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Chapter 524

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Five-Star Group building,

After the lunch break,

The sun slanted west, shining into Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu's office.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu called Xu Zhengyang to his office once again.

"Mr. Guan!"

Salute!

Meticulous!

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu: "For this operation, I have prepared two plans!"

"Take a look."

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu pushed the plan document toward Xu Zhengyang.

Xu Zhengyang picked up the plan,

"Plan 1: Send him to the West!"

"Preliminary reconnaissance: Arrange professional personnel for Merlin's daily itinerary..."

"Action implementation: Choose when Merlin is outdoors..."

"Evacuation plan: After the operation is successful..."

Xu Zhengyang was surprised,

Good fellow, it's really detailed!

After reading it, he picked up the second plan.

"Plan 2: Pretend to be ruthless bandits to kidnap him and extort money."

"Kidnapping preparation: Conduct an in-depth analysis of Merlin's travel habits..."

"Kidnapping implementation: When Merlin's vehicle drives to..."

"Extortion negotiation, 500 million to 1 billion USD..."

"Distribution plan:..."

Xu Zhengyang was silenced after seeing this.

If Plan 1 was standard and conventional, then Plan 2 was a bit flashy.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu explained: "Didn't the ruthless bandit alliance incident happen in Hong Kong earlier? Several tycoons were extorted for hundreds of millions of USD."

"This just happens to provide some cover for Plan 2."

Actually, Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu himself only thought of Plan 1.

However, Gao Jin suddenly mentioned, why not kidnap him?

It gave Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu a reminder, and thus Plan 2 was born.

But this Plan 2 might not necessarily get approval from the higher-ups.

Xu Zhengyang: "I need to ask for instructions from above!"

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu nodded: "Sorry to trouble you."

Xu Zhengyang left quickly, heading to the Xinhua News Agency. Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu took Tian Yangsheng and sat in a black Chevrolet to Kowloon Ice Room to see Nine-Patterned Dragon. (From "The Legend of Speed" / "The Legend of Speed" / "The Legend of Speed" - Leslie Cheung)

Today was to meet Peng Yixing. ("The Legend of Speed" / "The Legend of Speed" / "The Legend of Speed" - Leslie Cheung)

"Brother Zu!"

Seeing Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu, Nine-Patterned Dragon hurriedly greeted him, a bit surprised.

"Haven't been here in a long time, Brother Zu."

"Been a bit busy lately... This is Ah Sheng, my new brother." Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu introduced.

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

Nine-Patterned Dragon and Tian Yangsheng greeted each other.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu patted Nine-Patterned Dragon on the shoulder: "Ah Long, it's a waste of your talent to be a waiter here. Do you have any thoughts about coming to Five-Star Group to help me out?"

Nine-Patterned Dragon hesitated for a moment.

Recently, Teacher Meng was pregnant, and Nine-Patterned Dragon was preparing to get married. After marriage, could he still run a shop here? This shop still belonged to Ah Kang.

Getting married and having children, one couldn't help but plan for the future of their children.

You couldn't let your children grow up to inherit this shop... as a waiter, right?

Now, being invited by Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu, Nine-Patterned Dragon was immediately moved.

Nine-Patterned Dragon didn't hesitate: "Good! Thank you, Brother Zu!"

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu laughed: "Welcome to the team!"

After chatting for a few more sentences, Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu ordered a cup of silk stocking milk tea, a mango sago... Tian Yangsheng also ordered a cup of silk stocking milk tea and a pineapple bun.

He was very curious, silk stocking milk tea... does it really have silk stockings?

The two sat down and started eating.

Not long after,

Clang~~~ The door opened.

Peng Yixing walked in, his gaze immediately landing on Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu in the restaurant.

"Mr. Guan!" Peng Yixing called out, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

"You're here... Sit, is there anything you want to eat?" Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu was approachable, like a friend.

"Mr. Guan."

After Peng Yixing sat down, he ordered a cup of silk stocking milk tea.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu started his family-man routine.

"How many people in your family?" "Do you have any financial difficulties?"

Tian Yangsheng: "??"

A familiar feeling suddenly struck.

Peng Yixing's answer was concise: he was alone, had no parents, and had no financial difficulties.

Actually, Peng Yixing wasn't aloof; he had a psychological disorder, and the doctor's diagnosis for him was—"Asperger's Syndrome."

When he was a child, he had already shown characteristics of this disorder.

Now that he was grown up, it was even more obvious.

First was social impairment; at the shooting club, every sentence he spoke when communicating with others was very short, his expression was indifferent, he had no interest in small talk or social interaction with others, and he was always focused on shooting.

Second was special interests and obsession; patients with Asperger's Syndrome often have strong and narrow interests in specific things, and Peng Yixing was extremely obsessed with shooting, reaching a degree of near-paranoia.

He spent a lot of time and energy studying firearms, viewed shooting as the core of his life, and ignored everything else.

This was a typical characteristic of Asperger's Syndrome.

Subsequently, Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu asked Peng Yixing about modifying guns and how to legally possess modified guns.

In this regard, Peng Yixing had experience:

"Under normal circumstances, there's no way to possess these modified guns."

"The only way is to establish a formal shooting club."

"Then prepare materials such as the venue and club bylaws, and go to the Police Licensing Office to register..."

"After the club is legally established, submit an application for a possession license to the Police Licensing Office in the name of the club..."

"The Police Licensing Office will conduct an on-site inspection of the venue's safety facilities and management system, and it might only be approved if it meets the standards."

"After obtaining the license, the Police Licensing Office will also strictly supervise the firearms..."

After speaking, Peng Yixing raised his eyes to look at Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu pondered for a moment.

It seems... very simple!

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu invited: "Mr. Peng, I wonder if you have any interest in being the coach of our Five-Star Shooting Club? And the manager of the equipment department?"

Peng Yixing thought for a moment: "I'll consider it."

Not long after,

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu said goodbye to Peng Yixing, then made a phone call to Wu Lianqian, asking her to prepare the materials and apply for the establishment of a gun club.

This matter must be fast!

Try to have all "supplies" ready before the Swire mercenaries arrive.

After handling this matter, Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu prepared to take a vacation... making others work like cattle and horses every day, only to end up working like a cattle and horse himself.

"Should I go fishing?"

"No... can't go!"

This is the most dangerous time, so I can't run out to the sea.

After thinking about it, Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu prepared to go home.

His original home was currently being renovated...

"Tut-tut-tut-tut~~~~~"

The drill bit of the electric drill kept chiseling and drilling into the wall, making an unpleasant sound.

This building was being renovated to a certain extent according to Xu Zhengyang's design. Connecting the upper and lower floors to facilitate evacuation and escape during special times.

And in order to welcome the upcoming mercenary attack, many neighbors living here had to move out temporarily.

Causeway Bay was an information black hole, which meant Swire Group couldn't find out what had happened here at all.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu had now moved to another building.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu returned home,

Ruan Mei was not there.

Then he came to Gong Wei's house next door.

"Hahaha~~~"

"Hu!"

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu saw a group of women playing mahjong, just in time to see Li Xia win.

Today is Sunday.

Everyone is resting, and recently Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu required everyone not to leave Causeway Bay, so they all ran over to play mahjong.

Gong Wei's wife, Li Xia, was also there. Her condition was much better than when she first arrived in Hong Kong, and she was gradually integrating into the Five-Star wives' group.

"Husband, you're back... come..."

Ruan Mei, who was losing miserably, saw Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu and hurriedly pulled him over, sitting him in her seat.

Watch my husband kill you all!

Hands on hips!

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu was full of confidence: With my world-shaking wisdom and my peerless talent, isn't it simple to win at mahjong?

30 minutes...

"I won!"

Li Xia won again, the fourth time she had won since Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu arrived.

Novice protection period, killing everyone. Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu: "…………"

Super memory is useless too!

Ruan Mei: "Husband, are you okay~~~"

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu: "???"

He got anxious on the spot and pushed the tiles.

"Not playing, I want to talk business with your sister-in-law!"

Then he directly picked up Ruan Mei and carried her out of Gong Wei's house.

Ruan Mei: "????"

Returning to his own home, closing the door.

Then started a round of renovation work, bang, bang, bang, bang~~~~~

……

……

!

Africa,

In the eastern part of the Democratic Republic of the Congo, on a land ravaged by war, the situation had already spiraled out of control.

The conflict between the anti-government armed organization "M23" and the government army continued to escalate, with both sides engaging in fierce fighting in Goma, a key town in North Kivu province...

Of course, gunfights in Africa believe more in 'God', which is holding the gun above the head and shooting at the opponent, a random shooting method.

In a temporary camp more than 100 kilometers away from Goma, eight members belonging to Swire Group's private mercenary unit were eating canned food...

Jack, a burly man, was squatting on the ground, focused on wiping the assault rifle in his hand that was gleaming with a cold light.

Beside him, Tom, with a lean figure, was carefully counting a pile of ammunition.

This mercenary squad had 8 people in total, machine gunner, demolition expert, sniper... very complete...

They were all mercenaries of Swire Group. Swire Group had a large amount of business all over the world, aviation, shipping, mining... numerous industries, and more than 100 years of development had allowed them to cultivate a group of mercenary forces.

"Fuck, finally able to leave this broken Africa..."

"After coming here, haven't had a good meal..."

"Finally able to go to the city..."

Everyone's faces, which were slightly weathered due to being in war for a long time, revealed a smile of longing.

Africa is a place where birds don't lay eggs, and there are a lot of savage and backward... um...

And there are many strange viruses, many pharmaceutical companies throw viruses here, and then use them for experiments.

Now, being able to go to Hong Kong to carry out an assassination mission, in their eyes, was not just a job, but an opportunity to escape the stupid and bitter life in front of them.

In their view, those targets who had lived in a peaceful environment for a long time were just flowers in a greenhouse, with no ability to resist.

Completing this mission, for them, was simply easy.

"Boom, boom, boom~~~~~"

Soon, the roar of the helicopter approached from far to near, and the strong wind rolled up by the propellers wantonly raised the dust in the camp.

"Go, go, go, go~~~~"

"We have to go to the capital of South Africa first, rest there, then transfer to India, and then to Hong Kong..."

They quickly shouldered their equipment and strode toward the helicopter.

The helicopter cabin door opened, and they filed in, finding seats and sitting down.

Soon,

The helicopter took off at high speed, heading toward South Africa.

"Boss, after we finish this mission, can we rest for three months?"

"I haven't been home for a long time, I want to see my wife."

"I guess your wife has already run off with someone else, hahaha~~~"

"Fucking**!"

"I miss that big-butt widow back home..."

"I also want to go home and see my daughter."

"After this mission is over, everyone can go back..."

Everyone's eyes were full of light.

……

……

At night,

Xu Zhengyang returned.

Brought back the reply from the country to Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu.

"After careful consideration by the leaders..."

"They felt that the first plan was a bit too obvious. If you don't want anything, it's easy to be considered a revenge killing."

"Based on the principle of 'having a just cause', the leaders believe that adopting the second plan is more appropriate. In this way, this matter wasn't done by us, but by ruthless bandits."

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu hesitated: "According to the style of those ruthless bandits, they have to let the hostages go back."

Xu Zhengyang: "This... you decide freely."

Freely?

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu thought for a moment and clapped his hands: "Then when he is released, find a car and hit him to death!"

Xu Zhengyang said sternly: "You don't need to tell me this, I don't know anything."

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu looked serious: "I don't know anything either."

The two looked at each other.

Hehehe~~~

Heeheehee~~~

Then... Hehehehe~~~~

As for the money in hand?

Sit in a row, distribute the fruit!

As for the 500 million to 1 billion USD, how to launder the money?

Pfft~ Does this thing still need laundering?!

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu slapped the table: "Alright, I'll start the operation immediately!"

Why am I a little excited?

In Hong Kong, I can finally 'legally' shoot!

……

……

Night,

23:00.

Sai Kung, Bluff Island, by the quiet coast, the waves beat against the beach rhythmically.

On the distant sea, 2 fishing boats gradually approached.

On one of the boats, Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi, wearing hats and masks, stood at the bow, their eyes full of sharpness and arrogance.

The other boat.

Uncle Hai's arms trafficking group, Uncle Hai's right-hand man was wearing a military green overcoat, with a fierce face, standing at the bow, with several subordinates standing beside him.

"Only two people?"

But this also made him feel relieved; obviously, the other side wasn't trying to double-cross them.

"Hello..."

"Hello..."

After the pleasantries, Uncle Hai's right-hand man signaled to his subordinates, and one subordinate quickly brought out 3 wooden boxes.

Opened,

A box of semi-automatic rifles.

5 bombs.

A box of bullets.

"Rest assured, they are all good goods, imported from abroad."

Tian Yangsheng picked up a gun, looked at it carefully, checked all the parts of the gun, and then tested the weight and feel of the gun, nodding with satisfaction.

"This cargo is indeed not bad. However, regarding the price..."

"For the sake of our first cooperation, I'll definitely give you a favorable price, 500,000!"

Tian Yangsheng didn't quibble.

He agreed directly.

His current identity is a remnant of the ruthless bandit team, he has plenty of money!

Finally, money was handed over, and goods were handed over.

"Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

Both boats left.

Uncle Hai's right-hand man looked at the departing fishing boat and breathed a sigh of relief.

A business deal, successfully concluded!

He likes this kind of straightforward, low-maintenance client the most.

……

……

In a flash, a few days passed.

Swire Building.

The cafe in the mall opposite,

A lackey of Five-Star Group, wearing a pair of sunglasses, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, seemingly leisurely drinking coffee and reading a book.

Actually, he was staring at the entrance and exit of Swire Group building.

This job had been going on for several days, changing people every 3 hours, keeping watch day and night.

Night fell, and Central was decorated with colorful neon lights.

Three more people were changed, continuing to stare.

……

(End of chapter)

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