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Chapter 811 Continental Hotel

To be honest, when Du Weiguo said these plans in a leisurely manner, Kongka was stunned and couldn't control his expression at all.

It was so unexpected that Kongka's eyes swayed, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and a stream of extremely absurd thoughts suddenly came to his mind.

"If the man in front of me, who is so powerful that he can defeat thousands of armies and yet has a strong chest, can be made the Lord of the Triangle, will this place really be able to change its future and become a pure land like a paradise?"

The hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit!

When he strangled Kunca to death with his own hands and tried to seize the top position, Kongka had actually made a decision in his heart and made enough mental preparations to welcome Du Weiguo's lion's mouth.

Until now, Kongka still doesn't know what method Du Weiguo used to get there so quickly.

It is even unclear what method Du Weiguo used to detonate the Nongliangzhen arsenal silently, but there was one thing that Kongka was very sure of.

The reason why Du Weiguo was so impatient to kill the generals and adopted such explosive methods to eradicate them.

To put it bluntly, it's not just to swallow up this plump and unclaimed land in the Triangle.

But he never expected that what was waiting for him was not Du Weiguo's crushing pressure, but rather extremely tolerant and generous conditions.

Even many of Du Weiguo's ideas coincided with his, especially the one of vigorously developing infrastructure, which spoke to his heart.

Conca has a long-term vision and is ambitious. He is not willing to be a drug lord who is criticized by many people forever, especially a puppet who is subordinate to others.

Therefore, in Kongka’s eyes, it is not an exaggeration to say that the infrastructure plan proposed by Du Weiguo will benefit the present and benefit the future.

Kongka shook his head gently, and then regained his clarity. He glanced at Du Weiguo cautiously, swallowed, and moistened his dry throat.

Then he tremblingly and courageously asked:

"Sir, I really don't understand why you made such an upright and upright arrangement."

Kongka's words were vague and sparkling, and he almost blurted out the thankless task. Of course Du Weiguo understood what he meant.

She glanced at him sideways, grinned, and slowly exhaled smoke, with a slightly teasing tone:

"Kongka, mark this statement and never mention it again. I will never treat you like a puppet and manipulate you at will. We have a cooperative relationship based on equality and mutual benefit.

From now on, as long as the big and small matters here in the Triangle do not break through the bottom line I have set, I will never interfere, give random advice, or intervene."

As soon as he heard this, Kongka's eyes almost popped out. He couldn't believe it. This was not because of acting, but because he really lost his ability to manage his expressions.

Du Weiguo ignored him, flicked the ashes from his cigarette and continued to speak slowly:

"Konka, I always mean what I say. What you really want to ask just now is why I do this thankless job, right?"

Du Weiguo asked very abruptly, and Kongka's face suddenly became very bright, his brain was running rapidly, and his eyes were erratic.

His eyes were rolling around, unable to control himself. He finally opened his mouth, but nothing came out. Du Weiguo chuckled, leaned over and patted his shoulder:

"Haha, Kongka, it seems that you have quite a lot of questions in your mind. Okay, then I will pick the question you are most concerned about first."

Du Weiguo raised his hand, pointed at the topographic map of the triangular area hanging on the wall, and said in a calm tone:

"Don't worry, Kongka, I'm really not interested in this unclaimed land like the Triangle Land, or your tens of thousands of people and guns."

Du Weiguo was so open and honest, and the key was to be kind. Kongka's heart, which had been tightly hung, was relieved a lot, but he was still a little doubtful:

"Sir, in fact, the Triangle is not that bad. The land is fertile, the food can be harvested three times a year, there are many mineral deposits, and the population base is also large.

Even if you don’t rely on the tobacco business, you can still be completely self-sufficient. The key is that there are natural barriers everywhere, so you can’t lose anything~~”

Speaking of this, Kongka suddenly realized that he had made a mistake, exposed his surging ambition, and could no longer say anything.

Du Weiguo sneered, with a face full of jest, and then said:

"Ha, why? Isn't it the foundation of a king?"

Kongka squeezed the corners of his mouth, looked embarrassed, and rubbed his hands in embarrassment. He said nothing, but his eyes betrayed him, and that was indeed what he was thinking.

Du Weiguo stubbed out his cigarette butts, his eyes far away and his tone slightly lonely:

"Konka, you are right. The conditions in the Triangle may not be bad and there is much to be done, but I am just a homeless person.

I act flamboyantly and unscrupulously, and I have enemies all over the world. What do you think will happen to me if I set up my own business here?"

Kongka was originally a very smart person, but he had never thought about this before. After thinking about it for a moment, he was suddenly shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

What else could happen? At least it would be a big pineapple smashed on the head, and everything would be destroyed.

Du Weiguo glanced at him with a smile, knowing that he had thought it through clearly, curled his lips and said in a faint tone:

"So, Kongka, you should believe it now. I don't covet your position as general. Even if you have the ability to open a clan and build a temple, I won't be jealous.

My idea is very simple, I just want to open up a source of income, earn some pocket money, and find a relatively smart and stable partner."

It was only at this moment that Kongka's heart finally returned to his stomach, and he felt as if he could see the sun through the clouds.

My eyes were red with excitement, and I was very emotional:

"Sir, if you don't give up, Kongka will fight to the death in the future. Triangle Land will always be your strong backing. You can give whatever you want without hesitation. If you violate it, you will be struck by thunder and die."

Kongka was in a state of agitation, making eloquent statements and swearing, and had completely forgotten the original question. Naturally, Du Weiguo was too lazy to mention it again.

The reason why Conca is allowed to invest heavily in infrastructure construction is not because Du Weiguo is compassionate and compassionate, but simply because he wants to check and balance constraints.

After the Triangle Area drastically reduces its manpower and guns, its finances will definitely be immediately rich, and in the future, by cooperating with Du Weiguo, its income will increase significantly.

Money is the bastard, the root of all evil. Men become bad when they have money. Although this statement is biased, it is not groundless and is a common phenomenon.

What's more, Kongka is still an ambitious man with clever means. If you don't find a reasonable place for him to spend his money, and he has too much money, he will inevitably have other thoughts.

Another point is that the reason why this hellish place in the Triangle was still a lawless place until more than 50 years ago is due to international factors.

There is another very important reason, that is, this place is so rotten, so poor and full of sin, it is an out-and-out bottomless pit, and no one dares to touch it.

Until later generations, the term "Triangle Land" was rarely known, but the name of northern Myanmar was resounding throughout the sky.

The only thing that hasn't changed is that this is still a notorious city of crime, a lawless place where even the most basic transportation, communication, and even electricity and water supply are unavailable.

There is nothing to fear and nothing to own. It is because there are no so-called bottles and jars that the monsters and monsters entrenched in the Triangle are so unscrupulous.

When we engage in infrastructure construction and have a property, we can have more ties and avoid doing anything too easy.

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

It is already night at Kokang Old Street Market, 120 kilometers north of Nongliang Town, Laochao Town, Kuncha.

When it comes to the Triangle, we have to mention Old Street, because this is the essence of the entire Triangle. Almost all illegal transactions in the world can be found here, and they are legal.

This side of the old street is not just about the tobacco and souvenir business, but also about jade, antiques, smuggling, arms, population, gambling, etc. It is a serious city of crime.

The old street has been around for a long time. Nowadays, the city has a population of hundreds of thousands. It is the only place in the Triangle that can be called a city, and it also presents an almost eerie prosperity.

Although there are not many high-rise buildings and traffic, at least the city has electricity, roads, street lights, restaurants, shops, hotels, and even dance halls.

The old street can be regarded as an ownerless city, a land of freedom. Every shop and gang maintains law and order on its own territory according to its own rules, and each sweeps away the snow in front of the door, achieving a strange and fragile balance.

Old Street is not Kunca's territory, but he has the biggest fist and has a relatively large say here.

In addition to Kunza, there are also some other forces in Lao Cai. In addition, the Kokang West has been unstoppable recently. For some reasons, it is in full swing and war is raging.

Under this premise, many wealthy people have taken refuge in the old street with their families. In addition, recently, most of the brokers have been invited by Kuncha, so the old street has become extremely prosperous recently.

It was already the time when the lanterns were first lit, and the streets were still crowded with people, feasting, and singing and dancing.

However, the sudden arrival of several muddy military trucks broke this bustling atmosphere. The soldiers immediately jumped out of the vehicles, loaded with guns and ammunition, and were full of murderous intent. This made everyone on the street panic and disperse.

Almost in an instant, the streets that were bustling just now became deserted. Except for a few lost shoes, there was not even a trace of ghosts.

It can be seen from this that people who make a living in the old streets live in a precarious environment and have a strong awareness of danger!

These heavily armed men and horses were naturally sent from Khonka. The main purpose of this operation was to eliminate most of the brokers in Siam and Southeast Asia.

He also gave an action code name in a decent manner, Operation Weeding, hey!

Huo Wei and Ai Li were also in the team, representing the Evil God. However, they were high-end combatants and would not take action easily. They were just sitting in.

The person specifically responsible for this weeding operation was a die-hard reinforcements brigade (reinforcement battalion) captain under Conca named Kaman.

Kaman is young and powerful, and he is also a shrewd, capable and resolute leader who acts decisively and methodically.

Although there is a large population in the old street, the people living in the periphery are basically shantytowns where miserable people live, which is not worth mentioning.

A bustling long street with more than 800 meters of shops in the central area is the essence and the source of the city's name.

After arriving at the old street, Kaman first directed his men to lock both ends of the long street and surround a brightly lit six-story hotel in the center.

Immediately, two more squadrons were sent out to search for fish that slipped through the net in small teams. Finally, he personally led a squadron of troops to gather towards the hotel.

Old Huo Wei was sitting in a Welsh Jeep in a dazed manner, squinting his eyes, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and commented in a casual tone:

"Tsk, this guy is not bad, he does things in a very orderly manner, and he dares to lead the team himself, which can be considered a bit bloody."

Ellie sat next to him, also holding a cigarette in her mouth. She exhaled the smoke and said in a arrogant tone: "It's all fancy, just to scare ordinary people."

Huo Wei smiled and did not argue with her, because there was nothing wrong with what Ellie said. After all, she was indeed not an ordinary person.

The hotel surrounded by Kongka has only 6 floors and limited internal space. It is indeed the most optimized battle plan to lead a squadron of troops to enter.

Resistance is inevitable. These brokers are ruthless people who lick blood with their swords. They are not easy people. They also have guards and weapons at hand, so they cannot be slaughtered by others.

However, combat effectiveness is relative. Although the combat effectiveness of these miscellaneous troops in the Triangle is low, they are still more than enough to deal with these rabble.

In particular, Kaman's men, probably due to Kongka's care, are well-equipped, well-trained, and have high morale. They are considered rare elites.

The hotel that Kaman ordered to be surrounded is called the Continental Hotel. It is the most famous hotel in Lao Cai, with a long history and first-class decoration.

All the brokers invited to the Triangle this time, including Kunza's family, all live here.

However, the group of killers had just surrounded the main entrance of the hotel when Laisha and a few others hurriedly came out with a pale face.

He simply ignored the glaring gunshots around him, strode straight to Kaman, lowered his voice and cursed:

"Kaman, are you out of your mind? Are you crazy? How dare you lead troops to surround the Continental Hotel?"

Laisha's rank under Kunza was also captain, but he was a captain, but Kunza had a good heart, and his status was much higher than that of an ordinary captain, so he was so rude.

Kaman usually looked down on Lysa, so he glanced at him with a cold look and said in an unceremonious tone:

"Lisha, who the hell are you talking about? By surrounding the Continental Hotel, of course you were following orders!"

Laisha was not easy to fool. His eyes narrowed: "By order? Whose order?"

A trace of pride flashed in Kaman's eyes: "Nonsense, of course it was under the general's order, otherwise how could I dare to mobilize troops without authorization."

Upon hearing this, Lesha frowned and looked very confused.

You know, he is Kun Za's confidant, and he also carries a radio with him. It stands to reason that he will be notified of such a big matter.

It's not his fault. Laojie is 120 kilometers away from Nongliang Town, and there are mountains and dense forests in between. Although the explosion in Nongliang Town in the early morning was earth-shattering, Laisha knew nothing about it.

"Order from the general? How is it possible? Why didn't I receive any news? Kaman, do you know where this place is?"

A trace of ferocity flashed in Kaman's eyes, and his tone became dangerous:

"Lisha, what the hell are you? The general is doing something, do I still need to inform you? I don't care where this place is.

The order I received is to eliminate all the brokers among them, Lesha, you'd better cooperate, otherwise~~ha~"

As Kaman sneered, there was a sound of loading a gun all around, and countless black gun muzzles were instantly pointed at him.

Lesha was shocked and his scalp was numb. He couldn't understand that Kaman actually dared to threaten him. Looking at his posture, he even wanted to touch him. Did this guy have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard?

Lesha's eyes widened with anger and his voice was stern:

"Kaman, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? No blood is allowed in the Continental Hotel. This is a rule that has been passed down for many years. No one has ever made an exception, not even the generals, so they can safely place their families here.

this!"

Kaman spat disapprovingly:

"Bah! Bullshit rules. The rules of our triangle are that whoever has the strongest fist is the father. I want to see what's so cool about this hotel?"

Not to be outdone, Lesha insisted: "Kaman, madam and young master are both inside, how dare you!"

Kaman was also angry. He took out his pistol and put it against Lesha's forehead: "Zinima! Lesha, do you dare to disobey me? I will kill you now!"

"Oh, you can't see blood? Lesha, tell me, what kind of hotel is so cool?"

Huo Wei spit out his cigarette butt, jumped out of the jeep, and walked over with a drum-style Akm in hand.

When Kaman saw him coming, he immediately put away his pistol and nodded politely. Laisha knew in his heart that Huo Wei represented Du Weiguo, and his tone became more polite:

"Brother Huo Wei, you don't know that this Continental Hotel has been built for decades, and the rule of no blood has always been maintained."

Huo Weili was amused, with a joking smile on his lips:

"Really? It's so cowhide, and no one has ever broken it in decades?"

Lesha pondered for a moment and said in a low voice:

"Brother Huo Wei, to tell you the truth, some people have indeed violated the rules during this period. Anyone who is bold enough to kill or hurt others in the hotel.

As long as there is blood, no matter what status the person is, he will die a violent death later, and there is also a powerful national army division commander among them."

Upon hearing this, Huo Wei suddenly became interested:

"Oh? So evil? Then how did these people who violated the rules die?"

Lesha's face looked a little strange:

"Well, there are all kinds of ways to die, and most of them are bizarre accidental deaths, so it is said that this place is blessed by gods and Buddhas~"

"Hahaha~"

Huo Wei looked up to the sky and laughed, patting Laisha on the shoulder:

"Return to the blessings of gods and Buddhas? Laisha, after all, you have seen a bloody massacre. Why do you still believe this? You kill people and set fire to gold belts, build bridges and repair roads without corpses, how can there be such bullshit gods and Buddhas?

Captain Kaman, it's already late at night, hurry up and get to work, my husband and your general are still waiting for news!"

Kaman immediately understood the implication of Huo Wei's words. His eyes tightened instantly, he raised his pistol and roared:

"Okay! Brothers, rush in with me. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy. After completing this task, everyone will be rewarded~"

"yes!"

Upon hearing that there was a reward, Kaman's men immediately responded excitedly and loudly, with fierce expressions, like wolves and tigers.

"Pa~"

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out from a room on the top floor. At the same time, Kaman's raised pistol was shattered by bullets.

Master! Huo Wei and Ai Li's eyes narrowed almost at the same time, with cold light flashing and their expressions stern. (End of this chapter)


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