Chapter 61 Target, KK Park【Please follow up】

Author: Diligent worm who loves to dream

Chapter 61 Target, KK Park【Please follow up】

The narrow-eyed man just kicked his legs and completely lost his life.

The gas gun makes much less noise than a real gun, but within five meters, its power is about the same.

It's nothing more than taking a small life with a puncture.

After being trained in the world of Naroa, he can now look at killing calmly.

He didn't look for any reason, and he didn't care about the narrow-eyed man's story.

Miaowadi was originally a sinful place where the weak and the strong preyed on each other.

The people living here have long been aware of life and death!

Chen Xuan took off his shirt and felt six badly worn ten-round magazines on the back of his waist.

With the five-six and a half paint peeling off his back, he put the body directly into the storage compartment.

Different items in the storage space do not affect each other, so there is no need to worry about causing contamination.

After holding up the motorcycle, Chen Xuan put on the smelly army green shirt.

I sprinkled some disguise powder again and adjusted the skin color and eye shape to make him look like a Burmese.

After quick treatment, only a little thick and dirty liquid was left on the road.

…

A few minutes later, Chen Xuan entered the town of Myawaddy on a motorcycle.

It was past one o'clock in the morning, and the streets were still brightly lit.

The main people living here are the Karen, a minority ethnic group in Burma.

Belongs to the area of ​​separatist local armed forces.

Myanmar's official military and police have exchanged fire with Karen armed groups several times, but they have not achieved much results.

Through smuggling and other channels, the elite of the Karen ethnic armed forces are all equipped with beautiful weapons.

Needless to say, the equipment of the bald eagle goes without saying.

Everyone says that eagle sauce is bad, but no one can say that eagle pickles are bad.

It is precisely because of this that Karen State has formed its current situation.

On the streets of the town, there are rarely buildings with a height of more than five stories.

Most of them are two-story red-tiled buildings or colored steel sheds.

Occasionally, there are one or two construction sites under construction, which look a bit wasteful.

All kinds of sins are gathered in Myawaddy.

A large number of extremely vicious criminals seek refuge here.

Members of transnational criminal syndicates, thugs from smuggling companies, and opium dealers can be seen everywhere...

This is a real no-no zone, surrounded by rivers on three sides.

The locals and criminal gangs living here are all on the same side.

To the north is the area controlled by local armed forces in the Golden Triangle.

Sins are one.

They often deceive people into coming here by offering them high salaries.

There are many victims in Hong Kong, Siam, and Xia mainland.

Where there is no law, it is a paradise for crime.

As for electronic fraud, it is the pillar industry of Myawaddy.

Various parks have been specially built for this purpose.

The largest among them is the "KK" park.

According to information found online, there are no less than 8,000 people in the park.

There are also armed security guards and thugs with live ammunition.

Mainly engaged in fraud such as gambling, futures, and virtual currency fake platforms,

And Chen Xuan’s goal is the KK Park.

Come here, naturally you have to choose a big one.

As he rode his bicycle along the street, Chen Xuan could see militiamen with guns standing in twos and threes at the street entrance from time to time.

Along the street, you can often see shirtless local men walking into dark alleys carrying drunken women in short skirts on their shoulders.

His disguise was so successful that no one noticed.

The composition of the local armed forces is very complex, with militia groups and elites mixed together.

There are also many villains who come to seek refuge, coupled with the armed security of the park, forming a complex pattern.

Carrying a gun, wearing a military green shirt, and riding a motorcycle with mud-stained tires.

As long as you don't stop him for questioning, no one will be able to tell what's wrong.

The township is very large, even larger than some counties and cities.

After wandering around for more than half an hour, Chen Xuan finally found his target.

It was a small hotel with the word "KK" prominently on the signboard.

Two jeeps and a crappy Toyota were parked in the field.

Chen Xuan did not approach immediately, but first observed the position of the militiamen stationed at nearby street corners.

Then he parked his motorcycle in an alley, closed his eyes and prepared to activate [Flash in the Same Domain].

…

Inside the KK Hotel, this is a stronghold of the park in Myawaddy Town.

The upper floors were all fronts, where cadres occasionally lived.

The real secrets lie underground.

They hollowed out one floor and built a basement specifically for torture and coercion.

Electric batons, whips, maces, battery clamps, and even soldering irons.

Almost all torture instruments, both Eastern and Western, can be seen here.

At this moment, three men and two women were tied to the torture rack in the basement.

Their hair was disheveled, their heads were lowered, and they looked like they were dying.

His body was covered with blood and scorch marks from whipping and electric shocks.

The air was filled with a putrid stench, the floor was damp, and cockroaches crawled across the corners.

Compared to the dark and cramped basement, the hotel lobby is much neater and brighter.

Wearing a suit and an identity tag, Ang Ke was sitting upright in an armchair.

He has thick eyebrows and small eyes, and has a shiny back hair.

He was holding half a cigarette in his mouth, scrolling through his cell phone with one hand, and listening to his subordinate's report.

Next to his seat was a girl whose hands and feet were bound, twisting and struggling.

People around me turned a blind eye to this and seemed to have become accustomed to it.

"Wu Gang (eldest brother), there are fewer and fewer new Xia people in the park recently."

"Should we think of a solution?"

"The work on Xia Guo cannot be replaced by those Siamese people."

A young man wearing an unmarked military uniform was bowing to ask for instructions.

There are seven or eight boys in the hall who are watching TV programs attentively.

Ang Ke is the little boss of KK Park. He has traveled to Siam many times and kidnapped many women, so he was appreciated by the superior "Bo Gang".

In the past few years, I have been mainly responsible for attracting people in KK Park.

Then he said calmly.

"The Xia government's propaganda intensity is beyond imagination."

"There's nothing we can do about it."

"We can't kill those pigs at will now."
To be continued...