Hong Kong Police Force Chief

It was already past four in the morning, and Zhou Quan was still not sure when the patrol team under the Eight-Faced Buddha would be dispatched.

He had to wait for the patrol team to pass before he could start the operation with his brothers.

The fifteen-minute interval between the patrol teams was the time limit for their operation.

If they wanted to evacuate silently beyond this time period, it would not be so easy.

"Boss, the patrol team has appeared!"

Under Ling Jing's scope, a team of militiamen with AK rifles hanging on their chests walked out of a wooden house lazily.

There were exactly ten people.

Hearing Ling Jing's report, Zhou Quan immediately raised his hand to check the time on his watch. It was just past four fifteen.

"Stay on standby!"

With Zhou Quan's order, all the action personnel hid their tracks on the spot and waited for the patrol team to return.

Before four thirty, the patrol team returned to the wooden house where they started.

According to the confessions of Wei Shali and Wei Mena, there are more than 200 people stationed in this village, equivalent to two companies.

One-fifth of the people under the Eight-Faced Buddha, and the most elite and trustworthy part, are all gathered in this village.

As for the other people, they are scattered in several other villages that the Eight-Faced Buddha used to create a maze to deceive people.

From now on, Zhou Quan and his brothers must complete the decapitation operation as quickly as possible before 4:45.

Otherwise, the enemy waiting for them is likely to be two companies with live ammunition.

Among them are not only ordinary militiamen, but also mercenaries raised by the Eight-Faced Buddha.

"Ajing, you left and I right, Fire!"

Without further ado, Zhou Quan immediately whispered the order to open fire.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

After four faint gunshots that overlapped into two, the four guards on the two sentry towers were directly blown up.

Twenty minutes ago, Zhou Quan had already discovered the guards on the two sentries.

It was past four in the morning, which was the time when a person was most sleepy.

And the sentries arranged by the Eight-Faced Buddha were not professional soldiers.

They were called militia, but in fact they were just some thugs with guns in their hands, just a mob.

The people that Zhou Quan was really afraid of were the mercenary team raised by the Eight-Faced Buddha.

Ordinary thugs were responsible for guarding, and the secrecy of the Eight-Faced Buddha's lair made the sentries lose their due vigilance.

It was normal for them to take a nap at this most sleepy moment.

Even though Wei Shali and Wei Menna's confessions clearly stated that there were only four people on each sentry shift, and they changed shifts every two hours.

However, confessions were confessions, and the actual situation was the actual situation.

Zhou Quan could refer to the confessions of the brother and sister to take action, but he needed to judge the specific situation himself.

Therefore, Zhou Quan arranged for Zhou Xingxing to take his three trusted generals to go there in case of any unexpected situation.

But now it seems that Zhou Quan's advance deployment is obviously useless.

The four sentries were killed in their sleep by him and Ling Jing in just two seconds.

"Group T, follow me!"

The moment the four sentries were killed, Zhou Quan gave an order and led his brothers directly into the village.

"Axing, lead Group A!"

"Azhan, lead Group S!"

"Ajing and others, prepare for support!"

"After finding the target person, kill him on the spot and take him away!"

"Resolve the battle within ten minutes, Action!"

The interval between patrols is fifteen minutes, but Zhou Quan and his team need to sneak in and leave.

If they take action according to the fifteen-minute time, they will definitely run into the patrol team of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

Therefore, the ten-minute deadline is the real action time.

Fortunately, with the confessions of Wei Shali and Wei Mena, Zhou Quan does not need to waste time looking for the location of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

Otherwise, there is no other way to quickly defeat the Eight-Faced Buddha except for a strong attack.

Because the village has no electricity at all, let alone security measures such as closed-circuit television.

Within fifteen minutes after the four sentries were killed and before the next patrol was dispatched, the entire village was like a deaf and blind.

Zhou Quan led most of the members of Team T and rushed directly to the wooden house where the Eight-Faced Buddha was located.

Zhou Xingxing and He Wenzhan, who led the remaining members of Group A and Group S respectively, moved towards the residences of Wei Shaman and Wei Shama.

Ling Jing continued to set up the precision marksman rifle, and the observer beside him also prepared the high-precision sniper rifle.

If an accident occurs in the silent assault decapitation operation, Ling Jing will immediately switch to his original weapon without hesitation.

As for the four brothers carrying 40 fire on their shoulders, they have already loaded the rockets into the launcher at this time, ready to pull the trigger to support their boss at any time.

The three teams on the move dispersed in the village and approached their respective targets silently.

The residence of the Eight-Faced Buddha and his children was located in the center of the village.

Here, the largest wooden house in the village was located.

There were six other wooden houses scattered around, like satellites guarding the wooden house in the center.

According to common sense, as the boss of the entire village, the wooden house in the center should be his residence.

But the Eight-Faced Buddha is a very cautious person.

Even though this is his lair, he still took certain insurance measures.

If someone went straight to the wooden house in the center, they would walk directly into his trap.

Because the people living in it were not the Eight-Faced Buddha himself, but three elite mercenaries under his command.

On both sides of the wooden house in the center were the residences of his eldest son Wei Shali and his youngest son Wei Shama.

Next to Wei Shali's wooden house was the real residence of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

From here to the left, there was a collective residence for several other mercenaries.

Wei Shali led a team of mercenaries to protect the residence of the Eight-Faced Buddha from both sides.

If it weren't for the confessions of Wei Shali and Wei Mena, two insiders, Zhou Quan would probably fall into the trap of the Eight-Faced Buddha even if he found the lair of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

But at this moment, Zhou Quan had solid intelligence guidance, so he naturally went straight to the real location of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

Under his tactical action instructions, Chen Yongren led several other members of the T team to disperse around the wooden house to prevent any unexpected situations.

Zhou Quan himself and Fang Xinwu quietly touched the window of the wooden house of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

Compared with the wooden door whose structure is unclear, the window of this wooden house is obviously easier to start.

What's more, due to the climate of the Golden Triangle.

At present, this window is directly open, but with a layer of screen hanging.