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"Brother Kun, it's me, Bobby!"
Duan Kun's voice came from the other end of the phone. He seemed pleasantly surprised to hear Bobby's voice.
"Bobby, what good news do you have for me?"
"It's like this, Brother Kun. As you know, my boss, Eight-Faced Buddha, recently wants to shift his business to arms dealing. He needs to find more sales channels for his flour, and I also want to get more of his arms sales share!"
"So, I've decided that if you order more from him this time, I'll persuade him to lower the price, and I won't charge you my referral fee. What do you think?"
Duan Kun was overjoyed after hearing Bobby's words.
The Eight-Faced Buddha is in the Kingdom of Thailand and acts very cautiously. He usually conducts flour transactions through agents in various places, and Bobby and his crew have to pay a considerable commission and freight fee for the goods they transport.
If Bobby's suggestion to waive commissions is true this time, the price of flour will be at least half off!
For Duan Kun, this was a real sum of money!
"Alright, Bobby, since you've already made such a concession, what else can I say? This time I've decided to double my order, ordering a ton from your boss all at once. What do you think?"
"Sure, when are you free? I'd like to go to Thailand with you for trade."
"Let's do it in the next few days. I'll contact you once the date is confirmed!"
"Ok, no problem!"
After hanging up the phone, Bobby looked at Hong Wentong:
"Brother Tong, it's all taken care of!"
A smile appeared on Hong Wentong's face.
With Bobby as the mole, things were resolved so quickly.
Big players like Duan Kun usually only trust people they've traded with, such as Bobby, an agent of the Eight-Faced Buddha. So Bobby has to come out and act as an inside man!
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Three days later, Duan Kun led a dozen or so henchmen to a remote cargo terminal in southeast Tsim Sha Tsui.
This time, because Duan Kun's order was very large, the Eight-Faced Buddha sent his son, Shali, to personally come and trade with Duan Kun, and to transport all the flour over.
Because both parties had conducted multiple transactions, Duan Kun felt quite at ease and chatted and laughed with his trusted subordinates while waiting at the dock.
As they were talking, the faint sound of a cargo ship's horn suddenly came from the distant sea, followed by the flashing of lights from a cargo ship on the sea.
This was the secret code that Duan Kun and Sha Li had agreed upon.
Duan Kun's henchmen immediately took out flashlights and used them to signal the sea.
A short while later, a cargo ship quietly approached the dock, and a tall man with slightly dark skin stood on the bow.
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This man is Shali, the eldest son of the Eight-Faced Buddha. This time, Duan Kun wanted a full ton of goods, so he came to deliver and trade them in person.
Soon, the cargo ship docked at the pier. Shali jumped ashore, shook hands with Duan Kun, and several of Shali's henchmen immediately brought two sample packages and handed them to Duan Kun.
Duan Kun used the tip of his knife to pry open the flour package, tasted the flour, and nodded in satisfaction.
"The quality of the goods is very good, I am very satisfied!"
Shali smiled slightly:
"So, can we begin the transaction?"
"no problem!"
Duan Kun shrugged and gestured to his underlings behind him to bring the money over.
Just then, a crisp gunshot rang out in the distance.
boom!
Sha Li's head, which was standing in front of Duan Kun, suddenly exploded out of thin air, spraying blood and brain fluid into the air. Duan Kun, who was closest to him, was immediately covered in it and was completely stunned.
Da da da……
As Shari's head exploded, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out around them.
Several of Shali's men had just run onto the ship when they were suddenly riddled with bullets from all around.
At the same time, the roar of speedboats suddenly came from the sea. Two speedboats full of gunmen sped toward the cargo ship and opened fire on the cargo ship’s henchmen before they even reached it.
Meanwhile, Duan Kun's men on the shore were also attacked; bullets fired from the shadows quickly riddled several of Duan Kun's henchmen with bullets!
Chapter 197 Duan Kunshali is killed, and the Eight-Faced Buddha goes mad with rage.
Duan Kun was so frightened that his face turned ashen.
In his view, this transaction was foolproof. The goods were introduced by Bobby, and the son of the Eight-Faced Buddha came to make the transaction in person. However, the son of the Eight-Faced Buddha, Shari, was shot in the head right in front of him.
What exactly went wrong?
At this moment, he could only lead his remaining few henchmen to put up a stubborn resistance using the pillars and cargo containers on the dock.
However, the two speedboats on the sea quickly boarded the cargo ship, and Sha Li's remaining henchmen were soon killed. The gunmen on the speedboats quickly surrounded Duan Kun and his men on the dock.
Tap tap tap...
The bullets were even denser than before, and four of Duan Kun's remaining five henchmen were quickly killed, leaving only one henchman by his side.
The henchman was terrified. After firing a burst of bullets into the distance with his submachine gun, he abandoned Duan Kun and rushed out, trying to break through the encirclement and escape with "110".
But he had barely taken a few steps when he was riddled with bullets.
Duan Kun was so frightened that his face turned pale. He crouched behind a cargo box and dared not move. He knew that the net he was facing had tightened to its limit, and if he showed his face, he would die.
Of course, not showing your face will likely also lead to death in the end.
But Duan Kun was somewhat unwilling to give up; he wanted to know exactly where the problem lay.
Just then, the gunfire suddenly stopped, and footsteps came from behind.
Duan Kun peered out through the gaps between the cargo boxes in horror, only to see several figures already nearby.
"Duan Kun!"
A cold, deep voice suddenly called out his name.
Duan Kun cautiously poked half his head out and looked toward the source of the voice, only to see Ma Teng standing there with an icy expression.
Although the two had little interaction, Duan Kun knew Ma Teng.
"Ma Teng...a member of Dongxing! You...why are you doing this?!"
Ma Teng sneered:
"Because of the Eight-Faced Buddha!"
Upon hearing his words, Duan Kun was instantly enraged.
Tung Sing has a grudge against Eight-Faced Buddha, so why are they targeting him? And what does this have to do with him?
"Destroying you is none of your business!"
Ma Teng said coldly.
To Dongxing or Xu Lang, Duan Kun was just a pawn, a useless piece swept into the trash heap while clearing out the Eight-Faced Buddha.
Upon hearing Ma Teng's words, Duan Kun was instantly enraged.
"Too deceiving!"
He roared and suddenly emerged from behind the cargo container, raising his gun and firing at Ma Teng's position.
However, just as he raised his gun, a burst of bullets came flying from the other side.
Da da da……
More than ten bullets struck Duan Kun instantly, and blood splattered all over his body like exploding fireworks, with bright red blood all around!
As the gunshot rang out, Duan Kun fell to the ground, his eyes wide open and dying.
Ma Teng glanced coldly at Duan Kun's corpse on the ground, then took out his phone from his pocket:
"Brother Lang, things are all taken care of!"
On the other end of the phone, Xu Lang's calm and deep voice came through:
"Throw Duan Kun and the others' bodies into international waters, and put Sha Li and the others' bodies on the dock."
"Yes!"
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"what!"
In the Kingdom of Thailand, the hand holding the microphone trembled uncontrollably, his facial muscles contorted with anger and shock, and the expression in his eyes was terrifying to the extreme.
Bobby called to say that his son Shari had died.
Moreover, Bobby said he didn't know what happened either, because Duan Kun has also disappeared.
"You bastard, you introduced this deal, but now you're telling me the buyer is missing and my son is dead..."
The Eight-Faced Buddha's words sounded like they were forced out from between his teeth, every word brimming with anger:
"What use do I have for you!"
On the other end of the phone, Bobby sounded extremely nervous and her voice seemed to be trembling:
"Boss, we've done business with Duan Kun before, you know that!"
"I don't know what happened at all! I know you want to switch to the arms business, so I didn't even take my commission this time to help you..."
After listening to Bobby's words, the Eight-Faced Buddha gradually calmed down.
He knew Bobby was right, and this wasn't his first time dealing with Duan Kun; they had worked together more than a dozen times before without any problems!
Moreover, this time Bobby's performance was flawless, seemingly focused solely on the Eight-Faced Buddha's arms deal, so he voluntarily gave up his commission just to clear out all the flour in the Eight-Faced Buddha's hands.
Moreover, Bobby has been following the Eight-Faced Buddha for many years and has never had any problems!