128: Don't worry, I'm not a good person.

When the casino Boss Huang heard these remarks, his heart couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

It seemed this might truly be an opportunity for a change of ownership. General Caesar was not like the Four Great Families.

He was a true warlord, and the entire Myawaddy belonged to him.

Unlike Kokang, which was controlled by the Four Great Families in a family-based structure, this was completely incomparable to General Caesar.

It was just unknown what relationship Hydra had with him, but if what they said was true, then their relationship must be very close.

The Bai family truly were leeches; six-tenths of the profits meant he had lost out on a lot of money over the years.

Thinking of this, his face was full of smiles as he said to the Hydra members, "Brother, shall we go upstairs to talk?"

Although he intended to break free from the Bai family, before that, he needed to understand Hydra's situation first.

The leading Hydra member saw this and thought that if it could be resolved peacefully, that would be for the best. After all, they weren't bloodthirsty people. Since the other party was speaking politely, there was no need to go for a complete extermination.

Besides, if they killed the other party, who would manage this casino? The fact that he had been able to stand firm here for so many years, apart from having the Bai family as a backer, meant he must also possess extraordinary abilities.

"Alright, let's go."

With that, he lifted his foot and walked towards the second floor. The other Hydra members saw this and wanted to follow.

However, the other party raised a hand to stop them. "No need, you all stay here. No one is allowed to leave without my command. They wouldn't dare kill me. Of course, if my death could bring greater benefits to the organization, and dozens of people would be buried with me, then it would be worth it, wouldn't you say?"

The casino Boss Huang felt an inexplicable shiver when the other party looked at him.

Damn, was this Hydra some kind of terrorist organization? Its members were so loyal, trading their lives for the organization's benefit. If all Hydra members were like this, then this organization was a bit too terrifying.

"Hahahaha, Brother, you're joking. Even if I had ten times the guts, I wouldn't dare play any tricks."

The two walked one after another into an office on the second floor.

Meanwhile, everyone in the main hall was praying anxiously, hoping that nothing unexpected would happen, otherwise, they would all be buried with him.

Everyone looked nervously at the office on the second floor. About ten minutes later!

Click!

The door opened, and the two walked out, both smiling.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Phew~ We survived.

"Boss Huang is a sensible man. From now on, we will send people every month to collect our share. Let's go."

The Boss Huang he referred to was the owner of this casino.

"Hey, wait."

"Something wrong?"

Boss Huang heard this and chuckled, taking out a check from his pocket. "Brother, isn't it the end of the month? To save you brothers another trip, this is for this month. Please accept it, and send my regards to your boss."

The leader glanced at him, reached out, took the check, and looked at it.

Wow! Good heavens, fifty million!

He didn't believe this casino had a profit of over a hundred million a month. After all, this was just a medium-sized casino, and this wasn't a place like Macau.

There weren't many rich people here. Clearly, the other party wanted to leave a good impression.

Money delivered to the door, why not take it? "Boss Huang is quite interesting. Alright, you all can continue, we're leaving."

After the Hydra members left, everyone, including Boss Huang, let out a long breath.

"Boss, are we really going to side with Hydra? What about the Bai family?"

The casino manager composed himself and quickly approached Boss Huang, whispering.

Could this Hydra really suppress the Bai family?

Or rather, did their General Caesar have a deep connection?

"Don't worry, since I dare to openly side with Hydra, it means the Bai family won't dare to do anything to us. Hydra is not as simple as you think. Alright, knowing too much won't do you any good. Go and reassure our guests."

"Yes, Boss."

Since the Boss Huang said so, there was nothing to worry about.

After all, if the sky falls, the taller ones will hold it up.

Scenes like this were happening all over Kokang.

Either agree to Hydra's demands, or die—and be stripped of assets before dying.

After all, even a small fly has meat. Of course, not everyone had the same awareness as Boss Huang.

Some people thought highly of themselves, accustomed to arrogance and looking down on everyone.

The Faction was one such existence. As the local strongmen, without having heard of Hydra, they naturally wouldn't give Brother Dao and his group any good face.

The result was obvious: a disagreement led directly to a fight.

Brother Dao was overjoyed at this; he was worried he wouldn't find any troublemakers.

You can't kill a chicken to warn the monkeys if there's no chicken.

Now was perfect; a chicken had jumped out. After slaughtering this chicken, everyone else should settle down considerably.

The Faction was a medium-sized gang with several hundred members.

Despite the large number of people, a significant portion were thugs and hooligans who gathered together for a sense of security. Weapons were pitifully scarce.

Of course, the weapons mentioned here were not cold weapons.

Only one-fifth of the people owned weapons, but even so, in the Kokang area, apart from the Four Great Families, no one dared to provoke them.

It was precisely because of this that they had become accustomed to being arrogant and overbearing, not putting Hydra, this 'dragon crossing the river,' in their eyes at all.

Night fell!

Faction Headquarters!

Inside, singing and dancing filled the air. The high-ranking members reveled night after night, lost in their own world.

Little did they know, their demise was imminent!

On the road one kilometer from here.

A convoy of nine jeeps was speeding towards this location.

Brother Dao and Xiao Hei sat in the back seat of the third jeep, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

"How much longer until we arrive?"

"Brother Dao, we are less than one kilometer from the Faction headquarters."

Xiao Hei's mood at this moment was, for some reason, a little excited. He felt himself becoming more and more addicted to this lifestyle.

Brother Dao heard this and nodded, "Less than one kilometer? Inform everyone that once we arrive, not a single Faction member is to be left alive. I want everyone to know that this is the consequence for daring to resist our Hydra."

"Hehe, don't worry, Brother Dao, those rascals below have been itching for a fight for a long time."

Soon, the convoy stopped.

A brightly lit villa appeared before them, but the convoy was stopped by the guards outside.

Two Faction members, holding AKs, stepped forward. Just as they were about to knock on the car window, their hands had barely reached out.

The car window automatically lowered, and the next second, a rocket launcher extended directly from inside the car window, pressing against his nose.

Looking at the projectile so close, he was instantly scared into a cold sweat.

"B-Brother, let's talk nicely, please don't let your hand shake!"

The Hydra member sitting in the passenger seat saw this, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly upwards as he said disdainfully, "Don't worry, I'm not a good person. Give me your gun."

The other party almost cried upon hearing this.

What do you mean, 'don't worry, I'm not a good person'? If you're not a good person, how can I be at ease?

But he still obediently handed over the gun in his hand. The rocket launcher pressed against his nose was secondary; the most important thing was the people behind him.

This long convoy, how many people must there be? Even if he resisted, even if the other party didn't use the rocket launcher, he would probably still be dead.