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Gunshots rang out, but it was not the people on the Watchtower shooting at Zhao Jun, who was entangled in barbed wire. Instead, Charlie rushed over from the front, frantically wielding an Assault Rifle he had snatched from someone, and unleashed a barrage of bullets at the person who had just fired from the Watchtower. The spotlight shattered with a loud bang, sending shards flying and causing the two individuals on the Watchtower to drop to the ground in fear.
"Stupid pigs! Who told you to shoot?" Charlie yelled at the people on the Watchtower. "Every guest on this island is worth at least ten million dollars; killing one means losing ten million."
The two men on the Watchtower crouched on the floor, too scared to respond, fearing that an enraged Charlie might unleash another volley of bullets at them.
As Charlie approached, three more spotlights followed suit, illuminating the scene.
Spotting Yang Bing lying in a pool of blood against the wall, Charlie raised his gun and unleashed another furious spray of bullets toward the Watchtower until he emptied his magazine. Still seething with anger, he tossed the empty gun to the ground and shouted at several masked men who had followed him, "Go check if the hostage is dead! And you idiots in the tower, whether you're alive or dead, get down here right now!"
The bandits in the adjacent Watchtower laughed as they turned their spotlight toward the battered structure. The two men who had been too frightened to lift their heads now cautiously peeked out to confirm that Charlie would not shoot at them again. Only then did they scramble up from the floor and quickly make their way down from the tower, wiping cold sweat from their brows.
At that moment, Charlie had no time to deal with them. He turned to Shen Kun, who was closely following him, and ordered, "Lock up all those Japanese Nationals who just got off the plane. And all other hostages—put them in a room and confiscate all their belongings."
Shen Kun hurriedly acknowledged and turned back to run.
In the front yard, eleven Wa Country Chicken Dinner Players who had just disembarked from their flight were surrounded by a dozen bandits and were still in a daze.
How could the event start so soon after they arrived? This was way too realistic! The bullets could actually shatter spotlights and send debris flying from the Watchtower. What they were firing was not paintballs or blanks but real ammunition?
Panting heavily, Shen Kun reached the group of bewildered Japanese Nationals and waved Charlie's empty gun he had picked up from the ground. He commanded the surrounding bandits, "Lock up these Japanese Nationals and confiscate all their belongings."
Upon hearing Shen Kun's orders, the bandits surged forward.
The bewildered Japanese Nationals were done with it. One burly young man rushed up to Shen Kun, pointing a finger at his nose and shouting, "Who do you think you are, trying to lock us up? I am Mitsubishi..."
With a loud thud, Shen Kun raised his Assault Rifle and struck the man hard on the mouth with the butt of the gun, then kicked him to the ground. He cursed fiercely, "No matter who you are, once you're on this island, I am in charge."
Hearing the gunshot, those from the Chinese Chicken Dinner Group who had rushed out to see what was happening were still trying to grasp the situation. However, someone spotted Shen Kun beating the Japanese National with the rifle butt and began cheering loudly. This person was none other than Ye Tong, who had caused Shen Kun countless troubles along the way.
Seeing that Mainland Chinese had also come out, Shen Kun reached over to grab a magazine from one of the thugs beside him and loaded it into his weapon. He fired three rounds into the air and strode towards the members of the Chinese Chicken Dinner Group.
Many members of the Chinese Chicken Dinner Group had already sensed something was off. Yet Ye Tong, acting foolishly, approached Shen Kun and asked loudly, "Hey Shen, where's the Lafite I told you to bring?"
"I'll show you Lafite," Shen Kun replied as he swung his Assault Rifle and smashed it against Ye Tong's face. Blood gushed from Ye Tong's nose as he stood there dazed.
As if not satisfied yet, Shen Kun continued to strike Ye Tong's head with the rifle butt while cursing, "You think you're so great? Your dad is Ye Zhou, right? You want to ruin my travel agency? Didn't you ask me how much my face is worth per pound? Well, let me tell you now—my face isn't worth a dime..."
In just a blink of an eye, Ye Tong was left bloodied and rolling on the ground in agony. His companion Fang Jia Shen was completely stunned by the scene.
Not only was Fang Jia Shen dumbfounded, but all the members of the Chicken Dinner Team who had been watching were equally shocked.
The travel agency staff actually dared to explode in anger and beat up a customer—especially someone like Ye Tong—this was utterly unprecedented. At that moment, Charlie arrived quickly with people carrying Yang Bing from behind. Upon seeing Shen Kun attacking Ye Tong, he stopped and quietly observed for a moment before speaking with a dark expression, "Shen, just give him a couple of hits. If you kill him, it'll cost you ten million dollars."
Fuming, Shen Kun kicked Ye Tong again as he rolled on the ground and ordered those behind him, "Arrest all of them! They can only keep their clothes; confiscate everything else they have on them—even their belts!"
The thugs behind Shen Kun laughed heartily as they brandished their guns and charged towards the Chicken Dinner Team members who were now panicking. Realizing that things were going south quickly, Fang Jia Shen and others turned tail and ran for the door.
"Bang bang bang bang," the bandit stationed at the gate laughed heartily as he fired a whole magazine into the air. Fang Jia Shen and the others were so frightened that they turned and ran back.
The bandits swooped down on the members of the Chicken Dinner Team, who were fleeing in all directions like chickens without a head. In this 'prison' surrounded by high walls and dense barbed wire, where could the Chicken Dinner Team members possibly escape to?
Charlie ordered a few of his men to carry Yang Bing into the nearest room. With a dark expression, he turned to Shen Kun and asked, "Shen, check how many people got away and who they are."
Shen Kun cursed under his breath, saying, "The one who was just on the wall is a teacher. He came with Li Wei from Dasheng Group, and that Tang Hao'er sister is probably with them too. Damn it, that Sister Tang is worth at least one hundred million dollars. As for whether there are others who escaped, I still need to investigate."
"Then hurry up and check," Charlie urged with a frown.
Shen Kun nodded and even smiled at Charlie, saying, "Boss, even if they manage to escape from here, where can they go? Our Fortune Island is only a little over two square kilometers. They have no weapons, no boats, and can't contact the outside world. In a bit, I'll take a few men and bring them back."
Charlie chuckled slightly and replied, "We can't be too careless. This is our last job; once we finish this deal, everyone will split the money and find their own places to enjoy themselves. We can't let things go wrong at this stage."
Shen Kun laughed heartily and said, "Don't worry, Boss. Everything is under our control. Just wait for the cash to come flooding in like a tide."
Hearing Shen Kun's response, several nearby bandits couldn't help but burst into laughter. Some even raised their guns and shot into the air while shouting, "I want to eat the most expensive food in the world and play with the most beautiful women everywhere..."
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