Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Wei Shali and Bobby, like frightened birds, had no time to think too much.

They lowered their bodies and used the car as a cover while taking out the pistols from their waists.

As for Wei Mena, Chai Guoyong, and Su Jianqiu, they did not carry any weapons.

Chai Guoyong and Su Jianqiu had just arrived in Chiang Rai by boat today. They were unfamiliar with Thailand, so how could they run around with weapons?

And Wei Mena's situation was also normal. After all, tonight was just a pre-meeting for the follow-up transaction.

Logically speaking, there should be no danger at all.

What's more, Bobby is the nephew of the Eight-Faced Buddha, and he is also one of them.

Even if there are two strangers, Chai Guoyong and Su Jianqiu, there are only two people.

There are more than a dozen gunmen around her and Wei Shali, so why does she need to take a gun herself?

This can be seen from her current outfit.

A backless slim dress, there is no place to hide the weapon.

She is a drug dealer, not an agent.

How could she have a pistol tied under her skirt or at the base of her thigh?

Even including Su Jianqiu, there were only five people in the encirclement, and they only had two pistols.

Compared with the dozen elites who surrounded them, they were not of the same level of strength.

"Bang!"

Just when the remaining four drug dealers were extremely terrified, Zhou Xingxing pulled the trigger again, and a bullet hit the ground next to Bobby.

The broken stones splashed on Bobby's face, tearing a bloody mark on his face.

"Listen, people inside, you have been surrounded."

While slowly approaching with a gun, Zhou Xingxing shouted in English: "Now I order you to put down your weapons immediately, hold your head with both hands and walk out of the bunker!"

Bobby and Wei Shali leaned against the front of a car, blocking the muzzle of the guns of Fang Chengdong and his team behind them.

But relatively speaking, they had a lot of flaws exposed to Zhou Xingxing's team.

The shot just now was Zhou Xingxing's final warning to the remaining drug dealers.

"Brother Shali, what should we do? Should we surrender?"

Bobby endured the severe pain on his face and asked Wei Shali's opinion in a crying voice.

Even if he held a pistol in his hand, it could not improve the fear in his heart at all.

The fierce gunshots just now, like the mourning music of the god of death, always lingered in Bobby's heart.

He did not have a deep study of weapons and firearms, but he could also hear that it was the sound of automatic rifles firing.

With just these few people, these only two small pistols were of no use at all.

Wei Shali's face was also full of fear, but he was not willing to surrender.

As the eldest son that the Eight-Faced Buddha valued the most, he was not just a drug dealer, but also a capable member of the Wa United Army.

When the Eight-Faced Buddha competed with other forces for territory, Wei Shali also participated in many battles.

Just sitting and waiting to die is definitely not his character.

Wei Shali, who had experienced the baptism of war, was undoubtedly more bloody and cruel than Bobby.

His thoughts turned quickly in his mind, and he guessed a fact in an instant, and at the same time thought of a way to break the deadlock.

Let's not talk about whether these gunmen on the periphery are Thai police, but they are definitely regular law enforcement agencies.

Otherwise, they dare not make such a big thing in Chiang Rai Province.

You know, no matter how much the Wa United Army ravages the Golden Triangle, they dare not bring heavy firepower into the territory of Myanmar, Laos and Thailand.

He and Bobby were just about to make a deal, but the law enforcement agencies surrounded them.

This can only mean one thing, that is, there are undercover agents around them.

Wei Mena is his sister, Bobby is his father's nephew, and it is obviously impossible for anyone who just died to be an undercover agent.

In this case, there are only the two Hong Kong Islanders on the opposite side.

Heichai came here to trade drugs, and he is also quite famous in Southeast Asia.

Law enforcement agencies of various countries planted undercover agents, but it was impossible to train undercover agents to become drug dealers.

The Hong Kong man who was left in the end was obviously very suspicious.

With a flash of cruelty in his eyes, Wei Shali immediately flew towards Su Jianqiu.

He planned to take Su Jianqiu as a hostage to force the gunmen outside to retreat.

For Wei Shali, a person's life is worthless.

Even if he guessed wrong, it didn't matter. The worst result was better than waiting to die.

It must be said that Wei Shali was able to secure the position of the most important person under the Eight-Faced Buddha. He was indeed very quick-witted.

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was doomed to fail.

Since the start of the operation, Ling Jing's sniper rifle has been locked on the firing scene, but he has never fired a bullet.

His main task is to ensure the personal safety of his brother Su Jianqiu.

At this moment, Wei Shali flew towards Su Jianqiu, and Ling Jing held his breath instantly.

The finger that had been pressed against the trigger of the sniper rifle lightly pulled, and a bullet suddenly burst out of the barrel, exploding a streak of fire in the night sky.

"Bang!"

Just as Wei Shali was about to pounce, his arm holding the gun was directly broken.

Although Ling Jing's shooting skills are not as superb as Sir Quan's, he is also a top-notch sharpshooter who can hit a coin-sized target at a distance of 500 meters at full speed.

At the moment, in his scope, Wei Shali is no different from a fixed target.

According to the action plan of his boss, the main target person must be alive so as to interrogate the location of the real lair of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

But other than that, his boss has no other instructions.

It doesn't matter whether the main target is alive or not.

"Ah! My hand! My hand!"

The pain of his arm being broken was so severe that Wei Shali fell in front of Su Jianqiu immediately.

He clenched the broken part of his arm tightly, and the whole person curled up on the ground.

At this time, Wei Shali's broken arm and the pistol were also in front of Su Jianqiu, but he did not make any rash moves.

There was a sharpshooter protecting the scene, and the three semi-drug dealers beside him no longer posed any threat.

But if he acted rashly, it would be very serious if his brothers outside had any misunderstandings.

Su Jianqiu leaned against the front of the car with a calm expression, while Bobby, Wei Mena, and Chai Guoyong looked desperate.

The gunmen around with heavy firepower were already scary, and now there was a sniper, which made them no longer have any thoughts of resistance.

"I surrender, I will throw away my weapon now!"

Bobby, who only had a pistol left, threw the weapon in his hand out of the bunker and shouted with tears in his voice.

"Don't shoot, be careful of accidental discharge!"