Chapter 402 Traitor

Not long after, the metal cylinder wrapped in clay was delivered to Jiang Longjie.

Jiang Longjie gently pinched the rusty metal cylinder with his index finger and thumb, and was about to open it when the adjutant suddenly said, "Wait a minute, sir, in case there is something explosive or poisonous inside..."

Jiang Longjie glanced at the adjutant with some disdain, without stopping the movements of his hands at all, and said slowly: "I joined Guangsha at the age of twenty-three, starting as an assistant construction engineer at the lowest level, until I was thirty-five years old. , participated in the formation of the private army of the Guangsha Consortium. At the age of 40, he went to South Asia and fought for the governments of those small countries in South Asia for ten years. I haven’t seen any scenes? What’s so scary about explosives? You probably haven’t seen them The scene of those little kids under ten years old holding gas canisters and charging into the trenches..."

The metal cylinder was opened by Jiang Longjie, and a roll of tan film fell out of it.

This roll of film has been around for some years, and traces of oxidation have appeared in some places, but it can be seen that the scene on the film seems to have been taken not long ago.

"Film?" The adjutant froze for a moment, suddenly feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"Do we still have developer and fixer in stock?" Jiang Longjie asked.

"...Well, we don't have it here... But Director Liu's young master who lives in the rich area is very fond of photography. He should have some there. Sir, are you going to develop this film...?"

"Otherwise?" Jiang Longjie glanced at his adjutant, and he suddenly felt that this young adjutant seemed to be hiding something from him.

"Have someone take this roll of film to the rich area... No, send someone to borrow a set of photo developing tools from Young Master Liu, and develop the photo right here."

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Thirty minutes later, two young soldiers walked into Jiang Longjie's office with a complete set of tools for developing photos. Jiang Longjie took a remote control on his desk and pressed it twice. The originally transparent glass curtain wall instantly became It was opaque black, and all the lights in the office were turned off.

It took just over two hours to prepare the potion, develop the photos, and dry them. Soon, all the photos Qi Lin took in the Red Shirt Gang's weapon warehouse were placed in front of Jiang Longjie.

Jiang Longjie looked at the photos one by one. Although the expression on his face did not change, the adjutant standing across the table became paler and paler, and beads of sweat gradually ooze from his forehead.

"If I remember correctly, the place where these photos were taken should be the warehouse of the Red Shirt Gang?" Jiang Longjie picked up a photo and looked at it carefully.

"Okay, it seems so, sir, you really have a bright eye..." The adjutant responded quickly.

"Tsk...there are so many weapons, enough to arm one or two hundred people. What do you think the Red Shirt Gang is planning to do? Rebellion?" Jiang Longjie raised his eyes slightly, scanning the adjutant's face.

"Rebellion?... This, this shouldn't be possible? After all, the Red Shirt Gang has cooperated with us for so long, and they should know what they can do and what they can't do... This, this must be a misunderstanding, right?"

"Misunderstanding? Then what is the emblem on the butt of this gun? What do I think...it looks like a skeleton?"

"Framing! This must have been obstructed by someone with a heart, maybe it was done by the rivals of the Red Shirt Gang. They wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, yes, that should be the case..." The adjutant began to speak incoherently.

Jiang Longjie put down the photo, and pulled out an M1911 pistol from the desk drawer. Judging from the Damascus patterned steel sleeve and the milky white ivory patch on the grip, this M1911 is more like a work of art , not weapons.

Jiang Longjie found the magazine, inserted it into the grip of the pistol, and gently pulled the bolt.

"Tell me, how much did the Red Shirt Gang give you?"

"Sir! Sir, think twice! I have always been loyal to Guangsha! I have nothing to do with Hongshan Gang, absolutely nothing! The taxes they pay us every week have all entered the consortium's account, Finance You can find out everything over there!" The adjutant panicked instantly and knelt down on the ground.

"No, that's not what I'm asking. What I'm asking is, after they occupy shelter 187, how much will they promise to give you as a favor?" Jiang Longjie still asked in that flat tone, but the M1911 pistol in his hand was already gone. He lifted it up and pointed it between the adjutant's eyebrows.

"No! I didn't—"

"Boom!!"

The gunshots rang through the entire office, and the young adjutant fell on his back. In the middle of his brow, blood was continuously pouring out from the hole of the gun.

"Come here, drag his body down and dispose of it. The crime is defined as betrayal of the consortium. In addition, the entire refuge has entered a state of first-level combat readiness. The first, second, and third special tactical units will be mobilized. Bring weapons and equipment, and immediately Go to search the location of the 'Wia Trading Company' in the middle area, focusing on the company's headquarters building and warehouses—and ask them to take the two 'bird-eating spiders' parked in the No. 4 warehouse. If the opponent refuses to cooperate, it is allowed to fire directly, and heavy weapons can be used when necessary."

After killing his adjutant with one shot, Jiang Longjie immediately grabbed the phone on his desk, and quickly issued orders one after another.

The fact that the Red Shirts were going to rebel was already on the table. Although he didn't know who the person who sent the film was, if everything in the film was true, the consequences would be disastrous!

The three special tactical units on standby in the barracks immediately took action, and the two "bird-eating spider" light power armors took the lead and went straight to the "Wia Trade Co., Ltd.", which is the headquarters of the Red Shirt Gang.

"The rest of the soldiers, prepare for battle, notify the executors, and control all intersections in the block where the 'Wia Trade Co., Ltd.' is located, and no one is allowed to pass!" Jiang Longjie continued to order.

It is necessary to pre-emptively strike. Taking advantage of the fact that the Red Shirt Gang has not yet fully prepared, and the weapons and ammunition have not yet been distributed to every gang member, as long as the headquarters of the Red Shirt Gang can be taken down in one fell swoop, then there is every chance to take down the Red Shirt Gang. A rebellion was snuffed out in its infancy.

However, it seems that the young adjutant is not the only traitor in the army.

When the three special tactics teams were passing through a narrow tunnel, two red shirts carrying bazookas suddenly jumped out from the opposite side of the tunnel, screaming and pulling the trigger!

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Although the two members of the Red Shirt Gang were immediately wiped out by the tail flames that bounced off the tunnel wall, but on the army side, a "bird-eating spider" that was leading the battle was also blown up, blocking the into the narrow tunnel—