Chapter 315: Two Messages

Chachai is very anxious, but where his identity is, every decision he makes will bring unexpected consequences. Therefore, no matter how anxious he is, he must think a lot and has never replied to Jiang Zhongyue.

Even if he knew where Jiang Zhongyue's hotel was, and even knew that Jiang Zhongyue, the great master in his eyes, waited for him to come to him undefensefully every night, he still didn't find him. In fact, to be from the bottom of my heart, General Chachai was also a little annoyed with himself that day.

He accepted Jiang Zhongyue's invitation and went aside to talk about it. In fact, there was nothing wrong with talking about it, but Jiang Zhongyue still blew up the ground under the escort of more than a dozen elite soldiers!

What does this mean? General Chachai was very clear: "He is not only proving his strength, but also intimidating me!"

After that, General Chachai also thought in his heart that Jiang Zhongyue's strength is at stake, but no matter how bad it is, can it be better than a gun? General Feng Su has a gun. What can Jiang Zhongyue do?

In fact, in the final analysis, General Chachai still complained that this guy did not give himself face. Fortunately, he was also shocked that day, otherwise he would make a fool of himself in front of his men.

As a leader, you can die, but you can't be faceless.

But...

On the fifth day, two news came.

"General, Mr. Wado died on a passenger plane to Africa. It is said that the air crash was a terrible bomb attack!" A soldier went to report to Chachai as soon as he received the news.

After listening to it, Chachai raised his eyebrows. Wangdu was his nephew, which was good, but it was not that his nephew died, but that one of his super killers was gone.

Wangdu is a very important killer. It can be said that he has not lost a hand in the task he carried out for Chachai. Of course, Chachai also knows that good killers are difficult to find, so he also cherishes it especially and did not send him to the task of assassinate Feng Su.

A good blade is used on the edge of the knife, and this truth is still understandable.

"What's going on?" Chachai shouted loudly. Without Wangdu, he was like missing a powerful chip. Compared with other generals in the Golden Triangle, he relied on people and guns, but compared with Feng Su, the strength of the general who chased him directly, the number of people and whether the guns were fine or not became meaningless.

There are two retired FBI agents behind General Feng Su. With the ability of those two agents, they can absolutely harvest his life silently, but because of Wangdu by his side, the two agents did not dare to do it, and General Feng Su did not dare to force him too hard until now.

However, now that Wangdu is dead, Wangdu's identity is equivalent to the nuclear bombs of developed countries outside. When General Chachai's nuclear threat to other generals in the Golden Triangle suddenly disappears, what are the consequences?

"This..." The soldier met with each other. He couldn't say a word, and scolded in his heart: "Damn it, he knew that the general had a bad temper and asked me to report, didn't he just push me out to be a scapegoat?"

Indeed, according to the soldier's identity, it is absolutely impossible for him to report such an important thing to Chacha. Now that he appears in front of Chacha, it is obvious that his boss is unwilling to bear the anger of Chacha, so he pushed this unrelated little man to the stage.

From this point, it also exposes the two weaknesses of the Chachai Group. One is that the upper and lower management is lax and there is no standard. The second is that the power of the guess is not 100% guaranteed, and his men dare to play tricks under his eyelids!

This is an extremely dangerous signal. I believe that if it continues to develop like this, it will not take much time for the Chachai Group to perish.

"Okay, it's nothing to you. Let's go." Chachai was in a bad mood. He collapsed on the chair with a little confusion in his eyes. "I haven't fallen down for so many years. I didn't expect to face such a dangerous machine now!"

"Damn it, just now, a soldier also knew that Wang Du was dead, so Feng Su must also know that not only Feng Su, but also Mali... Damn, Mali has been thinking about me for a long time, and Sion in the north will also beat the water dog!"

"I didn't expect that a hero of a lifetime might die under these guys who can't be on the stage." To be honest, Chacha is quite proud.

If he died under Feng Su, he would also admit it. After all, Feng Su is also a person. But if he dies at the hands of other little generals, it will undoubtedly be a shame for him.

However, it is not up to him to decide whether he can die in the hands of Feng Su now, because although Feng Su is powerful, his territory is not connected to him. That's right. If the territory of the two super military leaders are connected, how can they be safe and do today?

Just as he was saddened by his expected tragic end, a voice sounded again: "General, urgent report!"

The voice was full of joy, and Chacha knew the voice. The guy who came was the adjutant who should have come to report the news of Wangdu's death to him in person just now.

Now this guy who is afraid of death actually came to report it in person, so it can be imagined that what he reported must be a happy event.

"What's the matter? Isn't Wangdu dead?" Chachai still had a little expectation in his heart. The news of Wang Du's death came, but his body has not been found, so... Chachai still deceived himself and said to himself, "Wangdu is just missing." General, good news!"

The adjutant pushed the door and entered. Chachai had sat down again before he entered the door, and covered up the urgency on his face. The adjutant took a second-time guess and found that his temperament was still the same, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If the leader is also depressed, then this group will really die!

"Fortunately, the general was not depressed by Wangdu's death, otherwise I would... die." The adjutant thought to himself.

"What's the matter?" Chachai's low voice sounded, and the hero's spirit in his voice showed "Is there any news of prosperity?"

"It's not prosperity."

The adjutant's heart thumped. It seemed that he was wrong. The death of Wangdu had a great impact on the general!

"No?" Chachai's face also changed, but he could still control it: "What the hell is going on?"

"Well, General, the person we sent to deliver the goods to Mr. Jiang has returned, and he also brought a message!" The adjutant said cautiously, and Chachai frowned, "Go on."

"Yes." After hearing Chachai's instructions, the adjutant dared to continue and say, "The situation is that the colleague in charge of delivery came from the Vietnamese military and was an extremely accurate veteran. He said that in a training base in Yangcheng, Huaxia, he saw 300 elite African soldiers, each of whom was strong, and Their eyes exude a cold-blooded meaning.

"Hmm."

Chachai was shocked. He decided the person assigned to deliver the goods. Naturally, he knew the accuracy of the man's vision, and the most important thing was that the man was a dead man and never lied. According to his description, the 300 African soldiers must be heroes of a hundred battles. Compared with his own soldiers, they should not be much different, and more likely...

Although he is unwilling to admit it, he still has to face the reality that the 300 African soldiers may be stronger than his own soldiers.

"Continue."

"Yes." The adjutant answered. After seeing Chachai's face, he also relaxed a lot, and his posture was not as stiff as at the beginning: "In addition, the colleague also said that he had seen 300 people in the base..." At this point, the adjutant was a little scared.

"Three hundred people?" In fact, Chacha probably guessed it, but he didn't dare to believe it easily.

"He saw... 300 masters like Mr. Jiang." The adjutant swallowed a mouthful of saliva and went on, "The chief instructor named Hungry Tiger gathered all 300 people in front of us, and then with an order, the 300 people punched and hit the ground at the same time. The three hundred men and women can leave a fist pit on the ground."

"Is it possible to fake?" Chachai also became nervous.

The adjutant shook his head: "Originally, our people also suspected that they were fake. After all, 300 people who could easily leave a fist pit on the ground gathered together. This matter was too strange, but the Hungry Tiger General Church let our people pick people out and verify it at will. As a result..."

"I know!" Chachai interrupted the adjutant: "Tomorrow, no, prepare a car for me now. I'm going to see Mr. Jiang."

A murderous atmosphere surged, and the adjutant was shocked and followed Chachai. He seemed to faintly hear Chacha say to himself, "Feng Su, Mali, Sion... You wait. Soon, the Golden Triangle is - mine!"