At this mont, as they spoke in seemingly nonsensical conversation, they were actually discussing their next move against Qin Fang.
Chen Da's plan was to launch an attack tomorrow night, while Qin Fang was primarily here this evening to scout the area and gather so information, without necessarily engaging in a confrontation.
However, what Qin Fang might not have anticipated was that Song Gang and Cao Chun had scheduled their action for tomorrow morning, exactly when Qin Fang would be visiting Fang Feixue.
Qin Fang had been a frequent visitor to Fang Feixue lately, and his arrival tis had been well-docunted, prompting the two to plan their move.
Now, they were discussing who should make the move.
"Even if my bullets are cheap, I don't want to waste them like this…"
Song Gang was an exceedingly proud person, abiding by the old adage, "Under my gun, I do not kill the naless." Though Qin Fang showed reasonable combat ability that day at Drunken Cat Nightclub, and even had a special forces team at his disposal, his reputation was virtually nonexistent.
To soone like Song Gang, Qin Fang didn't hold much appeal, so he could have easily shot Qin Fang dead that night.
However, firstly, since Li Rui had not given a formal order, he wouldn't waste bullets on soone who hadn't revealed their worth; and secondly, for this reason.
He lived by "Under my gun, I do not kill the naless"; after all, a bullet for a life. Cao Chun was different. Bombs were high-risk, and once exploded, even Cao Chun couldn't control them—if lucky, a single bomb could kill hundreds, or if not, perhaps not even one...
That's why he said Cao Chun didn't have this concern—just plant a bomb at Fang Feixue's entrance and detonate it when Qin Fang appears, and that's that.
Once the bomb detonated, Qin Fang would be instantly killed, and with the power of Cao Chun's Six-phases Circuit Bomb, half of Fang Feixue might be obliterated as well.
Of course, as Cao Chun ntioned, the cost difference between a bullet and a bomb was substantial.
Bullets were not expensive—costing a few bucks each was already considered pricey. Song Gang's custom-made bullets were slightly more expensive but would not reach hundreds of dollars each.
What about Cao Chun's bombs?
While homade bombs were relatively cheap to make, the necessary electronic components still cost money—cheap ones a few dollars, expensive ones hundreds or even thousands. Altogether, a single bomb would cost at least tens of thousands of dollars.
Naturally, if such a bomb were to be sold in the arms market, it would fetch at least a hundred thousand US dollars, or even more...
This way, the gap between the cost of bullets and bombs was even more imnse...
"Sigh, I'm a bit tired of staying here. We should change locations. You blow up the target with a bomb. This person's identity is not simple, and I think the police will surely commit a significant force to watch this area. It can draw most of their focus, while you and I can quickly complete another task, get paid, and leave this place... To be honest, I really don't want to co back to this country!"
Song Gang and Cao Chun had always been inseparable, brothers who would trust each other with their lives. Despite the occasional dispute, it did not affect their partnership.
"You're right, I also dislike this country…"
Cao Chun nodded in agreent, adding, "Looking at the calendar, it's been over a month since we ca back, and indeed, it's becoming tireso... Okay, I'll make the move!"
"Who?"
But just at that mont, Song Gang's expression shifted slightly as he barked sharply, quickly setting down the dumbbell he held and flipping his arm to draw a Desert Eagle from nearby.
Cao Chun's reaction was fast too. The wine glass, previously in his hand, was now steadily placed on the side table, and in its stead, he held sothing resembling a remote control.
Of course, this was not so ordinary TV remote but the detonator for a bomb. The villa looked no different than before on the surface, but in reality, powerful liquid explosives were installed at critical points. With a press of a button on Cao Chun's remote, the corresponding bomb would explode with a resounding blast...
Li Rui, having arranged this location for them, had only warned his subordinates that these two n were extrely dangerous and ard. As for the bombs... that was certainly not sothing to be ntioned.
Despite these underlings living here, they never knew that they were actually residing on top of a gigantic bomb.
Once Cao Chun detonated all the bombs, the entire villa would be leveled to the ground within a matter of seconds, leaving no remains of anyone.
"It's... it's ... Don't... don't shoot!"
And almost as soon Song Gang's gun pointed in the direction of the sound, he saw a person so pale, bloodless, trembling unceasingly, legs shaking uncontrollably, almost wetting themselves.
That person was one of Li Rui's underlings, who had noticed sothing amiss and had co to report...
"What's the matter?"
Song Gang's gun did not waver, he just asked with a grim face.
They had made it clear to Li Rui from the get-go that these underlings could co over, but they must not interfere with their affairs. Therefore, he was very displeased with the underling's sudden intrusion. If it weren't for the fact that the underling had sothing else to say, he would have shot the youngster already.
Of course, at tis like this, he couldn't care less about whether the unfortunate soul dying by his gun was soone of repute or not.
If this underling couldn't give a reasonable explanation, he would still shoot. He suspected the underling might be a spy who had infiltrated their ranks.
In their eyes, apart from the two of them, anyone else could be a spy, even when dealing with Li Rui, they were still suspicious. If they were displeased, they couldn't care less who you were, they would shoot regardless.
"Sothing unusual was spotted outside the door. One of the guards ca for a patrol and seed to have stolen sothing... it appears to be what Mr. Mike installed on the front door..."
The underling imdiately confessed honestly, sharing what he had seen.
Neither Song Gang nor Cao Chun would have used their real nas to return to the country; otherwise, they would probably have been surrounded by the police at the airport. They were now using Arican-Chinese identities, with all proper docunts in place.
And Cao Chun's na had been changed to Mike Cao, so the underling was referring to Cao Chun indeed.
"Stealing sothing? What I installed on the front door..."
Cao Chun paused for a mont, quickly recalling what he had actually installed, and his face instantly turned pale, "Not good..."
Not just Cao Chun, Song Gang's expression also turned extrely unsightly.
Cao Chun was a bomb fanatic. Although he knew a lot of things, there were not many he would actually install. Most were the sa thing—bombs.
The only thing Cao Chun installed on the main gate was a Six-phases Circuit Liquid Bomb as a precaution against forced entry.
This bomb was a micro-electronic sensor-activated automatic explosive, which could detonate with the slightest trigger. Apart from Cao Chun himself, anyone else who touched it would be unlucky, blasted sky-high.
But now...
The bomb seed to have been stolen, yet... it hadn't exploded!
Like Song Gang, Cao Chun was also an exceedingly proud man. His expertise in bombs had reached a pinnacle that fewer than ten people worldwide could match.
His Six-phases Circuit Bomb may not have been the most advanced he could create, but disarming it would still take a considerable amount of ti.
Even a top bomb disposal expert would need at least twenty minutes, and with one of Li Rui's underlings outside watching, it would be impossible to take twenty minutes before coming to report.(To be continued. If you like this work, welco to Qidian (qidian) to cast your recomndation votes and monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation.)
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