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Text Chapter 407 Long time no see, old friend

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    Kunsi was a little restless, and there was always a feeling of impending disaster.  But the dozen or so gringos sitting across from him were very calm.

    As soon as Sang Zhan walked in, Kun Si stood up and asked, "How is it?"

    Sang Zhan had a gloomy face and said nothing, but everyone who saw his face knew that the situation was not good.  Sang Zhan found a satellite phone and contacted Maikai District of Yezhuang County, but he could not be reached. He knew that it was probably lost there.  Then I contacted the First Division, but still no contact.

    "Snapped"

    He smashed the expensive satellite phone to pieces. At this moment, explosions and gunshots were heard in the distance.  Sang Zhan's body trembled slightly, and when he walked out, he saw flames rising into the sky about one kilometer away from Camp Homeng.

    "We can't stay here any longer." After saying that, he called the guard and walked quickly to the back of the villa, passing through a long and narrow corridor.  This is a room made entirely of metal.  Sang Zhan walked to the opposite metal wall and stood in front of it, and a burst of electronic synthesized sound sounded.

    "Fingerprint verification." A small box opened on the metal wall in front of him, with a display inside.  Sang Zhan pressed his thumb on the monitor.

    "Fingerprint verification successful, eye mask scan." A beam of infrared ray is emitted above the display.

    "The eye mask scan is successful, please enter the password." Sang Zhan entered another number on the display.

    "The password is entered correctly." Then the metal floor under your feet slowly dropped. As the floor dropped, another metal floor slowly poked out of a groove in the wall, restoring the position of the floor just now.

    This is another all-metal room, about 300 square meters.  There is a large amount of gold bars on a metal shelf on the left, and there are stacks of U.S. dollars on the metal shelf on the right.  Preliminary estimates put the combined value of U.S. dollars and gold bars at over one billion.

    Sang Zhan waved his hand, and more than thirty guards found the leather bags neatly placed in the corner, then quickly packed the gold and U.S. dollars, and each of them stood on the elevator-like floor holding two leather bags.  As the floor slowly rose, the floor above me shrank back.

    Sangzhan returned to the hall and looked at a dozen people and said, "Let's go!"

    When we walked out of the door, the sky was getting brighter, and the whole sky was gray.  Suddenly the muscles on Sang Zhan's face twitched and he looked up at the sky.  There was a roar of helicopter propellers, and in the gray sky, a black spot got closer and closer.

    Sangzhan shouted: "Missile! Shoot it down for me."

    A guard took out a personal missile launcher in the car and put it on his shoulder before he could lock on to the helicopter.  A fire dragon as thick as a bowl snaked down. Sang Zhan roared and turned around to rush towards the villa. Kun Si and the dozen foreigners were also very fast.

    Just as they rushed into the villa, the more than thirty guards were instantly torn to pieces by the fire dragon.  The armed helicopter circled in the sky and landed slowly.

    Sang Zhan leaned against the wall next to the hall door with his gun. After a while, he was not attacked as he imagined, and the roaring propeller sound disappeared.  He doesn't know what's going on, does he want to capture me alive?

    "Crack! Pah! Pah!!!!"

    A burst of heavy and rhythmic footsteps came, "Sang Zhan! Don't hide in there like a dog." The voice was a little hoarse, and the tone was even more arrogant.

    But people outside speak Chinese, and Sang Zhan can understand it, and he speaks Chinese very well.  Because his grandfather is Chinese, his father Kunsha also has a special liking for Chinese.

    The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Kun Si's face instantly turned pale.  This voice was so familiar to him that he would never forget it for the rest of his life. He could even dream about it at night.

    "Snapped!"

    Heavy footsteps stopped outside the door, and Sang Zhan¡¯s hand holding the gun began to sweat.  Even the dozens of gringos scattered in the hall didn't look very good, because they heard from the footsteps that the people coming were soldiers.  And it's so heavy and powerful. This person is definitely the kind of person with strong strength and confidence.

    There was a sneer outside the door, "I didn't expect the famous Sang Zhan to be hiding behind the door like a dog." The voice fell and the door was gently opened.  A powerful and explosive aura instantly filled the entire space.

    A tall figure appeared in front of him, and Sang Zhan put a gun on the man's head.  The visitor didn't seem to see the gun pointed at him, but turned his head and looked around.  Suddenly, he saw Kunsi slowly standing up behind the sofa, a smile as bright as the sun appeared on his face.

    "It's been a long time since I last saw you, Kunsi. I really miss you as an old friend. How are you doing here? Do you miss me?" After saying that, he smiled and continued: "You must miss me a lot, you can still dream about me even in your dreams, right?"  "

    The dozen foreigners also raised their guns and pointed them at the man in front of them.  Because they feel that this person is tooThe danger is that even with a gun in your hand, you don't feel safe at all.

    But when they heard Yang Luo's voice, it was as if he and Kun Si were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. This made them stunned at the same time, and they all turned to look at Kun Si.

    Kunsi's face turned green and white in turns, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Luo! You're right, even in my dreams, I will dream about you, and how to kill you in my dreams."

    "Haha,,,,,," Yang Luo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Kun Si, I told you back then that even if you go to heaven, I, Yang Luo, will pull you down."

    After speaking, he turned to look at the dozen foreigners, "You should be members of the 'dark' organization. I can tell you that I just came back from Amazon."

    The corners of the eyes of the dozen or so foreigners were twitching wildly. Mackenzie stared at Yang Luo with his eyes fixed on Yang Luo. His hand on the trigger tightened, but he still didn't pull it.

    Yang Luo smiled slightly, "I have sent Ekerke to see God, and I think you will be able to see him soon." After saying that, he began to look at Sang Zhan in front of him, "You are not small, how dare you  Cooperate with them to create the "Dragon Shield System". Do you really think that China is afraid of your strength and dare not do anything to you? Your father is much smarter than you. Drugs are a global problem, except for Thailand, Myanmar, and Laos.  People will come to you with great fanfare. But once you touch the security issues of a certain country, even if you have 30,000 troops, they will destroy you."

    Indeed, he is too arrogant. He always thinks that with his own strength and familiarity with the Golden Triangle, no country can touch him.  Sangzhan now understands that China is not the three countries of Thailand, Myanmar and Laos, but a truly huge war machine. Once it starts, it is something that he, a drug trafficker, cannot compete with, and this has been proven now.

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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