After finishing dinner, Wan Yunting returned to the suite he was staying in. Hou Feipeng was working on a fake mask at the workbench on one side, while Luo Ya Aolichi had made arrangements outside. It was close to midnight when Wan Yunting took out a handgun, bid farewell to Hou Feipeng, and headed directly to Luo Ya Aolichi's room.
He saw Abel and the guards stationed at the entrance. Wan Yunting nodded slightly at them, then drew his handgun and, without hesitation, fired two shots at them. Two guards immediately fell.
Wuuu...!
Immediately, an alarm sounded throughout the ancient castle, causing a drastic change in Gonzales's expression inside her room. She, wearing a lace nightgown, rushed out, followed by a troop of guards who stormed in from outside, each holding submachine guns and shouting, "Miss Reis, there's an assassin trying to kill the boss. You shouldn't go out."
"What, how did an assassin get in here?"
Gonzales, unaware of the situation, widened her beautiful eyes. Hearing the intense gunshots outside, she felt worried for her elder brother's safety.
Bang bang bang...
Wan Yunting, holding his handgun, was in a fierce firefight with a group of guards in the corridor of Luo Ya Aolichi's room. Since it was an act, he had to make it as realistic as possible. The bullets were real, but Wan Yunting wasn't aiming for fatal spots, only injuring them and making them fall.
"Quickly..."
In an instant, thousands of guards with submachine guns throughout the ancient castle were surging towards the second floor. Some of the guards, unaware of the situation, turned their submachine guns on Wan Yunting and unleashed a barrage of fire.
Wan Yunting had been staying in the castle for the past two days, so some of the guards outside mistook him for an assassin. This was because Wan Yunting had entered the castle disguised as Qian Hao.
Wan Yunting evaded the bullets that were chasing him. He immediately fled, leaping through a window and landing directly on the first floor. After another skirmish, the intense gunfire continued for about six minutes. Feeling it was enough, Wan Yunting shouted, and Luo Ya Aolichi's personal guard, Abel, understood and immediately led his men down to attack Wan Yunting.
Wan Yunting, having expended his ammunition, jumped out and tossed his handgun towards Abel. He then leaped and landed a heavy punch on another guard's chest, sending him flying.
The other guards raised their guns to aim at Wan Yunting. Then, Luo Ya Aolichi emerged from the second floor, his eyes cold, and shouted, "Capture him alive!"
The guards who were unaware of the plan lowered their guns and immediately surrounded Wan Yunting in the inner courtyard plaza on the first floor.
"Come on..."
Wan Yunting also put on a rough, disheveled appearance, shouting at Abel and the other guards. The guards immediately put away their guns and attacked him. Wan Yunting naturally displayed his prowess, taking down more than a dozen burly guards in a few moves, astonishing hundreds of guards around him.
Abel and the others then drew their sabers and charged at Wan Yunting.
From the gunfight to the hand-to-hand combat, Wan Yunting displayed ferocity, making the unaware guards believe he was genuinely there to assassinate their leader, Luo Ya Aolichi.
Gonzales, with hurried footsteps, arrived beside Luo Ya Aolichi on the second floor. Seeing that the person below was that Chinese man, Gonzales was stunned. She asked, "What exactly is he doing? Why is he suddenly trying to kill you?"
Luo Ya Aolichi saw the guards following Gonzales and waved them away. He then smiled at his sister and said, "It's nothing, we're just acting!"
"Acting?"
Gonzales looked at her brother with a puzzled expression, not understanding what he and this Chinese man were up to.
Wan Yunting struggled for more than ten minutes, fighting off over a hundred guards, and finally appeared exhausted. He was then subdued by Abel and his men and forced to the ground. Luo Ya Aolichi from the second floor waved his hand and shouted, "Take him to the dungeon. I want to interrogate him personally."
"Yes."
Abel and two other guards forcibly dragged Wan Yunting into the ancient castle's underground dungeon. After all, this ancient castle was used by royalty in the past and had a dungeon below. It was currently holding those who had offended Luo Ya Aolichi. Qian Hao, that kid, was also down there, still not knowing why his boss, Luo Ya Aolichi, had imprisoned him.
Wan Yunting's hands were shackled with chains as he was placed in a cell. Seeing Luo Ya Aolichi descend, he smiled and said, "Can't you make this dungeon a little more comfortable?"
Luo Ya Aolichi, accompanied by Abel and a few other trusted guards, looked at Wan Yunting, who was confined in the cage, and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work staying here tonight."
Wan Yunting sat directly on the ground and smiled, "Then when will you call Caro Quijin?"
"Tomorrow, perhaps."
Luo Ya Aolichi smiled, "I believe the events of tonight will quickly spread throughout the Mexican forces, including Caro Quijin."
"Alright, let's proceed according to the original plan."
Wan Yunting leaned against the wall and sighed with relief. Then, he remembered something and said, "Oh, right, remember to bring down the things I asked for."
"Yes, I've already sent someone to buy them. They'll be brought to you when they return."
Luo Ya Aolichi nodded and didn't say much more. He turned and left, leaving Abel and his trusted guards in charge of watching the dungeon.
Outside, as Luo Ya Aolichi had predicted, the news of Wan Yunting's assassination attempt at the ancient castle spread instantly, shocking many local drug cartels. They were surprised that an assassin had infiltrated the Chapul ancient castle to assassinate Luo Ya Aolichi.
At the same time, some speculated that the Killer Dragons drug cartel had sent an assassin to retaliate against Luo Ya Aolichi.
With the death of Beltrán, the New York drug market in the United States was taken over by the Luo Ya and Bass drug cartels, leading to speculation that Caro Quijin had sent assassins for revenge.
Although the ancient castle was guarded by thousands of armed personnel, there were also moles and informants from the Killer Dragons drug cartel. Tonight, they witnessed the entire process of Wan Yunting assassinating Luo Ya Aolichi. The news also reached Rio Tula, the base of the Killer Dragons drug cartel.
Meanwhile, at the massive luxurious villa estate in the town center, covering an area even larger than the Chapul ancient castle, various forms of entertainment were available, and it was guarded by thousands of armed personnel, including one hundred and fifty members of the elite armed guard, who were stationed in Caro Quijin's living area.
In essence, Caro Quijin lived a king-like life. His villa estate was designed like a palace, with countless servants and beautiful women providing him with pleasure. In a vast room, on a large round bed, lay more than a dozen beauties.
A tall, approximately fifty-year-old man with short black hair, a square-shaped face, and brown eyes, sported a long scar on his left cheek. His muscular physique was covered in bullet holes and knife scars on his back and chest as he lay on the bed, enjoying a massage from the women.
At that moment, a fully armed guard entered. He was Herman, the captain of the elite armed guard. He looked at Caro Quijin, who was lying on the bed, and said, "Boss, we just received news that an assassin entered the Chapul ancient castle and attempted to assassinate Luo Ya Aolichi!"
"Oh."
Caro Quijin immediately sat up and waved his hand. The ten beauties beside him got off the bed and retreated. He sat on the bed, looking at Herman, his brown eyes narrowing, "What kind of assassin could break through the defenses of the Chapul ancient castle to assassinate Luo Ya Aolichi?"
"It's a Chinese person!" Herman replied.
"A Chinese person?"
This surprised Caro Quijin. He had been looking for the Chinese person who killed Beltrán and caused them to lose the New York market in the United States for the past few days. Now, he heard that a Chinese person had gone to assassinate Luo Ya Aolichi. "Is the news accurate?"
"Yes, it's from the guards we've planted with Luo Ya Aolichi," Herman nodded.
Caro Quijin got off the bed and walked to the living room sofa, picked up a cigar, and lit it. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Have you confirmed the identity of that Chinese person?"
Herman also sat down, picked up a glass of wine, and took a sip, shaking his head, "The assassin has already been imprisoned by Luo Ya Aolichi in the ancient castle's dungeon. We haven't been able to confirm his identity or name, nor do we know why he's trying to assassinate Luo Ya Aolichi."
Caro Quijin smoked his cigar, crossed his legs, and smiled, "If it really is that Chinese man named Wan Yunting, it's normal for him to want to assassinate Luo Ya Aolichi. He's part of the Chinese police, and besides, Luo Ya Aolichi has been smuggling drugs into China for the past two years. That's the reason for the assassination!"
Herman nodded, then said, "According to news from the United States, that Wan Yunting is indeed not in the US. Later, we checked the airports. A private jet arrived at Mexico City Airport, and surveillance footage confirmed that Wan Yunting appeared in Mexico!"
Caro Quijin's eyes widened slightly, and he sneered, "In that case, this Chinese person's visit to Mexico is not only aimed at Luo Ya Aolichi, but also at me!"
Herman nodded and smiled, "Just him alone, managing to kill Beltrán by chance, he's so confident that he ran all the way here to assassinate us. Does he really think he's a god?"
Caro Quijin chuckled. Although he had learned from Ouyang Liqun that the Chinese man, Wan Yunting, was very capable, as the biggest drug lord in Mexico, he was protected by Herman and his elite armed guard. The world's most formidable assassins, as well as top agents from the United States and other countries, were sent to assassinate him every year, yet he was still alive and well.
Therefore, Caro Quijin did not take Wan Yunting seriously, considering him just an ignorant Chinese monkey. He hadn't even reported capturing this kid to Ouyang Liqun.
Herman asked, "Do we need to report to the big boss?"
"No need."
Caro Quijin waved his hand and smiled, "Let's first confirm if the person Luo Ya Aolichi has captured is him."
"Understood."
Herman nodded, stood up, and walked out.
Caro Quijin continued smoking his cigar. If the Chinese person who assassinated Luo Ya Aolichi was indeed Wan Yunting, then he would have to make a deal with Luo Ya Aolichi.
If he could hand Wan Yunting over to the big boss, Ouyang Liqun, it would be a great surprise!