Hong Kong film: Detective Abalone, dominating Hong Kong Island!

Was he lucky, or...?

Did you expect it?

Could it be that the forces attacking from outside are cooperating with him?

This was also Ishii Oren's guess; otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Chen Xijiu was so calm in that situation.

This is also why she showed goodwill towards Chen Xijiu.

Seeing that Chen Xijiu did not respond immediately, Ishii Yuren stood up and bowed slightly: "I hope that we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of Limpy Ho and his men.

However, they had no time to concern themselves with the sordid affair between Ishii Oren and Chen Xijiu.

Survival is the most important thing!

Amin looked suspicious: "Brother Hao, is it possible that old man Naimi has run away?"

"Amin, that can't be right."

"Yes, Nami has three thousand people, and they even have helicopters and tanks."

The two brothers, Dawei and Xiaowei, had expressions of disbelief on their simple, honest faces.

Limpy Ho frowned and said in a deep voice, "Ah Ming, it's not impossible!"

"Brother Hao, what do we do now?"

"There's nothing we can do but wait and see." Limpy Ho stared intently at Chen Xi Jiu's location. "The worst-case scenario is that we're back on the same starting line as Rose Chen Xi Jiu!"

“That’s right, we can do business with a different general!” The fear on Amin’s face gradually subsided.

Even without General Naimi's support, Chen Xijiu only has three people, while Hao Ge still has dozens of skilled fighters!

They did the same thing to them!

Seeing Ishii Oren's humble attitude, Chen Xijiu smiled and looked at Ishii Oren's admiring expression, "Cooperation is fine, but give me Sophie and Guoguo."

"Bagaya Deer!"

"Fake!"

Instantly, Sophie and Guoguo couldn't help but swear.

deliver?

Are we cargo?

Ishii Oren remained calm and smiled lightly, "Mr. Chen, Sophie is my strategist, and Guoguo is my capable assistant. In my eyes, they are not commodities."

"grown ups..."

"Sir... thumbs up!"

Both women were big fans of Ishii Oren, and their eyes were filled with the emotion of meeting kindred spirits.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Chen Xijiu smiled, slowly stood up, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, leaving no room for argument: "I'm not in the mood to waste time with you anymore. This is your last chance."

"Considering that I might need a partner in the Round Pancake Kingdom!"

As he spoke, Chen Xijiu's gaze passed over the several drug lord soldiers who also looked panicked, and he quietly looked out the window.

"Boom, boom..."

With the roar of helicopters, an Apache helicopter flew straight towards the bamboo house where everyone was!

Chapter 80 Sophie and Guoguo lay down on their own.

"Thank God, it's a helicopter!"

"The helicopter is heading this way!"

"Hide!"

Instantly, the room erupted into chaos, with many people abandoning all pretense of decorum and scrambling under the table.

Many people quickly scanned the room, looking for sturdy objects to provide cover.

Whether it's missiles from armed helicopters or strafing fire from machine guns, finding a solid object to take cover will always increase your chances of survival.

At this moment, even the Nami soldiers inside were frantically searching for cover.

Who cares about other people inside?

"Brother Hao, over here!"

Dawei forcefully pushed one person aside from under the table and beckoned Limpy Hao to get out of the way.

"You motherfucker! Why are you coming this way!" Crippled Hao cursed, his face already deathly pale.

Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven.

But at this moment, facing the swooping attack helicopter, Limpy Ho also sensed the approaching end.

How could this dilapidated bamboo house possibly withstand the enemy's firepower!

"Sir, hide quickly!"

"Sir, over here!"

Sophie and Guoguo flanked Ishii Yuren, trying their best to shield her with their bodies, their faces pale with fear.

Those were armed helicopters I'd never seen before. At first glance, it was clear they were in the same class as the armed helicopters from the Round Country.

It even feels more advanced!

This tiny bamboo house was like paper in front of the other party!

Unlike the others, Ishii Oren was not in a sorry state. Instead, she stared intently at Chen Xijiu's back, her narrow phoenix eyes gradually turning to horror!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

A guess became increasingly clear in Ishii Oren's mind.

That armed helicopter

Rose 813 looked at Chen Xijiu with surprise, still somewhat incredulous: "Brother Jiu, could it be...?"

Chen Xijiu smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's our helicopter."

"What?" Rose was stunned.

Ours?

She simply wondered if it was a helicopter that Chen Xijiu was using in cooperation with other forces.

"It's true..."

"Walter? What is he saying..."

"Nani?"

The three women, including Ishii Oren, who were closest to the group, also froze in place.

At this moment, Chen Xijiu quietly watched the approaching helicopter, his mind racing: "Remaining fifty suicide soldiers, drop them!"

The next second, more than fifty fully armed junior assassins swarmed in from all sides near the bamboo house.

In the chaotic camp, no one would notice the fifty-odd assassins who had appeared out of nowhere.

These were the fifty elite soldiers that Chen Xijiu had specially left behind. They had also undergone light weapons training and were there to deal with unexpected situations.

After all, he hadn't exchanged for an armed transport helicopter, so he couldn't deploy an elite squad.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

The roar of the helicopter and the continuous thud of combat boots on the ground chilled the twenty drug lord soldiers to the bone.

As far as the eye could see, fifty fully armed soldiers wearing bulletproof vests had surrounded the bamboo house on both sides.

"Surrender without killing!"

"Surrender without killing!"

Amidst the shouts, one drug lord soldier after another threw down their guns.

Surrounded by fifty menacing, unidentified soldiers, with helicopters circling overhead, should they surrender and wait to die?

The generals have all fucking run away!

One by one, the drug lord's soldiers, hands raised, walked out of the bamboo house in fear.

The helicopter hovering in mid-air generated tremendous wind from its rotors, causing them to sway.

"Are these the soldiers of the drug lord general?"

"God help me, is that a bulletproof vest?"

"And steel helmets?"

"That rifle isn't the common AK series; it looks like something a regular army would use."

The people from various factions inside the room rose timidly from their seats, staring in disbelief at what was happening before them.

At least, it seems like I don't have to die.