"Dad, it's not good. I just hid in the safe room. Duan Kun's people actually came to arrest me. Has something happened to my elder brother?"

"I can't contact your elder brother."

"Dad, something might have happened to my brother."

"Is that right? Maybe it's just a bad signal."

"No, I think something happened."

Siam, the Eight-faced Buddha was holding a phone with a strong murderous intent on his face.

After a while, listening to the busy voice coming from the other end of the phone, he smashed his phone hard to the ground and roared: "Little beast!"

Two hours ago, the Eight-faced Buddha lost contact with Shali.

He kept comforting himself that the signal might be bad, until Zhang Ziwei called this phone call.

He should have thought of how Zhang Ziwei brought more than a dozen people to Hong Kong Island, but why was he so coincidentally discovered the hiding place by his hometown? After the others were wiped out, Zhang Ziwei was running around and nothing happened.

It seems that Zhang Ziwei has been betrayed.

The unfamiliar ungrateful wolf has eaten, drank his, and slept with his daughter in the past five years. In the end, he even colluded with outsiders to harm him.

If I had known, I should have killed him five years ago, but I shouldn't have been soft-hearted.

"Little beast!"

The eight-faced Buddha clamped his hands and clattered. After taking a deep breath, he shouted in a low voice: "Come here!"

Accompanied by footsteps, two people rushed in outside the door.

"Notify the Protective Guards" The eight-faced Buddha narrowed his eyes and said, "No, notify the mercenaries and protect me to go to Hong Kong Island."

The Eight-faced Buddha has a personal guard team in his hand, which is not large in number, and its function is similar to that of the pistol team in Tazhai. They are all used to clear obstacles.

But this time, the Eight-faced Buddha was not going to use his personal guards.

Five years ago, he called mercenaries and massacred the port that wanted to capture him. The police from both Siam also joined the line with a mercenary leader.

These people have been active in war zones for a long time. Although there is only one platoon, 30-40 people, their combat effectiveness is enough to defeat two companies on the battlefield.

Except for not being in the organization, the weapons, teamwork, and individual combat capabilities are no less than those of established special operations squadrons.

In fact, their team members are retired soldiers of special forces from various countries. Major Drizzt, the leader of the group, has served as team-level commanders in the Delta Force, performing various tasks hundreds of times and is experienced.

Even if such a mercenary is not as good as the top special forces of various countries, it is not inferior to the provincial and municipal regional teams.

This is normal. Most of the members of the world's top mercenary corps are retired members of the top special forces.

In-service special forces are not allowed to retire. Only when they are older and are not in their peak state can they apply for retirement. Therefore, most of the mercenary members composed of retired special forces are between 32 and 45 years old and are not in their peak state. Therefore, even if they are composed of retired members of the top special forces, their combat effectiveness is slightly worse than that of the active top special forces, and stronger than ordinary special forces.

"Now there is good news, bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

The next day, Zhang Ziwei came early in the morning and brought two news to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao was having breakfast, Hong Kong-style pork rib rice with tangerine balls, and a glass of milk.

Looking at Zhang Ziwei who was strode in, he did not look up, and focused on dealing with breakfast, and said, "Let's say good news first."

"My people told me that before dawn this morning, the Eight-faced Buddha left his nest, and no one knew where he went. I guess he came to Hong Kong Island."

Zhang Ziwei sat next to Lin Yao, took a ball of grass carp and ate it in his mouth.

Lin Yao nodded slightly and said, "It's good news, what about bad news?"

"The Eight-faced Buddha did not use his personal guards, he left alone." Zhang Ziwei said with some meaning.

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Yao is not a god, he does not have the ability to predict the future, and he does not understand what Zhang Ziwei wants to say.

Zhang Ziwei sighed and whispered: "The Eight-faced Buddha knows the mercenary, and he is still a powerful character."

Lin Yao frowned slightly: "Continue"

"Five years ago, we arrested the Eight-faced Buddha and dispatched sixteen police cars, two armored vehicles, a total of sixty-three people.

"In the end, only me, Ma Haotian and Su Jianqiu survived."

"We can survive because it is not because we are so powerful, but because we have kidnapped the daughter of the Eight-faced Buddha, so we have a chance."

"Otherwise we will be wiped out, and no sixty-three people will survive."

"I later found out that it was done by a group of top mercenaries. They dispatched a small team that day and defeated us in just 12 people. The movements were as quick as a massacre."

"And I also heard that the Eight-faced Buddha is very familiar with the leaders of the mercenary army. The personal guards around him are trained by these people."

hiss!!

Lin Yao took a breath and understood what Zhang Ziwei wanted to say.

The Eight-faced Buddha has a good relationship with the mercenary. He left alone today and left his nest without taking it alone.

His son died, his goods were stolen, and the business on Hong Kong Island might be destroyed. It is definitely not like going outing alone.

What is the answer is obvious.

The Eight-faced Buddha invited the mercenaries and prepared to follow him to Hong Kong Island to quell the rebellion.

Top mercenaries!!

Lin Yao frowned, knowing that his trouble was coming.

He led Qinglong Logistics, Liansheng, and the elite gunman who stayed here by Brother Kun.

This group of gunmen is of high quality, and it is not difficult to see from his vision that they can fight even when they encounter ordinary mercenaries.

But to be honest, the top mercenaries really have nothing to play with.

Moreover, his team has a fatal shortcoming. This group of people comes from three forces and does not have much tacit understanding between each other.

It’s okay to deal with ordinary enemies. When you encounter top mercenaries who cooperate tacitly, have clear division of labor, and have all qualities above them. If you don’t do it well, you will be directly killed.

It's hard to deal with!

Lin Yao felt a little overwhelmed. He was not afraid of the Eight-faced Buddha's personal guards, but he did not dare to underestimate these ghosts wandering on the battlefield.

With the strength in his hands, he doesn't even have the qualifications to compete with this group of people.

"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it without trying. You can't stay here anymore, so as not to be executed."

Lin Yao finished the breakfast for a few bites, threw the plate on the table, and said, "Retreat, retreat to a safe place first, I want to call someone from my hometown."

Zhang Ziwei's expression was originally quite serious, but he laughed when he heard a thud from behind.

If you can't beat it, you'll call your parents, are you so scoundrel?

Fortunately, he saw Lin Yao's expression serious before, and he thought he had a solution, but he admitted without saying a word.

"It is not a warrior, but a reckless man."

"The Flying Tigers in Hong Kong Island know that with the same number of people, they may not be opponents of these people."

"We know nothing about them, and we don't know how many people come. What do you want me to take to the top if it's not a small team but a squadron?"

Lin Yao is self-aware and will not do things that are not sure about.

Zhang Ziwei also knew the seriousness of the matter. If the other party really had the entire army dispatched, three squadrons came in one breath, and the Flying Tigers could not say that they could survive if they had no more than twice the strength of the troops, let alone Lin Yao, the pieced together team.

"Hey, Uncle Dong, I may be in trouble here."

"Big trouble, Shali died in my hands. The Eight-faced Buddha may have come to me and brought a top mercenary with unknown numbers."

"Okay, I'll lurk now and wait for your support."

"No problem, I promise not to be found within two days, and I will die after 48 hours."
Chapter completed!