Chapter Seventy-Five: In the Battle of Foreign Countries
Chapter 75: Battle in a Foreign Country (Part 2)
Early morning, Canadian National Security Agency.
"What? A large number of Japanese dangerous elements have arrived?" the Canadian Security Director said to one of his agents in surprise.
"Yes, Director, three charter flights flew over directly." The agent replied.
"How did they get the visas? With so many people pouring into Canada all at once, are the officials who apply for the visas fools?" the security chief cursed.
"Director, according to our investigation, these three charter flights flew from three cities in Japan, and they all pretended to be tourists." The agent continued to report.
"Hmph, I don't care what they come here to do. Keep a close eye on these people. If it doesn't work, I'll negotiate with the Japanese ambassador. I won't let them cause any adverse effects in Canada." The security director said bitterly.
You go down first and inform all the police to be on standby 24 hours a day. If violence occurs, they will arrest these Japanese devils immediately.
The agent agreed and left.
"Hmph, Japanese, you'd better not cause trouble for me, otherwise I won't let any of you return to Japan." The security director said with a sneer.
The security chief didn't know where the Japanese were, they were all Chinese with fake Japanese identities.
Early the next morning, Zhang Qiang secretly led a mercenary group into Vancouver through illegal channels.
It is indeed a mercenary organization that has been in the world of mercenaries for more than ten years. After arriving in Vancouver, they quickly contacted the intelligence team members to organize the division of labor. Then all the team members were divided into groups of ten and spread to every corner of Vancouver.
Zhang Qiang led ten team members to contact Long Sihai and drove a dilapidated large truck quietly into He Yuan's villa area.
"Fifth brother, Zhang Qiang is reporting to you." After seeing Shang Wu, Zhang Qiang stood up in a military-specific posture and said to Shang Wu.
"Okay, Qiangzi, how many people did you bring this time? How about the weapons and equipment?" Shang Wu asked Zhang Qiang with a smile.
"Fifth brother, this time I brought two hundred combat elites, all of whom are retired experts from various countries. As for the weapons and equipment, they are the latest MR-16 individual combat rifles developed by Israel. And I also brought Brother Sihai and the others.
The weapons are in the car outside." Zhang Qiang replied.
"Okay, let me assign tasks now."
As he spoke, Shang Wu took a map from He Yuan.
Shang Wu pointed at the map and said: "The places marked with red dots are nightclubs, casinos, bars and other entertainment venues that were violently robbed by the West Coast Company. Sihai, you will lead the members of the Brotherhood into various groups and start at one o'clock in the morning tonight.
Recycle them, and kill those who resist. When the time comes, Grandpa He will send one person to each of your groups as a guide. Remember to pay attention to safety."
After a pause, Shangwu pointed to an empty base in the suburbs and said: "Qiangzi, you lead a hundred people and take down this base tomorrow night. No one will be left alive. Kill them all."
Shang Wu raised his head and asked Zhang Qiang, "Can it be done?"
"Promise to complete the task." Zhang Qiang stood at attention seriously.
Shang Wu saw Zhang Qiang's unchanging military style for more than ten years, and secretly admired him. At the same time, he also joked: "Don't underestimate this base. There are more than 200 guards there, and they all carry guns."
"Fifth brother, don't worry. Our Wuzhou Mercenary Group's status in the mercenary world is not guaranteed. Dealing with hundreds of miscellaneous militants is not a piece of cake," Zhang Qiang said boastfully.
Shang Wu shook his head and said nothing, and then continued: "Don't brag, let me see your true strength, then I will believe it. As for your hundred people, just leave them as a mobile unit and let them find a place to live.
After the battle, it will take some time to recover."
After giving all the tasks, Shang Wu turned his head to He Yuan who had been sitting aside.
"Grandpa He, my people will be managed by you when the reception area is over. My people need to evacuate Vancouver as soon as possible. If we make such a big move, the Canadian government will not sit idly by and do nothing, so the battle will end tomorrow night.
At that time, I can only leave you a hundred mercenaries." After Shang Wu finished speaking, he asked He Yuan with his eyes.
"He Yuan looked at Shang Wu with a wise look, nodded and said: "I didn't expect you, Xiao Wu, to be so thoughtful. Although you are bold in your actions, you are not ostentatious. Seeing you have such achievements, Grandpa He, I am heartbroken.
I'm so happy." He Yuan paused and asked, "If you leave tomorrow night, how will more than a thousand people leave?"
Shang Wu did not answer He Yuan's words, but looked at Zhang Qiang.
"Zhang Qiang smiled. Fifth brother, don't worry. I have already arranged a ship on the high seas. As soon as the mission is over in the evening, we will go to the reef pile on the west side of the coastline. There are two small cargo ships there. It will take us less than an hour.
We can sneak to the high seas and then return to the Pacific base."
"Okay" was decided, and everyone was told to take a break during the day.
I’ll watch Lao Liang’s movie during the day tomorrow. After Shang Wu finished speaking, he showed a victorious smile.
Early the next morning, as soon as the Vancouver stock market opened, many investors discovered that people were buying West Coast Energy stocks in large quantities. For a time, West Coast Energy stocks soared, and many investors followed suit. West Coast Energy stocks rose to a record high.
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"Chairman, as soon as the stock market opened this morning, someone deliberately bought our stocks. The stock market seems to be in great shape now, but I feel there must be a conspiracy behind it." A manager suggested to Paul.
"Hmph, if I'm not wrong, it must be the Chinese who are up to something. Let them eat if they like. Let me see how much money they have."
Until the stock market opened in the afternoon, the mysterious stock trader continued to close all the odd shares.
"Damn it, have the Chinese gathered funds again? Why are they still eating?" Paul asked nervously.
"Chairman, don't worry, our stock experts are fighting with those Chinese people who don't know whether to live or die." The manager said to Paul with a smile.
The drama between the two sides did not end until the stock market closed in the evening. Is it really over? Of course not. Three days later, West Coast Energy will completely disappear. What then surfaced was a press conference from Wuzhou Group.
At night, most underground entertainment venues in Vancouver are in normal business mode.
Two casual-looking Canadians smoked cigarettes in front of a nightclub.
"Brother, we have occupied this place for a few months. These Chinese people were able to come and harass us just now, but now they are all frightened by us and dare not come out. Damn it, you don't know, last time
When that group of Chinese people came, I stabbed the Chinese organization member in a suit and he was dead on the spot. He was always bragging about Chinese Kung Fu. Damn it, I would be dead with just one stab." One of them was a thin man with red hair.
Said to another gangster.
"Who says it's not the case? The Chinese organization is almost finished now. I heard that Prince Jean-Paul spent a lot of money and manpower to attack the Chinese this time." Another gangster also said.
"What a slap in the face, I can't even see a Chinese figure," the little gangster said depressedly.
Just as he was talking, he suddenly felt an aura of death in front of him. He suddenly raised his head and saw, my mother, a Chinese man squatted in front of the two of them with a smile, and there was also a man walking behind him.
More than a hundred Chinese people, all wearing suits and ties, each holding a machete in their hands, surrounded the nightclub with murderous intent.
Crouching in front of the two gangsters was Long Sihai, the deputy leader of the Brotherhood, nicknamed the "Cold-Blooded Demon King".
