The next day, people from Beihongmen came to harass them several times, but they were beaten back by the Yamaguchi-gumi with strong methods, and neither party was hurt.
In the afternoon, Chris took more than ten people to Beihongmen's headquarters to discuss the details of the evening attack with Xie Wendong.
These ten people were all elites sent to China by the FBI.
Some were tall and strong men, while others were ordinary people who were inconspicuous.
However, Xie Wendong knew that since they could enter the FBI, it meant that they all had good abilities.
After Chris arrived, Yashi immediately stood beside him.
During the two days he stayed in Beihongmen, let alone monitoring Xie Wendong, she didn't even meet him many times, especially because of his indifference and disregard for herself.
This makes the originally proud Yashi feel aggrieved.
Through monitoring, Chris also understood Yashi's situation.
After meeting, he didn't say much and just smiled at her understandingly.
Soon, Xie Wendong came to the office surrounded by several people.
He was still wearing a Chinese tunic suit today, with a bright smile on his fair cheeks, and his bright red eyes were almost narrowed into a slit.
In the eyes of Chris and other Westerners, he looks like a teenager, and is even more ordinary than the followers around him, but no one will look down on him because of his age and appearance.
When he walked into the office, the air in the room naturally became solemn, weighing on everyone's heart, making people feel a sense of oppression from the deepest part of their hearts.
This is momentum.
Chris quickly stood up, walked up quickly, and shook hands with him warmly.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Chris got to the point first and asked, "Mr.
Xie, are you ready for the night's action?"
Xie Wendong said slowly: "There is no problem on my side, I just don't know how prepared Mr.
Chris is."
Chris hesitated for a moment and said, "There may be something I need to trouble Mr.
Xie with."
"Oh" Xie Wendong raised his eyebrows.
“Mr.
Cause unnecessary trouble.
The old weapons possessed by intelligence agents simply could not meet Chris' needs.
"Haha" Xie Wendong said with a smile: "This is simple.
I will arrange what kind of weapons you need."
"Thank you so much, sir."
With that, Chris took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Xie Wendong respectfully.
The latter took it and looked down.
There was a row of names of various firearms densely written on it.
Even the number of guns needed was marked at the back.
After reading it, Xie Wendong shook his head with a smile, handed the note to Dong Xinlei, and asked him to prepare it.
The two discussed the details of the night's operation for a long time.
Basically, Xie Wendong didn't speak much from the beginning to the end.
Chris was the only one doing the talking.
It probably meant that Xie Wendong was sent to distract the security personnel of Youhe Villa, and then he led the FBI people into the Villa to arrest Tony. .
Victor.
Finally, he asked: "Mr.
Xie, is there anything else you want to add?"
Xie Wendong shook his head and said: "No, everything will be as arranged by Mr.
Chris."
He was so straightforward that Chris felt a little embarrassed.
"Ahaha, Mr.
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Xie, don't be too polite.
If you think there's anything inappropriate, bring it up and we'll discuss it later."
"There's nothing wrong with it."
Xie Wendong rolled his eyes and asked, "By the way, are the security guards at Youhe Villa easy to deal with?"
Chris heard this, thought for a moment, and smiled: "I think they are nothing compared to Mr.
Xie's men."
"Oh" Xie Wendong nodded suddenly.
Jiang Sen and others beside him secretly gritted their teeth.
The strength of the Yamaguchi-gumi in T City was indeed far inferior to that of Beihongmen, but their foundation was too strong.
They had been flourishing in Japan for decades and had long since ceased to exist.
This is no longer a national gang, but a global one.
If you mess with them, you will definitely be in trouble in the future.
The most disgusting thing is that Chris didn't mention this at all and regarded all Chinese people as fools.
Xie Wendong smiled and didn't point it out.
Since people thought he was a fool, he simply pretended to be a fool.
The firearms provided by Dongxinlei to the FBI are definitely top-notch goods.
Among them are pistols, submachine guns, rifles, as well as rocket launchers, grenades and other weapons of mass destruction.
Any one of them is a world-famous brand.
Chris has tried a few of them and is very satisfied.
He can’t praise them enough, but he is also secretly surprised by Bei Hong.
The strength of the door.
Late at night, early in the morning.
A joint operation between Beihongmen and the FBI began.
A total of more than 100 people were dispatched from Beihongmen, headed by Xie Wendong, Gesang, Chu Qing, and others.
I didn't understand this.
Seeing that Xie Wendong had sent out so many people, I thought that he was not fooling me and was really doing his best.
In silence all the way, the people from Beihongmen and the FBI took the car straight to Youhe Villa.
When they arrived nearby, everyone got out of the car.
The villa was exceptionally quiet today, without any sound.
There were no vehicles parked at the entrance, and the entire villa was completely dark with no light at all.
Chris gasped when he saw this.
Although it was already early in the morning and there would be no more guests dining in the villa, it was not so deserted that not even a lamp was lit.
He turned his head and looked at Xie Wendong doubtfully.
Xie Wendong knew clearly that in the past two days, he had been sending people to harass Youhe Villa, which greatly affected its business.
It can be said that there are only a handful of residents in the Villa at this time, and even fewer people dare to eat here.
Lighting the lanterns was just a tactic used by the Yamaguchi-gumi to prevent a sneak attack on Beihongmen.
He smiled and said, "Maybe everyone inside is asleep."
In this case, how could Chris believe it.
After lowering his head and thinking for a while, he asked: "Mr.
Xie, should we rush in now?"
"Of course" Xie Wendong said: "Since the other party is asleep, how can we let go of this good opportunity?"
As he said this, without waiting for Chris to reply, he waved his hand and gave the order to attack.
Gesang took the lead and rushed towards the gate of the villa with a dozen people.
Chris stood still.
He didn't believe that the Yamaguchi-gumi people would be so negligent.
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Even if they were negligent, Tony, who was as frightened as a bird, would not be negligent.
Xie Wendong was about to go to the villa when he saw that Chris hadn't moved yet and asked, "Why doesn't Mr.
Chris want to catch Tony?
Victor?"
Chris smiled bitterly and followed helplessly, followed closely by Yashi and others.
He had just taken two steps when he suddenly heard gunfire from ahead.
Continuous sounds broke the silence, and countless bullets hit him.
Both Xie Wendong and Chris reacted quickly enough.
They lay down on the ground almost at the same time and looked up.
They saw that a dozen people led by Gesang were caught off guard by gunmen lurking in the villa.
Several of them were shot and fell to the ground.
What a damn fool, the other party really had an ambush.
Chris secretly scolded Xie Wendong for being stupid, screamed in surprise, and shouted to Xie Wendong: "Oh, no, the other party is prepared."
Xie Wendong sneered, it would be strange if the Yamaguchi group was not prepared.
He thought so in his heart, but didn't show it at all on his face.
He nodded solemnly and said angrily: "Damn, they have guns in their hands."
Before he finished speaking, the door of the villa opened, and more than 20 men in black clothes rushed out from inside.
They all held shining Japanese swords in their hands, and slashed at those who fell to the ground if they did not dodge in time.
In the blink of an eye, the people who were shot were slashed all over their bodies, but strangely, not a drop of blood was shed.
Before the opponent could figure out what was going on, Gesang roared and charged towards the opponent's crowd.
He was unarmed, and the big men in black didn't take him seriously at all.
One of them sneered, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, exerted all his strength, and struck Gesang head-on with the knife, "Go to hell!"
His sword is very fast, but Gesang's speed is even faster.
When his sword hit the top of Gesang's head, the latter's punch had already hit him in the face.
Kelsang was tall and tall, with a fist as big as the mouth of a bowl.
His arm strength was already astonishing, and coupled with the forward momentum, his strength was more than a hundred kilograms.
There was only a click in the ear.
The big man was like a broken sandbag that was thrown out.
He flew four or five meters away and fell to the ground with a plop.
His seven orifices were bleeding.
His body trembled a few times and then stopped moving.
It turned out that His skull was shattered by Gesang's powerful punch.
Ah, all the big men in black clothes around him gasped, and punched them to death.
The strength of this sturdy man was too terrifying.
"I'll kill you."
Two big men in black slashed at Gesang with knives.
The latter sneered, stretched out his hands, turned to one side, dodged the knife of the man who rushed over first, and then grabbed the base of his neck with one hand. , grabbed his belt with one hand and shouted: "Lie down for me" After saying that, his arms swayed slightly, and he lifted the man up, and then threw him to the ground hard.
With a click, the man's head hit the ground solidly, his tibia was broken, and his head twisted back unnaturally.
It seemed that he was breathing too much. , less breath, unable to survive.
Knocking down one person in an instant, Gesang did not pause.
He lowered his upper body to avoid the knife coming from the side.
He grabbed the person's ankle with one hand and said with a smile: "Get up."
This big man weighed at least 1,670 kilograms, but he was picked up by Gesang with one hand.
His brute force was so frightening.
Seeing Gesang's bravery, the other big men in black clothes gave up on killing the people on the ground and rushed towards him.
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More than 20 people surrounded Gesang.
Someone took the lead and shouted: "Kill" to kick off the attack.
Gesang had no weapons, but he used the big man in his hand as a weapon.
The whirring sound of the big man being swung in his hands was more powerful than any sword or stick.
A person from behind secretly stepped forward and wanted to stab Kelsang in the back while he was not paying attention.
Unexpectedly, Kelsang looked dull, but his reaction was extremely fast.
The man had just approached behind him, and before he could raise his sword, Gesang struck back.
"Pa" The big man's head in Gesang's hand hit the man's chest.
The latter screamed strangely and flew out.
Before the man could hit the ground in mid-air, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The blood mist is like a group of coquettish flowers blooming in the sky.
"Haha, come on if you are not afraid of death."
Gesang laughed wildly on his back, his dark face full of ferocity, holding a big living person in his hand, standing there, like a god of war and a devil.
The god of war in the eyes of our own people, the devil in the eyes of our enemies: