Rise of Hong Kong, 49 Zai Becomes the Number One Financial Family
41 A fierce battle on the beach, the power of heavy machine guns!

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Before anyone could react, a bullet was fired.

pfff ~

The bullet hit one of Boss Ruan's men.

The subordinate did not even make a sound before he fell to the ground.

Boss Ruan was a person who had seen a lot.

The moment his subordinate fell to the ground, he had already rolled out and hid behind a reef.

"Lian Haolong! How dare you betray me!"

Even though Lian Haolong was fat, he was not slower than Boss Ruan.

He quickly hid behind a rock.

"Bullsh * t! If I betray you, would I hit my own people?”

Boss Ruan looked behind Lian Haolong.

One of Lian Haolong's subordinates was also lying in a pool of blood.

Da da!

Bullets rained down on them.

They were hit so hard that gravel flew around them, and they did not have the ability to fight back at all.

The two groups could only hide behind the reef.

From time to time, he would reach out his hand to fight back, but because he could not aim, he could not hit the other party at all. He could only shoot blindly.

Fortunately, the reef behind them was very sturdy. Although the opponent's weapons were smashed into pieces, they could not hurt them for a while.

Just as they were thinking about how to escape.

Suddenly, he saw a subordinate hiding behind a reef being sent flying.

To be more precise, the upper body of the subordinate flew out, and fresh blood splattered all over Lian Haolong's face.

Bang bang!

Dong dong!

As the sound of heavy machine gun fire echoed across the beach, a few subordinates hiding behind the rocks were smashed into pieces.

Although the 12.7mm heavy machine gun's firing rate was not fast, every bullet had destructive power.

This type of heavy machine gun was designed to deal with armored vehicles and enemies behind cover.

The reefs on the beach were like bubbles in front of it, and it easily penetrated them.

Wang Meng stood on the off-road vehicle and controlled the heavy machine gun.

There were also people operating heavy machine guns in the two off-road vehicles next to them.

The heavy machine guns on the three SUVs opened fire at the same time, and the bullets formed a barrage.

From time to time, a red tracer bullet would be fired.

In the blink of an eye, Boss Ruan and Lian Haolong's subordinates were already mostly dead.

Boss Ruan himself was also shot in the arm by a heavy machine gun bullet, and his entire arm was sent flying.

Boss Ruan hugged his broken arm and screamed in pain.

He had killed countless people in his life. When had he ever been beaten up like this?

The pain stimulated his ferocity.

"I'll fight it out with you!"

He suddenly stood up and jumped out from behind the reef.

With one hand holding the automatic rifle at his waist, he began to shoot wildly in the direction of the bullets.

Unfortunately, before he could even finish firing, he was shot into minced meat by the heavy machine gun.

Wang Meng looked at Boss Ruan, who had been beaten into pieces, and pursed his lips.

“SB……”

There were fewer and fewer people on the beach.

Song Weimin called out to Wang Meng and led his men to surround the beach.

Thirty people formed a semicircle and slowly surrounded the beach.

Occasionally, someone tried to escape, but as soon as they showed their head, they were shot down by a short burst of fire.

When Song Weimin, Wang Meng, and the others arrived at the beach, Lian Haolong was the only one left alive.

Song Weimin winked at Wang Meng, who immediately understood.

He ordered his subordinates to shoot at the reef that Lian Haolong was trying to attack while he sneaked over from the other side.

When he got close, he suddenly jumped out and kicked away the gun in Lian Haolong's hand.

Even though Lian Haolong's skills were also very good.

However, in front of Wang Meng, a warrior who had crawled out of a pile of corpses on the battlefield, it was still not enough.

In just a few moments, he was kicked to the ground by Wang Meng.

Following that, a few subordinates swarmed forward and tied Lian Haolong up tightly.

After taking care of Lian Haolong, Song Weimin ordered his subordinates to clean up the battlefield.

If he encountered those who were not completely dead, he would shoot them again. If they were already dead, he did not need to care.

Lian Haolong looked at this group of soldiers armed to the teeth. He didn't know their identities.

However, judging from their equipment and firepower, even an army would not be able to do much!

"Who…who are you?"

Lian Haolong wasn't willing to accept this. Even if he had to die, he had to die with an explanation.

Wang Meng opened the helmet's visor and looked at Lian Haolong with a smile.

"Hehe! Brother Long, we haven't seen each other for such a long time. Don't you recognize us?”

The moment he saw Wang Meng, Lian Haolong's eyes seemed to be about to spew fire.

"You guys again!"

"That's right, it's us. You want to fight with our boss? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself!”

Wang Meng ordered his subordinate to take a rag and stuff Lian Haolong's mouth, then ignored him.

If it wasn't for Zhao Endong's request to capture him alive, he wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense with Lian Haolong.

After a while, the surrounding subordinates had finished cleaning up the battlefield.

In total, he killed another three who were not completely dead.

After making sure that there were no more threats around, he was shocked.

Song Weimin took off his heavy helmet and said.

"Let's check the goods!"

Two of his subordinates dragged Lian Haolong and the group gathered in front of the weapon box in the middle of the beach.

He casually opened a weapon box.

The moment they saw the weapons inside, everyone was disappointed.

What kind of trash is this?

There were five to six automatic rifles inside.

However, looking at the quality of these guns, he did not know which era they were from.

He opened a few more weapon boxes and found some pistols.

Wang Meng casually took out one and weighed it. He could not help but shake his head and say.

"How dare you call this firearms? Even the fucking guerrillas could do better than this!”

Wang Meng was holding an M1911 pistol in his hand.

This was a very famous pistol, and it was still the standard equipment of the US Army.

Moreover, this kind of pistol was powerful, simple in structure, and very durable.

As a result, there were replicas of this gun in many places around the world.

Especially in the Nanyang region, many workshops would copy this pistol.

However, due to the lack of necessary processing equipment, they could only process it by hand.

As a result, the handgun he made was very crude.

Wang Meng aimed the muzzle at his eyes and looked inside.

"This fucking rifling is done by hand!”

"And this grip has a few spikes! Isn't it too painful to use?"

He opened more than ten weapon boxes in a row. The weapons inside were basically the same.

They were either handmade or some old antiques.

There were even single-shot rifles from World War II found in a few weapon boxes.

Compared to the AK-47 in his hand, these things were simply tattered.

Wang Meng and the others were used to using good equipment, so they naturally did not fancy these things.

However, in Lian Haolong's eyes, these were all treasures. Furthermore, ordinary people wouldn't be able to get their hands on them.

They didn't have Zhao Endong's connections, so they could only get some black market weapons through this underground method.

Wang Meng asked Song Weimin.

"What should we do? Do you want to pull these pieces of junk back?"

Song Weimin scratched his head and was also worried about this problem. It was useless to take these things back, but it was not a good idea to leave them here.

"Forget it, let's ask Boss.”

Song Weimin dialed Zhao Endong's number.

At this time, Zhao Endong was sitting in the boss 'chair in Zhong Yixin's office.

There were two people kneeling in front of him.

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