Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger
Chapter 105

Chapter 105: Chapter 105

Mountain Eagle had been "playing games" since he was young, so he knew a fair bit about the special forces of various countries in real life...

He quickly realized that the Indian Black Cat was not a cat, but a code name for a special forces unit, although it was quite a joke...

The so-called ’Black Cat’ was actually the code name for the Indian National Security Force, and the size of this unit didn’t fit well with the title ’special forces’ as they claimed to have 10,000 combat personnel.

This team, which Indians took pride in, performed exceptionally well in the early days, helping the Indian government suppress several rebellions. Up to this stage now, their personnel quality and equipment were still decent, but the way they operated and the commander’s capability were painfully embarrassing.

During the 2008 Mumbai terrorist attacks, the Black Cats really dropped the ball, turning the incident into a laughingstock for the entire world...

Firstly, the Minister of Internal Affairs delayed the plane by taking time to bathe and change clothes, causing the transport plane to be delayed by an hour. Then, after disembarking, they found no vehicles and had to requisition buses on the spot, even borrowing several guns and a large number of police tools from the local police to fully equip their team...

The most aggravating part was, due to traffic congestion en route, they arrived nearly 12 hours late.

When they wanted to launch an assault, they discovered regrettably that they hadn’t prepared blueprints of the hotel; without any planned attack strategies, they blindly barged into the hotel to start combat.

After three days of fierce fighting, 200 of them surrounded 10 terrorists, ending with the Mumbai anti-terror leader shot three times, 20 Black Cat special forces dead, 50 injured, 195 hostages dead, and nearly 600 people injured...

Out of the 10 terrorists, 9 were killed and 1 was captured alive!

Only after the battle did the Indian officials responsible for the scene realize that, without blocking the mobile signals at the location, the trapped terrorists kept in constant contact with the outside world, resulting in an unprecedented live broadcast of terrorist actions, which utterly disgraced the Indian Black Cats.

In Mountain Eagle’s mind, such a team, if placed in the comedy circuit, might still have some deterrent power, but Blood Fox’s caution didn’t seem to be feigned.

Mountain Eagle glanced at the two captured Indian Black Cats and then, with a frown, curiously asked Blood Fox: "The mess made by the Indian Black Cats could fill a joke book; how much trouble can they be?"

Blood Fox, after hearing this, shook his head and said with a chuckle, "The Black Cats are dumb, but that doesn’t mean every Black Cat soldier is an idiot.

Kid, India has a lot of people, and the Black Cat soldiers undergo very strict selection, and they originally received training from the English SAS...

Believe me, any unit that can persist with 8 hours of training every single day for years on end, their soldiers won’t be subpar.

The poor performance of the Black Cats has many reasons, but the quality of soldiers is actually the least significant...

If you’ve ever been to Colombia or Mexico, you would know...

Many locals perform terribly when they work as police or soldiers, but once they work for drug traffickers, their combat ability doubles.

These Black Cats are the same, and they are even cheaper...

In Thailand, besides the Red Berets who operate around the Golden Triangle, other teams are basically no match for them!"

Mountain Eagle listened and shook his head, saying, "You think we can’t handle them?"

Blood Fox lifted his head and pointed at the shabby office, saying, "Do you expect this room to hold them off?"

Then, seeing Mountain Eagle’s noncommittal expression, he shook his head and said, "The location here is convenient, which means it’s also vulnerable to attacks...

If it were me, I’d initiate attacks from both the sea and the land...

A speedboat with a machine gun can pin you down from the sea, and you wouldn’t even have the chance to retaliate.

Kid, you’re interfering with MI6 and CIA operations. Once they consider you an enemy, if you don’t prepare thoroughly, you might be taken out at any moment."

Mountain Eagle wasn’t convinced that the worst scenario Blood Fox described would occur, but he was someone who listened to advice...

Looking at Blood Fox, whose expression was still fairly relaxed, Mountain Eagle thought for a moment and said, "I don’t think MI6 and the CIA need to specifically target me. As long as I can withstand an assault, I can leverage the power of the Thai Police Team and the military to suppress them.

As long as we drag them out into the sunlight, these people won’t be able to continue their unbridled slaughter of those smuggled immigrants."

Blood Fox nodded appreciatively and said, "Kid, you’re deliberately standing in their way. To achieve the effect you mentioned, you’ll have to beat them black and blue...

No matter what those spies are doing, their ultimate goal is always problem solving.

You need to let them know that targeting you will increase the cost of solving problems...

Financial cost, time cost, political cost...

Make two out of these three painful for them, and they will decisively turn around and negotiate with you."

As he spoke, Blood Fox looked at Mountain Eagle’s slightly furrowed brow and laughed, "However, all this comes with conditions..."

Mountain Eagle glanced at the Indian with the broken nose, his face cold as he said, "Lots of people will have to die!"

After hearing this, Blood Fox burst into hearty laughter and said, "I think you have a talent for cruelty, so you’ll easily find the key.

Those of us in this line of work, the fastest and best way to increase our value is to create death!

The more death you cause, the higher your value becomes, the higher the cost others have to incur to target you."

As long as you can make people feel fear, then unless you’re blocking someone’s path, even MI6 or the CIA wouldn’t bother you easily.

The most interesting part is, you’re now a police officer, you’re upholding Thailand’s security, you naturally stand on the side of justice, this will pose a huge political risk for the opponent!

So as long as you win, those ordinary people considered unreachable intelligence spies will bow down to you!"

After hearing this, Mountain Eagle nodded and said: "So the higher the value of the enemy, the better the effect of death, right?"

Blood Fox looked at Mountain Eagle, a tangible coldness in his eyes, he nodded and said: "The battle is your choice, deep down you know what you need to do!"

As he spoke, Blood Fox drew a knife, went over to the two Indian Black Cats, and cut each one of them at their ankles. Then, amid their painful screams, he calmly walked to the office door, watching a sedan parked across the street through the window...

"Mountain Eagle, being a cop is a good path, your choice is correct...

As long as you stand your ground, and your police friends don’t betray you, then Kamui will become your comfort zone.

Here, you can do many things!"

Blood Fox’s words were full of praise for Mountain Eagle’s choice, besides a little worry about the lack of manpower, he seemed to care not at all about troubles that MI6 and the CIA might bring.

This is the experience that only an old gun familiar with the rules possesses...

This old KGB is too familiar with the operations of intelligence organisations, and understands too well what those spies might think.

Just like how Mountain Eagle chooses to use his power to the fullest, these spies do not care about doing some extraordinary things while executing high-risk missions...

Crushing Mountain Eagle is a trivial matter in their eyes.

But once Mountain Eagle shows adequate fighting ability, even potentially hindering their mission...

Once these spies face an internal review afterwards, their ’wrong choice’ will be a lifelong regret!

Because Mountain Eagle is a police officer, as long as Mountain Eagle is performing his duty, any attack on him is logically and theoretically wrong, unnecessary, even stupid...

This is the most critical ’political cost’!

Spies may seem to do whatever they want backed by huge organizations, but in reality, espionage agents are typical result-oriented workers; they need to be extremely careful...

Because they need to ensure victory first, only victory can cover all flaws!

Once the mission encounters setbacks, any mistake they make will cost them.

Mountain Eagle detaining the Indian Black Cats and provoking Martha may seem mindless, but actually, he gained absolute initiative in a short time...

As long as those people come to rescue these two Black Cats, their ’terrorist’ identity will be solidified, and then any form of strike against them will be legitimate!

Even then, Mountain Eagle can partner with all the police in Kamui to act and secure a part of the commanding authority in a short time.

Mountain Eagle has no desire to climb higher in hierarchy, as long as he gives the credit away at the end, his position in Kamui will be secure.

The functional elasticity of the Thai Police has given Mountain Eagle way too much space!

However, the only problem now is how to withstand the attack that will come tonight...

Relying on the few revolvers of the Tourism Police Station and those Kamui local police who don’t fire a shot in years is impossible!

Thinking of this, Blood Fox looked down at his old arms and legs, shook his head helplessly, and said: "I’ll call Killing Bee, otherwise just you, Mi Lu, and I, three people are really too few..."

Mountain Eagle laughed, shaking his head and said: "I’m a cop, when trouble arises, should I really have to pay out of pocket to hire people?

Having you and Mi Lu over was just for extra security, and incidentally, to provide you with a clear Volunteer Police identity.

With this identity, things will be a lot easier for you.

From the beginning, I never intended for you two old men to fight for me, my reinforcement should be arriving..."

Hearing this, Blood Fox asked in surprise: "Reinforcements?"

Mountain Eagle said with a smile: "The deputy chief of the Thailand Criminal Investigation Bureau, Taigore, 4 soldiers from the 191st squadron, 4 trusted elite soldiers, and a policewoman, Tessa, who is furious over the slow progress of the human trafficking investigation in Pattaya..."

Blood Fox frowned and said: "Only 6 people?"

Mountain Eagle happily scratched his head, smiling and saying: "I forgot to mention, Taigore and Tessa’s uncle is a Major General Commander of the Thai Maritime Guard...

These foreign intelligence agencies are recklessly brutal, as a proud family of the Thai Police, it’s our duty to stop their uncontrolled killing."

Blood Fox stared at Mountain Eagle like he was seeing a ghost, shaking his head he said: "Shit, how on earth did you manage that?"

Mountain Eagle spread his hands with a smile and said: "I just met an enthusiastic policewoman, and then I met her brother, her mother..."

The worldly wise old KGB widened his eyes, and said: "Mountain Eagle, we’re tough guys, tough guys can’t depend on women..."