American Comics: BOSS Invasion

The Mercedes-Benz drove into the tunnel, and only then did Tai-ge in the back seat take the wet towel off his face.

“Damn it, what kind of world is this? Before, whether it was the British or the Southeast Asian detergent merchants, even the big circle boys who came to Hong Kong were respectful to us. Now, I don’t know where this Punisher came from, scaring me so much that I didn’t even dare to show my face. It’s really embarrassing!”

Tai-ge tugged at his tie, wrinkling his floral shirt.

“Tai-ge, Ah Cai from the Wo-group called and said that the people from the four major families have all arrived, but so far, no one has contacted Jin Jiu. They now suspect that the recent thirty-plus massacre cases were all done by Jin Jiu in collusion with the Punisher. He seems to want to swallow the entire Hong Kong Island’s business.”

The subordinate in the passenger seat saw that the boss had started talking, knowing that today's routine prayer was over, so he spoke up.

Tai-ge frowned: “Those old foxes, they haven’t said a true word since the day I met them. If Jin Jiu hasn't been found, they let him take the blame. Don’t underestimate them. Those bastards are definitely planning something behind their backs. Use your brain when you speak, otherwise, you won’t know what’s going on when you’re sold out!”

“Tai-ge is right, we can’t trust any of them!”

The Mercedes-Benz exited the tunnel, and four identical cars immediately approached from the left and right, quickly forming a protective formation.

The convoy went directly to the dock warehouse area and stopped in a relatively remote corner.

More than a dozen people poured out of the surrounding cars, each holding high-powered firearms. Several people on the periphery automatically dispersed to be on guard, while the rest surrounded Tai-ge, escorting him through an open space and into the meeting place.

Originally, he thought this would be a difficult negotiation, and Tai-ge was already prepared to give up some current benefits and seize more territory.

But the scene that came into view was completely different from what he had imagined.

More than twenty people, covered in blood, were piled on top of each other on the table, like freshly slaughtered dead pigs, directly forming a small mountain.

All that could be seen was scarlet red. If it weren't for the pungent smell of blood, people would have believed they had been dumped into a dye vat.

Tai-ge and his group were already desperadoes, and they usually took people's lives, but after all, they were businessmen. Violence was just a means to achieve their goals, but the shocking scene in front of them exceeded their imagination.

At that moment, everyone's face changed.

Tai-ge was older and had dealt with his peers a lot over the years, so he had seen a lot. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he could barely remain calm.

But the others couldn't stand it. They had never seen such a slaughterhouse-like scene. Several of them vomited on the spot.

The subordinate who had been sitting in the passenger seat was shocked. “This is impossible. I just spoke to them on the phone five minutes ago.”

Another bolder subordinate stepped forward to check and said, “Tai-ge, they’re all dead!”

“Go!”

Tai-ge spat out a word, turned around, and left.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared on the roof of the warehouse.

A subordinate screamed, “Tai-ge! It’s the Punisher!”

Before he could finish speaking, the Punisher had a rocket launcher on his shoulder.

He repeatedly pulled the trigger, and after the vigilante ammunition was fired, white smoke spewed out simultaneously, and then one by one, they smashed over.

Tai-ge and his men scattered and ran, but how could those running on the ground outrun those flying in the sky.

Four rockets, as if they had eyes, screamed and smashed into the crowd. With a huge explosion, flames rose, and smoke and dust splashed everywhere.

Tai-ge and his group were torn into pieces like rag dolls in an instant by the bombs. Organs and flesh sprayed out like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, decorating everywhere.

Tai-ge and several bodyguards were directly wiped out, but two lucky ones escaped the disaster.

The huge shockwave only knocked them head over heels. Their faces were covered in blood, they didn't know if it was their own or someone else's, and they looked a little embarrassed, but in reality, they were not seriously injured.

The two were lucky enough to escape with their lives. At this time, they didn't dare to think about anything else. They scrambled up and ran out, even abandoning their guns.

They were scared out of their wits.

Usually, they were loud and boisterous, thinking that having a small gun and being able to make money with Tai-ge was already very impressive, but who knew that in front of a truly ruthless person, they were nothing.

They wanted to run, but Qi Shan didn't want to let them go.

He casually pulled out a Magnum revolver, aimed casually, and fired two shots in a row.

Two gunshots were heard, and a big hole was blown out in the chest of both of them at the same time. They didn't even have time to make an expression of disbelief before they fell headfirst to the ground.

Just then, another convoy slowly drove over.

Qi Shan was just about to hide and repeat the trick when the police siren suddenly sounded.

Along with the siren, several black and white speedboats cut through the sea, suddenly appearing on the west side, directly blocking the land and sea tightly.

A large number of police cars suddenly appeared as if by magic, almost instantly surrounding the convoy.

If the Five Lucky Stars could see this scene, they would definitely shout out.

Isn't this familiar convoy the one with their boss?

He was so flamboyant when he was out, but now that he is surrounded by the police, why doesn't he dare to move?

He really didn't dare to move.

Looking at the situation around him, he knew that the police were serious this time.

Once he made any misleading moves, these bastards would really shoot.

A large number of police officers got out of the car and directly surrounded the convoy.

Officer Chen got out of the car leisurely. He first observed the nearby terrain, then looked at the direction of the warehouse area.

“Xiao Xu, take a team to investigate. Be careful. Our enemy this time is very cunning. The other side has a large number of high-powered firearms, so don’t be careless.”

The assistant nodded and shouted, “Bring a team with me, everyone else be on guard!”

“Yes!”

The police officer behind him immediately said, “His name is Jin Jiu. The information shows that he was released from Stanley Prison this morning. He used to sell detergent. He has some reputation around Central. Officer Lu from the Anti-Triad Bureau has a headache because of him. He said that although Jin Jiu is a Hong Konger, he plays the Italian Mafia game.

Over the years, he has used money and power to befriend many marginal people with political backgrounds. On the surface, Jin Jiu has nothing to do with all the high-level people, but no one knows how much power he can mobilize in private.

So, without solid evidence, the Anti-Triad Bureau is not easy to move him!”

Officer Chen smiled: “Interesting, a boss who knows how to manage connections. I’ll go meet him!”

Walking up slowly, under Jin Jiu's gaze, Officer Chen chuckled: “Mr. Jin, I have long admired your name. I wonder why a respectable person like you would appear in such a chaotic place as the warehouse area?”