Chapter 483 [Interlocked, a sharp knife!] Please vote for recommendations!
The afterglow of the setting sun pours down into the primeval forest of the Golden Triangle, but it cannot penetrate the obstruction of the leaves. Under the big trees, the residual rainwater makes the road look muddy, and there is a damp smell in the air.
"Damn, I swear to God, the climate in the Golden Triangle is so bad!"
Sitting on a military jeep, Chekov faced the sunset and complained like a resentful woman.
The nigger driving the jeep still had a cold expression when he heard Chekov's complaints.
"Nigger, are you right?" Chekov smacked his cigar, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, turned to his bodyguard, Nigger, and asked.
The nigger had an expressionless face and replied like a machine: "Boss, I think this place is pretty good.
"Very good?" Chekov was so angry that he gave the nigger a slap in the face and cursed: "Damn it, this damn climate has made Uncle Chekov no longer even interested in exploring the beauty of life with beautiful women in bed. You actually
Say yes? Can you communicate with a woman in a dark corner where there are poisonous insects and snakes everywhere? Aren't you afraid of poisonous insects and snakes biting your ***? "
"Boss, you know, I have never touched a woman, and I have no interest in women." The nigger said calmly.
"That's right, you are only interested in killing people!" Chekov glanced at the blood flowing out of the sack behind him and smiled strangely, his laughter oozing through people's eyes.
"Yes, boss, that's why I say it's good here." The nigger's tone was still calm: "Look, there are virgin forests everywhere, with a harsh climate and special terrain."
"Damn it, are you telling me that this is a good place for killing people?" Chekov was speechless.
"Boss, you are so smart." The nigger gave a rare smile: "For people like me, this is paradise. Here, as long as I have enough weapons and ammunition, I can destroy an ordinary army!"
"What about the butcher?" Chekov chuckled.
"Butcher." The nigger looked in awe: "He can make this place a hell!"
"Praise God, nigger, you finally said something that Uncle Chekov likes to hear." Chekov laughed: "This is the strength of the Butcher! His terrifying force value will make any force tremble with fear.
!Of course...Kunsha, this bastard bastard, is no exception, are you right, nigger?"
"That's right, boss." This time, the nigger rarely agreed with Chekov.
Chekov laughed and blew a loud whistle, which frightened the birds that were resting on the branches by the roadside and flew away.
Ten minutes later, the jeep passed through a long and narrow valley and came to a flat place.
The so-called flatness is only relative.
Like other places in the Golden Triangle, there are trees everywhere, and those big branches are lush and leafy.
The only difference is that there are wooden houses, tents, and even towers that are also painted green.
And around, there were soldiers standing guard everywhere.
In addition, in the area surrounded by fences, which is about the size of several football fields, there are many armored vehicles, jeeps, and armed helicopters.
There is Kunsha's temporary base camp.
The reason why I say temporary is because as the Earth Emperor of the Golden Triangle, Kunsha will move his base every once in a while.
It is precisely for this reason that neither the armies of the Three Kingdoms nor his deadly opponents can eradicate him and his forces.
When it was still one kilometer away from Kunsha's base camp, the car Chekov was riding in was stopped by soldiers wearing simple clothes and looking murderous.
Facing the rows of dark gun muzzles, Chekov showed no fear. On the contrary, he smoked his cigar comfortably and cursed: "Damn it, you blind bastards actually dared to block Uncle Chekov's car.
?Are you tired of living?"
Chekhov?!
Upon hearing these three words, the expressions of the soldiers changed.
Originally, at the end of April, Khun Sha was going to hold a drug spoils sharing conference. Who knew that Khun Sha's opponent, Shanta, who also had armed forces, suddenly launched an attack on Khun Sha.
This directly led to the delay of the drug spoils distribution conference. It was not until yesterday that Santa's army suddenly retreated for unknown reasons, and Kunsha asked his men to use armed helicopters to bring drug lords from various places to his base camp.
Another small war caused Kunsha's army to consume a lot of weapons and ammunition. As for the arrival of Chekov, the number one arms smuggling tycoon in Russia and even the world, what does it mean to Kunsha? These soldiers are all using their toes.
Can think clearly.
"Dear Mr. Chekov, please wait a moment." The leading soldier, while ordering his men to put down their guns, said respectfully to Chekov, and then reported all this with a piece of not-so-advanced radio equipment.
.
"Ah ha, poor child, the thing in your hand was sold by Uncle Chekov to that idiot Kunsha five years ago. Well, that thing has been out of use by the Russian special forces for ten years." Chekov crossed his legs.
, chattering endlessly: "Tell that short, fat bastard Kunsha to get here as soon as possible, because Uncle Chekov's patience has been exhausted and he doesn't want to stay here any longer!"
"Dear Mr. Chekov, please wait a moment, the general will come to pick you up soon." When the soldiers at the head heard that Chekov insulted their god, they dared not speak out in anger.
In the base camp, Kunsha gathered all the drug lords. He was originally going to discuss the distribution of drugs. After learning the report from his subordinates, he immediately abandoned the drug lords, got on his Hummer, which was unique in the Golden Triangle, and headed towards the contract.
Rush to where Cove is.
"Kun Sa is in such a hurry to go out, could it be that Santa's people are calling again?" In the simple conference room, a Thai drug lord wearing black sunglasses asked with a frown.
Santa.
Hearing these two words, Ah Shui, who is currently the drug leader of the Qing Gang, a sinister light flashed in his gloomy eyes, and that light wanted to tear people into pieces.
Because Shanta is the enemy who killed his parents.
It is precisely because of this enemy, Santa, that in the past few years, he gritted his teeth and survived like a stray dog, and became another ruthless drug lord of the Qing Gang after Hong Lie!
Unlike Ah Shui, the other drug lords didn't say anything after hearing the complaints from the Thai drug lord, because... they knew very well that this was Khun Sa's territory, and it was normal for Khun Sa to leave them to do other things.
!
To put it in a harsher way, if it is a dragon, even if you come to the Golden Triangle, you will be coiled up by me; if it is a tiger, if you come to the Golden Triangle, you will have to lie down with me!
As the drug leader of Thailand's largest gang, Atai seemed to have realized something when he saw that the others remained silent, and restrained the arrogance that he had cultivated in Thailand for a long time.
A few minutes later.
Kunsha, who was short and fat, sat in a Hummer and arrived at the place where Chekov's car was about a kilometer away.
"General!"
When the soldiers saw Kunsha, they saluted quickly.
Kunsha did not return the greeting, but without waiting for the bodyguard to open the car door for him, he took the initiative to push the door open, jumped out of the car with difficulty, and walked towards Chekov, who was leaning forward and smoking a cigar with a smile on his face: "Dear
Chekov, I am so happy to see you."
"Damn it, Kunsha, you ugly, short bastard, who is your dear?" Uncle Chekov didn't appreciate it, rolled his eyes, and said: "Stay away from me, I've seen your compost pile.
nausea!"
Hearing Chekov's words, the soldiers standing behind Kunsha were slightly dissatisfied, but Kunsha's smile did not diminish and said: "Chekov, I know you are not interested in me, so I specially gave it to you.
I have prepared some *** just bought from Thailand.”
"Oh, praise God, Kunsha, my dear fat friend, you really understand my thoughts so well." Chekov changed his face faster than taking off his pants, laughed, and said: "Where are they? I have already
Can’t wait to meet them!”
Hearing Chekov's words, the nigger was speechless.
He instinctively recalled what Chekov said before about not being interested in women here...
Shameless.
This can no longer describe Uncle Chekov!
"They are in my military camp."
Kunsha smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits. The reason why he was so polite to Chekov was because he really needed arms when he fought Shanta again, and more importantly, because Chekov was a butcher underground.
The only friend in the world.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!" Chekov couldn't wait any longer.
"Ahem..." Kunsha coughed deliberately: "Chekov, you have traveled thousands of miles to come to me, it's impossible just to play with women, right?"
"Of course not! As God testifies, Uncle Chekov has never been short of women!" After Kunsha reminded him, Chekov thought of something and chuckled: "Kunsha, I'm not going to hide it from you, I've come to see you this time.
Very important thing!”
"What happened?" Kunsha was slightly startled.
"I'm here with the mission of being a butcher!" Chekov raised his head proudly.
Butcher!
Hearing these two words, Kunsha's fat body suddenly became a little stiff.
Because...last time he offended Chen Fan in order to help the Qing Gang drug leader, the Yunnan native emperor Hong Lie.
Although he changed his mind after the incident and helped Chen Fan deal with Hong Lie, he could not guarantee that it would extinguish Chen Fan's anger.
"Kunsha, are you scared? Haha... don't be afraid. The butcher didn't ask me to trouble you, but wants to cooperate with you." Chekov chuckled, grabbed the bag behind him, and threw it away.
Xiang Kunsha.
Kunsha's bodyguard calmly took a step forward and caught him.
"Open!"
Kunsha's face looked gloomy and uncertain.
Hearing Kun Sha's words, Kun Sha's bodyguard did not dare to neglect and quickly opened the bag, and then his pupils suddenly dilated.
Upon seeing this, Kunsha stepped forward and saw a bloody human head in the bag!
When he saw that familiar face, Kunsha was also stunned!
"How about it, Kunsha, do you like this gift from the butcher?" Chekov raised his head proudly and smiled strangely.
Do you like it?
The first reaction was: I like it!
Because the owner of that head is Shanta!
Khun Sa's biggest enemy in the Golden Triangle!
Kun Sha dreams about killing people every day!
"Chekhov, what does the butcher want?" After a brief shock, Kunsha gradually regained his composure, with a shrewd light shining in his small eyes. Obviously, people like him would not believe that there are free things in this world.
's lunch.
The butcher's gift was precious, but it made him feel uneasy.
"This time, don't give the Qing Gang's goods to the Qing Gang, give them to Artest from the Shuizhu Gang!" When talking about business, Chekov put away the smile on his face, and his tone was sinister and unquestionable.
Kunsha's expression changed!
The Qinggang, this is his biggest partner.
Now, Chekov wants him to stop supplying goods to the Youth Gang?
"Kunsha, don't try to doubt the butcher's words." Seeing Kunsha's expression change, Chekov said coldly: "You can't bear the consequences!"
"Chekov, is the butcher going to attack the Qing Gang?" Kunsha asked with a solemn expression.
"Kunsha, you are a little bit more stupid than I thought. Well, you idiot, you should have understood this immediately!" Chekov sneered: "It won't be long before the Qing Gang will be removed from the underground world!
"
Kunsha was shocked and said nothing.
"Aha, Kunsha, my ugly friend, are you worried about losing the Chinese market? Don't worry, this market will always belong to you. The Youth Gang has disappeared, and some gangs have taken its place." Chekov's face showed another sign.
A playful smile appeared.
"There is a butcher here, of course I believe this." Kunsha felt relieved, and then asked thoughtfully: "The butcher temporarily gave the Qing Gang's share to the Shuizhu Gang because he wanted to use the Shuizhu Gang to destroy the Qing Gang in the future.
Southeast Asia branch?”
"Praise God, Kunsha, my ugly friend. I finally discovered that you have another advantage besides your ugliness. Well, you are a little smarter than I thought." Chekov sucked his cigar and chuckled:
"However, you should be smarter - Shanta's head was not only given to you, but also to that bastard named Asui. Well, the great, noble, and omnipotent butcher fell in love with him.
.”
Kun Sha secretly smiled bitterly, with only one thought in his mind: The Qing Gang is over!
…
Just when Chekov followed Chen Fan's instructions in the Golden Triangle, he first provoked a war, then took the opportunity to kill Shanta, and handed Shanta's head to Kunsha, killing three birds with one stone. At the same time, the birthday party in the NJ Military Region compound
Already gone.
The military bosses from all over the world had already left, and Chen Fan, who deliberately made himself drunk after sleeping in Li Jun's villa all afternoon, did not follow Li Ying to Li Yunfeng's second floor to attend the Li family meeting.
Members' dinner together in the evening.
In Li Ying's words, Li Yunfeng hosted a banquet for military leaders at noon, and all members of the Li family attended the dinner in the evening, and three generations enjoyed it together.
For this reason, Chen Fan will naturally not participate.
In his opinion, if he went alone, the taste of the dinner party would change.
"Mr. Chen." When he saw Li Ying walking towards the Bentley accompanied by Chen Fan, Lin Donglai, who had been waiting in the car all afternoon, quickly got out of the car to greet him.
"Okay, you go to the dinner party, I'll go back to Donghai directly." Chen Fan turned his head and said softly to Li Ying.
Li Ying did not pout her mouth in a bad temper, nor did she show any dissatisfaction. Instead, she nodded obediently.
Because...she knew that the man in front of her could step into the NJ Military District twice in a row for her, and she was happier than many women in the world.
Although, she still doesn’t have any status!
Watching Li Ying leave, Chen Fan walked directly to Lin Donglai.
Lin Donglai, who witnessed Chen Fan revealing his hidden side at noon, saw the awe in his eyes not diminishing at all when he faced Chen Fan again.
"Get ready and take people to Hangzhou in ten days." Chen Fan gently rubbed his temples and gave Lin Donglai his first order.
"Yes, Mr. Chen!" Lin Donglai respectfully accepted the order.
"Hangzhou is the first piece of territory I want to seize from the Qinggang, and you are a sharp knife in my hand." Chen Fan stared at Lin Donglai, who was slightly excited, and said word by word: "Hangzhou is only the first battle.
, is also a whetstone. I hope that in the near future, your sharp knife can be inserted into the entire southern half of the country, can you do it?"
"Coming from the east, we will definitely fulfill our mission!"
Under the setting sun, Lin Donglai showed the fangs of a mad dog.
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