Chapter 242 Remember, You Only Have Twenty Minutes



In the huge villa, groans of extreme pain were heard from the second floor, accompanied by a conversation between two men.

"Fu Cai, can you fucking do it? If not, let me do it. Don't kill him."

"You're not as good as me. Stop arguing, it's affecting my performance..."

The bed sheets in the bedroom were now completely stained red with blood. The man, who was tied to the bed and unable to move, had a pale face, was soaked in sweat and blood, and his pupils began to lose focus.

Baru sat on the sofa with a frown, looking at the information about Zanlong and Taylor sent by his subordinates on his mobile phone, pressing his swollen temples.

This Zanlong seemed to have no real status or value. Even if his father sent him to Southeast Asia, he would probably just be a pawn in the open.

As for Taylor, his recent whereabouts did not seem suspicious on the surface, but judging from the time, he entered the Liberty Building several times after entering Champon. Although the time was not long and the frequency was not high, the Liberty Building itself represented a suspicious point.

Those who come in here are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries, the top of the top class. He comes in so frequently, it is definitely not to consume.

The information got even more interesting when I read the last part. Taylor recently had a beloved lover who was a human trafficker in the largest red-light district in the area. He had used this woman to send many young prostitutes to local executives.

After turning off his phone, Balu stood up and took a cold look at Zanlong's crotch, which was still bleeding from the secondary trauma caused by Fuchai. He raised his chin and signaled Biaozi to let him speak.

Biaozi nodded and tore off the seal on Zanlong's mouth.

"Who are you? I will definitely kill you, definitely..."

"Shh..." Biaozi put his index finger on his lips and made a gesture to keep quiet. "Brother, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you want to stay alive, you should be smart. Answer the questions you ask, understand? Otherwise, you should still be able to survive, but you can only sell your asshole for the rest of your life. However, with your looks, you may be able to become a top star. When the time comes, I will come to support you and give you a big tip..."

Zanlong was already losing consciousness at this time, but his desire to survive forced him to choose between dignity and life, so he gritted his teeth and nodded.

"What do you want to do by sending women to high-ranking officials?" Baru asked.

"I don't know. I'm just the concubine's illegitimate son. I just need to be obedient and do as I'm told. I have no idea who he's associating with."

"You're planning to go back to Thailand. Was it his instruction? What are you going there for?"

"Marijuana makes quick money, and he's addicted. He wants to carve out a path on his own, and Southeast Asia is relatively easy to navigate. He wants me to go there and spearhead it."

"Impossible." The man said firmly, "The D-Force in Southeast Asia is no pushover. I know how many lives they'd sacrifice for a tiny piece of territory. He doesn't have the strength to break into the Southeast Asian market. Who's behind it?"

"I don't know." Zanlong was barely breathing.

"One last question, was Zhan Peng captured by your father?"

When Zhan Peng was mentioned, a guilty look flashed across Zanlong's eyes.

Although Yana denied it, he could see that she still had feelings for that man in her heart.

The old man was cruel and ruthless. If he took Zhan Peng's life, he would never leave Yana and Danmin alive, so he kept delaying to find a way to save them.

Later, for some unknown reason, the old man changed his mind and promised that as long as he could bring Chanpong to him personally, he would agree to take Yana back to Thailand. So he spent a lot of money to find a killer organization and attacked in the bar, but he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

Balu's eyes were very sharp. He knew in a moment that he had nothing to do with the matter.

"Fu Cai, stop fucking busying yourself and go find a basin to collect it. I want to see how much blood a person can bleed and what this guy looks like when he bleeds out."

When Biaozi and Fu Chai heard this, they were stunned. Where the hell did this boss come from as a reincarnated demon? He came here to wreak havoc on the world. He was so evil.

"You...you..." Zanlong's already pale face turned light golden with anger. He was only breathing out, no breathing in, and his whole body began to twitch and tremble.

"You have one minute to weigh the pros and cons. Either you speak or you go to hell." The man standing by the bed didn't even blink, he looked lazy and casual, as if taking a life was no different from smoking a cigarette to him.

"The person was taken away by the old man and is no longer in my hands. I didn't intend to take his life. I just wanted to take Yana away..." Zanlong's psychological defense line completely collapsed. He closed his eyes and trembled as he told the truth.

"Damn it, Yana is my brother's wife. How dare you set your sights on her? You're looking for death!" Killing intent spread across Baru's face. He pinched Zanlong's throat with his iron palm, like the god of death descending to earth.

"Brother, if we kill him, Brother Zhan might not be able to explain himself." Biaozi stepped forward.

He learned a little about Zhan Peng and Yana from the servants, and knew that Yana had a deep grudge against Zhan Peng. If Zanlong died at the hands of the Zhan Peng brothers, Yana would definitely blame Zhan Peng.

Baru gritted his teeth and finally let go. "Take him away first and find someone to treat his injuries."

At five o'clock in the morning, a faint white color appears on the desert sky. Before long, the sun will rise on the horizon, and the sky will be bright and clear.

But at this moment, black and white are alternating, and the yin energy has not dissipated.

Suddenly, an arc of light flashed past the main gate of the prison, followed by a loud noise that broke through the sky. This night was torn open.

Afterwards, a team of well-equipped soldiers wearing skull masks and of unknown military service descended from the sky, firing their submachine guns like a torrential rain.

Several unmarked armed helicopters were hovering in the air with their doors wide open, firing Gatling guns at close range and providing comprehensive fire coverage.

With the cooperation of ground and air, the entire prison security system is on the verge of collapse.

"Alu, remember, you only have twenty minutes."

The man coming down from the helicopter's hoist rope was tall and straight, arrogant and powerful, like a bloodthirsty evil sword just summoned from hell, with an intimidating murderous aura. In the Bluetooth headset, he heard the serious instructions of Hong Shen, who was far away in Southeast Asia.

In order to save his life, Hong Jin, who has always been very careful about his reputation, had to bite the bullet and find his old principal at West Point Military Academy, and shamelessly ask him to disguise the upcoming gunfight in Las Vegas as a gangster prison break riot.

Fortunately, this is not the first time such a thing has happened, and even the local media have become immune to it. Secondly, the desert prison is a den of filth, and the local government has always been secretive and it is impossible for the truth about the prison to be exposed to the sun, which makes this action possible.

"Brother Jin, don't worry. Once I find Zhan Peng, I'll leave and won't fight to the bitter end. I'll slowly settle the rest with Taylor."

Balu kept making promises.

In order to carry out his actions, Brother Jin had to spend money and rely on favors. No matter what, he couldn't be in trouble at this time.

But he knew in his heart that Brother Jin could only help him from above, and he had to do the most crucial thing. If Taylor could send women to high-ranking officials, he could do it too. After investigating, he found out that the deputy mayor and the police chief were in the Apollo Building, so he called Jessica overnight and asked her to bring a few beautiful girls over.

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