Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Chapter 313 Comrades' First Mission

When Zhong Daohao heard Zhang Dabao's plan, he was very happy. He knew Zhang Dabao's ability and had no doubt that he could get rid of the three leaders.

"I'll ask Wang Xing to cooperate with you. How many people should we send?" Zhong Daohao asked.

"Uncle Zhong, don't send too many people. We are not going to annihilate them all. We just want to defeat them. It will be enough to kill the big brothers of Sanyi. As for the other small fry, we will fire a few shots and then take a dozen or twenty people to shoot them with submachine guns. Then, no matter how many casualties they suffer, we will retreat directly. Once the artillery is used, Ying Mao will appear soon. This is a big deal. As for Wang Xingyao, he will definitely not sleep well tonight," said Zhang Dabao.

"I'll listen to you." Zhong Daohao and Zhang Dabao refined the details, and then Zhang Dabao left, waiting for the night to come.

Hong Kong's nightlife is particularly rich. Countless people go into the casino with the mentality of getting rich overnight, and then come with joy but leave disappointed. These people always think that they played badly today, and always have the fluke mentality that they can turn the tables next time, so they embark on a path of no return.

Zhang Dabao drove his company's van to Huabang Trading and picked up Huang Xinsheng and four others, as well as a middle-aged driver named A Lu sent by Wang Xing. Everyone knew A Lu, he used to be a security guard at Huabang Trading.

They arrived at the planned location, which was an abandoned water tower with an open space in front. It was about 60 meters away from the Sanyihui's casino. Two Type mortars were quietly placed on the car. Zhang Dabao pointed to a box of shells on the car and said to Huang Xinsheng and others, "Wait for my signal. My signal is the sound of machine guns. When you hear the machine gun sound, you fire. Leave as soon as you finish firing. Don't stop for a moment. I'll go to the company to find you." Zhang Dabao instructed a few comrades, then got out of the car and staggered into the casino.

Zhang Dabao's purpose of going to the casino was to get rid of the three leaders of the Sanyi Society.

The third brother of the Sanyi Society likes to play the most, and he likes gambling even more. He rolls the dice with everyone in the hall every night to guess the size. He plays as long as he has time, and he doesn't play big, he just likes to play; the second brother, Zhao Youyi, is a quiet person. He often stands on the second floor with his hands behind his back, watching everything in the hall. When he is tired, he falls asleep in the office at the stairs and drinks tea; the eldest brother, Meng Fanyi, usually does not show up, and stays in his office when he comes to the casino.

Zhang Dabao entered the casino, played for a while, then went to the bathroom, changed his clothes, and went up to the second floor through the bathroom window. Compared with the noise on the first floor, the second floor was much quieter. On the platform on the second floor, the second brother Zhao Youyi and three younger brothers were looking down.

Zhang Dabao came out of the toilet on the second floor and swung the flying sword in his hand four times in a row. The four people did not react at all and fell to one side. Zhang Dabao stepped forward quickly, supported the four people, and put them in the office at the stairs. Then he changed into the clothes of a younger brother, closed the door, and walked towards the manager's office on the second floor.

Zhang Zaibiao knocked on the door and said, "Brother, there's something going on." This was the voice of the third brother Zheng Zhiyi. Zhang Dabia had been playing in the casino every day these days, and he played with Zheng Zhiyi, so he was very familiar with his voice and could imitate it about 70% of the time.

"Come in." The door lock opened, Zhang Dabao slipped in, pointed a gun at Meng Fanyi's chest, and then closed the door with his other hand.

"Brother, what are you doing? If you have something to say, just say it. I'm not a stingy person. We are all brothers. Is there any misunderstanding?" Meng Fanyi saw a man dressed in his younger brother's clothes pointing a gun at him, so he quickly said something nice.

"Where's the money? I need money," said Zhang Dabao.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you needed money? How much do you want? There are over a hundred thousand in my drawer. You can spend it first." As he spoke, Meng Fanyi's hand reached for the drawer, which contained a loaded gun. With a gun, the situation would change.

At this time, the gun in Zhang Dabao's hand fired and hit Meng Fanyi's thigh. "Don't move. You should know what I am saying. Don't pretend to be confused," said Zhang Dabao.

"Not enough? There are at least one million in the safe. If it's still not enough, I'll find another way. The safe requires a password. You've never operated it before, so I'll demonstrate it to you." Meng Fanyi didn't want to die, so he had to seize every opportunity.

"Fuck you, I hate these clever people the most." Zhang Dabao shot Meng Fanyi to death, took away the safe, took the money in his drawer, searched again, put all the valuables into the space, and then came out. At this time, Zhang Dabao stood on the platform on the second floor, holding a Zhongzheng in his hand, aiming at the third brother Zheng Zhiyi who was gambling. With a gunshot, Zheng Zhiyi fell down.

The whole hall fell silent. "Meng Fanyi, Zhao Youyi and Zheng Zhiyi are all dead. This is the end of aiding and abetting evil. Get out of here now." Zhang Dabao shot at the casino manager again. After he ran out of bullets, he went down from the toilet on the second floor to the first floor, then jumped to the rooftop more than a hundred meters away, and took out the pheasant neck from the space.

The Sanyihui Casino was in chaos, and gamblers fled for their lives. Zhang Dabiao waited for another two minutes, and when he saw that the gamblers were no longer running out, the machine gun in his hand fired. Before a belt of ammunition was finished, he heard the sound of a Type 60 mortar. After eight shells, the machine gun stopped. In less than two minutes, two vans stopped at the entrance of the casino, and more than a dozen people got out. They stood at the entrance of the casino with submachine guns in their hands and fired a burst of shots. Three minutes later, the people left, the cars left, and the whole casino was quiet, with only smoke everywhere.

After a while, the injured person finally cried for help.

Zhang Dabao had already put away his machine gun by this time. He jumped a few times and came to a place five miles away. He got on a bicycle and rode towards Huabang Trading.

While riding on the street, I heard sirens, saw police lights flashing, and saw a helicopter passing overhead. It seemed that things had really gotten serious.

When they arrived at Huabang Trading, they sent away the driver Alu who came to help. Zhang Dabao moved the mortar onto the car and distributed pistols and Zhongzheng rifles to everyone, as well as some bullets. These were for self-defense and could only be kept in the company and could not be taken out of the company. With weapons in their hands, Huang Xinsheng and others became more morale-oriented.

He kept stroking the gun in his hand, which made people frown.

"What is this for? It's not like you haven't seen it before," Zhang Dabao asked with a smile.

"Brother, you guys are missing your guns. They used to be with us day and night, but now we haven't seen them for a long time?" Huang Xinsheng said. He works in the security department and often goes on missions, giving him the opportunity to touch guns, but his comrades-in-arms are farming at home, so they don't have this opportunity.

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