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"Anton, where are your weapons? Are you going to deal with Surya and his Bantara with just these pistols?" Wang Dong said.

Anton calmly replied, "The firearms have already been transported to Bangkok. We can pick them up there, so you don't need to worry."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong nodded, but he still felt that these people were somewhat unreliable and could only decide based on the situation later.

"Alright, let's set off then. We need to get to Bangkok before dark, then get our equipment right away, and we'll move out tonight, the sooner the better."

As he spoke, Wang Dong got up and walked out of the private room. Anton and the others followed, with Karl and Rett bringing up the rear.

"Rett, since you're looking for revenge on Suria, where are your weapons? You didn't even have a pistol just now. If you hadn't run into me, you probably would be dead."

Rett said, "Alas! I'm ashamed to say, I came here in a hurry and didn't bring a gun. I was just looking for someone to buy a gun when this happened."

"I was so blinded by anger that I forgot all about this, Carl. If it weren't for you, I really would have died here. Thinking about it now, I was really stupid."

Karl patted the other man on the shoulder: "I understand. Who could stay calm after something like this happened? But don't worry, with us here, Surya will die."

Upon hearing this, Rett asked curiously, "Karl, what faction have you joined? Those people I just fought were incredibly strong. You know my fighting prowess."

Carl said, "The one walking at the front is Anton, the boss's confidant. The others are all his men. As for my boss, I can't tell you his name yet, but he's a very capable person."

"Because of him, I can live such a comfortable life."

Seeing Karl's proud expression, Rhett was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly: "It seems you've met a benefactor. Not bad, don't end up like me, running around as a mercenary and almost losing your life."

Soon, everyone got into the vehicles arranged by Wang Dong and sped towards Bangkok, the capital of Thailand.

"Anton asked in the car."

"Wang Dong, tell me about Suria's situation and everything you know while we have this opportunity."

Wang Dong nodded. "Okay."

Then, Wang Dong began to describe Surya's Bantara headquarters in Bangkok, as well as its distribution of power, membership, and a day's itinerary.

It can be said to be very detailed.

"By the way, since we took action against Surya before, he's being very cautious now, hiding in his stronghold. It'll definitely be difficult for him."

"Furthermore, the other side has connections with a high-ranking Thai official, leaving us little time to act; otherwise, the army might very well come to our aid."

Upon hearing this information, Chen An's expression shifted slightly. This Wang Dong's investigation was indeed quite detailed, so he curiously asked An Dong to inquire about it with him.

"Wang Dong, have you been staying in Thailand the whole time?" Anton asked.

Wang Dong nodded: "Yes, as you know, Mr. Shen is a jeweler, and jewelry and jade are often found in Southeast Asia, which requires someone to manage them. I am the person in charge here."

"It was our mistake that led to the young master falling into the hands of Bantara, which is why I provided as much help as possible. I obtained this information at a great cost."

.......

Before we knew it, it was five o'clock in the morning.

Anton and his group arrived safely at a hotel in Bangkok, as they needed to wash off the mud and sweat that covered them.

A few minutes later, Anton and the others finished showering and changed into the tactical uniforms that Chen An had prepared for them. They were similar to, or even better than, Rett's uniforms.

Then they all went into Wang Dong's room.

Wang Dong looked at the completely transformed Anton and his group with a surprised expression, "Where did you get all these clothes?"

"I'm sorry, I can't say that. The people here can't reveal their identities yet," Anton said.

Seeing this, Wang Dong didn't say anything more, but asked, "What about the weapon? Should we go get it?"

"Okay." Anton nodded. "Come with me, all of you. I'll take you to where the weapons are stored."

Wang Dong and Lei Te were very curious about what kind of equipment these people had that made them so confident. After all, he had sent more than 30 people before, and they still couldn't effectively kill Sulia.

The fact that these dozen or so people have such confidence suggests that the problem must lie in their equipment.

Immediately afterwards, the group left the hotel and drove in one direction, soon arriving at a huge warehouse.

Two Hummers and a truck were parked quietly here.

Reta exclaimed in surprise, "A Hummer! And the latest model! My God, I can't believe I can still find such a nice thing here!"

A bodyguard had been waiting there for a long time, indicating that Chen An had brought these things over long distances in advance.

As the truck's rear door opened, a dazzling array of equipment and ammunition was revealed, leaving Wang Dong and Lei Te completely stunned!

"A generous gift of crabs! AWMs! RPGs! And M7 rifles—this is elite US military equipment! How did you manage to get these into Thailand?!"

Rhett's tone was already somewhat incoherent.

Wang Dong was stunned and didn't know what to say. These equipment were countless times better than theirs.

In particular, he also saw a vehicle-mounted Gatling gun deep inside. These kinds of things are all shipped to Thailand. Now he is no longer worried about whether Anton and his men can eliminate Surya.

I'm even more worried that they might cause some big commotion that would cause a sensation in Thailand!

"Rett, these are yours. Luckily, the boss prepared a few extra sets beforehand." Carl handed over the tactical equipment and an M4A1.

Rett excitedly accepted it and stroked it. He hadn't used such good equipment in a long time and missed it dearly.

Meanwhile, Anton and his group had already quickly donned their four-eye night vision goggles, which are advanced equipment with multiple functions such as night observation, thermal imaging, infrared assistance, and stereo depth.

One of them costs $4, which is more expensive than a gun!

Within minutes, everyone was fully dressed, completely covered from head to toe, even their eyes were covered by night vision goggles, giving people a chilling feeling.

The thirteen men standing before Wang Dong caused his Adam's apple to bob, and an indescribable sense of oppression washed over him.

These people are simply monsters. With this kind of equipment appearing in Bangkok, he couldn't even imagine what would happen next.

But this also gave him hope of rescuing the young master.

Two of the assassins were carrying AWM sniper rifles and M110 marksman rifles, while the rest were all armed with rifles. Three of them were carrying RPGs and ammunition, while only Karl was holding his M250.

At this point, the two suicide soldiers began to install the Gatling M134 onto the Humvee. After a period of time, they successfully completed the installation and then began loading bullets.

"Bring all the grenades, five for each person, and throw them all away afterwards, don't leave any behind."

"This is the master's order."

"Anton said."

The surrounding assassins nodded in agreement.

After taking the grenades and loading the magazines, all equipment was ready. The ten assassins got into two Humvees, while Anton, Karl, Ritter, and Wang Dong got into one of the cars and slowly drove towards Surya's lair.

Inside the car, Wang Dong looked nervous, praying that Anton and the others wouldn't cause too much of a commotion, otherwise he wouldn't be able to cover it up.