Conspiring to murder one's father

  Several bodyguard-like men next to him, very obediently wanting to put the gun that had just been pulled out of their waist on the ground, but Gu Shi Jun threw away the golden desert eagle in his hand and took out a USP pistol again pointing at Tang Ao, or rather his father: "Let go of my father, otherwise I'll shoot."

  Bang!

  Without saying a word, Tang Ao directly shot the old man's thigh, implying: Before you shoot, I will shoot and kill your father first!

  "You few fools, pick up your guns!" Gou Shi-jun yelled at the bodyguards as if he didn't see them.

  Several bodyguards looked at the old man who was shivering with pain due to a gunshot wound in his leg, hesitated and said "But, Chairman... Bang!"

  The sound of gunfire rang out again, interrupting the hesitation of the bodyguards. The old man's forehead was blown to pieces, and the one who fired the shot was his own son, Gu Shi-jun: "Now I am the chairman, I order you to pick up your guns and kill this murderer who killed my father!"

  Tang Ao never thought that this sinister-looking guy would shoot his own father, and in such a decisive manner, without any hesitation!

  "Bang! Bang!"

  The bodyguards picked up their guns and fired at the corpse of their former chairman, Tang Ao had to let go of the old man's corpse, kicked his legs and jumped behind the sofa, only stretching out the USP pistol in his hand, continuously shooting based on the memory of the bodyguards' positions.

  Two bodyguards who didn't have time to change positions were shot to the ground. The remaining bodyguards calmly protected the new chairman, Gu Shi-jun, and retreated out of the warehouse. At this time, there were also gunshots outside the warehouse, it seemed that Zou Wu and Kang Xiaolong had heard the gunshots and come to support them.

  Tang Ao replaced the empty clip and immediately went after Gou Shi Jun. The black-clad men in the warehouse had all been cleared out by Lei Feng's intense gunfire.

  Tang Ao, who had been chasing all the way, shot and killed two more bodyguards standing in front of Gu Shi Jun, but Gu Shi Jun escaped to the seaside with only one remaining bodyguard, boarded a speedboat. Tang Ao stood still, holding his gun with both hands, aimed at Gu Shi Jun on the speedboat for a moment before suddenly pulling the trigger!

  "Pffft!"

  The scorching bullet shot out of the silencer rushed towards Gu Shi Jun's chest, but he had expected it and pulled his last loyal bodyguard in front of him to take the fatal shot. Then, he gave Tang Ao a middle finger salute.

  "Eighteen generations of ancestors are looking for you to die, pffft!"

  Tang Ao, enraged and humiliated, fired at Gu Shi Jun continuously, instantly emptying all the bullets into the body of the bodyguard who was shielding Gu Shi Jun...

  The gunfire in the warehouse gradually stopped. By the time Tang Ao returned to the factory, the gunfire had completely stopped. Lei Feng's expression was wooden as he said to Tang Ao: "Thank you!"

  "Thanks? Your thanks are really heavy." Kang Xiaolong's quick mouth started mocking people again.

  "Shut up." Tang Ao let Kang Xiaolong shut up, then asked Lei Feng: "Lei Feng, is your purpose of coming to R country finding the Colonel who sells 'Hand of God'?"

  "Yes." Lei Feng said without hesitation.

  Tang Ao furrowed his brow and asked, "Are there any leads?"

  "That's right, the cowardly colonel is now under the control of the Inagawa-kai and hiding in a casino run by them." Thunder seemed to care little about this information.

  "How did you get this information?"

  "The intelligence department of X Mercenary Corps had already gotten this information before I arrived in Kyoto, R Country..."

  "What are you doing? Can't you keep confidential intelligence of X Mercenary Corps from others?"

  The Thunder's words were cut off by another angry voice, that of the blue-eyed Night Wolf.

  "I've told you not to get in the way, now I'm adding one more thing: don't even point at me." Lei's eyes gleamed with a cold light.

  "Night Wolf warned without fear: 'Do you think my team and I followed you to protect you? Wrong, it's to prevent you from doing something stupid like that.'"

  "What I mean is for you to shut up, don't you understand?" Lei Feng said in a cold voice.

  "Want me to shut up? Fine, I'll shut up."

  Night Wolf muttered and walked out of the five-meter range that Thunder Arm couldn't reach, then quickly pulled out a gun at Thunder and roared: "I've had enough of you yellow-skinned pig, bang!"

  The night wolf fired a shot, but Lei Feng had already taken the lead and crouched down, pulling out his gun to return fire at Ye Lang.

  "Stop it, what's going on with you two?"

  That European who had appeared at the X headquarters suddenly appeared, blocking Thunder who was about to pull the trigger. Night Wolf's subordinates all ran over, their gun barrels pointing at Thunder's forehead.

  Tang Ao replaced the magazine of his USP pistol and said, "Lei Feng, do you need our help?"

  "You go ahead, I'll handle my own affairs myself." Lei Feng bluntly refused Tang Ao's assistance.

  "Your face is hot but their butt is cold, what are you still doing here? Let's go!"

  Kang Xiaolong was increasingly displeased with Lei Feng's arrogant attitude, and immediately pulled Tang Ao and Zou Wu out of the factory. Zou Wu asked Tang Ao, "Aren't we going to help him?"

  "He won't let us help, so we can't help. Otherwise, it would only provoke him!" Tang Ao replied to Zou Wu's question with a hint of frustration.

  "This guy's weird temper is really beyond comprehension." Zou Wu shook her head and let Kang Xiaolong drag her out of the factory by her sleeve.

  Several men in black died at the hotel, and Tang Ao's three people were naturally wanted by the Kyoto police. The three had to find a more secluded black hotel to stay in. After settling down, Tang Ao first made a phone call to Fei Shu.

  "Tang Ao, what's going on?"

  "Do you know that the largest gang force in R Country, Inagawa-kai, has taken control of Shang Xiao?" Tang Ao asked directly.

  The fat uncle on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment and replied: "I knew it a few days ago, didn't you know?"

  "Of course I didn't know." Tang Ao replied in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me about this important information first? We almost got killed without even knowing it!"

  Uncle Fei said with a sense of grievance: "I told you, if there's anything going on, ask me first and I'll provide you with intelligence and weapons. But you never consult with me, I thought you already knew."

  Tang Ao took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and said: "Alright, this time you're right. Send me over a few weapons and equipment, I'm going to take Colonel back from the Inagawa-kai, and I must get him before other mercenary organizations do."

  "Alright, I'll hurry up." Fat Uncle readily agreed, but then added: "However, there's no big firepower, after all R Country also has gun control just like our continent."

  "Do your best, I'll give you the list of equipment needed later."

  "This goes without saying, I will use all of Sanhehui's connections to deliver the equipment into your hands!" Fat Uncle said solemnly.

  Kang Xiaolong suddenly snatched the phone from Tang Ao's hand and said, "Dead fatty, remember to get me a box of Desert Eagle 0.50 caliber pistol bullets."

  "No problem, little white face!" Fat Uncle emphasized the three words "little white face" heavily in order to get back at Kang Xiaolong for calling him a dead fat boy.

  "Die, fatty, go eat shit!"

  Kang Xiaolong cursed and quickly hung up the phone, afraid of being scolded back by Fei. Then he smiled foolishly with a pleased expression, looking very childish.

  Tang Ao was already accustomed to his childish behavior, and after shaking his head helplessly, he asked: "What do you want Desert Eagle's pistol bullets for?"

  "Let me show you something good." Kang Xiaolong mysteriously pulled out a golden Desert Eagle from his pocket for Tang Ao to see.

  Tang Ao recognized the gun, it was the current chairman of Inagawa-kai, Gou Shi-jun's gun. At that time, because of the shooting thunder, the bullets were all shot out, and Gou Shi-jun changed to a USP after throwing it away. Unexpectedly, it was picked up by this guy Kang Xiao-long.

  "The Desert Eagle is common, but the gold-plated Desert Eagle is only a few in the world. Now I have one, and this gun's magazine is specially made with 12 rounds of ammunition, so I don't need to modify it myself, haha!" Kang Xiaolong laughed so hard that his mouth almost reached the back of his ears.

  Tang Ao stretched out his hand and said, "Let me see, is it really that good?"

  Kang Xiaolong handed the Desert Eagle to Tang Ao and said, "Not good, perfect! I guarantee you'll fall in love with it!"

  Tang Ao took over the gun and directly put it into his own arms, nodding: "It's indeed perfect, I've fallen in love with it."

  "Hey, hey, how did you put it in your pocket? That's mine." Kang Xiaolong's face changed, and he reached out to stretch into Tang Ao's pocket.

  "Slap." Tang Ao slapped away Kang Xiaolong's hand and said: "You, you call it out to see if it responds?"

  "The Desert Eagle is a gun, not a human being, how can it respond? Are you taking me for a fool?"

  "You dare to hand me the gun, what are you if not a fool?"

  Kang Xiaolong: "......"

  Eight hours later, Fat Uncle personally delivered two large boxes of equipment, including two Uzi submachine guns, two lightweight Uzis, an M21 semi-automatic sniper rifle, and some communication devices and special fiber ropes.

  Zou Wu put away the two lightweight Uzi submachine guns as self-defense pistols, then picked up that old and somewhat loose M21, frowned and said: "What I want is a sniper rifle, not a bird gun. How can I use it if you send me a broken one?"

  "How did you get this sniper rifle here, do you know how much effort I put into it?" Zou Wu didn't respect his labor and success, which made Fei Shu very annoyed.

  Tang Ao picked up an Uzi submachine gun, checked it and threw it to Kang Xiaolong, saying: "These two Uzis are not bad. Let's each take one."

  "I want a Desert Eagle." Kang Xiaolong pouted his mouth and shouted like a child.

  "Oh, right!" Kang Xiaolong shouted, and Fei Shu seemed to remember something and patted his head: "Desert Eagle 0.50 pistol bullets, I also brought them for you, a base number of 50 rounds, I brought three base numbers."

  Note: The base number of ammunition, usually the number of ammunition in a base is determined by individual or organizational regulations. For example, the base number of rifle ammunition in China is 200 rounds, while that in the United States may be 150 rounds, depending on the situation!

  The Uzi submachine gun: When watching Hong Kong movies, you see those triad members holding guns that don't look like handguns, and micro Uzis that don't look like micro Uzis. They pull the trigger and sweep the police away with a burst of fire. That's the Uzi submachine gun. There are several modified versions of the Uzi, including lightweight, micro, and handgun types, equipped with various magazines, holding up to 30 rounds. For snipers who use sniper rifles that are extremely unsuitable for close combat, having two lightweight Uzis in hand during close-range battles is absolutely a hundred times stronger than a self-defense handgun. The picture below shows the lightweight Uzi!

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