Francis walked to the gaming table in the middle of the hall and looked around proudly.
Wherever he looked, people would nod, bend, and smile to show his kindness, including the little girl bartending.
However, Tang Peng heard the little girl smile and whisper: "Damn foreigner, sooner or later I will get you out of Kokang!"
When Francis glanced at Tang Peng, he paused slightly.
He comes here every night without hesitation, even if he doesn't know all the people who come to enjoy themselves, some of them will look familiar after all.
Tang Peng was a new face to him, so he paid more attention, and after sitting down, he whispered something to the guard next to him.
The guard bent down and agreed, then walked quickly towards the bar.
Hey, I didn’t expect him to notice me first. Is he forcing me to take action in the bar?
Tang Peng narrowed his eyes slightly and heard the little girl whisper: "Handsome guy, Francis found out that you are stranger and sent someone to verify your identity. Maybe he will have to call you to the gambling table over there. After you get there,
, don’t talk nonsense. If he doesn’t believe that you are an investigator, just say that you are staying at my house temporarily, and I can testify for you. My surname is Shan (shan), and my name is Shanxiao!"
Tang Peng and Shan Xiao met by chance. At most, they just listened to her talk about the glorious history of her ancestors, but he didn't expect that she would care about him so much.
"Thank you."
Tang Peng thanked him in a low voice, and when he picked up his glass to drink, the guard came up to him and asked sharply in Chinese: "What are you here for!?"
"I am an investigator from the United Nations Environmental Protection Agency, and I am here to conduct research."
Tang Peng jumped down from the chair with a confused look on his face: "What, is there any problem?"
The guard stretched out his hand: "IDs!"
Tang Peng hesitated for a moment, then took out his ID and handed it over.
The guard took the ID and pretended to read it.
The United Nations has a great reputation, but how can a desperado under a drug lord know whether it is true or false?
However, this guard wanted to save face and didn't want others to know that he couldn't understand. He quickly put away his ID, turned around and walked towards Francis: "Follow me!"
Tang Peng had no choice but to follow the guard to Francis.
The guard handed him the ID and whispered something.
Francis glanced at the document, threw it on the table, and asked lightly: "Aside from investigating the natural environment, what else do you want to do?"
Francis looked like he had seen the world, but the certificate Jelina made for Tang Peng was enough to be authentic, so he didn't care too much.
Tang Peng shook his head: "The higher-ups just ordered the environment to be investigated, nothing else was said."
"oh."
Francis took off the cigar from his mouth, lowered his eyelids and said, "Are you interested in taking a gamble?"
Another guard put a leather bag on the table and opened it. It was full of green dollar bills.
Tang Peng's eyes lit up, showing obvious greed, but then he shook his head and said with a smile: "Haha, I have no money."
Francis, who had seen Tang Peng's reaction in full view, smiled proudly, all doubts about him were gone, and he waved his hand and ignored him.
The guard who brought Tang Peng over grabbed the ID on the table and threw it into his arms: "You can move around freely now!"
"Thank you, thank you."
Tang Peng nodded and bowed, took a few steps back, then turned around and walked back to the bar.
Shan Xiao, who was mixing drinks for the guests, came over and asked, "What did he say?"
Tang Peng shrugged: "Just ask me if I gamble."
Shan Xiao sneered, and when he was about to say something, the customer over there was in a hurry to ask for wine, so he had to shout over and over again.
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As the night grew darker, customers in the bar began to arrive in large numbers, and the atmosphere was many times more lively than when Tang Peng first arrived.
Performing multi-XP programs on the high platform became even more popular.
There were many young men and women in strange clothes, holding wine glasses and shaking their heads crazily to the music.
Porn, gambling, and drugs are all concentrated in one bar, and there is a real atmosphere of pornography everywhere, which cannot be seen elsewhere.
However, the loud music was much quieter, because all the gambling tables were already open for business, so it naturally could not affect the conversation of the gamblers.
Tang Peng held the wine glass and walked to a gambling table. He seemed to be watching others gamble. In fact, the corner of his eye never left Francis.
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A burst of dark clouds came and covered the moon. It was already ten o'clock in the evening local time.
Francis raised his hand to look at his watch, snapped his fingers, stood up from the chair, raised his legs and walked towards the door.
An Eastern European girl wearing a three-point style, but wearing a black trench coat with her arms open, stood up, stepped on high heels with a water scene, swayed her butt, and followed her, walking forward alternately with her two long white legs.
At that time, many people whistled loudly, and some even made obscene gestures to her.
The girl just smiled coquettishly and winked at them - she was lucky enough to accompany Francis to bed tonight, and if she was satisfied with her service, she would be rewarded with five hundred dollars.
Francis' luck is really bad tonight. He brought in 300,000 U.S. dollars, and now he has lost only 40,000 to 50,000 U.S. dollars. If this were left to other gamblers, they would definitely not give up and have to continue to make money no matter what.
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But Francis didn't care much, he couldn't even look at this small amount of money.
Besides, he owns the bar itself, and the money he exports will be transferred from other people's hands sooner or later and come back with enough interest.
In this case, why don't you look more graceful, so that those rubes can see what it means to be invisible in winning or losing?
Sure enough, the gamblers who had won money stood up with smiles and bowed to Big Boss Francis.
After coming out of the bar, Francis looked up at the sky and hurriedly got into a military Humvee, escorted by three guards.
As soon as the car's headlights were turned on, a pickup truck in front started to move first——
This was Francis's lane car. There were four people in the car, two in the cockpit and two in the rear compartment. There was a heavy machine gun in the rear compartment.
Similarly, there is a pickup truck like this behind the Hummer, which also has four people and the same configuration.
It seems that Francis attaches great importance to his own safety, and even when he goes out to have fun, he always brings enough armed force.
The distance between Mango Bar and the headquarters is not very far, about three or four kilometers.
Francis relied on his powerful armed forces to forcibly turn the area within one kilometer of the headquarters into a no-go zone.
Any uninvited guest who dares to trespass into the restricted area, especially at night, may be shot from deep in the woods.
Therefore, there are almost no residents around the restricted area, and there are no lights. The night here looks particularly quiet.
With a bird call of "Cuckoo-", a night bird fluttered its wings and flew into the night sky.
Tang Peng slowly poked his head out from the canopy of a big tree, looked down at the three cars passing by, and counted silently in his heart: ten, nine, eight——
When Tang Peng counted down to 'one', the first pickup truck hit an M21 heavy anti-tank mine as he wished: Boom!
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The M21 heavy anti-tank mine, as the name suggests, is a mine that can blow up tanks. It is extremely powerful!
Using it to fry a pickup truck weighing about a ton is like killing a chicken with a butcher's knife.
This kind of anti-tank mines, including the weapons in the hands of Tang Da and others, were provided by Jelina who came to Myanmar in advance.
After 'watching' Francis go to the Mango Bar, Tang Da and others laid the mines.
Poor the four guards on the pickup truck. After the explosion of the anti-tank mine, the vehicle was blown directly to a height of three to four meters. They didn't even have time to scream, and they turned into a pile of broken limbs.
Flying around.
The pickup truck in front was suddenly blown away, and the Humvee behind it suddenly stopped in the middle of the road. The door opened, and several of Francis' guards jumped out of the car with M16 short carbines in their hands, shouting.
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The heavy machine gun on the pickup truck behind also roared crazily at this time——
However, the machine gunner just fired aimlessly. He didn't even know where to shoot. He just wanted to use gunfire to drive away the invisible danger!
"Well!"
The machine gunner had only fired for more than ten seconds before he suddenly straightened up and slumped down on the gun.
The machine gunner's companion was shocked and subconsciously pushed him off the machine gun. Just as he was about to touch the handle of the gun, another high-speed sniper bullet passed through his eyebrows with a sharp roar, causing a splash of blood.
Phew—whoosh!
The sniper bullets traveling at high speed in the air drew brilliant blue trajectories in the night, accurately hitting everyone except the Humvee.
From the time Francis was attacked to the moment the last gunshot stopped abruptly, it only lasted about thirty seconds.
In just half a minute, the eleven guards brought out by Francis were all heroic.
"As expected, he is indeed the elite of the Northern Dynasty's special forces. He insists on fighting an ambush like this."
Tang Peng hugged the tree and quickly slid to the ground. Holding a Browning pistol in his right hand, he walked quickly towards the Humvee.
When Tang Peng walked four or five meters in front of the Humvee, the door suddenly opened. Francis pointed a carbine rifle at him and was about to pull the trigger when a sniper bullet hit the gun with a bang!
When the gun tilted, Francis also pulled the trigger. The rifle bullet grazed the top of the car door and flew out with a whoosh.
Before Francis could steady the gun again, Tang Peng stepped forward with his right foot, raised his figure, and floated in front of the car door at a speed that no one else could see. He raised his hand to grasp the gun barrel and pulled it out suddenly -
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Francis, who was so consumed by the wine and sex, couldn't hold on to the rifle at all. His body was dragged and he staggered, so he had to let go.
But then, Francis pulled out a sharp saber from his wrist, strangled the frightened Eastern European beauty's neck with his left hand, put the saber against her throat, and shouted in a hissing voice: "Don't come here,