The sounds of fighting that erupted on the camp's outskirts and drew steadily closer had long since caught the attention of everyone in the camp.
Even Nuo Ka, stationed at the very heart of the camp, was no exception.
As the head of the Nuo Ka Group, Nuo Ka clearly had far more lavish weaponry than ordinary drug traffickers.
This erratic, brazen drug lord not only kept a general-purpose machine gun behind his usual seat, but also had a Golden AK Rifle within easy reach.
Of course, the rifle was not made of solid gold, but a considerable quantity of gold had still gone into its plating.
The instant gunfire broke out outside, he slung the Golden AK Rifle over himself, then turned to pick up the general-purpose machine gun.
But the moment Nuo Ka moved, a figure lunged at him.
Before the Special Operations Team launched its assault, Nuo Ka and his new friends had been envisioning the future of the Golden Triangle.
In Nuo Ka's own words, what did China, Myanmar, Laos, and Thailand amount to?
Here in the Golden Triangle, he, Nuo Ka, was the true king.
In the future, every drug-producing area in the Golden Triangle would be under his control as Ka Head.
As for his new friends, they were naturally the core members of the Eight-Faced Buddha Group he had just recruited.
Of the Golden Triangle's Five Drug Lords Organizations, the Puzha Group, Shapuqiu Group, and Kangsucha Group had become things of the past.
Only his Nuo Ka Group remained relatively intact, along with a small surviving core of the Eight-Faced Buddha Group.
Now that he had successfully recruited those core members of the Eight-Faced Buddha Group, his ambitions naturally swelled further.
Right up until the fighting broke out, he had still been arrogantly