover agent from the mainland, and maybe he will be his boss after returning.

"Gurkha Infantry Brigade?"

"garrison!"

The Gurkha Infantry Brigade, also known as the British Foreign Legion, is stationed here, with a strength of about three battalions.

On weekdays, it is the sir who handles various affairs, and when there are major cases, the serious crime squad and the Flying Tigers are dispatched.

The Gurkha Infantry Brigade will only be deployed in special circumstances.

"Very impressive?"

"What do you think?"

"I think we can destroy them."

Lei Zhen answered very seriously, and even started to design tactics in his mind on how to kill the Gurkha Infantry Brigade.

"Mr. Huang, come and eat." Shu Jin said with a smile as he served himself some rice: "He can really destroy the Gurkhas. Don't arouse his interest."

Sir Huang stopped talking. Although he had doubts in his heart, he knew that this undercover agent was definitely not an easy person to deal with.

He doesn't look threatening, but he's extremely ruthless in his actions.

"Don't worry, honey. I won't attack the Gurkhas." Lei Zhen said with a smile, "Aside from their good dog-leg knives, their combat effectiveness is hard to describe. It's all exaggerated."

The Gurkhas are very powerful, especially in hand-to-hand combat, and are world-famous. They are even known as invincible.

But it depends on who you fight.

In the early 19th century, 30,000 British troops were beaten to tears by the Gurkhas; in the Falklands War, the Gurkhas used their knives to hack the Argentines to tears.

But in 1953 in Myanmar, 4,000 Gurkha troops were beaten to tears by Li Guohui and his third-rate troops, and were hunted all over the world.

The remnants of Li Guohui's Nationalist army were tortured by the People's Armed Forces and fled to the Red Triangle crying...

Maybe he felt that he was able to do it again later, so he fought against the people's armed forces in 1962. The final result was that he was stabbed and collapsed by a triangular bayonet.

There is no harm without comparison.

"I value you very much, so I let you eat here." Lei Zhen poured the wine and said, "In the future, you should handle this kind of thing yourself, otherwise it will seem like you are just eating for free."

"Okay, just don't go too far." Mr. Huang said helplessly.

"Don't worry, I know my limits and won't go too far." Lei Zhen handed him the wine and said with a smile, "I'll use 107mm rounds at most. I won't use any heavier weapons."

"I...let's drink."

Sir Huang didn't want to talk anymore. He would rather lie in the hospital with an IV drip after having allergies all over his body after drinking.

The underground forces in Hong Kong have changed again.

As the Shenghe Society headed to Haojiang overnight, it turned into a confrontation between the Xiaomeng and the Yi'an Gang.

Jiang Tianyang called Lei Zhen several times, trying to explain to him that the assassination had nothing to do with him, but Lei Zhen didn't answer the phone at all.

This means that the assassination will happen on his own head.

"Mr. Liu, I will personally pick you up at the airport tomorrow at noon. The overall itinerary is lunch, a short rest in the afternoon, and then attending the beauty pageant in the evening. Do you think that's appropriate?"

"Can."

“…”

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tianyang thought for a while and called Mr. Huang.

"Mr. Huang, I'm Jiang Tianyang."

"Mr. Jiang, what's going on?"

Sir Huang was not surprised to receive the call, because Jiang Tianyang was in a lot of trouble now. First, he was involved in the murder of Luotuo's family, and second, he was involved in a real assassination.

Of course, he knew that neither of these two things was done by the other party. After all, this big leader had already been taking the mainland route.

Jiang Tianyang would never do such a stupid thing.

"Sir Huang, please help me make an appointment with Mr. Lei. I don't want Hong Kong to become chaotic because of some misunderstanding."

"Mr. Jiang, there are rumors on the street that you hired someone to kill Mr. Lei? I don't believe it. With your vision, you wouldn't do such a thing."

"Thank you, Mr. Huang, for your understanding! The company is holding a beauty pageant tomorrow, and we've reserved a ticket for you and Mr. Lei..."

Huang Sir originally wanted to reject Jiang Tianyang, but when he heard that the other party was holding a beauty pageant, he immediately thought of the four wives in Lei Zhen's family.

Moreover, they don't want the two companies to fight each other, otherwise there will be chaos in the world.

"Boss Lei, Jiang Tianyang just called me and invited you to participate in tomorrow's beauty pageant."

"Beauty pageant?"

Hearing these four words, Lei Zhen immediately became interested.

This is not a beauty pageant at all, it's clearly Jiang Tianyang preparing to give away a beautiful woman.

Are you giving in now?

This is not Jiang Tianyang's style. He can endure, but he is definitely not someone who gives in easily, otherwise he would not have been able to make the Yi'an Gang so big.

It is even more impossible to decisively choose to stop, retreat bravely, and turn from black to white first.