Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 20 - Damn It

A young man in a white shirt led the way, Mountain Eagle was propped up by two soldiers, with another person following behind, pointing a gun at him, Naokan followed behind with a sinister smile...

The group entered the White House, passed through a lengthy corridor, and stopped in front of an elevator fitted with iron gates.

The white shirt talked with the soldiers guarding the elevator for a few sentences. After the soldier sized up the group, they pulled open the iron gate and let everyone onto the elevator.

By then, Mountain Eagle knew that the plan Blood Fox had previously set up had fallen through...

Truly, man's plans are inferior to those made by heaven!

Killing Bee had agreed with Old Jin on exchanging the hostage for money, and then they would wait for Naokan to pick up the goods.

This way, they would be able to stay nearby, tracking to discover Naokan's exact location, and launch an attack in cooperation with the Thai Military.

Who would have thought, on their way here, they just happened to encounter Old Jin organizing a gathering – and it seemed to be a gambling gathering at that, and they also incredibly happened to arrive just as Naokan was losing his cool from gambling losses.

Mountain Eagle knew what he was about to face; he didn't even feel like acting at this moment.

The gun pointed at his back did not scare him too much. Standing in the elevator, he shook his body with force to slightly break free from the soldiers' hold on both sides. Looking at Naokan, who was standing at the elevator entrance with his back to him, Mountain Eagle said in a deep voice, "Why are you so fixated on me?

I fell off a cliff in Mongka, what makes you think I'm still alive?"

Hearing Mountain Eagle's voice, Naokan turned around neurotically sniffing his nose, and then took out a small nose snuff bottle from his shirt pocket, pressing it against his nose and inhaling deeply...

The drug lord rubbed his nose forcefully, sniffed several times, his facial muscles twitched revealing a content expression, baring his mouth full of gold teeth, he said in Chinese, "The cooperation notice from Hua Country wasn't revoked, which indicates they haven't found your body...

They can't find you, but I can!

Do you think you could escape?

I am the boss of the Mekong River region, I will slaughter you!

It's not a big deal you killed my son, but you destroyed the smuggling route I had finally opened..."

Saying this, Naokan suddenly grabbed Mountain Eagle's collar and shouted loudly, "Do you know how much money I spent to open that route?

20 million, 20 million, you've ruined everything!

I'm going to flay you alive, then find your family, let them watch your death video, let them search for you.

I want everyone to know what happens to those who cross me!"

Mountain Eagle frowned at the crazed Naokan and said, "So you don't really care about your son at all..."

Naokan, with a ferocious look on his face, said, "I have hundreds of sons, what is one or two dead to me?

If they die, I will take revenge for them. You shot my son four times, I'll cut you forty times, four hundred times...

Killing you will make my other sons braver!"

Facing Naokan's ferocious threats, Mountain Eagle, for some reason, suddenly felt a bit relieved.

This guy rose to power through ruthlessness and madness, no wonder Old Jin didn't show him much respect previously, and even seemed somewhat repulsed by him.

Compared to a real industry insider like Old Jin, Naokan, who hadn't been in power for many years, didn't have a strong foundation or network.

Perhaps his rise was even indulged by certain people, because in the drug industry, the real money is made in the terminal and circulation stages, while the production stage is actually where the profits are lowest.

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By leaving the most dangerous and vulnerable production stage in the hands of this Madman to attract most of the attention, it could cover for more transactions.

A large-scale drug trade would definitely require local cooperation, but at this stage, Hua Country has set up the Joint Drug Enforcement Agency in Chiang Mai due to the Mekong River case, and surrounding countries, whether government or local warlords, can't afford to blatantly refuse cooperation.

Yet, with the profits from drugs laid out right there, how could those people possibly give up?

By pushing a scapegoat like Naokan to the forefront, if things got too heated they could just get rid of him, buying a long period of peace.

Mountain Eagle's thoughts raced as he figured out the situation and confirmed that this Naokan wasn't currently sending anyone to look for his own wife and children...

Just as he was preparing to find an opening to deliver a fatal blow to Naokan, the elevator doors opened...

The structure outside the elevator was completely different from the inside of the White House; stepping out, there was a hall of about 40 square meters, housing 6 armed soldiers.

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Directly opposite the elevator in the hall was an open doorway; as Mountain Eagle and his group emerged from the elevator, they saw two soldiers escorting two young men, dressed as waiters, pushing a cart towards the elevator.

Passing by, Mountain Eagle glanced at the cart...

The cart, enclosed on all four sides by a metal mesh, was filled with cash, including US Dollars, RMB, Thai Baht, and another type of currency Mountain Eagle wasn't quite sure about.

The cart was about the size of two regular suitcases combined; due to exchange rates and the denomination of the dollars, he estimated the total wasn't very much.

But what another waiter was holding on a tray was rather extravagant...

Mountain Eagle had seen gold bars of many kinds, including the crude bars made by gold shops melting down collected jewelry, but this was the first time he had seen gold cast into spheres the size of longan fruit.

The tray had reserved grooves, perfectly fitting 100 spheres.

These gold spheres, roughly 1.2 centimeters in diameter, were probably about one ounce, approximately 30 grams, each.

The three trays of gold stacked in the waiter's hands were estimated to total around 9 kilograms.

With too many people around, Mountain Eagle couldn't make a scene here; his eyes swept past the open door and saw many computers inside, with lots of people working...

As his gaze passed over the guns in the soldiers' hands and the spare magazines on their bodies, Mountain Eagle felt a strong push on his back. He staggered to the right and nearly fell to the ground.

"F*ck!"

An impatient soldier escorting Mountain Eagle loudly said something in Myanmar Language, warning him not to look around, before pushing him to keep up with Naokan, who was already ahead, and into a passageway on the right.

After walking about 20 meters, they forcefully pushed open a door wrapped in stainless steel, revealing the spine-chilling space within...

In a white room, two surgical tables stood with sinks below for flushing.

One of the tables was in use, and through the semi-transparent plastic curtains, Mountain Eagle couldn't see clearly...

But when someone inside heard the commotion and lifted the curtains, Mountain Eagle saw a Caucasian dressed in surgical attire extracting an organ from the body on the operating table, placing it into a red thermal box.

The small Southeast Asian who emerged, irritated, glanced at Naokan, who was restlessly agitated from drug use, and frowned as he handed him a plastic apron...

After being rejected, the short-tempered man pointed at another surgical table and said, "I have another surgery to do, you guys handle it yourselves.

Old Jin has already explained; use that surgical table, don't make too much of a mess..."

Naokan, slightly neurotic from drugs, excitedly rushed to the instrument area, picked up a finely polished delicate saw, and showed it to Mountain Eagle...

Just as Naokan was about to intimidate Mountain Eagle to enjoy the thrill of fear, Mountain Eagle suddenly bent down and launched an attack with a raised elbow the instant the door to the operating room closed...

Incredibly fast!!

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