Hong Kong Police Force Chief

In the pitch-dark night sky, six helicopters made a low-altitude raid over the forests of the Golden Triangle.

The three teams of elite National Security Department members brought by Zhou Quan were naturally not proficient in everything from the sky to the sea.

But the driving method of a helicopter was not difficult for them.

According to the coordinates displayed by the theodolite and compared with the intelligence information in Fang Xinwu's hands, the six helicopters finally landed on a platform grassland about three kilometers away from the nest of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

"Each group will leave two people to guard the helicopter, and the others will sneak in silently!"

With Zhou Quan's order, each action team sent two people to build a defense line on the spot.

It was not only a means of transportation to protect their evacuation, but also a backup support force in an emergency.

All the others, under the guidance of Fang Xinwu, rushed towards the nest of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

About half an hour later, Zhou Quan and his brothers touched the outskirts of a village.

With his right fist clenched and raised to his ear, Zhou Quan ordered his brothers to stop temporarily and hide their tracks with the help of grass and trees.

Zhou Quan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the village in front of him.

All the buildings were made of wood and looked very rough and simple.

However, this broken village, which looked even shabby, was the largest drug den in the entire Golden Triangle.

This was the deepest nest of the Eight-Faced Buddha, and it was also the core of his system factory.

The latest Buddha Picture No. 4 was circulated from here.

Since Khun Sa surrendered a few years ago, the Twin Lions Earth Card has been lonely and replaced by the Eight-Faced Buddha's Buddha Picture Card.

Although the sky was still extremely dark, with the cutting-edge night vision goggles on their heads, everyone still saw the scene in front of them as if it were daytime.

If it was not necessary to make sure that the Eight-Faced Buddha was completely killed, it would be most time-saving and labor-saving to burn the village directly.

According to the confessions of Wei Shali and Wei Mena, the people in this village are all the direct subordinates of the Eight-Faced Buddha.

They are the militias he raised, or even mercenaries.

Once the fire is set, no innocent person will be burned to death.

They are just drug dealers, and Sir Quan never cares about their lives.

However, fire and water are ruthless. Burning the village is a small matter, but it will be a big trouble if the nearby forests are on fire.

After all, the Thai side also knows the inside story of their operation this time.

Zhou Quan has the right to decide on the responsibility of eliminating drug dealers across the border.

But if the forests are burned, it may cause some public opinion troubles internationally.

At that time, I am afraid that the two big guys behind him, Brother Yi and Mr. Dong, and even the higher-ups in Hong Kong Island will be affected.

The most important thing is that Zhou Quan must personally confirm that the Eight-Faced Buddha is completely dead.

The simple and easy fire attack is not advisable, so he can only sneak in silently and carry out a close-range decapitation operation.

Fortunately, Zhou Quan only needed the Eight-Faced Buddha to surrender this time, instead of planning to take him back for trial.

Otherwise, the danger level of Zhou Quan and his brothers would probably increase exponentially.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Zhou Quan's right hand instantly made several simple and swift movements.

The next moment, Zhou Xingxing, who was quietly bending over beside him, immediately took corresponding actions.

Zhou Xingxing patted He Wenzhan, Peng Yixing, and Chen Zhijie on the shoulders, and led them to the village quietly.

While the four T team generals were taking action, Zhou Quan's hands did not stop.

According to his instructions, Ling Jing took over the precision marksman rifle from the observer next to him and began to look for a commanding height with a wide enough shooting field of view.

The precision marksman rifle is actually modified from a rifle, and can be equipped with various multifunctional accessories, and the silencer is naturally one of them.

This decapitation operation is mainly aimed at being quick and silent, and the silencer is definitely a necessary gun accessory.

The high-precision sniper rifle that Ling Jing mainly used, the sound of a shot fired was enough to spread hundreds of meters away.

Once this thing was used, the so-called silent infiltration became a joke.

So the precision marksman rifle equipped by the observer beside him was the main weapon Ling Jing used now.

At the same time, under Zhou Quan's tactical action order, four more members dispersed with their own weapons.

In this operation, the weapons Zhou Quan and his team carried were mainly silent weapons.

Even the pistols were equipped with silencers.

But even so, it does not mean that Zhou Quan did not carry any heavy weapons.

In the arsenal of the Thai General Administration, he not only bought some firearms and throwing weapons.

Among them, there were even big killers such as rocket launchers, and the number was as high as four.

The 69-type 40mm rocket launcher produced in his hometown, commonly known as 40 fire.

Sir Quan's operation has always focused on the concept of firepower supremacy.

Caliber is justice! Power is truth!

If any accident happens during the silent infiltration operation, these four 40mm guns will be the most reliable support for Zhou Quan and his brothers.

After all the personnel were in place, Zhou Quan tapped the communication headset and temporarily handed over the on-site command to Ling Jing.

To be precise, it should be the power to guide the brothers to take action.

Because Ling Jing, who has occupied a good commanding height, is able to know the frontal situation of the village of Bamianfo.

"Boss, there is a sentry tower at ten o'clock and two o'clock!"

On top of a thick tree, Ling Jing held the precision shooter rifle in his hand and used the scope to lock the guard situation of the two sentry towers.

"Two sentries per tower, all dozing off."

"Sir Zhou and the others are already in place!"

According to the confessions of Wei Shali and Wei Menina, the Eight-faced Buddha's lair only has two sentry towers and patrols every fifteen minutes.

As for high-tech defense and monitoring methods, they do not exist in this village.

The reason is simple: insufficient electrical equipment.

How is it possible to have electricity guarantee in such deep mountains and old forests?

Although there is a diesel generator in the hand of the Eight-faced Buddha, it will only be used when he is making drugs.

At ordinary times, the lighting at night is basically oil lamps and flashlights.

First, the diesel generator makes a lot of noise, and it is very disruptive to normal rest if it is turned on all night.

After all, the buildings here are basically made of wood and have no sound insulation capabilities at all.

Secondly, the Eight-faced Buddha claims that its lair is very secret and does not need those fancy defensive measures.

Two fixed guard towers and patrols every fifteen minutes are enough.

"Everyone stays put and waits for the patrol to appear!"

Zhou Quan issued the order in a low voice. He chose to stand still for the time being, quietly waiting for the right time to take action.