Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 286: Chapter 234 Battle, Freak (Please subscribe!)_1

Initially, Tang Qing had considered supporting Wei Jun to seize the power, since he had the foundation, connections and experience there, which would make for a quicker takeover. It would also have seemed more ’legitimate’ with sufficient reasoning to not provoke too much resistance from surrounding forces.

However, upon careful thought, he dismissed this idea. Since these territories were acquired by his men, it made no sense to willingly hand the reins to others. Even though Wei Jun was obedient to him because of his superior strength, who could guarantee that things would stay this way in the future? No one likes to be manipulated. So, to avoid potential future conflicts and betrayals, Tang decided that it would be more prudent to let his men maintain control over the territories.

Of course, the plan would not involve killing their leader immediately and taking his place, as they were not beasts that could ascend to the leadership merely by killing the alpha.

However, the beheading plan was absolutely necessary.

Just like in Bangkok, without a leader to keep order, the underlings would step up to the plate one by one. Then, they could muddy the waters to avoid obvious detection. Tang Qing gave Tang Yi a month for this plan to unfold, similar to Plan No. 6794, ensuring the transition appears ’reasonable and legitimate’, avoiding any notable controversy.

The plan had commenced a week ago.

Until today, all the personnel had arrived and most of the fighters were in place and undercover. Some of them even became leaders due to their abilities. When chaos broke out, they would steadily gain higher positions, waiting for the final net to be cast, logically taking over the entire region.

.......

Half-past ten at night.

Myanmar.

In a basin area in the southern mountainous region of Taunggyi, surrounded by mountains on three sides and just 20 kilometers away from Thailand, there was a vast ’manor’.

Although it was called a manor due to its size, the amenities could only be described as average. It mainly comprised wooden houses. Only two brick houses were built, which gave an unbalanced aesthetic look due to the extremely inconvenient transport and heavy rainfall all the year round.

However, despite its remote location, electricity was still available owing to the existence of generators. So, it wasn’t pitch black at night.

The entire manor was guarded by a group of armed people.

They seem to be fulfilling their duty, but lacked professionalism and their ’work attitude’ was found wanting. Being in the heart of the manor, they felt they didn’t need to be too cautious, especially when there were a lot of people guarding the periphery. They seemed to be relaxed because they had grown used to peaceful days.

One of the three-story brick houses was surrounded by a dozen people. They were standing at their posts and some of them were even sleeping leaning against the wall.

This house belonged to their leader, Naidan.

At this time, Naidan had already drunk and fallen asleep. Due to some reasons, he didn’t have much interest in women. In his view, eating noodles was more interesting than women. After a continuous accumulation of dissatisfaction owing to his father’s interference with his lifestyle, one day, he burst out in anger after eating noodles and directly barged into his father’s room with a gun and killed him.

After committing the act, he felt regretful, but it was too late. He had to use various tricks and frame others to cover up the incident. He promised many benefits to quell the ’turmoil’ among his father’s subordinates. After which he found himself short of cash, and therefore started keeping an eye on Wei Jun’s business. Eventually, he invested heavily in battlefield guerrillas, equipped them well, and finally captured Wei Jun’s territory all at once.

After selling gems and jewellery to Ba Song and others over this period, his financial condition gradually improved. He cut off the unnecessary rice and other food crops in Wei Jun’s territories, killed many people, and replanted the ’beautiful’ flowers on Wei jun’s land.

He learned a few days ago that Ba Song was killed, but he didn’t care much. If one Ba Song died, someone else would take his place. Besides, there were other Ba Songs. He was not in a hurry at present. He had six jade mines, one gold mine, two gemstone mines under him, and there was no shortage of buyers.

At this moment.

The manor looked so ’peaceful and serene’.

But, the people in the whole manor didn’t know that they had been targeted by the god of death.

On the nearby hilltop afar, the fighters had bypassed various sentries early on and occupied the high position. Three long-range weapon bearers and six observers were positioned, monitoring each movement of people at the foot of the hill. The whole topography had been modeled in the command room, updated in real-time.

The battle plan had also been developed well in advance.

The people here were Naidan’s trusted followers and were enjoying the highest treatment. Naturally...they were also perpetrators with numerous crimes committed over the years. Through these days of intelligence gathering, it was evident that all the armed men here deserved to die.

Tang Qing still remembered the visual images sent by the fighters who had infiltrated the enemy’s side a few days ago. Seeing those women being imprisoned, abused and even killed, he felt a surge of rage.

Therefore, he wouldn’t spare a single one of the more than a hundred armed enemies inside the manor.

All targets and shooting priorities had been prearranged to ensure the utmost level of stealth and non-detection, aiming to silently and smoothly end the fight.

At the stroke of midnight.

The operation began.

There were two people stationed on each of the six wooden watchtowers.

A total of twelve.

They were the first batch of targets.

Throughout this long night, nothing has happened in years, thus everyone was lackluster, some were chatting, and others were dozing off.

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

Whispers of unidentifiable sounds echoed. Tonight, all the warriors in action had attached silencers to their weapons.

As soon as shooting orders from the Command Room were issued, the soldiers on the three hilltops fired simultaneously. Each soldier took four shots, shooting in crossfire. With strong control and almost all-around targeting from the soldiers, within merely four seconds, twelve people had already collapsed on the watchtowers.

Meanwhile, the soldier who had infiltrated the manor also took action. As he was free for the night, he sat up and watched the dozen or so people sound asleep in wooden houses. He pulled a dagger from his body...

It wasn’t over yet, there were about twenty guards on the wooden walls. At this moment, the six soldiers who were in ambush nearby also fired. As they were so close, their shooting speed was much faster than the average sharpshooter. Almost three shots per second, along with the sharpshooters from afar, took no more than two seconds in total.

Over twenty lives ended right then.

The upcoming fight was predictable. Four soldiers leaped directly onto the top of the four-meter-high enclosure wall with a single jump and easily climbed in by using their arms.

The expedition to eradicate evil had begun. Against a large number of elite soldiers equipped with silencers, these people were no comparison even if they were considered elites, as they were only within the realm of humans. They stood no chance against these superhuman soldiers.

Now, the real use of the six observers was realized, they were like battlefield scanning devices, monitoring the whole area without any blind spots, providing data for the soldiers, and ensuring that the soldiers could easily win the fight even if they walked in with swagger.

The six observers ensured real-time monitoring of everyone in the manor. Through the images returned from the infrared and the night vision telescopes, real-time modeling and tracking of people were conducted in the Command Room. Hence, the soldiers saw a different perspective, like a cheat in Crossfire, they clearly knew where people were or who was blocked and couldn’t be seen by others. No person could pop out from a corner unexpectedly.

This was the power of technology.

So, the whole fight ended in less than five minutes, including cleaning up the rubbish that was still asleep. None of these people realized that enemies had infiltrated, except for Naidan and the innocent women. Naidan’s 138 close subordinates had all been sent to heaven, becoming corpses.

At this moment, Naidan was having a sweet dream. He dreamt that he was swimming in a river, suddenly he felt an urge to pee, and then... he wet his bed.

A warm sensation directly broke through his dream state, making him aware he had wet his bed.

He had drunk too much again.

This was his embarrassment, he often wet his bed, even him owning his bed only lasted a few seconds, making him uninterested in women, out of embarrassment.

Naidan opened his eyes, ready to change his pants, but the scene before him left him utterly baffled.

Four people armed with weapons stood in front of him.

One of them was even preparing to wake him up with cold water; all the enemies were gone, and Naidan’s brain still contained many valuable things. It would be a pity to just kill him off, they had to gain some profits.

Tang Qing, in the Command Room, looked at Naidan, who had wet his bed, with a twitch in his mouth. Damn, it felt quite absurd.

It was merely a coincidence.

"Who are you, what are you doing? Where are my people?" Naidan backed up two steps, leaning against the wall in panic, screaming, hoping to attract the attention of his people outside, he was unwilling to believe all of his subordinates were dead.

"Naidan." A soldier came forward and said with a cold tone.

Naidan cried in fear, "Who are you? What do you want to do? Where are my people? Did you bribe them?"

Then the soldier said something that made him feel like he was in an ice cave.

"Don’t rush, you’ll be joining them soon. Before that, we have some questions for you." The soldier said with a light laugh.

"What, are they all dead?" Naidan’s face changed dramatically, shouting in disbelief. Those were more than a hundred people, just died like that? He didn’t believe it. Who hated him so much that they sent these people dressed in military uniforms to kill him? Could it be Wei Jun?

"Yes." The soldier replied indifferently.

The soldier’s reply made Naidan, who had killed many people, feel a chill all over his body. These people really had no regard for life at all. He was scared.

"Who sent you to kill me? I will pay double, no, five times the price." Naidan shouted loudly.

The soldier shook his head and said, "No need, even a hundredfold is useless. We just want to understand some things, and then send you to join your subordinates."

Just like Ba Song before, knowing he was about to die, how could Naidan possibly behave?

"No, I won’t tell you anything."

Hearing this, Tang Qing couldn’t help but smile. Ba Song had said the same thing before.

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