Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.270 Clue strips
no.270 clue, barcode
Most of the ships plying the Karimata Strait are doing private work. Everyone has to get involved in wet things, otherwise the rights will not expire and become invalid. After Suharto stepped down, there were countless people who were willing to make money on the sea, and some even
There are foreign ships that go to the South China Sea to salvage ancient relics, and they employ a large number of Filipinos, Malaysians, and of course Indonesians.
After Ma Di retired from the Indonesian Navy, he also did this kind of thing. Although it was only a few votes, and it was only after Mark left Southeast Asia and returned to China, he now knows everything about what is in this sea area.
It was already midnight, and big news was being announced on the radio.
Power outage in Pontianak.
Then came the Pontianak explosion.
…
Ma Di knew that the people from Sanxuantang had taken action.
He was a little excited and smoked seven or eight cigarettes in a row on the boat in Maya Island. Because there was no filter, he kept blowing out cigarette foam. After a while, the Indonesian woman called him and asked him
I just casually said whether I would go back for dinner that night, and the woman hung up the phone.
"What is Boss Ma going to do with this vote?"
He just thought about it, but didn't ask. Sanxuantang had never heard of doing anything unconscionable. Of course, Ma Di knew what kind of person he was. He had done five or even five hundred things that were unconscionable.
10. These days, he doesn’t believe in morality.
But he couldn't help but admire people like Mark.
I also heard that the big warlord who had taken refuge in Burma had no money, and while I was envious of him, I just thought it was time and destiny.
At the end of the night, less than five of the best of the Pontinac gang were left in one night, including Arroyo herself.
All the leaders of those branches were killed. To be precise, the leaders in Malaysia, Brunei and Kalimantan were all cleaned up. After ten years of hard work, they were destroyed in one day.
But while Arroyo was angry, she was also more afraid.
The black hole of the gun was pointed at him, and he didn't know how many people were around him. He felt like he was fished out of the water, and he was sweating horribly. This feeling was like a thorn in his back. Mark grinned and took out a
He slashed the Gurkha and dog-legged knife on the railing on the side, making a clanging sound and sinking into the marble.
The waves hit the shore, and the sea breeze was strong at night. It was cool, and I didn't know whether it was blowing from the sea or from the land. I just felt very cool, and my whole body was penetrated.
Arroyo's Malaysian girl's head was shot on land, and her Indonesian wife was thrown aside. The only one trapped here is the Filipino girl, who looks pretty decent, a bit like
Japanese porn star Maria Ozawa has slightly curly hair and does look like a mixed race. Her lips are thick and curly. She wears pink lip gloss. She is about 23 or 24 years old. Her eyes are looking straight around.
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A dozen tough men were waiting with guns and cannons in their hands, and they didn't know what they were waiting for.
With a squeak, a Toyota Camry braked suddenly here. This Japanese car was so old and powerful that the brakes couldn't stop it. It hit the container on the side with its head and made a clang sound. The car screeched and puffed out white air.
A group of people around him burst into laughter.
Liu Chengkun crawled out in embarrassment, and a Dodge pickup truck he stole from someone behind him stopped. After Zhang Bi got out of the car, he folded his sunglasses and put them in his jacket pocket.
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"Tell me, where are those Emirati people?"
Zhang Ben's eyes showed no emotion or anger, he just asked coldly.
Arroyo was panting like an ox and sweating profusely. Hearing this question, his lips trembled. After all, he was considered a respectable figure among Madura people, but he did not expect to be so embarrassed and helpless.
The Filipino woman next to her looked at Zhang Bi. She looked scared, but she looked at Zhang Bi secretly.
"What...what Emirati, I...I don't know..."
boom
Zhang Ben moved the Desert Eagle a few inches away and killed one of Arroyo's right-hand men who was kneeling next to him on the spot.
"Also, since you took my $100 million, tell me who helped. I don't believe you didn't get a share of the money, and I don't believe you can do it alone. I don't believe you said you don't know.
.”
Zhang Bi's voice sounded like it was crawling out of hell, making Arroyo's eyes widen: "You... you are..."
"I don't have much patience to grind with you here."
Zhang Ben looked at the coast. There were many blazing fires coming and going on the road, and military vehicles could easily destroy them. He really didn't know what the equipment they brought here was about.
Arroyo's eyes flickered. He swallowed his saliva and spoke with difficulty: "You...will you kill me?"
"You have no room for bargaining."
Zhang Ben looked at him coldly.
Arroyo's arms were shaking, his eyes were wandering, his head was lowered, and he was looking around. He was obviously struggling. He had other thoughts. Even in such an emergency, he didn't want to die.
Now that you know who the other party is, it is actually much easier to handle. Everything can be done as a transaction.
He believed that the Burmese warlord could have a good discussion.
Just as he was about to speak, the Filipino kid next to him suddenly pulled out a mini pistol from his crotch. Just as he was about to raise his hand to shoot Arroyo, Zhang Bi's Desert Eagle spurted out a tongue of flame again, and he was instantly hit.
The little Filipino guy's wrist was smashed, and with a snap, one hand was still connected to the arm just because of the skin and ligaments. Blood spurted out, and the artery was blown out on the spot.
"Stop this bitch's bleeding."
Mark threw a bag of styptic powder to Li Chengdong. Liu Chengdong took out a bandage and tightened the wrist of the screaming Filipino woman. Then he poured the styptic powder on it casually. It had no effect at all. Zhang Bi just said this casually.
As soon as he said it, Liu Chengdong did it casually.
"It seems that you need to pay close attention to the people around you."
Zhang Bi sneered, and Arroyo was horrified. He never imagined that the woman next to him would actually attack him.
"Why……"
Snapped
Before Arroyo could shout something to the Filipino guy, Mark went up and slapped him in the face: "Answer your question."
Arroyo's eyes were dull. After screaming, he raised his arm tremblingly and pointed at a blue container in the distance. The container was on the second floor: "The person is at the dock."
The water in Kajiang River was good, but you could still smell the sea breeze. Zhang Bi took out his sunglasses again, and Liu Chengkun handed over a rocket launcher from the side. There was a loud whoosh and a boom, and the container immediately became fragments.
There was indeed someone inside.
Screams were heard, and some people were blown to pieces.
"You didn't lie, it's okay."
Zhang Bi smiled: "Well, now we can talk about where my money is going, right?"
"No, I didn't do it. I was just responsible for collecting money and laundering it. The people who did it were all foreigners. I didn't know anything at all."
Arroyo shouted loudly.
“What’s going on with the Emirati people?”
Zhang Bi then asked.
"They are not Emiratis, they are pretending to be Iraqis, and they work for Americans. This time they came and said they had a big deal, and then said there was a way to make 10 million US dollars. I think this is an opportunity, just
I did it with them. A lot of foreigners came, and I didn’t think they looked like gangsters, but like soldiers, but who cares about that? Money, a lot of money... On that Alnwick..."
Arroyo swallowed her saliva and her voice trembled: "I didn't know whose money it was at first, but as long as it's money, I usually accept it. They gave me eight million US dollars, and they still haven't given me another two million."
I will wait until these Iraqis go to Jakarta and then give them to me. They will stay at my dock in Kajang for two days."
Are the Iraqis working for the Americans? The Royal Alliance Army? Or are the Iraqis working alone, because they have connections with the US military and can find relatively tough mercenaries to participate?
Various speculations.
Zhang Bi looked at Mark, who said: "There are indeed a lot of mercenaries active recently, but... I'm not sure who they are. After all, most of the mercenaries hanging around here are new faces."
Mark's words were also full of helplessness, but Zhang Bi looked at Arroyo and asked: "It's surprising that a Maduren like you can achieve such a status in Pontianak, but Arroyo, give me
A reason not to kill you."
Zhang Bi raised the Desert Eagle.
"Wait, wait, don't kill me, don't kill me. I know a piece of news, a piece of news, which will definitely be useful to you."
Arroyo waved his hands repeatedly. He looked at Zhang Bi in panic. There were corpses all over the ground with broken limbs and broken arms. Corpses began to float on the Kajiang River. All the legendary Emirati people were dead, including a few.
Those who were still alive were shot dead on the spot by the Liu brothers to avoid making their wails unpleasant.
In fact, when he learned that the Emiratis had become Iraqis, Zhang Bi felt that maybe the Americans were really trying to lure him out. At this time, there should be US Marines and US Special Forces on all sides.
member..
Is it a Black Hawk helicopter or a Harrier fighter jet? Who knows, or maybe it's a Vulcan cannon...
"Tell me."
Zhang Bi looked at him.
The fierce and gangster spirit of the warlord leader turned out to be more and more similar to that of his father, Zhang Yaozu. Mark smacked his lips and thought to himself: Damn, he looks more and more like that old guy Zhang Yaozu.
"I know where those foreigners are settling, I know..."
Arroyo looked at Zhang Bi with a look of anticipation on his face.
"Will their actions be known to others casually?"
Mark said with a sneer.
Arroyo vowed: "By the greatest God, I swear that I am telling the truth. I really know it. In fact, when they came to Pontinac, I secretly had them followed.
There are people of mine in Jakarta too. I swear I know where they live. They live in the Presidential Hotel, just on General Sudirman Road. Believe me, please believe me, I am telling the truth."
"you this……"
Seeing that Arroyo was keeping an eye on him, the Filipino boy got excited and endured the severe pain and wanted to curse. However, he didn't expect to be slapped by Mark with a backhand: "Be honest."
Zhang Ben nodded with satisfaction and grinned: "Arroyo, now you have one last chance to survive..."
"Say, say...as long as you can survive"
Arroyo's liver and gallbladder were split, and the feeling of struggling at the threshold of death at this moment really made him want to die, die, live again, and die again. I'm afraid this is such a terrible feeling.
"Where did my money go?"
Zhang Bi looked at him and said.
Arroyo's expression flashed, and then she recalled carefully and said, "I remember the last time I saw Buchari, he received at least fifteen million U.S. dollars, all in cash. Believe me, it's really
Cash, just three days ago, there was a lot of money. I knew a few foreigners came over. They were very wealthy, but their behavior was very similar to those who came to me before. So I suspected that it was the same group of people.
The U.S. dollars are very old, and one batch was sent to Kuching, Malaysia. They are operated by Chinese people, who are also gangsters, but I have nothing to do with them. Another batch went to Banjarmasin, and the last one was
It was sent to Jakarta and transported by small plane. I know where the money is going. Except for the people who left Banjarmasin, who are some strange guys, the other money has uses. Half of it was carried away by those Iraqis.
Yes, just yesterday."
"Half? Fifty million dollars shipped away?"
Zhang Ben frowned and said.
Arroyo nodded repeatedly and said with a trembling body: "They are going to Singapore and then fly to the United Arab Emirates. They are not going to Iraq. I heard that they are in urgent need of money to buy weapons and so on. When I came to Pontianak, I
I just heard about it.”
When he mentioned buying weapons, he finally turned his head and looked at Mark in excitement.
Obviously, when buying weapons, he also asked Boss Ma to buy them.
His eyes widened and he looked at Mark in disbelief: "Horse...horse..."
boom
One shot to the head.
Zhang Bi hit Arroyo's head directly, and then said: "Take this bastard, let's retreat."
Mark turned on the global positioning system and frowned: "It seems to be a trap indeed. The possibility of Americans is very high."
"No, now it seems that it may not necessarily be an American."
Zhang Ben shook his head and said.
There are many people who want to kill him, so it is not impossible to use American style to frame the blame on Americans.
Japanese, Thai, Malay, Vietnamese are all possible.
Maybe even Chinese.
And the possibility of being Chinese is not small.
If it weren't for Zhang Bi who was really difficult to subdue, I'm afraid the first person to kill him would be boss Shang Hexinshang and the commander of the Jinyi Guards. I really can't bear to see that there are still the best masters in the world walking around in the world, and I still don't accept it.
The discipline of the imperial court.
It's a pity that no one can be said to be invincible, but no one can say that he can conquer Zhang Bi.
Now, who knows the truth? People's hearts are far apart.
In Southeast Asia, disputes between major powers are also raging. Zhang Ben does not believe that only the Americans want him to jump out of Burma and die. If he dares to come, he has a plan.
He also wanted to see who was doing this kind of business, who was so bold and dared to catch someone like Zhang.
It's just that his fish is a tiger shark, which specializes in eating people.
"You are really nimble."
Mark picked up the Filipino bastard and said, "What should I do with this bitch? Kill her or something?"
"Take off her clothes"
When Zhang Bi said this, Mark was naturally very happy. With a big hand, he pulled off the woman's clothes.
A dress as thin as gauze was torn to pieces.
"See if there are any marks on her body."
After Zhang Bi finished speaking, Mark took a closer look and found out that there was indeed such a barcode under the Filipino woman's left breast.
"Barcode."
Mark was puzzled. Zhang Ben picked up the clothes, searched carefully, and then picked up an extremely tiny tracker.
"Look, what kind of thing is this?"
Zhang Bi said.
"Liu Chengkun, take a look."
Liu Chengkun walked over, glanced at the tracker, and said: "Douglas's Alpha Six series, American product. However... it is more commonly used in old Europe."
"This girl is probably a very beautiful person."
"Okay, you bastard, do you want to die quickly or do you want to be spoken to by more than a dozen of us?"
Mark looked at the Filipino prostitute with cold eyes, his eyes were as cruel as wild beasts, he had no intention of keeping him alive, and he saw that this might be the case.
"spit"
The woman spat out suddenly, but of course she didn't spit on Mark. Lord Pojun didn't get angry either, but sneered, glanced at her breasts, and then grabbed her left hand fiercely.
Breast, he picked up the dog leg knife with one hand and cut the bar code under the breast with one knife.
Blood flowed out, and screams filled the sky, but Mark still calmly cut with the knife until he cut off the piece of milk skin with the barcode.
"Kill her and go"
Zhang Ben watched all this with cold eyes, Mark chuckled, and Gurkha slashed out, killing the Filipino woman on the spot.
The surrounding area is littered with detonators, time bombs, and anti-infantry mines...
About ten minutes later, a mysterious team arrived here and began to search for targets. Infrared sights cut through the tranquility in the night sky. Soldiers in combat uniforms came and went. There were only tactical gestures everywhere. Under the goggles.
Who he is is unknown.
The camouflage on the helmet makes people feel as if they are integrated with the darkness under the night sky.
"ohshit"
There was a loud shout, followed by a booming explosion. The explosions were continuous. A Comanche armed helicopter flew by in the sky. After passing by, what was seen from the cockpit was like
Gorgeous fireworks, the fireworks formed a huge skull pattern.
In the skull's eye socket, there is a b on the left and a t on the right.
“I also played with art.”
On a speedboat on Maya Island, a group of Indonesian indigenous people who were transiting to Karimata Island were holding fruits and preparing to sell them on Java Island. In the cabin, the burly men formed a sharp contrast with these indigenous people.