Zhang Chuanshu did it seven times in one night. When he woke up the next day, his legs and feet were not sore, but his whole body was more energetic. This is the difference between people with fighting spirit and ordinary people.
In the evening, Zhang Chuanshu led the Eighteen Bronzemen to march towards Lashio. They had only one purpose for going this time, which was to smash the premises of a black gold business group and then leave their name behind. This also marked the
, the Zhang Group is just like the black gold business group declaring war
Nineteen people came to Lashio City, wearing casual clothes. Under the casual clothes, they wore Shaolin soft armor, and each of them had a dagger and a pistol hidden in their clothes, so as to face the sudden crisis, they had nothing in their hands.
Holding obvious weapons, because you don’t need any weapons to destroy the place. You just pick up whatever you pick up and smash it. As long as no one interferes, there is no need to use any tricks.
Standing at the door of a wine shop called "Dry Red", Zhang Chuanshu looked at the signboard (after a period of study, he already knew most of the Burmese words) and said: "How can this wine be called dry red? Dry red
Isn’t it red wine? Are all the people inside just a bunch of drunkards?” After Zhang Chuanshu finished speaking, everyone laughed together.
After laughing, Zhang Chuanshu waved his hand, and the group of people poured in the dry red wine like a tide. The wine must be consumed, but there are not many people here to consume, the business is very deserted, and the waiters are basically
Leaning on the table, too lazy to take care of the guests, there are few guests, and the business is poor
If there is less business, there will not be many people watching the place. The reason why Zhang Chuanshu chose to smash this restaurant first is really because there are few people watching the place. Moreover, the location is relatively remote. Even if he calls for people, the manpower will not be available immediately.
Rush in, smash and run, this is definitely the strategic policy of guerrilla warfare
If you want to defeat the Black Gold Merchant Group, you have to fight guerrillas and outwit them. If you have to fight head-on, it's like an egg hitting a rock.
"Junior brother, it's time for us to take action," Senior Brother Gohan asked.
"Not yet, let's have fun first. Remember, we are here to have fun, not to cause trouble. We have to wait for conflicts to arise," Zhang Chuanshu said calmly.
"Why is there such a conflict? People don't care about us," the second senior brother said again.
"If there is no conflict, we can create conflicts. Come on, let's play cards first." As he said this, Zhang Chuanshu took out five decks of playing cards from his pocket. Nineteen people were divided into five groups. Of course, one group had three missing ones.
Zhang Chuanshu, the second senior brother and the first senior brother are the team with three missing and one missing.
"Junior brother, what do you mean? Why do we come here to play cards?" Senior Brother asked
Updated, faster, no pop-ups, full text, all in ()==()〓()==()==(网), support! "We are going to play cards here, and only play cards,
We can make as much trouble as we can without consumption!" Zhang Chuanshu shouted in a loud voice. Even the Burmese people could not understand. They only knew that this young boy was yelling, but of course the other brothers could understand. This is
Zhang Chuanshu’s method of creating contradictions
Sure enough, this method worked very well. Zhang Chuanshu and others were having fun when a few men in black walked up to Zhang Chuanshu and said in Burmese: "Liquor is a place for consumption. If you are messing around here, we will coax you."
"People"
Zhang Chuanshu listened, smiled, and then said in Burmese: "Wine is a place for entertainment. You started drinking to entertain us. Can't we stay here without consuming?"
"No, this is the rule of drinking. Anyone who comes to drink with us must abide by the rules." The man in black said still seriously.
"Okay, then I'll just spend it!" Zhang Chuanshu pretended to be submissive, and then shouted to the waiter, who immediately ran over and said, "What service do you need, sir?"
"I want to eat lobster, serve me lobster, two meters long!" Zhang Chuanshu shouted in Burmese
"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have lobster here. We have wine. If you want to eat lobster, you should go to the seafood city." The waiter said respectfully. The man in black on the side already felt that Zhang Chuanshu and his group were here to cause trouble.
"Fuck, in our country, even the small shops serve lobsters 24 hours a day. How come you, as winemakers, don't even have lobsters! Forget it, I don't want lobsters anymore. I want abalones. The best ones. How much does it cost?
I'll give them all!" Zhang Chuanshu opened his mouth again.
"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have abalone here either..." Before the waiter finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man in black. The man in black said angrily to Zhang Chuanshu: "Are you sincerely looking for trouble?"
Yes! If you come here to cause trouble, we will take action." As he said that, a dozen men in black came around from the back room, with machetes in their hands.
Zhang Chuanshu immediately pretended to be scared and said: "Brother... have mercy on me, I'm not here to cause trouble. I just want to eat abalone and lobster, but you don't have any of these. I really am not here to cause trouble."
Seeing Zhang Chuanshu like this, the man in black had no reason to continue to attack him, but he felt that he did not look like a rich man, so he said: "Okay, if you want abalone, we will buy it for you! But our abalone is twice as expensive as elsewhere."
You have to pay for it when you buy it!”
"Ah, you really bought it, so I'm sorry to bother you. What I want is the best abalone. Remember, the best abalone." As he said this, Zhang Chuanshu took out a thick stack of money from his pocket to show that he was rich.
The man in black saw that this boy was rich, so he took out a wad of money from his pocket and gave it to the waiter, and then whispered: "Go to the Rongfu Hotel owned by the Chinese and buy me the best abalone. Choose the most expensive one."
purchase!"
While the tea was being served, the waiter came back and bought the most expensive and most delicious abalone, which was placed in front of Zhang Chuanshu.
Zhang Chuanshu pretended to look at the abalone and soup in the bowl, and then said: "This abalone is not the best."
The waiter became anxious and said: "The one I bought is the most expensive one, it is absolutely the best!"
"Nonsense, in our country, the best abalone can talk! Why can't you guys talk?" Zhang Chuanshu roared angrily.
When the man in black and the waiter heard this, they were stunned. How could an abalone talk? It was obvious that this kid was looking for trouble. Then the man in black without hesitation poked the sight on the table in front of Zhang Chuanshu, and said:
"Get out of here, or I'll chop you to death!"
The senior brother next to Zhang Chuanshu was also unambiguous. He slapped the table and stood up. The senior brothers also stood up with the senior brother for lunch. Only Zhang Chuanshu was still sitting and the two firemen were glaring. Zhang Chuanshu looked at the man in black and then looked at him.
He gave a thumbs up, then slowly turned his wrist downward, and finally pointed his thumb at the floor, which meant "You can't do this!"
The man in black also understood that this was a mockery of himself. Without saying a word, he picked up the machete and chopped down at the Zhangchuan tree...