Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger
Chapter 305 - 301: The Fate of the Gang

Chapter 305: Chapter 301: The Fate of the Gang

Inside a villa in Pattaya North District, an elderly man with graying hair fiercely slapped the desk and scolded the people in front of him loudly, "Are you idiots?

Joseph Karpin, such an important person, why would he be detained in that what, the Joint Investigation Team’s office?

Are you fools? Do you even know who that guy’s father is?"

Kate glanced at the few CIA members beside her who were silent as if facing a chilling wind and coughed lightly. She looked at the enraged old man and said, "Sir, the most pressing issue now is to get our people out.

We can’t let those terrorists take the list of informants from the Philippines, Malaysia, and Thailand, especially we can’t let the Thai side find out.

For the formulation of the ’Poison Pill Plan’, to find that damn ’Plutonium’, we have mobilized a lot of people and spent a lot of money.

Once the list of informants is leaked, all the people we’ve spent a tremendous amount of resources on cultivating in Southeast Asia over the past two decades will be exposed.

We cannot afford such a loss!"

The old man glanced at Kate, the security advisor to the ambassador, and said with a heavy tone, "What do you suggest?"

Seeing that the old man was finally willing to listen to her advice, Kate took a deep breath and said, "We have to use all of our political resources to get the Thai Police to cooperate with us.

Two tactical squads from Seal Six Team have already arrived in Bangkok. As long as the Thai Police release the CIA field agents they have detained, we will have enough strength to solve the problem ourselves."

Speaking, Kate looked at the two silent men beside her and said in a deep voice, "Joseph Karpin is a big problem...

The intelligence in his head is very important, so he indeed cannot die.

But we can make others believe he’s dead, and then secretly send him to a prison in the Philippines.

Now is a good opportunity; we can use the attack on terrorists to destroy all evidence.

After all, no one knows that Joseph Karpin is in our hands..."

After listening, the old man said in a deep voice, "What about the Thais?"

Kate shook her head and said, "They don’t know anything about Joseph Karpin’s real identity, as long as that place is completely destroyed, then all the trouble will disappear."

Speaking, Kate looked at the old man and said solemnly, "Sir, we don’t have another choice. Once the list is leaked, our national security and reputation will face a severe test.

In recent months, we’ve made too many mistakes in Thailand and paid too high a cost. It’s time to end this!"

After listening, the old man sat in his chair and pondered for a while, then said seriously, "What else do you need?"

A glimmer of excitement flashed in Kate’s eyes as she said, "I need full command authorization, and it would be best if that Tiger Paison can be silenced!

This family has caused us too much trouble..."

Seeing the ambitious Kate, and then looking at the two somber-faced CIA heads beside him, he nodded slightly and said, "The authorization documents will be delivered to your hands tomorrow morning.

I will coordinate with the Special Operations Command. They will respect your opinion."

Saying this, the old man waved his hand wearily and said, "Everyone, leave. I have an online meeting in half an hour..."

.........

Mountain Eagle watched as Pulichenko greeted a large group of Eastern European girls in bikinis and the Peninsula, carrying pizzas from the truck into the hands of those dumbfounded soldiers...

This bastard was resentful, so he purposefully had his girls dress in the most revealing outfits to cause trouble for Mountain Eagle’s men.

Seeing the few guys on the goods vehicle taking pictures everywhere with their mobile phones, one could tell that this guy was up to no good.

As Mountain saw Tiger Paison with an iron blue face staring at a police officer who was excitedly dancing under the flirtations of an Eastern European girl, he raised his middle finger to Pulichenko and said, "You have no idea who you’ve offended..."

Pulichenko took out a large cigar, lit it, and took a puff, saying, "This is entertaining the troops!

Did you see those Peninsular girls? They are very familiar with this setup.

I had to break a guy’s six fingers before he was willing to lend me these girls."

Saying this, Pulichenko looked at Mountain Eagle with a slanted eye and said, "Old master Pulichenko is a very kind man, who would hate me?

Look at those soldiers; they are thrilled to death!"

Mountain Eagle was amused by Pulichenko’s brutish behavior and laughingly said, "Anyone over the age of 6 wouldn’t do such foolish things. Is this kind of revenge meaningful?"

Pulichenko took a heavy puff of his cigar, glaring at Mountain Eagle and said, "Meaningless, but I just want to remind you, our agreement cannot be forgotten!"

Mountain Eagle, a very sharp man, realized by looking at Pulichenko’s situation that this guy had recently been having a hard time, so he curiously said, "What happened?

Did someone cut off your horse’s head and put it in your bed?"

Upon hearing that, Pulichenko’s expression turned ugly and said, "Worse than that, someone moved into my home in Moscow, and it’s those people who take my kids to school every day.

All the cattle and sheep raised on my parents’ farm died overnight!

Do you know what that means?"

Mountain Eagle realized that this was a tactic of the Great Russian Mafia, and he nodded slightly, saying, "It means that if you can’t come up with those 20 million US dollars, the consequences will be very serious."

Pulichenko, upon hearing this, said angrily, "That’s why I’m fucking furious, but I’m desperately trying to restrain myself.

You want my help, no problem, just give me back that 20 million, and I can fucking sleep with you!

If you can’t do that, then don’t fucking bother me!"

Mountain Eagle watched as Tiger, along with a few soldiers from the 191st Battalion, started to lose it, and began to shoo away girls whose clothes seemed to fall off at a touch...

He shook his head and sighed, then looked at the clever Pulichenko and said, "You can only get the money when it’s time. Let those women leave first, and I can advance you a little interest..."

"What interest?"

Pulichenko frowned and looked at Mountain Eagle, asking, "What can you give me?"

Mountain Eagle pulled out the satellite phone and said, "Tell me your boss’s name, and who stands behind your boss. I’ll make a call and get them to stop harassing your family."

Pulichenko looked at Mountain Eagle as if he were an idiot, snickering, "Do you know what you’re talking about?

A phone call? Who do you think you are?"

Mountain Eagle brought up Shao Yigu’s phone number, showed it to Pulichenko, and said, "This is Shao Yigu’s number, you should know who he is.

If you don’t think he’s up to it, I can also contact Victor Vekselberg or people from the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs..."

Pulichenko, staring wide-eyed at Mountain Eagle, said, "Are you joking?"

Mountain Eagle, with the corners of his mouth pursed, said, "Of course I’m not joking. As long as you need, I can make this call to prove it to you..."

Pulichenko, after a few seconds of internal struggle, waived off the idea with a shake of his head and said, "Forget it..."

Mountain Eagle looked at Pulichenko with disdain and said, "You’re just a spineless bastard. Tell your people to fuck off. I’ll call a friend from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. That should at least guarantee the safety of your family."

Pulichenko waved his hand and said, "That would make people suspect that I have a connection with the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Mountain Eagle, for people like us, once we are suspected, death isn’t far away."

Mountain Eagle suddenly felt a bit of contempt for this influential gang leader in Pattaya. The guy had already been tamed by the rules of the mafia, and didn’t dare to resist even when his family was threatened.

Looking down on the dejected Pulichenko, Mountain Eagle pulled out his phone and sent Pulichenko a picture of the ’Mole’ that had just been locked in, then said, "Help me check this person, and spread the word on the streets: whoever finds this guy can claim a reward of 1 million Thai Baht from the police.

You’ll pay for this!"

"Why should I? You fucking come to me for help and yet you want me to pay. Do I look like a big idiot?"

Mountain Eagle, looking at Pulichenko with a slant, said, "I’m giving you an opportunity to ask me for help. Before you get your money back, if you ever feel your family’s in danger, just call me...

I can guarantee their safety!

Now tell me, shouldn’t you pay for this?"

Pulichenko, completely outmaneuvered by Mountain Eagle, dropped his cigar, stood up, and paced two circles in place. He shouted abuses at his men while tossing a box of cigars to Mountain Eagle...

"Thanks!"

Mountain Eagle took out a cigar, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, then watched as the songbirds hurried into the cars urged by the gang pimps...

Watching Tiger loudly scolding Supa and the bunch from the 191st Battalion, Mountain Eagle smiled and shook his head, then flipped out some dog food and found a fishing stool to sit on beside the armored vehicle.

He called Balang back, who had been marking its territory all over, and fed it handfuls of dog food...

Watching Balang, who was no longer too resistant, Mountain Eagle vigorously scratched the dog’s neck, then released Crow, setting a surveillance perimeter, and leaned back against the armored car with crossed arms, shutting his eyes.

There would surely be a lot to do afterward, but he couldn’t do it all alone.

As the de facto leader, it was Tiger’s turn to pull an all-nighter.

They had found two suspects through surveillance earlier, one was the assault man ’Mole’ and the other, the sniper ’Longbow’...

The news about ’Mole’ was released through the gangs, and ’Longbow’ was left for the police to investigate—a mix of overt and covert approaches.

As long as these two were active in Pattaya, news should come quickly.

Balang looked at Mountain Eagle, who had closed his eyes to sleep, carefully took Mountain Eagle’s wrist in its mouth, and gave it a gentle bite. When Mountain Eagle showed no reaction, it switched hands and took another bite with its tongue out...

Just when it began to wonder if this domineering guy had passed out, Mountain Eagle pushed it away with a look of disgust.

Balang looked at its fallen leash. It pawed at it and then looked at the indifferent Mountain Eagle before suddenly dashing out more than ten meters.

Upon realizing that Mountain Eagle was still unfazed, it stood there tilting its head in thought for a while, then picked up the leash and returned to Mountain Eagle’s side to lie down at his feet...

Mountain Eagle’s mouth curled into a slight smile as Balang returned...

These military dogs trained from a young age, they really needed an owner!

An owner and commands, these were important pieces of their life’s puzzle. Without them, they would feel lost.

Mountain Eagle was satisfied with today’s progress. With his eyes closed, he placed a hand on Balang’s head, occasionally scratching it, and soon fell asleep in the noisy environment...