I haven't been a boss for many years

"Master Chen's transfer beads are really effective. After contacting the ghosts for more than half a year, they finally agreed to support me." Duan Long touched the jade beads on his wrist with a smile on his face.

"Chief coach, there is news from abroad that it is raining heavily on the sea." Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a suit, holding a mobile phone in his hand, approached and whispered: "The Vietnamese boys will not arrive until tomorrow afternoon."

"Damn it, it's either windy or rainy for these Vietnamese boys!" Duan Long cursed with a stern expression on his face, holding a cigar in his mouth. kill them!"

The middle-aged man looked serious, bowed immediately and said, "Sorry, head coach, I'll call and urge the Vietnamese boy to come even if it's windy and rainy tonight!"

Duan Long responded with a nostril, boarded the white shuttle bus, and drove to the hotel building together with Mr. Matthew in the car.

In the lobby of the hotel, Xin Mianzi held a gun in his right hand, raised his foot and kicked over the heads of a group of corpses, held a photo of a middle-aged man in his right hand, and shook his head: "Not here!"

There were more than a dozen corpses lying in disorder in the hall, including bodyguards in suits, concierge ladies, and even teenage luggage boys.

But for the soldiers in northern Myanmar, regardless of men, women, or children, they are all human targets that can move.

"It will be troublesome if we don't bump into it." Chimianboy frowned.

The golf course covers a wide area, covered with vegetation and pleasant scenery.

The bad thing is that the place is too big!

If the gunshots just now had alarmed the target, it would definitely be difficult to catch up with the target now.The difficulty of the beheading operation is that the situation is changeable, and it is impossible to be exactly as planned. How to complete the operation task under the change is the excellence of a special team.

At this moment, Chi Mianzai intends to order to seize the control center, surround the entire resort and conduct a search. At worst, he will be killed and the net will be broken, and the hostages will be taken hostages to confront the police, but the North Burmese soldier's voice suddenly sounds in the headset: "Report to the captain, the target person is found, the target person is found! "

Xing Mianzai instantly had the feeling of "Heaven has sent a great responsibility to this place", and said excitedly: "Report the location!"

"Heading towards the hotel lobby!"

"Received!" Chimianzi stuffed the photo into his pocket, picked up his rifle and went into battle, bent over, ran along the wall, and signaled the three soldiers to prepare for action.

No one knows whether the target has armed forces, and any action must give the opponent enough respect to ensure the absolute advantage of the action.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength!

At this time, Duan Long was sitting on the shuttle bus chatting with Gui Lao. He saw two BMW cars parked in front of the hotel from a distance. When Mr. Matthew bows himself, no matter how arrogant he is, he must bow his head.

97 years ago, the British side was still the ancestral home of Hong Kong Island!

The ghost is Xiangjiang's boss!

Biggest Big Boss!

But when the shuttle bus approached the hotel gate for more than ten meters, Duan Long keenly found that there were scattered bullet holes in the door and front of the BMW.The trees in the flowerbed by the gate, the walls of the gate, and the pavilion were in a mess. No one seemed to be standing, and there were marks of gunshots everywhere.

Duan Long was frightened for a moment, took off the cigar with his fingers, and shouted: "Matthew si!"

"Be careful!"

Three figures wearing green steel helmets, faces covered in camouflage ink, and military green action uniforms rushed out of the hotel gate with their guns raised. The moment they appeared, they aimed at the white ferry and pulled the trigger: "Da da da."

"Da da da."

Four soldiers who had kept their hands outside the door also stepped forward from the flowerbed, the corner of the wall, and behind the car, raising their guns and shooting: "Da da da, da da da..."

The hasty gunfire echoed over the grass field, but it was not noisy despite being fierce, with a special kind of cruelty.

"soldier!"

"Soldier!

Matthew Ghost was sitting on the ferry, shouting in shock. The next moment, the small ferry was smashed into a sieve by bullets, and the three people on board, including the driver, were all shot to death, stained with blood. All over the shuttle bus, the shuttle bus slid downhill all the way to the hotel gate after losing control.

"Boom."

Hit the railing.

Matthew couldn't have imagined that he could still be attacked by the military in Xiangjiang. Isn't there only one army allowed to be stationed on the entire Hong Kong Island?

This army is theirs!

When will there be a second branch? Could it be that someone wants to subvert...

This is a historic event. Who, exactly who, can have a second army in Xiangjiang...

Duan Long was beaten by a soldier squad in just one encounter!

Ximianzai walked in front of the ferry car, took out a photo from his breast pocket with his right hand, took a lot of leisure time, and turned Duan Long's head with his hands, looked at it carefully and cursed with a smile: "Pujie boy, you are so lucky, lucky Please go to the northern Burma camp!"

"Du Lei's old mother, I didn't expect that I have an army in Yihai!" He shook off Duan Long's head, smashed it against the railing of the car, and cursed in spite of himself:

"You ignorant boy, this time it will open your eyes."

"Remember the long memory in the next life!"

Ximianzi tore the photo in his hand into two, and a group of seven people quickly got into the BMW and drove away from the scene at high speed.

Chapter 399

Taiping Mountain.

late at night.

Mid-level mansion.

A handsome young ghost with a handsome face, a tall nose, and blond hair stood on the balcony, admiring the beautiful view of Victoria Harbour.

He picked up a phone, suddenly changed his expression, and exclaimed: "Matthew is dead!"

"Yes, Your Highness." A voice came from the other end of the phone: "When Matthew was chatting with Duan Long at the golf course in the New Territories, he was attacked by a special forces team and beheaded by unknown foreign forces."

"Unknown forces." The young man muttered to himself.

The political minister said by phone: "Yes, I suspect that this is a beheading operation against the ancestors. The target may be..."

"It could be me."

"Even Mr. Governor of Hong Kong!" The young ghost looked terrified, surprised in his heart, and managed to maintain a calm tone.

Political Minister Hui reported: "Yes!"

"It's very possible!"

Recently, His Royal Highness and the Governor of Hong Kong often communicate with people from all walks of life on the golf course. As His Royal Highness's bodyguard, Matthew often plays the role of intermediary contact. Matthew was beheaded by special forces on the golf course. chaos.

The young ghost looked at the night scene and thought for a while: "Could this matter have something to do with Duan Long?"

The Minister of Political Affairs replied: "Duan Long has some influence in the Jianghu forces in Xiangjiang, but Xinji, even the second largest association in Xiangjiang, does not have the strength to use special forces."

"What's more, Duan Long was also killed in the attack. It shouldn't be possible for Duan Long to do it. He is not courageous enough! As for He Yihai, he still has the foundation of the Jianghu society, and on the other hand, he is rapidly transforming into a formal enterprise. , It is impossible to have the determination to send special forces!"

"The rivers and lakes society is a rivers and lakes society after all, and it is impossible to have special forces with Yihai, and it has nothing to do with even calling for special forces."

"Xin Kee agrees!"

The political minister sighed: "I'm afraid this is really an international force."

"Dare to intervene in Hong Kong's forces like this, there must be support from big countries behind it, and there are not many people with powerful forces in the world who send illegal organizations, and there are only a few groups in Asia."

Even if Zhang Guobin is at war with Xinji, the political department cannot link the matter to Zhang Guobin, because the vision and level are different.

The bosses are all concerned with the international situation, so how can they pay attention to some rivers and lakes struggles? Does the rivers and lakes fight need special forces to take action?

Is it still the struggle between the rivers and lakes that the special forces take action?

When a boss and a bad boy get into a car accident together, no one will think that the murderer is targeting the bad boy, only that the murderer is targeting the boss.

His Highness showed embarrassment, and felt that the matter was very difficult, and if he acted too aggressively, it might cause chaos in the Asia-Pacific situation.

Warships, fighter planes, and millions of soldiers cross the bay.

Scenes seem to be in front of them.

Although the ancestral family's attempt was blatant to suck blood from Xiangjiang, they did not have the courage to formally start a war with the mainland. If they had the courage, they would not need to sign the Sino-British Agreement.

How to use cultural evolution, capital manipulation, financial harvesting...

It was just now that the ancestors valued.

In short, my sovereignty can be returned to you, but the population, capital, and income on the land must be handed over to my ghost.

You said: "Why are the labor income of the Chinese being harvested by you ghosts? Is it true that the Chinese are destined to be cattle and horses all their lives, and to be slaves to ghosts forever?"

Gui Lao wants to say: "Without me, Daying, who opened up Xiangjiang for you to develop, your Xiangjiang is still a wild island, and the Chinese drink blood like hair, barbaric and rude."

"Now you don't appreciate Dade's return to Great Britain, and dare to return Xiangjiang's sovereignty. So, if you don't peel off your skin, where will the face of the British Empire go?"

Foreigners will never remember how they blasted open the gates of the land of China with strong ships and cannons, and ghosts will never forget the era when a few cannons were set up on a coast in the east to occupy a country.

But now that the ancestral family has gone through two world wars, its strength has long been far inferior to that of the past. It is necessary to control the situation in the Asia-Pacific region and can no longer use extreme methods.

His Highness had to control the situation, so he could only bow his head in humiliation, and said to the phone: "Define the death of Matthew and Duan Long as a terrorist attack, handle the two cases separately, hand over one case to the Political Department, and hand over the other to the police." Office processing."

"Uniformly declare it as a terrorist attack to the outside world, strengthen the construction of Xiangjiang's anti-terrorism force, and keep the rest of the investigation private, and do not give other major countries in the world the opportunity to intervene."

"Yes, sir." The Political Minister replied: "I will cooperate with the Sixth Bureau of Military Intelligence to carry out activities, and it will definitely not affect the strategy of His Royal Highness and the ancestors."

"Well, report to me later." His Highness hung up the phone with deep eyes and a calm tone.

The beautiful scenery of Victoria Harbor does not seem to be calm on the surface. The bustling Xiangjiang River is full of dangers.

In an area dominated by foreigners, how to fight for the interests of the ancestors is a university question, and it is also a compulsory course for politicians.

This course is not enough, how to be a qualified politician in the future?

Old Tanglou.

This night, Zhang Guobin should wash up and go to bed as usual, and he doesn't need to care about the international situation. Xiangjiang has one-third of an acre of land and 10,000+ people work for him.

Just wait for the reply obediently.

"Da da da."

The next day.

early morning.

Zhang Guobin got up and changed his clothes, put on a new suit, put on his watch, adjusted his cuffs, and fastened his double-breasted buttons.

Dongguan Miao raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Zhang Guobin shouted loudly.

Dongguan Miao's complexion was exhausted, with deep blue bags under his eyes, carrying a large bag of refreshments, wearing a windbreaker, stepping on leather shoes, walked into the living room, and said, "Bingo."

"breakfast."

He put the plastic bag on the table and bent down to remove the chopsticks.

Zhang Guobin chuckled, tightened his tie, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Let's go!"

"Let's go to Lu Yu Tea House for breakfast."

He looked down at the plastic bag: "You have to go to the teahouse for morning tea."

"What is it like to sit at home and eat takeaway?"

The appearance of Miao in Dongguan who has not slept all night is the confidence that Zhang Guobin can sleep peacefully. Because of the sworn brother who is on duty day and night, Zhang Guobin is not afraid of any small troubles.

Dongguan Miao heard that the boss was going to the teahouse, so he straightened up neatly, squeezed the earphones and said, "Bingo is going out to drink tea."

"receive!"

"yes, sir

"Yes, sir!"

Nine cars drove out of Mong Kok, passed through the Hung Hom Tunnel, and arrived in Central. Dongguan Miao got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth, shook his windbreaker, and opened the door.

Target Boy led three people around to protect Brother Bin. The senior inspector picked up his ID, entered the restaurant to show it to the store manager, and specially selected a position that was convenient for protection.

"Whoa!"

Dongguan Miao opened a black umbrella, tightly guarded Bingge into the teahouse, and only put the umbrella away when he bent down.

in the tea house.

Many old men and uncles who were drinking morning tea all looked solemn when they saw this scene, lowered their voices, and waited for the crowd to pass by the tea booths before gradually recovering their volume and looking away.

People who go out in Xiangjiang with such a publicity are undoubtedly big bosses of the society, but there are not many big bosses of the society who can make such a show.

What's more, the police officers hang their IDs and hold their gun bags brightly...

"Is that the Governor?"