The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

The car didn't stop by stepping on it, it stopped by fucking bumping it!

As soon as I stepped on the brakes, the long-remaining sawdust on the floor of the wood factory completely turned into talcum powder. I watched the car slide forward uncontrollably and hit my head against the wall.

Thanks to the wall. If it hit any pile of wood, just the wooden strips coming in through the broken window would kill me.

boom!
All the airbags exploded instantly. I hadn't fastened my seatbelt yet, and the shock was almost like someone slapped me hard in the mouth.

I really saw Venus at that second. Of course, I'm not talking about being a host.

When I got out of the car after I had calmed down, everyone in the village had already got out of the car. Lao Yaoying, Mangui, Yutou, Lao Yanqiang, and the Tu brothers all had their guns pointed at them. on the ground.

At the door of the factory, several workers from the wood factory stood there carrying various guys' hands and shouting: "Mr. Manchu!"

"Let our boss go!"

Look at how ferocious they all are, and you can tell by looking at the guys they hold in their hands that these guys are good at fighting in society, killing people?They really aren't that.

Some of them were carrying iron hooks for carpentry, another was carrying a hacksaw, and there was even a boy carrying a hemp rope for binding wood...

……

After I got off the bus, my first few steps were like stepping on cotton, and everyone was shaking.

I swayed and walked over to the old falcon lying on the ground. When I passed by Mangui, this kid didn't seem to understand what was going on. He actually dared to ask me with the courage of being a gangster: "My last name." Xu, what do you want to do?"

"You're not afraid of..."

boom!
I didn't even look at him, I just pointed the gun in the general direction and pulled the trigger.

I don't know if Man Gui should die, but if he doesn't open his mouth this time, he will definitely not die. How many gangsters have died because of their mouths, why haven't they learned their lesson?

When the AK bullet entered Manchuan's head, the front was fine, but it made a small hole, but when it burst out from the back, the back of his head was like a rotten watermelon, exploding directly.

puff.

The person instantly fell onto a pool of blood, without even twitching.

I squatted next to the old falcon and covered my head.

This wasn't just trying to be cool, it was really confusing because the airbag collapsed. I felt like half of my head was swollen, as if the contents inside had turned into paste.

"car."

I just asked one word.

Old Yao Ying didn't dare to deny it at all: "It's me...it's Xigu who asked me for the car. I don't know what he wants..."

Gold cup.

The golden cup outside the villa area was provided by Lao Yaoying.

But what I said next made the old kite regret so much that he wanted to cut out his tongue.

"I said I want two military vehicles, a green pickup truck."

He suddenly raised his head and looked at me, then turned his head back and slapped the ground hard. Sawdust flew up all over the ground and stuck to his face.

Then, I used another sentence to freeze his entire spirit on the spot.

"I heard that after we met at Lao Qiao's hotel that day, you treated me to another meal?"

I let go of the hand holding the gun, turned off the safety of the AK and carried it behind my back. I reached out and patted the back of his head: "I ignored you for the first time. Isn't it over yet?"

The old harrier was knocked to the ground by me and kept shaking its head. The next second, I stretched out my hand behind me and sincerely handed over the hatchet hanging on my waist.

At this time, I reached out and took hold of Old Falcon's wrist, stretched it out, straightened his hand, stepped on it with my foot, and picked up the hatchet - Ding!

Sparks immediately appeared on the ground, and there was not even the sound of cutting meat, but the explosive sound of iron tools hitting the ground.ah! ! ! ! !
A stream of blood spurted out directly along the old kite's wrist, and then turned into a flow. Under the stimulation of this pain, I couldn't step on his arm at all, so the kid withdrew in one fell swoop, and then he was on the spot. Rolling around, as if his body was on fire.

"Take him to the hospital."

I walked up to the Tu brothers, pulled them up one by one, and said this expressionlessly.

After these words, the old falcon will definitely regard the Tu brothers as their life and death enemies, and these two brothers can only rely on me wholeheartedly, because from now on, they will have nothing to rely on.

What Lao Qiao taught and learned in prison, I used it all in this second.

I want the old falcon to dare not raise his head when he sees me in his life.

"Hurry, I can still pick it up now if I send it to you, but it will die soon."

As I spoke, I walked towards the door of the carpentry factory. The few people carrying carpentry hooks and hacksaws didn't even dare to move. I reached out and took out cigarettes from their pockets, lit them for myself, and then dyed them. The bloody hand rubbed the other person's clothes.

But how can this blood stain be wiped clean?

"These hands can't be washed completely."

At this moment, I raised my head and looked at the carpenter, and said something very serious: "Study well, do you listen?"

The carpenter didn't dare to answer and swallowed with all his strength. He probably used this action to tell himself that he was still alive.

"Go and send the old falcon to the hospital."

Several carpenters entered the factory, lifted the person up from the ground and were about to walk out. As soon as they reached the door, I cursed: "Hands!"

"Why don't you pick him up?!"

These tigers were almost like conjoined twins. They turned around collectively and carried the old falcon back up. After picking up their hands, they turned back again.

Then, I turned around and looked at the few people lying on the ground in the room again.

"Listen, I will only say this once."

"This time, I have said hello to all of you. Next time, let me know that some of you are whispering behind my back..."

"Oh!"

I didn't throw any harsh words, but I threw out the last threat that Northeasterners make before crossing the thunder pool. If a Northeasterner gives you a very formal warning and adds the word "oh" after a pause, You really have to think about it, because next time he won't even say a word to you.

This is called Po'er, not Po, but Po'er!

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729.

The second floor of Building 2.

Xigu lay on the window sill and looked down.

There were people kneeling behind him, starting with Lao Lin, followed by Sun Tzu and the directors of each building. Everyone in this group looked like a bloody gourd, with no good features on their faces.

The park is also under complete martial law. On weekdays, you can occasionally see one or two piglets going out to have fun. Today, there is no trace. The whole yard is lined with green soldiers passing by, as if they are in a state of war readiness. .

At the same time, the old harrier took his mobile phone and dialed the same number over and over again, and the number displayed on the mobile phone only had the word 'Qiao'.

He didn't get through.

Every time I make a call, all I get is an electronic beep...

At this moment, a green-skinned soldier ran over quickly, rushed down the stairs to Xigu and said: "Captain, the doctor said that Lu Qiang's injury was too serious, and he couldn't be saved." (End of this chapter)