blogombal Chapter 38 Pre-Battle Arrangements
Chapter 38 Pre-Battle Arrangements
the next day.
Chen Fan, with his arm around Ao Ming who was walking with a limp gait, arrived at his own spot.
"You still haven't said who we're dealing with tonight, or how many men he has."
"One foreigner, and about ten or so henchmen."
Is your information accurate?
Ao Ming looked suspicious. She had seen drug lords before; guns were standard equipment, and their henchmen were all ruthless. To double-cross someone, they had to cause casualties to give the other side a chance to breathe. Inaccurate intelligence could lead to disaster in a matter of minutes.
Chen Fan flicked her forehead. "What are you afraid of with me here?"
"Tch, who knows if you're practicing some kind of random shooting technique?"
"You've seen how good my marksmanship is these past few days, haven't you?"
"..."
Ao Ming blushed, her heart pounding wildly. This bastard could make dirty jokes anytime!
Her body trembled at the thought of the madness of the past few nights.
Ever since that incident, she has to recover until evening every day before she can stop needing to lean against the wall.
At noon, Jimmy returned with good news, saying that the factory owner had agreed to a two million dollar offer, but the background check on the factory was not yet complete, and only a letter of intent had been signed.
Although it was called an intention, the actual management of the factories had already changed hands. As long as it was confirmed that the factory owner was not profiting from both sides, once Chen Fan settled the accounts, all three factories, along with their employees and production lines, would belong to him.
In the afternoon, Ahua brought back two pieces of good news: one was the specific intelligence on the target of tonight's raid, and the other was the explosive information about Hong Tai that the outsider had collected.
To Chen Fan's surprise, the foreigner actually had a transaction taking place at his factory that night. The transaction was not large, only about five million Hong Kong dollars.
The money wasn't much, but it kept us full.
They could kill them all and then stage the scene as a double-cross, a murder and robbery.
This intelligence comes from the savory detective Meng Bo, and it can be basically confirmed to be genuine.
In the afternoon, Chen Fan made an excuse to go out for a stroll, and when he came back, he had a duffel bag in his hand.
The bag contained five Glock rifles, two Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, two shotguns, a pile of bullets, and six Soviet-made hand grenades.
"All new guns, the grenades look brand new too. Do you know any arms dealers?"
Ao Ming realized that he couldn't quite understand Chen Fan anymore.
Who pulls out a brand new weapon when they're a good person?
The gun oil was still on the gun!
Chen Fan handed Ao Ming a bottle of special gun degreaser and cleaner, saying, "We'll talk about it later. First, clean off the gun oil so it doesn't affect tonight's operation."
He collected these guns and grenades through lotteries.
Anything produced by our system is guaranteed to be of high quality.
Everything is brand new, and there are quite a few people to take down this time, so we have to use new weapons.
When I first met with Wong Bing Yiu, he was able to accurately recall the times when he had double-crossed others, which meant that the guns he used at that time were already on the police's record.
Using a new gun can mitigate one layer of risk. Even if Huang Bingyao guesses it, the other party has no substantial evidence and will at most say a few words to him without turning against him.
After getting all the firearms sorted out, Chen Fan called Ahua and Feiji over.
"Airplane, Ahua told you about tonight's operation, right?"
"Um."
Chen Fan instructed, "Good to know. Later, have Dongguanzi and Huasheng keep an eye on the territory. We'll finish this quickly."
"Brother Fan, should we send Fly out to keep watch?" Ahua asked.
"No need this time."
"I'll arrange for someone else to take care of keeping watch. You go and keep an eye on the area first, and while you're at it, buy a few masks to keep on hand."
"clear."
After giving the instructions, Chen Fan called Cao Dahua over. He didn't say anything specific, but just told him to go for a stroll in Qingshan Shibali and wait for his call.
Castle Peak 18 Miles is located in Tuen Mun District. Yau Tsim Mong is about 30 to 40 minutes away from that place when there is no traffic.
Chen Fan could have called Uncle Da twenty minutes before taking action, so that he could notify Huang Bingyao to dispatch police and reap the rewards of victory.
8 PM.
Chen Fan, along with Ao Ming, A Hua, and Fei Ji, arrived near the Ocean Sail Factory.
The factory was located in a remote area, not far from the sea, and several kilometers away from the local police station. It could only be described as a good drug lord's stronghold.
"Brother Fan, the latest intelligence from Meng Bo is that they will be making a deal at nine o'clock tonight, and the other person in the deal is one of Ni Jia Gan Di's men."
"Gandhi?" Chen Fan raised an eyebrow. "That damned bastard from the Ni family?"
Ahua nodded and said, "It's him."
"What kind of scoundrel?"
Ao Ming was puzzled.
"Oh, one of the Ni family's four henchmen cheated on him, and another embezzled his goods. If he's not the biggest traitor, who is?"
Chen Fan has evidence against Guo Hua and Hei Gui Keng Gandhi.
These things were crucial intelligence for him to split the Ni family and gain benefits.
Ao Ming couldn't help but complain, "The fan circle is really messy."
Seducing one's sister-in-law or embezzling one's brother's property are both taboos in the martial arts world.
"Each of you will have a pistol and four magazines. I'll take a rifle and four grenades. You take the rest of the weapons and block the back door."
Hearing Chen Fan's words, Ao Ming frowned and said, "You're going to charge in from the front alone?"
"I know what I'm doing. If you see anyone peeking out the back door, just take them out."
"No, I want to go with you."
"You still don't believe in my skills?"
As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, two cars stopped at the entrance of the Ocean Sail Factory not far away.
The foreign boss and Gandhi's men exchanged a few pleasantries and then walked into the factory together.
"It seems their deal is going to be brought forward. Listen to my gunshot and then see how things go. We don't know what's going on inside the factory, so don't rush in."
Chen Fan's last half-sentence was naturally a message to Ao Ming.
This girl is a professional assassin, much more skilled than Ahua and Feiji. What Chen Fan fears most is that she is highly skilled and daring enough to sneak in.
Watching Chen Fan's departing figure, Ao Ming gritted her teeth in anger, but considering the strength Chen Fan had previously displayed, she had no choice but to have Ahua drive around to the back of the factory to wait for him.
Chen Fan contacted Uncle Da to inform Huang Bingyao to bring his team over quickly. He put on a mask and went directly to the blind spot of the surveillance cameras next to the iron gate of the factory's main entrance.
The conversation inside was quite loud, and it seemed these guys weren't in a hurry to make a deal.
Rumble~
Suddenly a muffled clap of thunder boomed, and a torrential downpour began.
"Looks like even God wants you to die soon!"
As the rain pattered down, Chen Fan grinned.
Rainwater can wash away many traces.
After waiting for nearly fifteen minutes, when he heard the people inside preparing to make a deal, Chen Fan took out three hand grenades, pulled the pins, and smashed them through the window.
"Grenade! Get down!!!"
"Take the money/(goods) safe, they're going to double-cross you!"
Boom boom boom!
Three loud explosions rang out, and Chen Fan took advantage of the chaos to climb in through the window.
The entire factory lobby descended into chaos. The ears of the survivors were ringing, and the dizzying sensation made it difficult for them to stand.
When a defensive grenade explodes indoors, many fragments and steel balls lose kinetic energy due to furniture, significantly reducing its lethality and tactical effectiveness.