Chapter 138 Showdown

　　At the corner of the corridor, Lao Qian was stunned by Xing Yao's hand gestures. But relying on years of tacit understanding, he quickly understood and made a judgment. He immediately lowered his voice and said, "Brother, I'm begging you to stay put! Don't fucking cause trouble! We're here to negotiate. When we came in, we were nearly stripped clean. Where am I going to get a gun for you?"

　　Xing Yao nudged him again, nodded towards the guard next to him, and then whispered, "He has one..."

　　Lao Qian's expression was speechless. He had sworn to himself a hundred times that he would quit after this last job with Xing Yao, because no one knew what was going on in this guy's head, and no one could guess what he was going to do next.

　　But then again, this guy was like a psychotropic drug, bringing some excitement to his peaceful middle-aged life, which was a bit addictive!

　　Lao Qian also felt that he was quite cheap. He had been talking about breaking up for so many years, but it was just talk.

　　Thinking of this, Lao Qian sighed, "Alright."

　　Xing Yao thought for a moment and said in a low voice, "The people from Moder Armon came in a hurry, so the guards outside didn't have time to come in. There are only a few people in the corridor."

　　Lao Qian said cautiously, "I think it's a bit dangerous... If you anger Palu and ruin the deal upstairs, your four-level promotion will be gone!! You'll be shot for being stupid!"

　　Xing Yao grinned and said to him, "What's the use of just me getting a four-level promotion? I still have to find a way to bring you along."

　　Having worked together for so many years, Lao Qian knew that Xing Yao was up to no good as soon as he moved his ass. So he glanced at him directly and cursed softly, "Get lost."

　　"Who are you cursing?!"

　　Hearing this, Xing Yao raised his hand and delivered a big blow to his nose!

　　"Slap!"

　　The sound was crisp! Lao Qian was squatting on the ground talking to him at this time, and was directly staggered by the blow. With a thud, he sat down on the ground, looking at the other party in astonishment.

　　Xing Yao, on the other hand, glared at Lao Qian and started cursing, "What the fuck, who are you talking to like that? Are you trying to rebel?"

　　Lao Qian also rolled his eyes, got up and cursed, "Damn, have I been serving you for too long that you've gotten carried away?"

　　As he spoke, he got up and exchanged several punches with Xing Yao.

　　"What are you doing? Stop it!"

　　The two guards were a little dazed and didn't know why these two people were fighting. They hurriedly stepped forward, holding their guns and scolding in a low voice, "Be honest, don't make any noise!"

　　As soon as the two guns were pointed at them, Xing Yao acted quickly, directly grabbed the muzzle of the gun on the left and yanked it back!

　　"Ah!"

　　The guard's body was pulled forward, and the others, who had long developed a tacit understanding, rushed up from the side and pinned the guard to the ground, subduing him.

　　"Bang!"

　　Xing Yao stepped forward and slammed his knee into the guard's temple, knocking him unconscious.

　　"Woo woo!"

　　As the other guard was about to exclaim, Lao Qian had already covered his mouth, and at the same time, he delivered a fierce blow to the back of his neck, knocking him unconscious.

　　Almost in the blink of an eye, the two guards were taken down. The men worked together tacitly, quickly removing the automatic rifles, pistols, and grenades from the two of them and distributing them.

　　With a few quick movements, everyone distributed the weapons. Xing Yao made a gesture, and everyone immediately dispersed, standing on both sides of the corner, motionless against the wall.

　　In the corridor, after hearing the movement inside, two more guards walked in, holding automatic rifles, and appeared at the corner.

　　As soon as they poked their heads out, someone grabbed their guns!

　　Before the two of them could figure out what was going on, someone rushed over and slammed them against the wall, using a one-move kill technique that specialized in hitting vital points.

　　Xing Yao and his men acted cleanly and neatly, relying on their tacit understanding and valiant mobility to knock out these guards very smoothly.

　　"Bang!"

　　Xing Yao pulled out a pistol, released the safety, and cocked the gun. Almost without thinking, he stepped out.

　　As he walked, he loosened his collar with a gangster-like air, while the others followed silently, holding their weapons.

　　When Xing Yao walked through the corridor and arrived at the door, the guard commander who was guarding there heard the footsteps and turned his head to see him, asking in surprise, "Why are you out here?"

　　Xing Yao was very natural and said with a smile, "I'm out here to take care of something."

　　The guard commander was a little dazed and subconsciously asked, "What are you talking about? Go back!!!"

　　"Bang!"

　　Xing Yao pushed him away without warning, stepped out of the corridor, and came to the operations room.

　　At this time, at the conference table, Sid was still shouting, "I need a definite time! I came here to see your troops move! General Palu, please issue an order now to have your soldiers take up arms...!"

　　Faced with such aggressive behavior, General Palu also lost his patience and said with a frown, "I'm not your soldier, sir!!"

　　Before he could finish speaking, Palu was stunned, because Sid was facing away from the corridor, but he could see very clearly, and he saw Xing Yao come out!

　　"Swish!"

　　In front of Palu, Xing Yao directly raised his pistol and cursed at Sid's back, "Why are you shouting, you motherfucker!"

　　Hearing the sound behind him, Sid subconsciously turned his head. But at this moment, Xing Yao pulled the trigger directly.

　　"Bang bang bang!"

　　With three consecutive shots, blood splattered on Sid's head and chest, and his body fell backward, collapsing into a pool of blood with a thud.

　　Palu's face was pale, and he was still a little dazed.

　　The officers Sid had brought were also frightened. One of the colonels suddenly got up, quickly retreated backward, and roared, "Damn it, why are there Chinese people here?"

　　The guard commander also reacted and hurriedly pulled out his pistol, pointing it at Xing Yao's head and roaring at him, "Drop the gun! Now!"

　　"Bang!"

　　But at this moment, Lao Qian also came out, holding a pistol in his left hand and a grenade with the pin pulled in his right, pressed against the guard commander's face, warning him, "Don't move! Your general is here, do you want him to be blown to death?"

　　While speaking, the officers Xing Yao had brought also appeared one after another. Some were holding automatic rifles, some were holding grenades, and all of them looked ready to die.

　　And Xing Yao's gun was already aimed at the colonel opposite him.

　　"Stop! Drop the gun!"

　　General Palu had already reacted and roared at Xing Yao.

　　"Damn Chinese, we've been betrayed..." The colonel sent by Moder Armon also pulled out his pistol, about to fire.

　　"Bang bang bang!"

　　Xing Yao didn't say a word, completely ignoring General Palu's obstruction, and continued to fire, shooting the colonel on the spot.

　　"Quick, quick, fire!"

　　"They betrayed us!"

　　The situation was out of control. The representatives sent by Moder Armon all prepared to draw their guns in self-defense.

　　"Da da da!"

　　The men of the reinforced Fourth Battalion, holding the stolen guns, continued to fire at the officers they had brought, spraying them with bullets.

　　Because the representatives opposite were close to Palu, his staff did not dare to hesitate. In order to prevent accidents, they also hurriedly drew their guns and fired at the representatives.

　　For a time, the tent was filled with the sound of chaotic gunfire.

　　A few seconds later, all the officers sent by Moder Armon fell to the ground in a pool of blood, with no survivors.

　　General Palu's side had two minor injuries, while Xing Yao's side was unharmed because it was a surprise attack.

　　After the gunfight, the room fell into an eerie silence, filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder.

　　"Swish!"

　　The curtain was lifted, and the guards outside, hearing the gunfire, followed and rushed in, but they were a little dazed when they saw the scene inside.

　　The atmosphere was extremely oppressive. General Palu looked at the corpses on the ground and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He turned his head and cursed at Xing Yao, "You son of a bitch, do you think I don't dare to kill you?"

　　"Bang!"

　　He directly snatched a pistol from the staff next to him, quickly rushed to Xing Yao, and pressed the muzzle of the gun hard against the other party's head.

　　At this time, Xing Yao had run out of bullets in his pistol. He looked at Palu with a smile, let go, and threw the gun on the ground.

　　At the same time, all the guards in the room pointed their guns at Xing Yao and his men!

　　Lao Qian clenched the grenade, glared at the guard commander, and said, "Tell them not to move!"

　　Xiao Liang clenched the grenades in both hands and cursed in the local language, "Fuck your mother, we'll all die together! You shoot, we'll pull the pins!!"

　　The two sides instantly fell into a stalemate. At this moment, Xing Yao waved his hand and said to Lao Qian and the others, "Don't get excited, I believe General Palu is rational."

　　"Damn it! I'll kill you!" Palu's face was ferocious, his finger hooked, and he pulled the trigger.

　　"Bang!"

　　A violent gunshot exploded directly in Xing Yao's ear, shaking his eardrum and instantly plunging him into a state of deafness. At the same time, blood flowed from his temple, trickling down his cheek.

　　But Xing Yao still didn't move, looking at Palu with a smile.

　　The two looked at each other, Xing Yao reached out and pointed at Palu's chest, saying each word distinctly, "Since you don't have the courage to make a decision, then let me make the decision for you. You were right, I'm just an unknown soldier, an insignificant battalion commander. But, my life can be exchanged for the lives of your whole family, I think it's worth it. Now, none of Moder Armon's delegation can go back, I want to know how you're going to explain it to him?!"

　　Palu gritted his teeth, staring at Xing Yao, without answering.

　　Xing Yao pointed at him and continued to say in a sonorous voice, "Open the gates of the Guada region, and you can walk out alive. Otherwise, if I die here, Lao Mo's attacking troops won't fight anyone else, they'll just target your troops! I'll make sure your whole fucking family dies, and your troops are gone, I want to see what you'll use to negotiate!"

　　Palu clenched the pistol tightly in his hand, gritted his teeth, and pressed it against Xing Yao's head. After thinking for a long time, he said the most cowardly words in the toughest tone, "You son of a bitch, you really have a good eloquence! Then tell me, how should the gates of the Guada region be opened...!"

　　...

　　At the same time, Washington D.C.

　　In an office, Kong ZhengHui found Kang DingHuang and sat down in front of him.

　　After a brief greeting, Kang DingHuang told him, "Recently, the higher-ups have issued an order for you to take the position of chairman of the Dragon City Security Council. You need to play your role."

　　Kong ZhengHui looked at him and nodded, "Okay."