Chapter 51: Too Incompetent
Mountain Eagle rode his motorbike around in a circle...
If he wasn’t certain he was in Thailand, he would’ve thought he had come to Myanmar Dali again.
It wasn’t that he was prejudiced against Dali, but the sudden influx of people on the roadside had an air and appearance that didn’t quite match that of traditional Thais.
These people showed no intention of acting for the moment; they gathered in threes and twos in the dark corners, and whenever a latecomer passed by and saw them, they would quicken their pace to leave the trouble spot.
Mountain Eagle, riding his motorbike, pulled the neck gaiter up to his nose and boldly made a show of himself in front of those people.
The equipment on him was too conspicuous; making such a blatant appearance added fuel to the already restless atmosphere.
After making his round, Mountain Eagle felt it was about time, so he twisted the throttle, sped up onto the riverside road, and as he passed an electric box controlling the electricity for the village and the estate, he fired two shots at it with his Benelli M2...
Then Mountain Eagle pulled a glass bottle filled with gasoline out of his backpack, lit the cloth stuffed in its mouth, and smashed the bottle against the electric box...
After a loud "boom," the rural electric box erupted in flames.
Amid the firelight, watching the estate plunge into darkness, he equipped the ’Hummingbird Kit,’ let out a strange yell, and then twisted the throttle, surging towards the direction of the estate.
This action was like flipping a switch, the already eager gang gunmen, after one person took the lead, some of the rest couldn’t hold back anymore.