The rise of the reborn hero

No one is allowed to behave in a manner that may lead to attack in front of the BOSS.

This is the first creed of Jinxiu Security.

Che Suya was like a weak little white flower at first, but later her demeanor changed drastically and she tried to take back the initiative, which aroused the vigilance of the security personnel.

The moment the girl put her hand in the bag, almost all the seven or eight men surrounding Su Pingnan moved.

The three people used their bodies to cover Su Pingnan and Guo Guangyao at the first moment, while Du Jiu and Du Shi had already pounced on them like cheetahs.

"Don't kill her!"

This was the last sentence that Che Suya heard before her body flew up into the air and fainted.

From the beginning to the end, she did not realize what happened to her at this moment! She would not have understood it if Su Pingnan had not blurted it out. Then her slender, swan-like snow-white neck would be kicked off by Du Shitou!

The girl fainted, and the information in her hand was scattered on the floor. Du Jiu quickly sorted it out and handed it over in an orderly manner. Gave it to Su Pingnan.

The man took it and opened it.

"The development and growth of truly long-term violent organizations relies on monopoly, rather than high-risk and high-yield profiteering industries....."

Su Pingnan's expression changed when he saw the first line of text. He turned to look at Du Shi, who was grinning as he was being slapped."How was the injury? How much force did you use?" The main reason why the girl fainted was Du Shi's 403 hand knife was as electric as lightning and flint. Su Pingnan knew very well that Du Shi sometimes struck lightly or not lightly.

"The connection between the roll and the air was not very good. In addition, the time was too urgent and I did not use my full strength, which was less than five points. But my next whip kick was very good. Boss, you stopped me...."

Looking at Du Shi who looked aggrieved, Su Pingnan let out a long sigh and said,"You are not allowed to drink Coke within a month, or I will beat you every day."

Guo Guangyao smiled at the side.

The current boss is too scary and gloomy, and it is extremely rare for him to show his true feelings like this.

It’s extremely cold at high places.

When the sun finally sets under the mountain, night falls as promised. Under the rendering of night, the entire Jakarta was covered in the darkness of night.

Both the crime and the killing seemed to have stopped. The streets and buildings throughout the city were lit with flames, dotting the scene like an apocalyptic scene.

At a quarter past nine in the evening, at the most remote entry port of Jakarta's Grappa Port pier, a fishing boat slowly sailed into the offshore of the pier.

The port of Graba has been in decline for a long time.

With the completion of several other international modern ports and the rising sea level, this old port (bfec) that records the history of Java has long since become a semi-abandoned existence.

This has also resulted in this desolate port becoming a paradise for smugglers. After all, poverty has made Java less peaceful, and conflicts among various ethnic groups have led to gangs and various ethnic organizations springing up like mushrooms after a rain.

Although these organizations are not very established, these guys all have one outstanding advantage, and that is tenacity.

No matter how hard you hit, no matter how hard you beat us, we will come back. The lawlessness of these guys in the port has reached a shocking level.

"The handover location cannot be at Grappa Port!"

This is a sentence that many multinational companies in Java must write into transaction contracts when doing import and export business. From this detail, we can also see the chaos of this dilapidated port.

Almost as the fishing boats approached the dock, in the darkness Many eyes have been fixed on this fishing boat that obviously does not belong here.

Who would be a serious person here?

This is already the consensus of many ordinary people in this dilapidated port.

But the eyes focused on this boat quickly dispersed. Go. Because they have already seen the sky blue eagle pattern.

This is the logo of the Aceh Independence Movement Alliance. The current Aceh Independence Movement Alliance is not the alliance of the past. They have almost completely operated the mineral timber in Aceh Province.

The goods are constantly moving towards the sea. As for the destination, no one knows. The only news revealed is that the Aceh Alliance seems to be connected with the largest smuggling group in Xia. The nationalists are no longer bitter. Haha The combat effectiveness is absolutely amazing. The original guerrilla force of more than 3,000 people has now doubled in size, and the weapons in their hands have begun to become diversified.

Of course, the huge force is not the biggest reason why local gangs are afraid to avoid them. These people are not A more important reason for being willing to conflict with people like Aceh is that these people are lunatics.

These guys dare to strap explosives to blow up a six-door building, and they also dare to blow the head catcher and the district chief's household bazooka to the ground.. They naturally dare to kill all the dark forces that offend them. They are afraid of power but not morality.

This is the most realistic portrayal of the Javanese underground. There is no such thing as patience and the overall situation is the most important thing, and there is no coexistence with coexistence and compromise. It's just the strong preying on the weak.

Bam looked at the three long and two short lights at the port. The guy who had a gloomy face during the entire voyage finally showed a smile.

He is an old man from the Aceh Alliance. In the early years, he was a member of countless All the contraband passed through his hands and was replaced by a steady stream of funds injected into the organization.

It can be said that he played an important role in the development of the Aceh Independence Alliance from a small organization with hundreds of people to the present.

Of course, while working for the Independence Alliance, It is inevitable for him to have some private work, which also allows him to support a beautiful house in Aceh Province and four wives.

But in the past six months, Dobam has not been happy.

The organization and Xia Guo are called Yuanhua The huge power of the group is on the line. The other party is absolutely worthy of the word"huge" in terms of efficiency and capital scale.

Originally, this was a great thing for the organization.

After all, there are mountains and seas of precious wood and Mine resources must be sold to provide the organization with the money it needs. It can be said that the profits created by the emergence of Yuanhua Group satisfy both parties. The satisfaction of the top does not mean the satisfaction of the bottom.

Especially La, who belongs to one of the three major factions in Aceh. The Dok faction is the most dissatisfied.

The reason is very simple.

Profits.

Splendid Yuanhua International Group has almost completely deprived the Ladok faction of its original business. This has also caused the Ladok faction, which was originally Aceh's money bag, to lose its former status and Benefit

"Damn China."

After muttering, Bam replied a secret signal to the shore, then impatiently knocked on the side of the ship, and said with a cold face to the seven or eight Xia people in the cabin,"The destination has been reached, but it will be very difficult to reach the shore. Those damn bastards need to swim three nautical miles without letting go." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Swim over?"

The leader of the Xia people was a woman. Her exquisite facial features and her cold and arrogant expression made Bam very moved.

Even if Bam wasn't afraid that these guys were the guests of the demon Ayasov, the second leader, he might not have pointed it out. If I force myself to be with this woman on the sea, some unsightly things will happen.

"Yes, port entry records will be left when docking. Bam spread his hands, looking gloating,"In summer, the water is not cold." It's just a little dirty. The residents here pour everything into it...."