MM Racing Chapter 367: The Murder Family is Being Targeted by the US Special Forces
Chapter 367: The Murder Family is Being Targeted by the US Special Forces
Deng Shiwen also went up, touched a cannon barrel, and felt a surge of ambition in his heart.
In the past six months, Khun Sa has become a complete enemy of them because he kidnapped Old Mo.
The two sides occasionally clashed, but these were all minor skirmishes, with each side stabbing the other in the back. Everyone was wary of the other's strength and no one dared to actually fight.
But if this continues, he's really disgusting!
Now that we have so much weaponry, once Deng Shiwen has freed up his hands and trained his troops, he can teach Khun Sa who he can mess with and who he can't.
Meanwhile, outside Old Mo's hilltop villa in Hong Kong.
A force of thirty-two men had assembled here, dressed in camouflage, fully armed, and carrying grenades, submachine guns, and rifles.
That's right, they were special forces sent by the US, a total of 32 people. They dispersed into Hong Kong and then regrouped.
There were thirty-two of them, each an elite soldier, capable of taking on ten men at once.
This time, they were determined to succeed; once they captured Old Mo, they would send him back to Old Mi.
Once they've captured the people, the English won't dare say anything, much less do anything to them.
After all, they were special forces sent by the US.
Outside the mountaintop villa, on the rooftop of another villa, Captain Eric carefully observed the situation inside the villa using military night vision binoculars.
There's no way around it; the villa on the mountaintop is the highest point, and this is already the best spot for observation.
So they've already paid to rent this villa.
Gradually, Eric's face darkened.
Even though it was so late, there were still people patrolling inside the villa, and these patrolmen were all in high spirits, carrying submachine guns, showing no signs of slackness.
Eric had never seen such a dedicated person.
Just kidding, with such a high salary, how could you not be dedicated?
The assistant standing next to Eric also looked very serious.
Every corner of the villa was patrolled. There were not only visible sentries but also hidden ones, making the defenses even stronger than those of their special forces camp.
"Fuck, is this some kind of ghost?"
The assistant also cursed under his breath.
It's unbelievable that such security forces are present in a civilian villa.
What left them speechless was that almost every room in the entire villa, including the houses outside, was occupied.
They roughly counted that the villa, including the security personnel in the yard, had more than a hundred people.
Therefore, it was simply impossible for them to enter the villa quietly and capture Old Mo without being caught.
In fact, as long as they capture Lao Mo, even if they are discovered, they can use Lao Mo as a hostage and bring him out.
Unfortunately, even though they were battle-hardened special forces soldiers, they were not confident that they could enter the villa silently.
There's no way around it, there are just too many people here.
If they knew that a special forces unit with similar capabilities was living inside, I wonder what they would think.
Although the "Overlord Flower" (a nickname for the female special forces soldiers) are women, they are still special forces. Even though they are women, they might not be able to defeat these foreign special forces soldiers in a one-on-one fight.
But they outnumber you, and they won't fight you; they'll just shoot you.
In a marksmanship contest, these women might not necessarily lose to these special forces soldiers.
"Boss, what do we do? Their defenses are too strong."
The assistant beside him asked in a low voice.
Eric gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Don't rush. If we don't act tonight, we'll observe for a day tomorrow before making a decision."
There's no way to get in with that level of security.
So, these thirty-two guys settled down in the villa.
As long as they change into civilian clothes and go out during the day, or simply don't go out at all, the security personnel at Old Mo's villa will have no chance of detecting them.
Old Mo had no idea that his family was being watched by a special forces unit.
At that moment, he was standing on the second floor of the casino, looking at a guy in a pig farm below.
That's right, this guy is none other than the Thai gambling god Charlie Chai.
To attract customers, their casinos do not have cheating devices.
At that moment, Charlie guessed that he was gambling with dice there.
This guy is really a pro. He doesn't bet on every single hand. Out of ten rounds, he bets on at least five, and he wins every single one.
Old Mo enveloped him with his divine sense, yet he failed to detect that Old Mo was cheating.
Old Mo still didn't believe it. Did this guy have X-ray vision?
He enveloped him tightly with his divine sense, trying to find out what was going on.
Unfortunately, I can't see it at all. Hey, does this guy really have X-ray vision?
Old Mo used his divine sense to search the guy, trying to see if he had any high-tech equipment hidden on him.
Unfortunately, Old Mo was still disappointed. It was 1971, and it was simply impossible to produce such advanced high-tech equipment.
It's like seeing a ghost.
Old Mo could only continue to observe him with his divine sense. Finally, Old Mo noticed something fishy.
He noticed that every time the dealer shook the dice, this guy would always tilt his ear to listen.
No way, could this guy really hear the numbers on the dice?
The most skilled gambler Lao Mo had ever seen was someone who could roughly understand the meaning of a gambler's words while shaking their hand.
But you have to shake it yourself, using your sense of touch, hearing, and your own feeling. You have to use all of those. And even then, it's not guaranteed to be accurate.
But this guy can tell the score just by listening. That's impressive.
No, this goes beyond simply being described as amazing. It's practically a superpower.
Because for ordinary people, no matter how much you practice, it's impossible to do that.
In such a noisy casino environment, to be able to discern the dice rolls was truly impressive. Old Mo was quite impressed.
After observing for a while longer, Lao Mo finally confirmed that this guy could indeed hear the dice rolls.
By this time, Charlie had already won over a million.
This guy is quite cautious when gambling; he doesn't dare to bet everything like Old Mo does.
This shows that he couldn't be 100% certain about the number of points he could hear.
Old Mo smiled and walked down to the first floor. Princess Anne and Ye Zimei quickly followed behind.
Old Mo walked up to the gambling table and said to the dealer, "Dealer, take a break, let me take over!"
Someone had already introduced Lao Mo before, and the dealer knew that Lao Mo was one of the casino owners.
He smiled and handed the dice cup to Old Mo.
Old Mo, holding the dice cup, smiled at everyone and said, "Everyone, from now on, I will shake the dice cup for you. I hope you all win a lot of money and have a great time gambling."
Everyone appreciated Lao Mo's enthusiasm, and with two attractive women behind him, no one left.