Life is like this, with ups and downs, sadness, emotion, sorrow, happiness, and countless variables. The glory of the past may turn into nothing in an instant, and the stars in the ordinary will one day be proud. The dazzling starry sky, Shen Sanquan, is a shining star in the Golden Triangle that no one expected but has risen strongly.
Mengku's fall was something that surprised many people immediately after receiving the news. Originally, although Mengku and Lin Guo had hatred, it was rare for them to confront each other head-on. This year's Lantern Festival gave people a sense of surprise. In one word, it's fast, fast, ridiculously fast.
Kunlong, who was far away in Thailand, was shocked. When he knew that the man who replaced Mengku was the young man who had followed Yan Yuntian to his Mekong village, he suddenly felt a formidable future. His own strength was now Every year is worse than the last, and all he can do is wait for his sons to turn around. However, Tupalu of Baimiao has always been calm and calm, with no trace of disturbance. In his opinion, Shen Sanquan has created such achievements this time. It is inevitable. There is an extraordinary ambition in the heart of this young man. Once it gains momentum, it will be unstoppable. Looking into the distance, he clasped his hands together and said, "Three punches, you still need to practice. I look forward to your return!"
Songchai felt a little bit happy about this guy at this time. Although Shen Sanquan had not had any dealings with him during these days in Baimiao, Yan Yuntian had explained everything, but he still got it more or less. For some of his favors, he knew that Shen Sanquan was a person who held grudges more than gratitude. No matter where he looked in the Golden Triangle, he was a red and purple person who made people jealous. Songchai might need him then. Help, sometimes fate plays tricks on people. Songchai thinks about this problem every time. The career he has worked for all his life is still struggling to stand still, and Shen Sanquan, a young man who fled here, unexpectedly happened to be here. Replacing Mongku, it's really hard to believe.
Songchai had his own ideas in mind. He was racking his brains to think of people who were related to Shen Sanquan. He was in urgent need of hooking up with Shen Sanquan. It would be best to help him a little and let him stay forever. Be grateful to yourself, this is the bargaining chip.
Gui Lie is an extremely arrogant guy, and he doesn't care about the death of Meng Ku. In his opinion, only force is the king of this world. These days, he often goes to that small valley, talking to what he calls My mentor, that old guy who is no different from a ghost, has killed a lot of snakes in the past few days. His hands that have killed people and broken his chest are even more black as ink. The crow said, After a certain period of time, Thailand’s secret skills will impress everyone.
Far away in Vietnam, there is a guy who is also very concerned about the situation here with Shen Sanquan. His name is Haiba, and he is the person Li Xiaohu’s father introduced to Yan Yuntian to buy firearms. This person is very mysterious, just like Just like Yan Xiaosi said, he is clearly not in a hurry or has some methods of his own, but why would he deliberately find someone to buy a gun? Where there is something fishy, there is a conspiracy, but no one has noticed it now. Just the head.
Haiba is a big man about 1.8 meters tall. He is unusually burly. What he likes to wear most is the kind of army field uniforms that match military boots. He also likes to put on a pair of sunglasses. At this time, he is lazing around. Sitting on a small western-style building in Vietnam, smoking a Cuban cigar comfortably, there was a plate of freshly cut watermelon on the table, plus a glass of milk and a plate of bread.
Several burly men stood behind him, with serious faces, hands behind their backs and their heads slightly lowered, very respectfully.
This guy speaks fluent Vietnamese. According to Yan Xiaosi, his Chinese level is also quite good. If he goes to the mainland and no one speaks it, most people will think he is Chinese.
Putting the half-smoked cigar on the ashtray on the table, Haiba stood up, stretched, looked at the undulating peaks of the mountains, and asked: "Is Mengku dead?"
"Yes, General!"
"It's so fast. In just one night, everything has changed. This world has become increasingly difficult to understand!" Haiba smiled slightly, clenched his fists, and waved a few times in the air.
"What did Lin Guo say?"
"Lin Guo doesn't have any objections. According to the news from Taunggyi, no one has any objections. Everyone is pushing that little-known guy to come to power, and Yan Yuntian is among them."
Haiba was slightly surprised, "Everyone? And those people?"
The big man behind was even more respectful and said humbly: "For Lin Guo, it's surprising that this old guy can be so calm. It is said that Lampang also lost a lot of people this time. I really can't figure out why Lin Guo is like this.
After giving up Mengku's territory, Yan Yuntian also gave strong support outside the Lin Kingdom, as well as his own people from the Mengku military camp, and I heard that the Cambodian guerrillas also went to help."
"Yan Yuntian, are all the guerrillas gone? Who is this kid, and what charm does it have that can make these people accept him at the same time?" Haiba was a little unconvinced.
It has to be said that this guy's subordinates are really good at everything. The matter ended less than a morning ago, but he has already collected all the relevant information about Shen Sanquan.
Haiba waved his fist a few times and then continued to sit down, still picking up the cigar on the table.
"General, this boy's name is Shen Sanquan. He came to the Golden Triangle about four months ago. There are many people who have come into contact with him. In addition to the Lin family and Yan Yuntian, there are also Songchai and Tupa, the host of the White Temple.
Lu, some people also say that he also fought against Gui Lie, and Li Yong’s son Li Xiaohu was also nearby at that time, all of which can be confirmed."
"The Lin family, Yan Yuntian, Songchai, Tupalu, and Guilie all have relationships with him. Who is this guy? He seems to have a pretty good background." Haiba murmured: "You know why he is
Are you coming to the Golden Triangle?"
The big man shook his head, "Time is too short, this has not been found yet, general, don't worry, we will definitely do our best."
Haiba nodded, "You go down, by the way, those people in the Yan family cannot be ignored, you must keep in touch with them, you know?"
"knew."
"Go down!" Haiba waved his hand, and the big man immediately bent over and walked down quickly.
Haiba put down his cigar, drank all the milk in the glass in one gulp, clutched the glass tightly, and murmured to himself, "The Golden Triangle is getting more and more fun, I like it!"
Doing what you say is Shen Sanquan's style, just like when he repaired the broken diesel engine in Nangang Village. When there were no parts, he still ran around with Shen Wanyuan to look for them. This is persistence, and it is also a person's character.
As a result.
Just like what Lin Guo said, Shen Sanquan gave the arsenal in Guaihu territory to Lin Guo. General Lin laughed loudly and said that it was stored with Shen Sanquan first and he wanted to go home and take a look.
His dear daughter was gone. When Lin Guo returned to the car, he didn't have any regrets. Instead, he felt a lot more comfortable. He finally got rid of the thorn in Mengku's side. Although all the final benefits fell into the hands of Shen Sanquan, he believed that
This is definitely not a bad thing for him. Now his relationship with Shen Sanquan has become extraordinary and profound.
What everyone was happy with became a bit flawed due to Su Qingguo's death. Ding Yuan had temporarily abandoned his hatred at this time, and only thought about the past bits and pieces between him and Su Qingguo. He grew up with Su Qingguo since childhood, and then trained with adults together. They formed Yanhuang again, got into trouble together, killed people together, and even risked their lives together today. But he got over it, but Su Qingguo stayed there forever.
Ding Yuan did not choose a cemetery for Su Qingguo, but put him in a spark. When he held the altar of ashes, Ding Yuan was buried deeply in his arms. He just cried, and his shrugged shoulders made people look... It's so heart-pounding.
Su Qingguo's ancestral home was Shandong. Ding Yuan temporarily placed this altar of ashes next to the memorial tablet of the King of Hell. In the future, he would take him away from here and return to the place that many Chinese people dream of all their lives - their hometown.
Shen Sanquan was also in a very sad mood, but the matter at hand still needed to be dealt with. After leaving Ding Yuan to calm down, Ye Han took the lead in going to the military camp, while Xiao Dao looked after A Huo while crying. Ah Huo finally didn't curse the crying boy, and just allowed him to vent endlessly.
Mengku's military camp was temporarily under the care of Ye Han. Shen Sanquan and Long Jiu rode in a small jeep towards the Chaihu military camp. Along the way, Shen Sanquan could still smell a lot of blood. Everyone in the world could see it. It makes sense to say that the world is made of corpses. Shen Sanquan turned his head, looked at Long Jiu who was leaning on the seat next to him, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Long Jiu." Nine, can I thank you all? Just once!"
Long Jiu was stunned, you guys? Then you understood everything. Whenever she saw him, Shen Sanquan might have that brother in his heart that he could never feel at ease with for the rest of his life. Yin and yang were separated, and even if he wanted to repay anything, he might not be able to do anything. The only thing that could be expressed was this feeling, but Long Jiu believed that Chu Jiu would definitely be watching and protecting him from the sky.
Long Jiu nodded solemnly.
There was something warm in Shen Sanquan's eyes again, and his lips trembled, "Thank you, Long Jiu!"
Long Jiu nodded, "You're welcome, we are brothers!"
"Thank you, Chujiu!" Shen Sanquan's voice this time was choked with sobs.
Long Jiu put the military cap on the chair on his head fiercely, as if he was resurrected on the ninth day of the lunar month. After giving a military salute, he said resolutely again, "You're welcome, we are brothers!"
Brothers, there is no need to speak out, they just need to listen with their hearts!dd