Too late to react.

The greedy stall owners trembled and fell one by one like dominoes.

The stall owner, who had a rough appearance but the most active mind, died the most tragically. His body was riddled with holes and his face was smashed. When he fell backwards, he was still holding the dragon stone seed tightly, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

Greed, one of the seven deadly sins.

He could obviously be the luckiest seller in the market today.

Misfortune comes with blessings, and blessings come with misfortunes.

Heaven and hell are not only separated by a single knife, but also by a single thought.

"Murder! Run!!!"

The jadeite area was in chaos. The spectators who stood by and watched were so frightened that they were scared to death. They were unrecognizable and ran around in panic, wishing they had two more legs.

Anyone who dares to do business here is definitely not a good person, and seeing Jiang Chen's previous compromising appearance, everyone thought that the stall owners in the jade market would make a fortune today, but who knew that the change would come so quickly.

Please.

What era is it now?

How much value does a large number of people have?

Do you think you can scare people just by carrying a few knives?

  Haven’t you heard that a gun is fast at a distance of seven steps, and fast and accurate within seven steps?

of course.

It is a different matter for Taoist nuns who are hermits.

It's impossible to come across such a person easily. If you can find dragon stone in a market in such a small place and run into such a deity, you can really go buy a lottery ticket.

It's human nature to watch the fun.

But the premise is not to implicate yourself.

Life undoubtedly comes first at all times.

The crowd rushed to scatter like birds and beasts. After killing all the stall owners, the four guards turned around and looked at Jiang Chen.

What it means is self-evident.

As Xu Kuan's "personal soldiers" who were left behind to protect Jiang Chen's safety, the loyalty and combat effectiveness of these soldiers are certainly beyond doubt. Their execution ability has also been fully demonstrated by the more than 20 bodies that fell without missing a single one.

They should have only one question.

Kill-Them.

The "Them" here does not include those who are fleeing.

What does it mean that human life is worthless?

What does it mean to kill people like crazy?

The real Myanmar was presented to Pei Yunxi without any preparation. The mask covered her face, so her expression could not be seen, but her narrowed eyes revealed her inner world.

The brutality and cruelty of the Burmese warlords is not surprising at all.

But these soldiers were just executors of orders.

The real executioner is the one who says "kill-them" lightly.

and.

If he continued to nod, the people who were watching the fun would probably not escape death.

Is this the same guy who washed her hair last night?

Contrast is always the most shocking.

Pei Yunxi couldn't even turn around to look at the expressions of the people around her at this moment.

"Forget it, there are so many people and you don't have enough bullets."

After the suffocating silence, a light voice sounded, still calm.

Pei Yunxi couldn't help but swallow.

  What do you mean... you don't have enough bullets?

The four guards put away their guns. Fortunately, Jiang Chen asked them to unload their rifles before setting off, otherwise there would definitely be a shortage of bullets.

The big-brand bag that was temporarily placed on the ground was picked up again.

The guard just now continued to move forward, walked to the stall owner's body, squatted down, pried open the corpse's arms, and picked up the dragon stone seed.

The dragon stone is stained with blood, and radiates a charming luster under the smudge of its own fluorescence, making it more like a top-notch work of art.

The guard turned around holding the dragon stone seed without even glancing at the corpse on the ground.

The market was not empty.

But it was chaotic.

After all, people who live or make a living in Myanmar are not inexperienced and are very familiar with the sound of gunfire.

But when they saw Jiang Chen and his group coming out, they were still like seeing a ghost. They shrank back in fear and didn't even dare to look at each other.

"Is this true? They killed them all? You're just bragging, right?"

The female owner of a famous brand store close to the market entrance and exit also heard the news, but felt skeptical.

It was the middle-aged lady who had entertained Jiang Chen and his party before.

In Kaluzi, public security is very strict. The Allied Forces have already issued orders. Not to mention killing people indiscriminately, anyone who privately possesses a gun will be sentenced to death!

No wonder so many stall owners didn’t pull out a gun.

Not only in Karuzi, but in all territories under the jurisdiction of the Allied Forces, the rules are the same, and guns are strictly controlled. Therefore, the security environment has been improved to a great extent.

  If you want to use the stall owners' attempt to violently seize the dragon stone seeds as an excuse, then you are nitpicking. Why don't you go and take a look at the territories of other warlords?

The stall owners just wanted to make money, and they took the knife just to threaten Boss Jiang to get out, they didn't intend to kill him. However, in the territories of other warlords, murder and robbery were common.

Security?

order?

does not exist.

The weak should be dominated and slaughtered.

It has to be admitted that due to local customs and practices, people living in Myanmar are generally braver. The auntie who owns the shop that mainly sells women's bags was eagerly looking forward to the incident like everyone else. However, when she saw the true face of the massacre maker, her eyes bulged out, her mouth opened wide, and she felt cold all over. She quickly hid back in the shop and hurriedly closed the door.

"Oh my god, that's scary!"

She leaned her back against the store door and patted her chest, her heart pounding wildly.

At this moment, she was extremely glad that she was selling goods with integrity and doing business honestly, otherwise, she would be the first one to be shot.

With such a big commotion and dozens of lives involved, it is definitely impossible to just walk away.

In an area where the dealer takes turns and no one knows who will be the dealer tomorrow, there will definitely be no police. But the absence of police does not mean that no one will come out to uphold justice.

After receiving the report, the Kaluzi Security Station did not dare to delay and all the personnel on duty were mobilized. Seven or eight vehicles surrounded the market entrance. Although their equipment was inferior to that of the main force of the Allied Forces, they were also equipped with semi-automatic rifles.

This shows the wealth of the Allied Forces.

Seeing the arrival of the police, the people in the market gradually grew bolder and gathered at the door, including the auntie who owned the famous brand store. She carefully opened the door again, tiptoed out, and hid behind the crowd, tiptoeing to look around.

"It's really a dragon stone species. What kind of luck is this?"

"What's the use of having good luck? If he kills people at random, the Allied Forces will not let him go. Such a large piece of dragon stone seed belongs to the Allied Forces."

"If they dare to do this, do they not have the strength?"

The crowd murmured and whispered.

It is a basic consensus that the ruthless person who committed the massacre in the market is powerful, and anyone with a little bit of common sense can think of it, but what happened next still caught many people by surprise.

Facing the Kaluzi Police Station, which was on high alert, a guard stepped forward sternly, held up a document, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get out of here!"

The security officers looked at each other, then hurriedly put away their weapons. Some people came up to apologize, but the guards ignored them.

"Mr. Jiang, please get in the car."

  Under everyone's astonished gaze, after openly committing a massacre, the two jeeps left in a swagger. But where was the police station that had rushed there with a large force?

Of course it’s not a wasted trip.

"What are you standing there for! Go in and collect the bodies!"

"Take it back, or process it here?"

In a moving jeep.

Jiang Chen asked.

Huang Tian deserves a caring person.

The gifts for Pei Yunxi's parents are ready, and more than enough. This big piece, well, I'm afraid I can make dozens of sets.

Although it's a little dirty, it's just blood stains, so just wash it off.

"You opened this, keep it for yourself."

Although it was rather euphemistic, the meaning of the refusal was clear.

"I hit my uncle, and I still haven't apologized to him. I think it's only right that I give him something as compensation."

Pei Yunxi began to be confused about whether there was something wrong with her mental state or with the other person.

  Can one person really have two completely different faces?

This time when getting in the car, Pei Yunxi forgot to take off her mask. Even though her face couldn't be seen, Boss Jiang seemed to guess what she was thinking.

"You are an actor, and a very good one at that. Your mental quality can't be that bad, right?"

Is this a problem of psychological quality? And is this kind of psychological quality still bad?

Let's try someone else?

Pei Yunxi was silent, and tightened his hands imperceptibly. After a while, he said, "When did you become like this?"

Jiang Chen looked at her.

This sentence.

Simple though.

But the meaning it conveys is very rich.

First, it reflects the shock and shock she received.

Second, it shows that there is a deviation from the image she has in her mind.

There is something to say.

It is said that men love to drag decent women into trouble and persuade prostitutes to become good women.

But the massacre just now had nothing to do with this.

"Do you think there's something wrong with what I did?"

Jiang Chen asked calmly.

Pei Yunxi is certainly not a saint. The moment she saw those stall owners had evil intentions, she knew that those people would pay the price for their greed, but she did not expect the price to be so heavy.

"There's no need to kill anyone."

Her words reflected her attitude. She didn't think Jiang Chen was wrong, but she thought the punishment was excessive.

"Punish the evil and promote the good, eradicate all evil. I have given them chances, more than once. It was their own choice."

Pei Yunxi was speechless.

Yes.

She saw it with her own eyes.

The other party has tried hard to "compromise".

When I tried to reason with you, you acted like a gangster. When I decided to act like a gangster, you couldn't come back and reason with me.

Otherwise it doesn't make sense.

"If they had returned the money to you just now, would you really have left?"

Pei Yunxi finally turned her head and looked at the other person.

Jiang Chen smiled.

“I know they won’t back down.”

There was no direct answer, but an answer was given.

Very honest, so honest that it makes people feel cold.

In fact, sometimes women don’t want men to be so frank.

A murderer will not reveal his crime to his family. The necessary concealment is actually a kind of protection. Pei Yunxi intuitively and clearly felt that after coming to Myanmar, this man seemed to be taking off his coat step by step.

……

This description may be a bit inappropriate, but this is what it means.

"So you did it on purpose."

Jiang Chen was puzzled, "What?"

"To scare me."

Pei Yunxi looked away, looked straight ahead, and continued speaking.

Jiang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked calmly, "Why would I scare you?"

  why?

The answer is obvious.

In order to show my masculinity, to publicize my dominance, and to tell everyone that those who obey me will prosper and those who defy me will perish.

This is actually the same principle as spending a lot of money in high-end business districts.

But the difference is.

Compared with wealth, the tyrannical power of life and death is undoubtedly more impactful and oppressive, and is more likely to succumb to women.

Or.

yield.

So don’t say anything.

It's not just random thoughts.

This possibility does exist.

Although their relationship was no longer simple, someone was completely passive and confused that time.

Not every man likes to be pushed back. If given a choice, in this competitive game between men and women, men will definitely prefer to take the initiative to charge, especially the stronger the man, the more so.

The sense of accomplishment from being pushed and pushing others is completely different.

The same applies to both sides.

"Be careful of playing with fire and getting burned."

"Why are you playing with fire? Why are you getting burned?"

Jiang Chen didn't understand what she meant, and he didn't pretend to be stupid. It was really that Goddess Pei's words were too profound.

"If a tiger in a zoo eats a human, it will be executed immediately because it will get bored with eating marrow, and the animal nature in its blood will be aroused, and it will continue to attack humans endlessly."

Jiang Chen frowned.

A bit off the mark.

But he seemed to understand something.

"Are you worried that I'll turn into a bloodthirsty demon?"

Why are murderers scary?

Because once you take that step, there will be no more obstacles in your heart. Practice makes perfect, and the guards are a vivid example of this.

Did they kill people like killing chickens from the beginning?

surely not.

It's just that there's too much blood on my hands and they're numb.

Numbness is a very scary state.

Just as Pei Yunxi said, it will make people lose their humanity and activate their animal nature.

Don't say it.

When I just graduated, I would never have said kill-them so indifferently even if I was beaten to death, even if those people deserved to die.

When he saw Bai Haoran mutilating himself in front of him, he was terrified.

Unconsciously, changes have taken place.

Pei Yunxi did not respond.

Jiang Chen also suddenly became quiet.

  Will I really gradually become a devil who has lost his humanity?

Jiang Chen couldn't help but ponder.

Doctors do not heal themselves.

No matter how smart a person is, he or she will not be able to give himself or herself an answer to such a question, but there is one thing.

No one knows how terrifyingly wealthy he is today.

In the face of such huge wealth, he has not lost himself. This should be enough to prove that he is still strong inside... right?

Jiang Chen admitted his change.

But human change is a persistent process of life evolution that will accompany one's entire life. Just like death, no one can escape it.

"It would be really scary if I really became that kind of person."

Jiang Chen muttered to himself suddenly, and then, very naturally, he raised his arm, crossed his seat, and placed it on the back of Pei Yunxi's hand.

  Isn’t this already a taste of the good?

"So you have to be around to remind me often."

Around often.

Adjust the word order.

Isn't it just "always around".

Being silent in the market is due to the environment, it doesn't mean that people really accept it. Facts have proved that no matter whether someone has ulterior motives for killing people, at least it did not scare the national goddess who came from an ordinary family.

"Let go." (End of this chapter)

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