211: Heroes from all over the world are as numerous as carp crossing a river.

None of these people are good people. Difficult to handle?

If they are difficult to handle, that's excellent. Otherwise, it would be hard for them to strike heavily.

Besides, only by doing this can they demonstrate their value to the organization's higher-ups. As the saying goes, heroes under heaven are as numerous as carps crossing a river, and what they need to do is stand out from the crowd.

"Minister, when are we setting off?"

Upon hearing this, Brother Dao pondered for a moment before replying, "Hmm, for now, let the subordinates go over in batches. We still need to arrange things here in Kokang. We will go tomorrow. Everyone, go back and prepare."

Didn't you want an opportunity? Now the opportunity is right in front of you; it just depends on whether you can seize it.

Also, I must give you a warning here: do not take this lightly. The message from above states that there are shadows of local law enforcement within Vietnam's underground forces.

We might very well clash with them. These people are different from petty thugs. I hope that however many people stand before me now, that number remains the same at the end."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but put away their smiles and became much more serious.

"Don't worry, Minister, we aren't made of mud."

"Alright, then everyone go back. Arrange everything. Tomorrow morning, we depart for Vietnam."

Brother Dao watched the retreating figures of the crowd, and the emotions suppressed in his heart were completely released. The smile on his face could no longer be contained.

It had been some time since he joined Hydra. Although he didn't know the full picture of the situation inside, he knew a thing or two.

In the eleven countries of Southeast Asia, leaders like John naturally number eleven, with each person responsible for one country.

And why John wanted to send him out of Myanmar—the meaning behind this was likely already very clear.

Other leaders certainly wouldn't actively seek John's help, so there was only one answer: the big shots above felt that Hydra's progress in Southeast Asia was too slow and wanted to speed things up.

And John's achievements just happened to be noticed. If his guess was correct, the other party would soon take another step up.

If this was true, given John's current level, moving up another layer would certainly make him a regional leader, and quite possibly the leader of Southeast Asia.

After all, the other party was sufficiently familiar with this area. And did he, this Minister, have a chance for a promotion?

As for the situation in Vietnam, he wasn't very clear about it at the moment. However, completing this mission was neither particularly difficult nor particularly easy.

However... conflicts between gangs inevitably lead to casualties.

A single order from John set the entire Hydra branch in Kokang into motion.

Inside a casino!

A man was sitting beside a gambling table, embracing two scantily clad women. The chips on the table were piled up like mountains.

"Hey, kid, look at your pathetic, poor appearance. That little bit of money you have isn't even enough for one round for me. How about this: your wife looks pretty good. Let her spend a night with me, and I'll give you back the hundred million chips I won from you. How about that? It's a very cost-effective deal."

The man looked at the young man sitting opposite him and smiled, his eyes not forgetting to greedily stare at the woman beside the young man.

The woman was beautiful, with flawless white skin and a tall, shapely figure. It was hard not to take a second look.

A hundred million chips were worth more than 300,000 RMB.

Over 300,000 for one night—anyone would be tempted.

The onlookers who heard this were filled with envy.

"A hundred million for one night? The Boss is truly wealthy and extravagant!"

"I know, right? If you didn't know better, you'd think she had a gold lining."

"Boss, if he doesn't agree, I agree! My daughter just came of age and is still a blank slate. Although she isn't as pretty as her, she definitely suits your taste. I don't need a hundred million, just twenty million. I only need twenty million. Forget one night, a whole day is fine."

Unexpectedly, when the man heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the speaker. Seeing the man's lewd expression, he frowned and said discontentedly, "Look at you. A 'blank slate'? You probably finished her off yourself a long time ago."

After complaining, he turned back to the young man sitting across the table and continued, "How about it? A hundred million is already showing great respect for your wife. Don't be ungrateful."

The young man didn't get angry upon hearing this. The expression on his face was like watching a clown.

The woman beside him didn't even have the desire to look up. Was her man someone who could be measured by money?

Seeing their disdainful expressions, the man instantly became furious.

He had never failed to get a woman he wanted.

Just as he was about to utter a threat, a jeep suddenly stopped at the casino entrance, and a middle-aged man with a scar on his face quickly got out of the car.

When the casino doorman saw him, he immediately scurried forward, his face wreathed in smiles, and carefully asked, "Brother Scarface, why have you come? Please, come inside quickly. I'll notify our Manager right away."

The man named Scarface looked up at the casino sign, then glanced at the bowing doorman beside him, and said softly, "No need. I'm just here to find someone."

"Looking for someone? How could we trouble you to come personally? Who are you looking for? As long as they are inside our casino, just one phone call from you, and we'll immediately send the person to you."

Seeing the doorman prattling on, Scarface couldn't help but show impatience on his face. He glanced sideways and said coldly, "You talk too much."

As soon as he said this, the doorman was so terrified that he immediately knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably. "Yes, yes, yes. I'm sorry. I'll shut up right away."

Saying this, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice, not daring to breathe loudly.

Seeing this, Scarface ignored him and walked straight into the casino.

Only after his figure was out of sight did the doorman dare to stand up.

He thought to himself: It seems I don't have this opportunity. If I could gain his appreciation, I could walk sideways in this area from now on.

Even if the other party was just an ordinary Captain of Hydra, he was still an unreachable existence to them.

Even the casino Boss had to be respectful when seeing him. Although they didn't have to be as servile as the doorman, they wouldn't dare to displease him.

If a Captain was so imposing, he truly couldn't imagine how glorious those Big Bosses were, and what kind of person their Minister was.

Thinking of this, his mood sank to the lowest point. If only he could join Hydra, why would he need to help others guard the door?

Meanwhile, inside the casino!

The moment Scarface walked in, the passing staff members all greeted him respectfully, saying, "Brother Scarface!"

"Brother Scarface!"

"Brother Scarface!"

"Brother Scarface!"

This scene instantly attracted the attention of the surrounding gamblers, and curiosity appeared on everyone's faces.

"Who is that person? He looks really awesome."

"Shh~ Why are you talking so loudly? Do you have a death wish? You don't know him? He manages this entire area. Who do you think he is?"

"You mean he's from Hy... wait, I didn't say anything just now. You must testify for me. My wife is still waiting for me at home."

"Heh, good brother, if you put it like that, then I really must testify for you."