The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

Chapter 160 Who the hell is your brother! (Thanks to Nanwei Beidou for the tip!)

There is no need to argue with anyone who is capable, but Ye Xiu can introduce it.

The night show turned out to be a place owned by Beard. Its main business was armrest girls and high-end bags. It was considered a landmark building in Mengneng. Every day, 570 people parked at the door, and people came and went.

Then it changed.

At that time, the county magistrate of Menneng County was no longer Lao Qiao, but became He Chuntian, known as He Dana, a half-demon and half-Buddha;

I don't remember the last name of Meng Neng's second-in-command at that time, but he was called "Old Eagle". He was even better than me in terms of undermining, and he even founded a company called Sanzheng, Yexiu It has also become an industry under the three certificates.

The most cruel thing is that later on, He Chuntian actually divorced Mr. Bao's daughter. He dared to divorce Mr. Bao's daughter at Meneng, and he had not yet left the position of county magistrate...

As for where I was at that time?

I won’t say it yet.

……

呲!
When the Land Rover parked at the door of the night show, I could already see the neon lights flashing under the night on Burea's face.

The two guests who were about to walk from the parking lot to the night show were startled. Just as they were about to raise their hands to curse, Bujea opened the door and walked out.

The gun hanging on his waist made the two men immediately shut up, turned around and walked back to the parking lot.

This is a smart person, who will turn around and run away as soon as something happens. If something really happens, you won’t be able to rely on others even if you want to. There is that stupid person, who would like to pull out his neck to take a look whenever something happens, no matter if the person involved is angry or angry. Whether I give you a scolding or start a fight and throw something at this person's head, I think you deserve it.

I got out of the car on the other side with my lips curled up. Since I was here to cause trouble, I should have the momentum to cause trouble. The key is, if I don't make some noise this time, I'm afraid Lao Qiao won't believe it.

"Hey, how did you park your car..."

A security guard walked over casually with his hat tilted to one side. He came to me and had no other intention. He just wanted to ask what was going on with the car.Bujeac didn't take it easy at all. He blocked the front of the car and kicked him in the crotch!
bump!
This kick immediately made the kid's legs tighten and he bent over. Bougea raised his hand and knocked off his hat. He also bent over and said in his ear: "Listen carefully, I don't even have the car keys with me." Pull it out, if the car has moved or stalls when I come out, I will look for you."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and caught up with me.

I glanced at him sideways and said, "How come you've learned to say harsh words?"

Burea smiled sheepishly and replied: "It's quite cool."

It turned out that he didn't have this charlatanism in him, but he had the decisiveness and decisiveness in Lao Qiao. Lao Qiao hosted a banquet for the major drug lords that day, and he was the first one to rush in with an AK and open fire.

He has only been with me for more than a month, and everything has changed.

crunch.

Boureia opened the door to the night show for me. Inside the door, the receptionist in cheongsam stared and dared not speak. The waiter was stunned on the spot with the wine on the tray. The female volleyball team who was about to choose the 'table' had already stopped. The team had just entered, and in the quiet hall, only the restless music was still shaking the eardrums with "boom, boom, boom".

"Who is it!"

"Where is the person?!"

"You are here to cause trouble. Did you just get released from a mental hospital?!"

At the top of the stairs, a red-faced guy rushed down the stairs. It looked like he had been drinking a lot. Behind him were many guys holding sticks, but they didn't look like security guards.

I know this group of people very well. Anyone who is not wearing security clothes but is dressed in black, no need to ask, they must be internal security, specializing in handling special events, such as a customer who drank too much and refused to pay, or who broke the equipment in a hurry. Yes, this kind of thing is usually handled by this group of internal security guards. They are the ones who dare to rush up with a stick.

But the moment Boureia turned around and looked at the group of people, the leader in a suit immediately spread his hands to stop everyone.

After that, he walked down the stairs more cautiously and was no longer arrogant. He slowly walked up to Burea and asked politely: "Brother, why are you here?"

It was obvious that he not only knew Boureat, but was also quite afraid of him.

Boureia's hand was on the holster of his gun, but he turned around and glanced at me.He doesn't understand what 'human feelings and sophistication' mean. That's because Old Qiao is here and he doesn't need to understand.But I have to understand, and so does the guy in a suit in front of me!

Needless to say, let’s just talk about this night show. Since this show is for beards, has the bearded guy never seen such a mighty big shot?Have you never seen Lao Qiao and the second general Heng Ha next to Lao Qiao?

As long as he had seen it, how could he dare to rush down with others when he saw Burea standing in the hall?

Even if you gave him a slap on the spot, he wouldn't dare!

I deliberately teased Brzea: "Go back and explain it to Lao Qiao yourself."

Bujea was furious on the spot: "What should I explain? I don't know him!"

How could he possibly know Beard's brother?To him, this kind of person is like a dispensable little character on the street. If it weren't for his broken beard, he shouldn't be in the position he is today.

I couldn't hold it back, I burst out in joy, and gave Burea a slap on the shoulder: "Are you in charge here?" I walked up to the man and asked.

"Ah, I'm the manager here. All my friends call me Erkui."

When I heard this, he sounded like someone from the martial arts world, and his tone was the same as when I entered the KTV in my hometown.

"You don't want to buy anyone anymore?"

Erkui didn't let me finish my words at all, and immediately took both of our arms: "Brother, let's go upstairs and tell us that there are private rooms upstairs."

I raised my hand and threw it out of his arm: "Now tell us here. If we agree, I will go upstairs with you. If not, we won't tell you here. You have to go to my place and tell me."

Before I finished speaking, a pickup truck parked at the door. The officer in the back of the truck jumped down with Yaoqing, who had an injured leg, and Yaoqing said "Oh my god" and dragged him straight away. Climb the stairs.

Crunch!

As soon as the door opened, the green soldier rushed into the room. The waiter and the waitress inside were startled and started to step back unconsciously. Yao Qing let the green soldier crash to the ground.

He couldn't stand any longer and was shaking with his hands on his legs.

"Tell me, have you bought someone?"

When I asked this question again, Erkui swallowed hard, his face tense as if he was doomed: "Brother..."

"Who the hell is your brother!"

I glared and lost my good expression: "I just asked you if you bought someone!"

Erkui looked around several times, and finally said awkwardly: "Yes..." He immediately reacted: "No..."

I walked closer and said, "This is the last time, isn't it?"

Erkui repeated to me, "What's going on?"

"He sold several people in our park. When I went there, he told me that someone had bought it in advance. He also said that Yexiu bought it and asked me if I could afford to offend him."

After I said this, Yaoqing was about to raise his head, and just when he opened his mouth, Burea stepped on his face.

He wanted to say, 'I never said that', and I knew it in my heart, but at this moment, no one cares whether you said it or not.

"you are?"

"729, Xu Ruifeng!"

(End of this chapter)