Arranged marriage, love blossoms; a fiercely devoted soldier dotes on her alone.

at this time,

in the room.

Yan Wenhu is on the phone with Yan Wenlong.

Then Yan Wenhu asked, "Brother, I heard from Shirley that there's a guy named Xiao Zhan who's been making things difficult for you. Is that true?"

Over the phone, Yan Wenlong said in a deep voice, "Ah Hu, you don't need to concern yourself with what happens between Xiao Zhan and me. Try your best to help Shirley and the others. You need to know that the CIA's intelligence network in Southeast Asia is very powerful. They have close ties with government departments in various countries. You need to leverage their strengths and stand on their shoulders to achieve your goals; that will make things much easier."

Yan Wenhu: "My brother meant for me to cooperate deeply with the CIA, but I was afraid of angering the T country government."

Yan Wenlong: "Ah Hu, let me analyze this for you..."

Seven or eight minutes later,

Yan Wenhu put down his phone and said to Shirley, who was leaning against the headboard smoking, "I agree to cooperate with you."

"But I'm adding one condition: we'll get started only if you agree."

"What conditions do you want to add?"

Shirley exhaled a puff of smoke and asked!

Yan Wenhu walked up to Shirley and touched her smooth, delicate skin, saying, "I need your CIA to secretly support me in becoming the boss of Bangkok's underworld. If you agree to this request, I will immediately mobilize thousands of Black Tiger Gang members to help you find Xiao Zhan."

"Then I personally led the team to wipe him out."

Shirley curled her lip in disdain and said, "You think you can kill Xiao Zhan with this rabble under your command? You're really overestimating yourself."

Yan Wenhu grinned wickedly and said, "Since you look down on my Black Tiger Gang, why did you come to me for help? And you've given me this full dose of sincerity to make me feel incredibly good."

Yan Wenhu pressed down on him again as he spoke…

Shirley gave a symbolic push and complied, because she knew that to make a man obey, she had to satisfy his desires first.

ten minutes later,

Shirley stared at Yan Wenhu, who was panting heavily, and said, "Actually, it's about getting you to cooperate with the Indian 'Butcher' special forces team to deal with Xiao Zhan. Also, there's a group of Chinese National Security agents around Xiao Zhan that you need to take out as well. If you complete this mission, we'll secretly support you to become the boss of Bangkok's underworld."

Yan Wenhu: "Shouldn't you discuss such a big matter with Thomas? The way he's looking at you is strange; your relationship can't be just that of superior and subordinate, can it?"

Shirley smiled faintly and said, "Hehehe, are you jealous? Don't forget that you wanted to have me all to yourself as soon as we got together? Well, I'll have to see your sincerity before I consider whether or not I'll be your woman. Otherwise, our fate ends here."

Shirley couldn't help but admire Yan Wenhu's keen eye; he could tell from their first meeting that her relationship with Thomas was unusual.

Little did she know, it was the glance she gave Thomas before leaving the private room that gave Yan Wenhu a clue.

Yan Wenqi reached out and grasped Shirley's two large, white LED headlights, saying, "No problem, I'll immediately notify them to find Xiao Zhan and the others as quickly as possible!"

"Killing a few people in Bangkok is a piece of cake."

Shirley frowned, a fierce glint flashing deep in her eyes…

Because, at this point in her heart, she had already considered Yan Wenhu a dead man...

at this time,

In the VIP box on the top floor of the Dream Nightclub

Thomas embraced the two young ladies on either side, ravaging them and eliciting soft moans and groans from them...

If it weren't for Yan Wenhu's bodyguards in the private room, Thomas would have already started fighting on the spot...

suddenly,

Thomas seemed to remember something, and he suddenly pushed the two ladies who were riding on him away...

Then I took out my phone to check.

His subordinates had previously called to report that they had met up with the "Butcher" team and were on their way, adding that they would arrive in Chinatown in about ten minutes.

It's been more than ten minutes now, why haven't they arrived yet?

Thomas immediately called his subordinate.

"Beep beep beep".

The call went through but no one answered.

Thomas frowned even more deeply and dialed the number of another subordinate, but no one answered either.

Thomas sensed something was wrong, his brow furrowing deeply. He stood up anxiously and said to the bodyguard, "Go and call your boss over here right now!"

The bodyguards, however, didn't react at all, as if he didn't exist.

Thomas became even more anxious and said in a stern tone, "I have urgent business with Yan Wenhu. Go and fetch him immediately."

"You can't afford to delay such an important matter."

At this moment, a bodyguard said disdainfully, "Our boss and Miss Shirley are discussing life. We dare not spoil his fun, or we might get shot."

Because something like this had happened before, once when Yan Wenhu was having an affair with a woman, a bodyguard, unaware of the situation, mistakenly entered the room. Yan Wenhu thought it was an enemy who had come, so he picked up the pistol under his pillow and fired several shots.

The bodyguard died without ever knowing why...

From then on, anyone who needed to contact Yan Wenhu urgently had to inform him in advance to avoid misunderstandings and potentially losing their life.

Upon hearing this, Thomas remembered Shirley and quickly called her, saying, "Get Yan Wenhu over here immediately; something might have happened to the 'Butcher' team."

Upon hearing this, Shirley pushed Yan Wenhu aside and said, "Thomas wants us to come over immediately, it's urgent."

Thomas was absolutely right.

Just ten minutes earlier, after Thomas had finished a phone call with his men.

About two kilometers from Chinatown, there is a concrete bridge where a serious car accident occurred.

A van suddenly lost control while crossing a bridge and crashed into two SUVs traveling in the opposite direction.

"Bang!"

The van first crashed into the front of the first SUV, then the driver swerved sharply and crashed into the left rear door of another SUV that was following closely behind, finally squeezing the SUV against the guardrail on the side of the concrete bridge.

The SUV's left rear door is blocked by a van, the door is dented and cannot be opened, and the right front and rear doors are too close to the guardrail to be opened at all. Now only the left front door can be opened, and the driver is trapped in the right driver's seat and cannot get out.

(The driver's cab of a car in a Southeast Asian country is on the right)

Fortunately, it was already late at night.

No other vehicles were traveling on the concrete bridge, so there were no other accidents or traffic jams.

"Damn it, what bad luck! We were almost in Chinatown when we got hit by a car. What a terrible day!"

After getting out of the first SUV, the driver saw that the front of the car was smashed and that the radiator had probably ruptured, emitting puffs of white steam. He was so angry that he cursed a sentence.

Then, he yelled angrily at the two young men who got out of the truck, "How the hell do you drive? How could you hit someone on such a wide road?"

The Black Tiger Gang members are used to being arrogant and domineering.

The driver's expression changed drastically as soon as he finished speaking, because under the dim streetlights, he saw that the two men were holding handguns, and as he spoke, two dark gun barrels were pointed at his head at the same time.

The driver, a trusted lieutenant of Yan Wenhu and a seasoned veteran, immediately realized what was happening and shouted a warning: "Oh no, this is a trap!"

As the driver spoke, he reached for his gun.

But it was too late; the guns in the hands of the two young men had already gone off.

"Bang bang bang..."

After a burst of gunfire, the driver, covered in blood, collapsed to the ground, motionless and dead...

The other four people in the first SUV didn't even have time to react before they were shot dead by the two young men...

The second SUV carried the "Human Butcher" five-man special operations team. Their mission in infiltrating T country was singular: to find Xiao Zhan and then bring his head back to appease the souls of the two generals.

After the car accident

The leader of the "human butcher" squad had a premonition that something was wrong.

In the dead of night, what a coincidence that a car accident happened right on a bridge, and that two cars were hit in a row, especially since there were only three cars at the scene.

This is neither reasonable nor scientific.

It's no coincidence.

The squad leader immediately judged that this was a premeditated trap!

The "Human Butcher" squad truly lived up to its reputation as an elite special operations squad among India's special forces. The squad leader shouted in a deep voice, "This is a trap! Get out of here!"

at the same time,

Gunshots rang out from the direction of the first vehicle.

Just as a member of the "human killer" team was about to jump out of the left front door with a gun, a figure flashed out from the side of the van and fired a shot.

"Bang!"

The "butcher" team member's head exploded instantly...