I Play Dungeons in the Police Station-Chapter 251 - 172: Newcomer Treatment

"Hiss~"

Li Xiang felt that he didn’t need to look to know that his back was already bruised all over.

These gunmen had no sense of restraint; whenever they had the chance, they would beat you to death.

He had endured a hit just now, and now here came another one.

If one got used to being beaten, how could they stand tall?

Li Xiang’s character for this role was not someone who meekly accepted fate. If he were, he wouldn’t have just grabbed a gun and confronted them.

"Fuck your mother!"

After being hit, he didn’t think much and cursed angrily, instantly retaliating.

He turned back, swung his fist, and knocked the person to the ground with one punch.

Everyone present was stunned.

Is this kid crazy?

Surrounded by so many strong people, he still dared to fight back?

But on second thought, it was this kid who had just held their Brother Wen hostage with a gun, so they were somewhat relieved.

Someone who dares to point a gun at Brother Wen, how could beating up a thug be an issue?

After the incident, the previously lowered gun barrels quickly raised again.

"Brother Wen, take him out, this kid is too damn wild!"

Bang~

The sound of a gunshot, with smoke curling from the handgun Brother Wen was holding, clearly showing that the deafening sound was fired by him.

Just when the person thought this shot finished off Shao Gang, the gunman who smashed Li Xiang’s back with the gun butt suddenly fell.

There was a small bullet hole in his forehead, bleeding out.

His eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief.

Brother Wen’s gun skill is always good; how could he miss at such a close distance? 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Why?

"Are you teaching me how to do my job?"

Brother Wen frowned; this gunman was good in every way, even tactful with superiors, but he loved the limelight.

There were rumors he was someone another manager planted, and he had long wanted to get rid of him.

So he seized this chance to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

He was the chicken, and Li Xiang was the monkey.

Li Xiang was indeed shocked.

It was said the criminals of Mewwa Land were ruthless; he didn’t expect them to be so ruthless they’d even kill their own. Li Xiang suddenly felt some concern for his future mission.

"Don’t be afraid. Once you’re here, it’s like being at home. From now on, you’ll hang with me. As long as I have food, you’ll never go hungry."

Seeing Li Xiang intimidated, Brother Wen achieved his purpose. He put away his gun and wrapped an arm around Li Xiang’s shoulder, comforting him while guiding him to the car.

Using both rewards and intimidation, the way to manage subordinates!

Following Brother Wen, they boarded a military pickup. Li Xiang watched from the car as the other gunmen loaded the corpse into the back, and the vehicle set off in the rain.

The downpour continued as they reached a small dock by the Mae Sot River.

They prepared to board a boat and cross the river; the other side was the infamous Mewwa Land.

The gunmen stripped the executed man’s clothes off and tossed the body into the rushing Mae Sot River; in the dark, the body rolled twice and disappeared.

The people here were utterly indifferent to life.

Everyone seemed unfazed and numbed.

"Gangzi, from now on I’ll call you Gangzi too. Across there is Mewwa Land, a place filled with gold; soon you’ll be picking up money with sacks."

"Yes, Brother Wen."

"Good, hahaha, good brothers."

Brother Wen was pleased that Li Xiang finally called him Brother Wen and pulled Li Xiang closer.

Li Xiang restrained the urge to flip him over his shoulder; Brother Wen clearly had a habit of being over-familiar as if he was used to embracing women.

The group changed to a speedboat to cross the river and landed on a small dock on the opposite bank.

These small docks were clearly smuggling channels controlled by CC Park. The people here were polite to Brother Wen, indicating that Brother Wen had some status in CC Park.

Subsequently, they switched to an SUV, continuing their journey through the rainy night.

After an hour and a half, they finally arrived at a walled compound, reminiscent of a large industrial park back home, but different in certain ways.

What industrial park builds walls four meters high?

Not to mention the four-meter-high walls had a high-voltage electric fence.

It was practically a prison!

At the gate, two guards in camouflage raincoats holding weapons stepped up to inspect.

Upon seeing Brother Wen, one greeted him: "Good evening, Brother Wen!"

"Register the newcomer, here’s the passport. Oh, and Little Liu isn’t coming back."

The guard then noticed that the person beside Brother Wen was new and that Little Liu, who went out with Brother Wen tonight, wasn’t back.

Brother Wen saying he isn’t coming back meant he was definitely dead.

"Okay, Brother Wen."

The guard took the passport and ID Brother Wen handed over and said to Li Xiang: "Get off and register at the gate with me."

Li Xiang complied, getting off the car, following the guard to the gate post. The guard pulled out a newcomers’ register from a stack of ledgers for Li Xiang to sign.

"Hand over your phone."

Li Xiang took out his phone, and then the guard searched him, finding a pack of opened gum in his pocket; seeing its wrinkled, even water-damaged state, he stuffed it back into Li Xiang’s pocket disdainfully.

In another pocket, he found the detonator Li Xiang had assembled.

He then took it out and asked, "What’s this?"

"A little gadget."

"A little gadget?"

The guard casually tossed it into the trash can, oblivious to Li Xiang’s livid expression.