Chapter 382: Judge drinks blood on the spot, Gao Fei joins Black Steel Industrial!

"Bang."

Then a muffled sound came, and Madman's huge body fell. His pupils were filled with an expression of disbelief, his eyes wide open, unable to believe he had died just like that. ===== CHAPTER 595 =====

Barney Ross just looked at Madman's corpse, unmoved. He had experienced so many narrow escapes on the battlefield, faced countless powerful enemies, and didn't know how many nine-death-one-life situations he had experienced.

Facing these mercenaries who couldn't even be considered entry-level, he didn't take them seriously at all. However, a lion uses its full strength even when hunting a rabbit. Throughout his many years as a mercenary, Barney Ross had always used the simplest way to annihilate his enemies.

When Madman fell, the smile on Flowing Oriole's face froze, as if it were they who were ridiculous just now. When she reacted, her voice was hysterical, her eyes bloodshot:

"I want you to die, you bastard."

After Flowing Oriole finished speaking, she immediately threw the grenade from her waist, falling into a state of madness. Madman's death was too big a blow to her.

But Judge, who was beside her, had long judged that the situation was unfavorable for them. Even he might not be able to achieve such marksmanship. Seeing Flowing Oriole not looking for cover, he cursed: "Idiot."

Judge hurriedly hid behind the sofa. He wasn't worried about Flowing Oriole's life or death; instead, because Barney Ross, this powerful enemy, made it difficult for him to deal with, he needed this idiot Flowing Oriole to buy him time to escape or attack.

Barney Ross sneered at the incoming grenade. At the moment the grenade was about to be thrown.

"Bang!"

A bullet was fired, hitting the grenade with extreme precision, followed immediately by a violent explosion.

"Boom."

Huge flames engulfed everything around, splashing a pile of sharp fragments. Flowing Oriole had never expected Barney Ross's reaction speed to be so fast.

Almost the moment she threw the grenade, Barney Ross had already fired and destroyed it. She was quite close and was directly affected. The moment the grenade exploded, she was also sent flying heavily, smashing into the wall.

Seeing this scene, Barney Ross showed no mercy just because Flowing Oriole was a woman. He picked up his revolver and fired another shot into her forehead. She didn't even let out a wail and died on the spot.

What they mercenaries wanted was efficiency, solving the enemy at the fastest and most perfect speed, so as to ensure their own safety. Even if there were children on the battlefield, they would never have any thoughts of relaxing their vigilance.

Any lack of attention could lead to the death of their mercenaries. Barney Ross naturally wouldn't make such a low-level mistake.

But Judge felt his heart go cold seeing this scene. He wasn't a fool; this was definitely not a person the Siamese officials could send. Which big shot had they offended?

Even if he was confident in his own marksmanship, it couldn't exceed Barney Ross's. Whether it was the reaction speed of firing or experience, he judged that he was no match. If he acted rashly, he would surely die.

Cold sweat broke out on Judge's forehead. He took a deep breath, took out a silk scarf to wipe the cold sweat from his head, forced himself to pretend to be calm, and said:

"Who are you? We don't have such a big grudge between us, do we? If you are here for this batch of arms, I am willing to hand them over."

"If you kill me now, I guarantee you will never find where these arms are for the rest of your life."

Judge swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Under the fear of death, he didn't dare to poke his head out at all and could only hide behind cover to negotiate with Barney Ross, fearing that he would be the next to die.

Hearing this, Barney Ross smiled. He had never come to carry out a mission for these arms. Besides, even if these arms were truly lost, Mr. Ni wouldn't have the slightest intention of blaming him.

Perhaps these twenty million in arms were an astronomical figure in Judge's eyes, one he might not even be able to spend in a lifetime, but in the Ni family's eyes, it was nothing.

Moreover, Judge really thought too highly of himself if he thought twenty million dollars in arms could add a stain to the Ni family.

Barney Ross understood that if he really let Judge go for the sake of the arms, wouldn't they lose face? Besides, Judge didn't have enough value for the Ni family to let him go.

So Barney Ross didn't answer. In his eyes, Judge was bound to die today. As for the arms, he estimated they were in this villa. A person like Judge was suspicious by nature and would absolutely never put the arms elsewhere.

A person like him couldn't trust anyone; only when the arms were under his nose would he feel at ease.

Barney Ross strode toward Judge, his pace unhurried, but every step felt like it was stepping on Judge's heart, making him sweat all over, his hands unable to stop trembling.

Judge looked like he wasn't afraid of death usually, but he was just a coward. He immediately roared:

"If you dare to take another step, I guarantee you will definitely regret it."

But this kind of painless threat was undoubtedly a joke. Barney Ross squinted, his tone calm: "Don't worry, I will give you a merciless quick end; you won't have too much pain."

Hearing this, Judge's expression turned ugly instantly. He didn't know who he had offended at all. Could it be Black Steel Industrial? But if he had known the arms dealer had such powerful mercenaries, he would absolutely never have gone to rob this batch of arms.

But now it was too late to say anything. He understood that only by taking out Barney Ross could he walk out alive today. As for Madman and Flowing Oriole, although it was a pity they were dead.

But as long as he was still there, he could still build up his base later.

Judge understood he had to be unexpected. Then he gripped his pistol tightly, watching Barney Ross walk over with his peripheral vision. When the distance between the two was only fifteen steps, he had absolute confidence.

The next second, Judge suddenly acted, picked up his pistol, and fired at Barney Ross's head. Fast, accurate, and ruthless, almost as fast as lightning. This was the fastest Judge had ever drawn and fired in his life.

This was the potential that erupted under the threat of death. But Barney Ross seemed to have expected it, also lifted his revolver, and fired directly.

"Bang!"

Two bullets actually collided in mid-air, and Barney Ross's bullet deflected the bullet Judge fired. This scene made Judge feel incredible; Barney Ross hadn't even moved from where he stood.

He had originally revealed a cruel smile, feeling this bullet would definitely make Barney Ross die on the spot, but his bullet had actually been blocked.

Just as Judge was hurriedly preparing to fire a second shot, suddenly a cold light flashed, followed by a sharp dagger flying over quickly, grazing Judge's left hand.

"Ah!"

A scream came. Judge's hand was directly pierced through by the dagger on the spot, and the gun in his hand also fell to the ground. When Judge looked up, he saw the revolver in Barney Ross's hand was already aimed at him.

"Looks like my speed is still faster."

When Judge heard this sentence, suddenly his eyes went black, a burst of severe pain came, and he had already lost consciousness. The brief confrontation made him realize he could never be Barney Ross's opponent in this life.

There was clearly an extra bullet hole in the center of Judge's forehead. All three had been taken out by Barney Ross. For Barney Ross, it was just a simple mission.

He would even forget this mission in the back of his mind very soon because it was truly not worth mentioning. If Judge hadn't provoked the Black Steel Company, he might have been able to remain at large for a while longer, only to be killed by Gao Fei later.

Barney Ross slowly lit a cigarette, looking around, keeping an eye on his surroundings, searching for the arms. However, he soon found a clue and discovered the abnormality in the warehouse at the back.

After he opened the warehouse, the twenty million in arms were placed in the warehouse without a single cent missing. Sure enough, Judge was just bluffing him.

Barney Ross squinted, picked up the phone, and called the Doctor:

"Doctor, I have found the arms. You need to send someone to take over."

Barney Ross puffed on his cigarette, his tone calm. The Doctor was equivalent to his employer.

Inside the villa, the Doctor hadn't expected Barney Ross's actions to be so crisp and neat. Judge had some ability after all; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to remain at large in Siam for so long.

The Doctor smiled: "Then thank you, Mr. Barney Ross. I will arrange for personnel to take over the arms immediately."

"As for the aftermath, I have already taken care of it."

Barney Ross nodded: "That's good, Doctor. I'll head back first."

After speaking, Barney Ross hung up the phone, intending to notify Mr. Ni in a while. As for the cleanup work, it was Brother Xiong, who had previously intended to purchase the arms.

The Doctor looked at Brother Xiong, who was tied up like a zongzi in front of her, her expression carrying a hint of mockery. A-Long was pointing a firearm at his forehead:

"Do you know that some goods are not for you to receive?"

As the largest arms dealer in Siam, the Doctor had extensive information networks. A simple inquiry revealed that Brother Xiong wanted to eat up this batch of arms. This was a naked provocation.

Buying their arms—wasn't this just asking for death?

Brother Xiong was full of terror, not expecting the Doctor to actually take action for this batch of goods. Previously, he only felt that with the Doctor's scale, she wouldn't care about this batch of goods at all.

Plus, this batch of goods had already been handed over to the Siamese officials, so he naturally had the right to take action. He just hadn't expected the trouble to come so quickly.

He looked at the dark muzzle, his face turning pale with fright. In front of others, he could be arrogant because Gao Fei and the others were unknown street thugs, but in front of the Doctor, he had no capital.

"Doctor, I really didn't know this batch of goods was yours. I am willing, I am willing to compensate one hundred million US dollars to make up for your loss."

Brother Xiong had to cut his losses at this time. One hundred million US dollars was almost two-thirds of his entire fortune, but he understood that if he didn't satisfy the Doctor, his end would be miserable.

"Doctor, give me another chance. I really was just greedy. I am willing to compensate at five times the price."

The Doctor had absolutely no interest in this hundred million, her gaze calm: "Do you think one hundred million in funds can buy my, the Doctor's, reputation? Learn a lesson in your next life; don't touch goods that aren't yours."

"A-Long, clean it up."

The Doctor wasn't a soft-hearted person sitting in this position, so she naturally wouldn't leave behind a small tail like Brother Xiong.

Brother Xiong's whole body trembled: "Doctor, just give me one more chance, I guarantee, I..."

But before he could finish, he was directly shot by A-Long. What such people said was complete bullshit. To dare to touch their goods for profit and want to eat up this order—naturally, one had to pay the price when discovered.

The Doctor didn't want such things to continue happening in the future. Seeing Brother Xiong was considered a fairly famous arms dealer in Siam, she just used him as a warning to others.

"A-Long, release the news afterward, saying Brother Xiong swallowed our goods, and let these little cats and dogs open their eyes to see whose goods they are receiving."

The Doctor didn't look down on small profits; they sold arms in batches. However, there was a small portion of people who only needed a small amount of arms, so they also had arms agents under them.

She also acquiesced to the existence of these people because they had already eaten the big head, and she didn't care about these small profits. However, if anyone in Siam dared to hijack their goods again in the future, she wouldn't mind carrying out a major purge.

A-Long nodded: "Sister, I'll do it immediately. By the way, I've already captured Shen Si."

Hearing that Shen Si had been captured, the Doctor squinted, knowing that A-Yao had said he wanted to spare his life: "Hand him over to Barney Ross. A-Yao said someone will deal with Shen Si later."

But the Doctor was also a smart person. Now the people who hated Judge and Shen Si the most were Gao Fei. Could it be that Gao Fei wasn't dead? Although the Siamese officials reported a charred corpse, it wasn't necessarily Gao Fei.

However, the Doctor didn't think too much about it. This batch of goods was obtained, and sending it to the Siamese officials later could be considered selling a favor, which was more conducive to cooperation between the two sides.

A-Long also understood the importance of future cooperation with the Siamese officials. Since this batch of arms had been found, the next steps would be easy to handle.

Soon, with Judge's gang killed, the Siamese official report also found this batch of arms, and the matter came to an end. However, no one expected the Siamese official's partner force to be so powerful.

Being able to find Judge in such a short time—for ordinary street thugs, Judge's reputation was terrifying. But now Judge had died so easily, making many people feel terrified in their hearts.

In the future, I'm afraid no one will have the guts to continue hijacking official arms; Judge is the end result.

In a temple, Gao Fei looked at the news report in front of him, revealing an expression of disbelief. His deep hatred had ended just like that, his expression carrying a hint of trance.

Although there was a sense of excitement that his great revenge had been avenged, because his brother A-Cong could also close his eyes in peace in the underworld, he just hadn't expected his mortal enemy to die so easily.

He also quickly learned about Black Steel Industrial. Now Gao Jin seemed to have lost his goal. Originally, he had been paying attention to Judge's movements, hoping to catch Judge's handle before the arms were traded.

If there was a chance, he would take the opportunity to avenge A-Cong, so he practiced his left-hand marksmanship hard. As for the two fingers on his right hand, they had now been replaced by prosthetics, but that didn't mean his marksmanship had regressed. ===== CHAPTER 596 =====