Capítulo 731: Chapter 324: Not Leaving? Then Don’t Leave! _3
The security team was also confused by the constantly changing orders from the General Sect Leader. Weren’t they not allowing people to pass through? Why all of a sudden they are allowed?
Beggar Gang Disciples pulled a few people aside and informed them about another order from the General Sect Leader, making them finally realize and immediately start cooperating.
They took out the walkie-talkie, called over the nearest checkpoint Sentinel, and also drove over a military pickup truck mounted with a 7.62mm machine gun.
By the time all the crew members from the Venezuelan merchant ship disembarked, they expressed their gratitude to the Beggar Gang Disciples, unaware that the real danger was already closing in on them.
The person in charge glanced back inadvertently and saw several Mercenaries carrying guns, approaching the merchant ship in a small boat, boarding it directly and declaring the cargo had changed hands.
The person in charge was immediately bewildered, “Wait, what are you doing boarding the ship? Hasn’t it already been inspected?”
Tat-tat-tat-tat!!!
Gunshots suddenly erupted nearby, startling everyone present.
Turning back, they saw several Mercenaries driving the pickup truck swiftly over, with those sitting in the truck firing their weapons into the air. They quickly stopped at the roadside with a sharp brake, got out of the vehicle while holding their guns, and surrounded the dozens of people present, forcefully intimidating them.
“Put down your weapons!!”
The Beggar Gang Disciples were also stunned, everything happened so fast? He had just notified the checkpoint personnel…
Upon closer inspection, oh, it turns out it was the people from the signal tower and the engine room.
The people from the merchant ship looked at each other; facing the large-caliber firepower threat from the Mercenaries, they ultimately obediently handed over their handguns.
“What are you doing? We are just here to resupply, we haven’t done anything else, this is unreasonable! This is illegal!!” The person in charge regained his senses, his expression tense and sweating profusely.
“Smugglers calling others out for breaking the law, that’s just laughable. We are Mercenaries, we do this for money, we don’t care about legality!”
One of the Mercenaries coldly chuckled, “You can call me Black Panther, I’m the deputy head of the security team on Jehovah Island, you can talk directly to me! Tell me honestly, are you here to plant surveillance equipment or to resupply?”
“Speak!!” He pointed the gun directly at his head, looking fierce and menacing.
The person in charge finally cracked under pressure, hurriedly admitting, “We are indeed smugglers. We want to cooperate with you to facilitate frequent visits in the future.”
“You f*cking, still not telling the truth!! Did you think we haven’t updated our equipment? The moment you guys landed, goddamn, the computers in our signal tower and engine room almost exploded!!”
Black Panther took out an iPad, thrust it angrily at his face and questioned, “What is this? It’s all damn signal sources from you guys!! Is this not surveillance equipment? What else could it be, your kidney stones?”
The person in charge was utterly blank.
Stunned, he looked at the red exclamation marks displayed on it, all concentrated in one group, evidently from them.
“Who… who put the surveillance devices on us.” The person in charge stuttered, utterly flustered.
“Now you admit that these are your surveillance devices!!” Black Panther roared.
“Fxxk you! You all deserve to die!!” Black Panther was filled with a murderous intent, wishing he could just shoot them all on the spot.
I was just ordered to run around the whole island today, my legs about to give out.
That’s a whopping 320,000 acres of land!
Dozens of people, driving cars over hills and mountains, from east to west, from south to north, every time the boss spoke, the brothers ran till their legs broke, tires of the military vehicles friggin’ smoking from all the running!
Finally managed to remove all the surveillance equipment, and just when we could breathe a sigh of relief, you f*ckers show up again?
Alright, alright, alright!
If I don’t beat you to piss blood today, then I’m the son of White Wolf!!