At thirty, I started my comeback from the intelligence system.

Chen Geng's heart pounded, and his brain raced.

The three people's attire, their demeanor, and this entire container of weapons...!

It's definitely the Green Hell Legion!

Chen Geng suddenly realized!

That explains why the intelligence system keeps sending me information about the Green Hell Legion!

At first, I felt it had nothing to do with me!

Later, I thought it might be targeting Emmas, so it might be related to Mu Xueke and the company!

So that's what you were waiting for! You're kidding me, aren't you?

This is a god-tier intelligence system! It won't send me irrelevant information for no reason!

But could you please explain it more clearly?

No! Chen Geng thought for a moment...

The intelligence report said they arrived today. Is this their safe house? Are they here to collect equipment?

Could Lu Jiahao be colluding with this international mercenary group?

No, judging from Lu Jiahao's reaction just now, he doesn't seem to know they are there.

And these weapons...

After saying all that, in the blink of an eye, Chen Geng came up with an extremely risky, but perhaps the only way to save Zhao Longsheng, save himself, and even disrupt the situation.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, met Carlos's gaze, and said quickly in broken English:

"Don't shoot! We're on the same side! You're from the Venomous Fang Squad, right?"

Captain Carlos was taken aback. The other party had accurately stated his squad's code name, which could not be a coincidence.

The Venomous Fang Squad was the advance team, as mentioned in the intelligence.

Chen Geng was gambling. He was gambling that these people were the advance team of the Green Hell Legion, gambling that they had lost contact with the "contact person" (otherwise they wouldn't have risked coming in to retrieve equipment), and gambling that they didn't know the detailed rendezvous procedures and the people involved!

"Are you the contact person?"

Carlos and his two companions were visibly taken aback. The killing intent and vigilance in their eyes did not diminish, but a hint of surprise and doubt appeared.

They infiltrated Shenzhen this time, but the people and equipment were separated. According to the original plan, they would sneak into the city to meet with the smuggling gang disguised as dockworkers and take away the equipment.

Unfortunately, they couldn't find the so-called contact person after arriving.

After finally finding the equipment, Chen Geng suddenly sneaked in.

"Yes, your Viper boss contacted my boss, so I'm looking for you here!"

He knew the deputy commander, "Viper"!

Hey, you know what! Chen Geng is still wearing a reflective vest like a dockworker's!

Zhao Longsheng had previously discarded the workers' clothes for the sake of convenience, but Chen Geng was still wearing them!

Diego and Marcos immediately whispered a few words in Spanish, which Chen Geng couldn't understand.

"You said you're the contact? The code?"

Carlos stared at Chen Geng, the muzzle of his gun slightly lowered, but still pointed at his vitals.

"No code! The contact person we arranged might have run into trouble!"

"There's a shootout outside, it's a local gang. They might be trying to double-cross you and steal the goods, or... they've already spotted you and are gathering their forces!"

Chen Geng spoke very quickly, his expression both anxious and angry, pointing towards the warehouse.

"I just escaped from over there! They have a lot of people and guns! Your 'Viper' boss's orders were to get the equipment and leave without being detected! But now, we're stuck here! Those gangsters are attacking another one of our brothers!"

Carlos's eyes flickered, clearly he was making a quick assessment.

Chen Geng's appearance was too abrupt, and his words had loopholes, but the faint sounds of fighting and shouting coming from outside were real.

Moreover, their designated local contact, Greyhound, did not show up at the agreed time, and communication was interrupted.

Has something really gone wrong?

"Who's outside? How many are there?" Carlos asked in a deep voice.

"The biggest gang in the area is headed by Lu Jiahao. He has at least twenty or thirty men under his command, and they are armed with pistols and shotguns."

"They're besieging my brother, and he's about to collapse! Once my brother is gone, this place will be next! They definitely know this box of goods is valuable, or... they're actually after you!" Chen Geng added fuel to the fire.

Carlos exchanged a glance with Diego and Marcos.

It's better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn't!

If they are surrounded by local gangs, or their identities are exposed and attract the attention of the Chinese police, the mission will be a complete failure.

"Take us out and identify the target! If it's true, we'll handle it!"

Carlos finally made his decision, his tone cold.

Regardless of who Chen Geng is, we should first use him to find out the situation outside, eliminate the threats, and get the equipment before we go out.

"Come with me! Quickly!"

Chen Geng felt somewhat relieved, knowing that he had won the first gamble.

He immediately led the three men and quietly slipped out from the other side of the container, heading towards the warehouse.

When they arrived, they witnessed Lu Jiahao ordering his men to open fire, and Zhao Longsheng finding himself in dire straits.

Carlos acted decisively, firing a warning shot to regain control of the situation.

……

The three forces are locked in a strange stalemate.

On Lu Jiahao's side, although his men had a few guns, they were instantly overwhelmed in terms of momentum when facing three fully armed, well-trained, and well-positioned foreign bandits on top of the container.

Lu Jiahao's face turned ashen, both shocked and furious, completely baffled as to where these foreigners had come from!

Could it be someone from Li Yilong's side? No, Li Yilong's expression was also full of shock and confusion.

Could it be... that a competitor sent someone to double-cross us?

Li Yilong was even more bewildered!

He clutched the wound on his thigh, his eyes scanning between Lu Jiahao and the foreign mercenaries on top of the container with suspicion.

Could it be that this bastard Lu Jiahao not only cooperated with Boss Huang, but also secretly colluded with other international forces?

Now that things have been exposed, they want to silence us and this batch of "goods" to swallow Boss Huang's deposit, or simply use us as a pledge of loyalty?

This guess sent a chill down his spine, and his gaze toward Lu Jiahao was filled with suspicion and murderous intent.

Zhao Longsheng leaned against the container, panting heavily as he quickly treated the wound on his arm. His eyes were fixed on the three people on top of the container, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw one of the mercenaries pointing a gun at Chen Geng, who was standing a little further away.

How did Chen Geng end up with these foreign militants?

It seems that it's not as simple as being coerced.

Carlos stood atop the shipping container, his cold gaze sweeping over the crowd below. He spoke in broken Mandarin, "Put down your weapons. Everyone. Otherwise, die."

Diego and Marcos behind him slightly shifted the muzzle of their guns, locking onto Lu Jiahao, Li Yilong, and their armed men.

"Who are you people?!"

Lu Jiahao forced himself to remain calm and shouted sternly, "This is my territory! Who sent you?!"

Carlos didn't answer at all, only coldly repeating: "Put down your weapons. 3, 2..."

The atmosphere was extremely tense; the air seemed to freeze.

Lu Jiahao's men's fingers trembled slightly as they gripped the triggers.

Li Yilong's eyes flickered...