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Chapter 963: Firepower is justice!

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At the wind-swept port, a ship was flashing its lights.

Before long, when the people at the port began to respond, the other party immediately began to approach.

Ten minutes later, several South Asian men walked down and said seriously, "The goods are here. Where's the money?"

"The money is all here. Let me see the goods first! You bastards!"

Looking at the South Asian men before him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain.

Turning to signal the people behind him, they brought out the boxes.

When the crowbar pried open the wooden boards, brand-new firearms appeared inside.

Stepping forward to take one, Zhang Cheng observed it carefully and said, "Damn, I said I wanted good stuff. Why are you using these handmade products to fool me?"

"Boss, do you know that what you want are long guns, not short cannons? Do you want Black Stars? Those are cheap, I can even wholesale them to you!"

Speaking to Zhang Cheng, the South Asian man couldn't help but show disdain.

Because where would they get regular weapons? If they had that ability, would they still be running around selling them? They would have been arms dealers long ago!

"You're right. But you have grenades, right?"

Looking at the other party, Zhang Cheng pulled the bolt back and listened to the sound inside.

"Of course we do. How could we not bring the things you want? But there are only twelve!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the other party carefully opened another box.

Looking at the grenades inside, Zhang Cheng finally confirmed that these weren't homemade. After all, guns could be produced in black factories, but grenades couldn't. If this thing exploded, it would be a huge disaster!

With a smile on his lips, Zhang Cheng grabbed the rifle and backhanded it onto the South Asian man's head.

"Bang!"

Falling to the ground with a dizzy brain, the South Asian man was confused. Why did this person start fighting while talking?

Aiming his gun at the people not far away, Chen Guilin pulled the trigger the moment Zhang Cheng made his move.

"Da-da, da-da-da!"

With continuous gunfire, Chen Guilin neatly finished off two people.

And just then, Zhang Cheng grabbed the magazine beside him, quickly loaded it, opened the safety, and pulled the bolt back.

"Da-da-da-da..."

Under the sharp metal storm, the people hiding behind the ship's hull fell into a pool of blood.

Walking forward, Zhang Cheng calmly finished them off: "I just asked you to bring the goods, but you were either windy or rainy, wasting my whole night. And you still want money? Go find the King of Hell!"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng raised his gun and pulled the trigger directly.

After searching the ship, Chen Guilin came down and said, "All finished!"

"Alright, move the goods to the car, then get to work. What a bunch of bastards, doing business with me and still wanting money?"

Complaining, Zhang Cheng handed the grenades to Chen Guilin beside him: "Take them and play!"

"Forget it, I'm not used to this kind of thing!"

Looking at the grenades before him, Chen Guilin hurriedly declined.

"Fine, I'll keep them to play with myself!"

Hanging the grenades on his body casually, Zhang Cheng straightened his suit.

And looking at Zhang Cheng's appearance, Chen Guilin said fearfully, "Can you stay away from me when we get to work later!"

"What, are you afraid I'll suddenly explode?"

Laughing as he looked at Chen Guilin, Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, I'm really afraid you'll explode!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Chen Guilin felt panicked, because who places grenades so casually?

Macau, inside a luxury villa.

Sitting on a luxurious sofa, Huang Chaojin was furious, his face showing anger: "Damn, is Jiang Jingquan a lunatic? Who did he provoke? He brought that psychopath over!"

"Boss, do you know this person?"

Looking at Huang Chaojin suspiciously, Zun Fei asked.

"He's a Big Brother of the Houbicuo territory in Yizhou! Do you think he's the same as you guys?"

Speaking angrily, Huang Chaojin roared.

Hearing Huang Chaojin's words, Liu Yaowu and the others were confused. What did this mean?

Did it mean the other party was very difficult to provoke?

But before Zun Fei and the others could figure it out, a whistling sound rang out.

Looking at a round object thrown in from outside, everyone was shocked, because it was a grenade!

"Boom!"

With a violent explosion, the entire living room was blown into a raw state.

Standing outside, Zhang Cheng stretched his neck and said, "Huh, it seems no one was killed! They reacted really fast!"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng took out another grenade, threw it forward, and said, "Go!"

"Boom!"

With another explosion, the entire villa went dark.

Watching this scene, Zhang Cheng turned his head, picked up his rifle, and said, "Do it!"

Rushing forward, the Krieg soldiers kicked open the iron gate.

And when the bodyguards inside discovered the problem, they hurriedly began to fight back.

In the large front yard, gunfire rang out like popping beans.

Holding a rifle to fight back, Zhang Cheng lowered his hand gesture to make a tactical plan.

Watching Zhang Cheng's movements, the Krieg soldiers helplessly separated quickly and surrounded them from both sides.

Looking at this scene in shock, Chen Guilin couldn't help but ask, "Big Brother, what exactly did you do before? I feel like you guys are like special forces!"

"Special forces is a stretch, just making a living!"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng pointed forward and clenched his fist.

"Da-da-da-da..."

With rapid firepower, the bodyguards who were guarding the villa soon fell to the ground under the annihilation of the Krieg soldiers.

Walking into the villa, Zhang Cheng shouted, "Hey, is anyone there? Delivering warmth? Come out and sign!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's voice, Liu Yaowu, who was suppressed with anger, roared, "I'll deliver your..."

"Yaowu, don't!"

Seeing Liu Yaowu poke his head out, Zun Fei immediately sensed danger.

However, before Liu Yaowu could fire, Zhang Cheng had already aimed at him, his eyes full of smiles: "Fool!"

"Da-da-da!"

Bullets sprayed from the chamber, and Liu Yaowu retreated, covered in blood, then collapsed against the wall.

Looking at Liu Yaowu's appearance, Zun Fei also roared, "Bastard, I..."

But before Zun Fei could go completely crazy, the Krieg soldier who rushed up had already smashed his head with a rifle butt.

Feeling the world spinning, Zun Fei fell to the ground, his eyes gradually becoming dazed.

A few minutes later, when Zun Fei woke up from the pain.

He saw Huang Chaojin, who used to be high and mighty, already kneeling on the ground, and beside him, there was Su Xiao.

Trimming his nails, Zhang Cheng looked at Huang Chaojin and said, "Do you admit to the three hundred million account!"

"I can't take out that much money! Can I talk to Chairman Ba for a moment!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Huang Chaojin hurriedly said, "We are all our own people! I'm also from Yizhou..."

"It's useless no matter who you talk to. If you don't take out the money now, I'll take your life. After all, if you're gone, the money is still mine!"

Looking at Huang Chaojin with a smile, Zhang Cheng teased.

But in the next second, gunfire came from outside.

Looking at Chen Guilin suspiciously, Zhang Cheng was stunned: "There's still someone?"

"I don't know!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng innocently, Chen Guilin was also frozen in place, full of helplessness.

Because he didn't know what was going on at all!

"You want to finish me off, right? Then I'll finish you off first!"

Leading a group of people to rush into the villa, the Provincial Military Commander, who had previously worked under Huang Chaojin, was fighting desperately with his brother, the Ronin.

However, they ran into the Krieg soldiers head-on at this moment.

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