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Chapter 91 The demise of the drug lord empire

"Hurry! Don't sleep anymore, the enemy attack!"

"Damn it! Which force is so brave that he dares to come and beat us?"

"Let's go out and have a look and fuck them to death!"

"Take all ǔ     qì, drive out the helicopter, and bring the tank!"

For a moment, all the armed personnel in the base moved one after another and rushed to the river beach to prepare to fight the enemy.

A tank slowly crushed out of a bungalow, and an armed helicopter lingers in the sky!

But the next moment... everyone was shocked.

Standing at the gate of the base, there was only an unarmed young man!

Hundreds of armed personnel looked at each other with ǔ    qì, not knowing what to do next.

They thought that those who dared to attack them should at least have hundreds of fully armed warriors...

But what's going on?

one person?

Are you teasing me!

"Who called the enemy attack!" A middle-aged man with a beard came out of the militants, looked at Zhang Ziling opposite him with a gloomy face, and shouted loudly: "Just like this, you all want to call the enemy attack?"

"Old, boss, no one asked the enemy to attack..." A thin young man approached the bearded middle-aged man and said, "We all came out after hearing someone saying that we wanted to destroy us."

"Destroy us?" The middle-aged man with big beard narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Ziling and said, "Who are you? How dare you say such words in front of my Eight-faced Buddha's territory?"

"Who sent you?"

"It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet." Looking at the hundreds of militants around, Zhang Ziling smiled, and then his tone became cold, and his voice seemed to penetrate Jiutian: "I said, you all have to die today!"

As soon as Zhang Ziling finished speaking, everyone present suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from his shoulders!

Bang!

Except for the middle-aged man with a beard, everyone kneeled down!

"What are you doing when you kneel down? Get up quickly!" The middle-aged man with a beard said in shock when he saw all his subordinates kneeling down!

"Hey, they can't get up!" Zhang Ziling smiled and reached out to grab the air. The lingering armed helicopter was directly sucked into Zhang Ziling's hand!

"Damn it! Such an exaggeration?" Before the bearded middle-aged man could react, he saw Zhang Ziling grab the armed helicopter and swing it in the air for several times, and then smash it into the crowd!

Bang!

The shock waves generated by the violent explosion blew everyone away, and the bearded middle-aged man rolled on the ground several times!

When the bearded middle-aged man stood up to see the scene at his base, his whole heart began to drip.

There are hundreds of subordinates, but now there are less than a hundred left!

Most of them were seriously injured and had few legs!

"Damn it! Fire the cannon! Fire the cannon for me!" The bearded middle-aged man roared hideously, and the tank slowly aimed at Zhang Ziling.

Bang!

The shells came out of the chamber and shot towards Zhang Ziling!

"ridiculous."

Looking at the flying shells, Zhang Ziling smiled and walked straight forward.

Bang!

"Hit!" The bearded middle-aged man was relieved when he saw the shells hit Zhang Ziling. The scene of Zhang Ziling holding an armed helicopter gave him too much shock!

He will never forget that scene in his life.

But the next moment, the bearded middle-aged man and the people who were still alive were all desperate.

In the smoke and dust, they saw a figure slowly walking out.

Zhang Ziling slowly walked out with a smile, with a gentle smile on his face, and his clothes were spotless!

"Who are you...?" The middle-aged man with a beard was frightened by Zhang Ziling's strange tricks.

Until Zhang Ziling came here, he would never believe that someone could destroy himself by his own strength, and could also catch helicopters with empty hands and block tank shells!

Even the strange man he knew would not do!

"Who am I?" Zhang Ziling smiled, "It's just someone who avenged a friend's father."

Hearing the word revenge, the middle-aged man with a beard knew that things had no turnaround. He had killed too many people in his life and had no idea how many enemies he had.

The bearded middle-aged man had long expected that he would have this day, but he never thought that the power he had worked hard would be destroyed so easily by a person!

The bearded middle-aged rén    Mian was exposed and fell to his knees.

Seeing this, the other militants left their own ǔ    qì, and fled around with difficulty, limping.

"Stay here." Looking at the militants who were fleeing everywhere, Zhang Ziling smiled slightly, pinching his five fingers in the void.

puff!

All the people who escaped were hearts shattered!

As the bodies fell to the ground, the bearded middle-aged man finally became desperate. The criminal empire he created was destroyed by one person in an instant!

Zhang Ziling came to the bearded middle-aged rén     Mian, pressed his head with one hand, and said, "Since you are going to die, then you shouldn't mind answering a few questions, right?"

"What are you asking?"

"In this Golden Triangle, how many forces are there with you at the same level." Zhang Ziling asked.

Hearing Zhang Ziling’s question, the middle-aged man with a beard was shocked and thought of something terrifying.

Looking at Zhang Ziling's eyes, the bearded middle-aged man swallowed with difficulty and said, "There are two more."

"What about the forces that are a little worse than you?" Zhang Ziling continued to ask.

"Are you going to completely cleanse this place full of sin?" The bearded middle-aged man looked at Zhang Ziling incredibly.

No one has ever done such a thing in decades!

"So, tell me." Zhang Ziling looked at the bearded middle-aged man and smiled: "You also need someone to accompany you underground, right?"

"Yes, what's the point of destroying me alone?" The middle-aged man with a beard smiled terrified, "There are 16 in total."

"Very good," Zhang Ziling grinned, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, "Tell me their address."

"knew."

...

Zhang Ziling left the base burning by a raging fire with a roll of sheepskin map.

The body of the bearded middle-aged man lay quietly on the river beach in front of the base, and was buried forever in the sea of ​​fire with the base.

"Golden Triangle?" Zhang Ziling looked at the map and curled his lips slightly, "Anyway, I have nothing to do at this time, so I will destroy it together."

Before Zhang Ziling finished speaking, the person had disappeared from the spot...

"Old Captain, are you sure that one of us has broken into the base of the Eight-faced Buddha?"

Outside the aloe forest, several special forces soldiers asked the captain Zhang Ziling had met before on a small boat.

"I'm sure." The old captain nodded affirmatively.

"Well, I understand." A special forces soldier nodded and then said to the people behind him: "Remember, our mission this time is to rescue hostages. The eight-faced Buddha is extremely well-armed, so be careful!"

"yes!"

"out!"

With a command, the boat carefully sailed towards the Eight-faced Buddha Base.

"Captain, it seems that the situation is not right. There is smoke in front!" A special forces soldier whispered, pointing to the black smoke rising from afar.

"Well, let's go over and take a look!" The special forces captain whispered, Jia advances.

Soon, they passed through the reed forest, and then they would see a scene that they would never forget for a lifetime.

At the Eight-faced Buddha Base, corpses are everywhere, and fires are raging everywhere!

The body of the Eight-faced Buddha is lying alone on the river beach!

The drug lord empire seems to be...

Destroyed!
Chapter completed!
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