Chapter 61 Target, KK Park [Please read]


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  Chapter 61 Target, KK Park [Please read]

  The narrow-eyed man just kicked his legs and completely lost his life.

  The gas gun makes much less noise than a real gun, but within five meters, its power is about the same.

  It's nothing more than taking a small life with a piercing.

  After being trained in the world of Naroya, he can now look at killing calmly.

  He didn't look for any reason, and he didn't care about the narrow-eyed man's story.

  Miaowadi was originally a sinful place where the weak and the strong preyed on each other.

  The people living here have long been aware of life and death!
  Chen Xuan took off his shirt and felt six badly worn ten-round magazines on the back of his waist.

  With the half-painted gun on his back, he put the body directly into the storage compartment.

  Different items in the storage space do not affect each other, so there is no need to worry about causing contamination.

  After holding up the motorcycle, Chen Xuan put on the smelly army green shirt.

  I sprinkled some disguise powder again and adjusted the skin color and eye shape to make him look like a Burmese.

  After quick treatment, only a little thick and dirty liquid was left on the road.

  ...

  A few minutes later, Chen Xuan entered the town of Myawaddy on a motorcycle.

  It's past one o'clock in the morning, and the streets are still brightly lit.

  The main people living here are the Karen, a minority ethnic group in Burma.

  It is an area dominated by local armed forces.

  Myanmar's official military and police have exchanged fire with Karen armed groups several times, but they have not achieved much results.

  Through smuggling and other channels, the elite of the Karen ethnic armed forces are all equipped with beautiful weapons.

  Needless to say, the equipment of the bald eagle goes without saying.

  Everyone says eagle sauce is bad, but no one says eagle pickles are bad.

  It is precisely because of this that Karen State has reached its current situation.

  On the streets of the town, there are rarely buildings with a height of more than five stories.

  Most of them are two-story red-tiled buildings or colored steel sheds.

  Occasionally, there are one or two construction sites under construction, which look a bit wasteful.

  All kinds of sins are gathered in Myawaddy.

  A large number of extremely vicious criminals seek refuge here.

  Members of transnational criminal gangs, thugs from smuggling companies, and opium dealers can be seen everywhere...

  This is a real no-no zone, surrounded by rivers on three sides.

  The locals and criminal gangs who live here are all on the same side.

  To the north is the area controlled by local armed forces in the Golden Triangle.

  Sins are connected.

  They often trick people into coming by offering them high salaries.

  There are many victims in Hong Kong, Siam, and Xia mainland.

  Where there is no law, there is a paradise for crime.

  As for electronic fraud, it is the pillar industry of Myawaddy.

  Various parks have been specially built for this purpose.

  The largest among them is the "KK" park.

  According to information found online, there are no less than 8,000 people in the park.

  There are also armed security guards and thugs with live ammunition.

  Mainly engaged in fraud such as gambling, futures, and virtual currency fake platforms,

  and Chen Xuan’s goal is the KK Park.

  Come here, naturally you have to choose a big one.

  While riding his bicycle on the street, Chen Xuan could see militiamen with guns standing in twos and threes at the intersection from time to time.

  You can often see shirtless local men walking along the streets, carrying drunken women in short skirts on their shoulders as they walk into dark alleys.

  His disguise was successful and no one noticed.

  The composition of the local armed forces is very complex, with militia groups and elites mixed together.

  There are also many villains who come to seek refuge, coupled with the armed security of the park, forming a complicated pattern.

  Carrying a gun, wearing a military green shirt, and riding a motorcycle with mud-stained tires.

  As long as you don't stop him for questioning, no one will be able to tell what's wrong.

  The township is very large, even larger than some counties and cities.

  After wandering around for more than half an hour, Chen Xuan finally found his target.

  It was a small hotel with the word "KK" prominently on the signboard.

  Two jeeps and a crappy Toyota were parked in the field.

  Chen Xuan did not approach immediately, but first observed the position of the militiamen stationed at nearby street corners.

  Then he parked the motorcycle in an alley, closed his eyes and prepared to activate [Flash in the Same Domain].

  ...

  In KK Hotel, this is a stronghold of the park in Myawaddy Town.

  The upper floors were all fronts, occasionally housing cadres.

  The real secrets lie underground.

  They hollowed out one floor and built a basement specifically for torture and coercion.

  Electric batons, whips, maces, battery clamps, and even soldering irons.

  Almost all torture instruments, both Eastern and Western, can be seen here.

  At this moment, three men and two women were tied to the torture rack in the basement.

  They were disheveled and had their heads lowered, looking like they were dying.

  His body was covered with blood and scorch marks from whipping and electric shocks.

  The air was filled with a putrid stench, the floor was damp, and cockroaches crawled across the corners.

  Compared to the dark and cramped basement, the hotel lobby is much neater and brighter.

  Angke, who was wearing a suit and an identity tag, was sitting in an armchair.

  He has thick eyebrows and small eyes, and has a shiny back hair.

  He was holding half a cigarette in his mouth, scrolling through his cell phone with one hand, and listening to his subordinate's report.

  Next to his seat was a girl whose hands and feet were bound, twisting and struggling.

  The people around me turned a blind eye to this and seemed to have become accustomed to it.

  "Wu Gang (eldest brother), there have been fewer and fewer new blood from the Xia Kingdom in the park recently."

  "Should we think of a way?" "

  For the work on the Xia Kingdom, not those Siamese guys can replace it."

  A man wearing a shirt The younger brother in military uniform was bowing to ask for instructions.

  There are seven or eight boys in the hall who are watching TV programs attentively.

  Ang Ke is the little boss of KK Park. He has traveled to Siam many times and kidnapped many women, so he was appreciated by the superior "Bo Gang".

  In the past few years, I have been mainly responsible for recruiting people in KK Park.

  Then he said slowly.

  "The Xia government's propaganda intensity is beyond imagination."

  "There's nothing we can do about it."

  "We can't kill those pigs

  at will now." "The boss wants the hospital to stop, at least to stop the Xia Guo pigs." "The

  Chinese area is an important business, and the hospital can do it Let’s take care of the other pigs first.”

  He put his right hand on the table and tapped it unconsciously.

  There are actually rings on four of the five knuckles.

  "I understand, Wu Gang..."

  "The new pig in the basement is almost tame."

  "Should the two girls from Xia country be sent to the 3A pronunciation hall or taken to the garden?"

  Angke stood up.

  Thick phlegm and unextinguished cigarette butts fell.

  "Just get some Malay and Siamese bitches from 3A to make up the money." "

  Those guys whose brains have been numbed by alcohol and opium, as long as they are bitches." "

  Hehehe..." "

  Of course the most important task in the park right now is Important!"

  "I'm going to see those pigs, but don't die down there."

  He sneered a few times, twisted his neck and walked towards the basement.

  The younger brother hurriedly accompanied him.

  at the same time.

  In a certain room on the second floor, a spatial singularity flashed past.

   Burmese people only have first names but no surnames. The common "Wu" before the names of Burmese people is not a surname but an honorific, meaning "Mr." Commonly used honorifics include: "Du" is an honorific for women, meaning "lady", "Mao" means "younger brother", "Ma" means "sister", "Brother" means "elder brother", "Bo" means "elder brother". "means "officer", "sayer" means "teacher", "daoda" is the transliteration of Dr. in English, which is "doctor", "deqin" means "master", and "yebo" means "comrade" "wait. For example, if a man's name is "Gang", his elders will call him "Maang Gang", and his peers will call him "Ge Gang". If the man has a certain social status, he is called "Wu Gang"; if he is an officer, he is called "Bo Gang". For example, if a woman is named "Gang", a lady with social status is called "Du Gang", and a young woman is called "Ma Gang".

    
    
   
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