Before Zhao Fanchen could answer, Master Xiong turned his face and said in an unusually cold voice: "If the mission fails, I will protect you, and then I will send someone else to do it. So? As for you, you can only continue.

Going to the factory to process parts and facing the old and broken cars all day long may be the latest chapter of a lifetime of post-90s genealogy!"

Zhao Fanchen could feel that when Mr. Xiong said these words, there was an evil spirit in his tone. The failure of the mission meant that it was not as simple as what Mr. Xiong said. Once the mission failed, Zhao Fanchen would not only face

Being chased by Qiao Zhenhai's Chinese community, he will also face the pursuit of Xiongye. He will have nowhere to stay in Chinatown, and it may be even worse if he continues to live on the run.

It's not that Zhao Fanchen has never thought of these, but when a man in his twenties is forced into a desperate situation and has nothing, facing the opportunity to continue to be on the run or to fight, these two choices can be said to be no choice, Zhao Fanchen

Fanchen looked at the night scene outside the window for a while, then he suddenly smiled and said lightly: "Master Xiong, I understand, I accept this matter."

The reason why he made up his mind to leave the important task of assassinating Qiao Zhenhai to Zhao Fanchen was because he had seen Zhao Fanchen's ability and sufficient sincerity. Just today he saw the deep love in this young man's bones.

This arrogance and calmness in his eyes, as well as Zhao Fanchen's way of handling things, were the reasons why he left this matter to Zhao Fanchen.

Of course, there is a more important reason why Mr. Xiong did this. After all, Zhao Fanchen is a newcomer here. He doesn’t understand many things and knows very little about him. Therefore, even if the mission fails or succeeds,

Zhao Fanchen was being hunted, and if he fell into the hands of the Chinese community, or the hands of Vietnamese or Burmese, it would not pose much of a threat to Xiong Ye.

Master Xiong asked Zhao Fanchen to live in this villa for the next few days and not to go anywhere, and then gave him a thick stack of information, all about Qiao Zhenhai, and some detailed information about the distribution of power in Chinatown.

Master Xiong is indeed very well prepared. He has been doing this for several years, but he has never had the right opportunity to do it. At least he has never waited for the opportunity to do it.

The information that Mr. Xiong gave Zhao Fanchen was so detailed that even Zhao Fanchen was stunned. He even knew which woman Qiao Zhenhai would sleep in the arms of at night or what he would eat the next morning. So this

The level of detail of the information exceeded Zhao Fanchen's imagination. In the next few days, Zhao Fanchen kept hiding in the villa to study the information about Qiao Zhenhai.

Twenty years ago, Qiao Zhenhai and Xiong Ye almost came to Chinatown in tandem. They had been fighting openly and secretly for so many years. Qiao Zhenhai was the top figure in the four Chinese societies in Chinatown. He controlled many docks, maritime transportation, and drug trade.

Even arms and smuggling are involved in his businesses, and he has been here for many years, which can be said to be deeply rooted. Recently, he has been doing drug deals with the Vietnamese and jade and jade business with the Burmese.

To be honest, twenty years ago, when Xiongye first came to the Chinatown Pier, he was just a coolie carrying a big bag, but he just relied on his shrewd calculations to win his own territory in Chinatown. In fact, at that time, Xiongye

The opportunity is very similar to that of Zhao Fanchen, which is why Mr. Xiong values ​​Zhao Fanchen. Mr. Xiong is a man who is good at calculating. He will never hand over a very important thing to a brand new person, let alone

It will be handed over to someone who is incompetent.

The last time the business between Mr. Xiong and a group of Burmese jadeites was sabotaged and robbed by Qiao Zhenhai, Mr. Xiong and Qiao Zhenhai were almost incompatible.

In the villa, Zhao Fanchen studied for three days and figured out Qiao Zhenhai's daily activity habits. He almost never went out, and even when he did, he never got out of the car, so it was difficult to kill him outside.

The only possibility is to find a way to sneak into his private villa to have a chance to take action. He swims in the super luxurious swimming pool in the villa after eight o'clock every night. This is also Zhao Fanchen's only chance to take action.

Zhao Fanchen now has legal permanent residence in Chinatown, and all the procedures have been completed. Mr. Xiong has sent Zhao Fanchen’s driver’s license and a car for you.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Fanchen opened his driver's license and took a look. The reason was that he was curious about the difference between American driver's licenses and domestic driver's licenses. There was a backpack on the passenger seat, and inside the backpack was a very wide toad.

Sunglasses, the kind of windshield sunglasses that can cover almost half of the face, a windbreaker, a semi-automatic sniper rifle, a peaked cap, two sharp military daggers, a headset, and some time bomb devices.

It was now around six o'clock in the afternoon. Ten minutes later, Zhao Fanchen had prepared everything in the car outside the villa. He had dismantled the sniper rifle into parts and brought it with him. He also brought the military dagger, and

Some rope or something.

After getting ready, Zhao Fanchen started the car. At this time, he saw a very inconspicuous old car. This kind of car has been severely eliminated by the American market. The reason is that the displacement is too large and the pollution is serious. This kind of car can only be found in Chinatown.

Only in the Chinese community can I see a beautiful lady falling in love with me.

At around seven o'clock, the car parked outside a villa in a suburb far away from Chinatown. It was very close to the pier of the harbor. It was not as secluded as Xiongye's villa, and the villa here was

There is quite a bit. There is a community entertainment venue in front of it, and there is a very good parking lot, so this gives Zhao Fanchen a reasonable location to stay here, at least he will not be easily discovered.

Lighting a cigarette for himself, Zhao Fanchen sat in the car and looked across. Opposite him was a very luxurious villa. There were guards at the door, both inside and outside. There were vehicles passing by from time to time. The villa occupied an area of

The location is not too big, at least it is not as luxurious as the villa halfway up the mountain where Mr. Xiao Hu’s grandson lived that Zhao Fanchen saw in China.

There is a small square outside. Most of the people in the square are Chinese women taking their children for a walk. Occasionally, foreigners will appear here. The environment here is very good, very suitable for living, and very quiet. The one opposite

The villa is on the fourth floor, and there are a lot of guards visible inside, but there may be even more secret guards. After all, this is where Qiao Zhenhai lives, so it is necessary to be tight-knit.

Zhao Fanchen knew that he couldn't sit in the car for too long. If he sat for too long, he would be easily noticed. He put on that very ordinary windbreaker, which was a very old-fashioned style, big toad sunglasses, and a peaked cap.

, carrying the black handbag in his hand, Zhao Fanchen was like a hunter returning from the outside after a long journey. He casually opened the car door and walked out without attracting anyone's attention.

Also, before coming here, Zhao Fanchen had already gone through a special costume. Among the things Xiong Ye sent was a special mask. It was a mask made of special materials. It was attached to the face and could not be seen at all.

who is it.

Using his peripheral vision, Zhao Fanchen looked around. There were a few gangsters stumbling over in front of him, cursing, and there were several women chatting with their children in the small square.

Zhao Fanchen found a very private place to sit down, lit the cigarette in his hand, and looked around lightly. While lighting the cigarette, he made a very strange movement, and there was a very strange thing in the cuff of his windbreaker.

Using a small miniature telescope, he had already observed the movements in the villa at this time. There were indeed many guards, and their distribution was reasonable. At the very least, it would not be easy to sneak into the villa by taking advantage of the opportunity.

After doing this, Zhao Fanchen raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was now 7:05. He had to lurk into the villa before eight o'clock to take advantage of it, because it was difficult to lurk into the villa, and Qiao Zhenhai would

He came out at eight o'clock on time to swim in the swimming pool below the villa. This was Zhao Fanchen's only chance to take action.

At this time, a beggar staggered over. His hair was messy and his face was full of filth. He smiled stupidly at Zhao Fanchen and stretched out his hand. Zhao Fanchen didn't say anything, took out ten dollars from his pocket and handed it to him.

Give it to this beggar. Just when the beggar turned to leave, Zhao Fanchen clearly heard the beggar's disdainful voice: "Damn! I've worked so hard and only gave you ten dollars. How can I get this? I'll do it for you."

Shame on you, poor guy?"

Zhao Fanchen gave a bitter smile and said nothing. Instead, he stood up, picked up the black handbag, and walked slowly towards the edge of the villa, because the dozen or so drunken bastards were already cursing and swaying.

Arriving at the door of the villa, these dozen gangsters seemed to be fighting at the door of the villa. They threw away the wine bottles in their hands, which immediately attracted the attention of the guard at the door of the villa.

Four guards came up, seemingly trying to dissuade these bastards from leaving quickly. However, as soon as these guards came up, these drunken bastards beat them even more fiercely. The four guards were also messed up.

The crowd was beaten into panda eyes. The few villa guards who came to dissuade were beaten, and they immediately joined the team fight. More than ten people got into a fight. The guard was punched in the nose, and his nosebleed. He cursed: "Fuck!"

!" Then the guy picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Brothers in the villa, hurry up and come to the door for support. Something is happening here. There are many people here who are acting very suspiciously. Do we need support?"

A minute later, the door of the villa opened. More than a dozen guards inside rushed out with weapons in their hands, shouting and jumping into the melee. At this time, no one saw Zhao Fanchen carrying a black handbag.

Bao walked past them and got close to the iron fence of the villa. At this time, the guards inside all came out, and there was an opening. Zhao Fanchen jumped over, holding his hands on the iron fence, and he was steady.
Chapter completed!