Golden Triangle!
In a warlord's stronghold, a man with a cigar clamped between his teeth and a fierce expression, nodded in satisfaction at the two trucks full of munitions in front of him.
His name was Zaka, and he was the most powerful warlord in the Golden Triangle, second only to Sha Kun.
"General Zaka, are you satisfied?"
Tian Yang Sheng looked at Zaka with a calm expression, his voice steady as he asked.
Behind him, Tian Yang Yi and the others remained silent, their hands resting on the firearms strapped to their waists.
They had been in the Golden Triangle for several months, and their reputation was growing.
Everyone in the area knew about Tian Yang Sheng, the newly emerged arms dealer.
They were known to be a fierce bunch, and just last month a group tried to target them.
But that night, those men were found dead.
Though no one openly claimed responsibility, it was clear to everyone what had happened.
"Good, Tian Yang Sheng is powerful now."
"This way..."
Zaka's eyes glinted, and he gestured with a smile towards the house behind him.
With this batch of weapons, he would be able to swallow the neighboring forces.
There was always struggle, even in a place as unforgiving as the Golden Triangle.
When they entered the house, they saw two open boxes on the table. One contained stacks of US dollars, while the other held a white powder.
As soon as he saw this, Tian Yang Sheng's eyes narrowed, he knew what Zaka was up to.
"Mr. Tian Yang Sheng, here are three hundred thousand US dollars."
"This is twenty-five kilograms of flour, as payment for the arms."
"I'm a little short on funds at the moment, so..."
Zaka blew out a cloud of smoke and pointed to the two boxes with a wry smile.
"General, we don't deal in flour."
"And you know that we only accept cash transactions."
Tian Yang Sheng tapped his fingers on the table, his voice steady as he spoke.
"Of course I know your rules."
"But there are exceptions to every rule, wouldn't you say?"
A sly smirk curved Zaka's lips, his eyes fixed on Tian Yang Sheng.
His men, armed with rifles, watched Tian Yang Sheng and his group intently.
It was a clear threat.
Tian Yang Sheng remained silent for a moment before speaking in a deep voice; "Alright, thank you, General."
He knew that if he refused, Zaka might lose his temper.
Besides, they were on Zaka's turf, and even if they were good fighters, it wouldn't matter.
Zaka had an army of over three thousand men.
"Now that's more like it..."
A smile spread across Zaka's face, though the scars on his cheeks made his expression seem sinister.
Tian Yang Sheng and his men had managed to get their hands on a huge cache of weapons, they must be capable.
But Tian Yang Sheng wasn't the only arms dealer in the Golden Triangle.
Tian Yang Sheng and his men left with the two boxes.
"General, do you think they'll do something?"
A large black man watched their retreating figures and spoke with a serious tone.
"Hmph, what could they do?"
"Do they think they can storm this place?"
"I'm doing them a favor by giving them money, a bunch of mercenaries acting as arms dealers."
Zaka's eyes gleamed with contempt, he knew their background.
If he wasn't afraid of exposing his connections, he wouldn't even have given them the money.
In the Golden Triangle, "eat or be eaten" was a daily occurrence.
.........
Meanwhile, Tian Yang Yi and the others were filled with a cold rage, as was Tian Yang Sheng.
That batch of weapons was worth half a million US dollars, twenty-five kilograms of flour couldn't possibly be worth two hundred thousand.
Zaka knew they only dealt in cash, yet he gave them flour.
The key thing was, the BOSS had specifically told them not to deal in flour.
It was obvious that Zaka was taking advantage of their small operation.
Tian Yang Sheng didn't say anything, but he pulled out a satellite phone.
He quickly informed Ye Hao Chen about the situation.
A few minutes later, Tian Yang Yi and the others looked towards their older brother.
"Big Brother, what did the boss say?"
Tian Yang Zhi couldn't contain his anxiety, he asked urgently.
If this wasn't dealt with, what would stop others from trading in flour?
Once a rule was broken, it was no longer a rule.
"The BOSS said to kill Zaka."
"He'll send someone tomorrow, prepare to wipe out Zaka's forces."
"We can use his territory to build a weapons factory."
Tian Yang Sheng took a deep breath and spoke in a cold voice.
Hearing this, the brothers were stunned, Zaka had an army of thousands.
While it wasn't a regular army, it was still a formidable force.
Who was the BOSS sending, could it be an army?...
Tian Yang Sheng was also curious, as Ye Hao Chen hadn't given any details.
But they would find out tomorrow, wiping out a few thousand men was no easy feat.
This wasn't just street fighting, it was a real war.
Zaka might not have missiles or the like, but he did have two tanks and even two helicopters.
...........
In Hong Kong, atop Victoria Peak, Ye Hao Chen was browsing the recruitment mall, and he never expected someone to come knocking at his door.
He'd heard of Zaka.
Ten minutes later, dozens of figures materialized inside the villa, their skin tones varied, and they exuded a menacing aura.
The leader, a hulking figure with arms that were almost as thick as Ye Hao Chen's legs, was particularly imposing.
The veins on his arms were like coiled dragons, simply standing there, he filled the room with an overwhelming sense of pressure.
"Boss..."
All of them bowed their heads simultaneously, their voices echoing with respect.
"Alright, you have a job to do."
"Tonight, head to the Golden Triangle and eliminate a warlord with thousands of men."
Ye Hao Chen looked at the group in front of him and spoke with a smile.
Forty-two of them, all members of the Aurora Mercenary Group.
Hearing about their mission, targeting a warlord with an army, they didn't show any fear, they were excited.
"This is your first battle, make the name Aurora echo throughout the world."
Ye Hao Chen fixed his gaze on the Aurora team, his voice steady and firm.
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