Zhang Chuanshu did it seven times in one night. When he woke up the next day, his legs and feet were not sore or weak, but his whole body was more energetic. This is the difference between a person with fighting spirit and an ordinary person.

In the evening, Zhang Chuanshu led the eighteen bronze men to head towards Lashio. Their purpose was to first smash the venue of a black gold merchant group and then leave their own name. This also means that the Zhang Group declared war like a black gold merchant group.

Nineteen people came to Lashio City, wearing casual clothes, and the casual clothes were wearing Shaolin soft armor, and everyone had a dagger and a pistol hidden in their clothes. In order to face the sudden crisis, they did not hold obvious weapons in their hands, because they did not need any weapons to smash the ground, they would pick up whatever they wanted. As long as no one interfered, there would be no need to talk about any routine.

Standing at the door of a wine called "Dry Red", Zhang Chuanshu looked at the signboard (he had learned most of the Burmese words after a period of study) and said, "How can this wine be called Dry Red? Isn't Dry Red red red wine? Is the people inside a bunch of wine bags?" After Zhang Chuanshu said, everyone laughed and said

After laughing, Zhang Chuanshu waved his hand, and these people rushed into the dry red wine like a tide. When they came here, they wanted to consume it. However, not many people were consuming here, and the business was very deserted. The waiters were basically leaning on the table. They were too lazy to take care of the few customers, so there were fewer business. If there were fewer business, there were not many people watching the venue. Zhang Chuanshu chose to smash this wine first because there were fewer people watching the venue. Moreover, the geographical location was relatively remote. Even if they were asked, the manpower would not arrive immediately and run away. This is definitely the strategic policy of guerrilla warfare.

If you want to defeat the Black Gold Merchant, you have to fight guerrilla warfare and win with your wits. If you fight hard, it would be like an egg hitting a stone

"I said junior brother, we should do it," asked senior brother Gohan.

"It's not possible now. Let's have fun first. Remember, we are here to play, not to smash the situation. We have to wait for the conflict to appear." Zhang Chuanshu said in a hurry.

"How come there are conflicts? People don't care about us." The second senior brother said again

"We can create conflicts without conflicts, let's play cards first." As he said that, Zhang Chuanshu took out five decks of playing cards from his pocket on his clothes, nineteen people, divided into five groups. Of course, one group needs three missing ones. Zhang Chuanshu, the second senior brother and the eldest senior brother are three missing ones. The group is three missing ones.

"Junior brother, what do you mean? Why are we here to play cards?" asked the senior brother.

Update, faster, no pop-up windows, all words are in ()==()〓()==()==(net), support! "We have to play cards here, and we only play cards, and we can make any trouble if we can do it!" Zhang Chuanshu shouted loudly. The Burmese people couldn't understand it, only know that this young boy was yelling, and of course the other senior brothers could understand it. This is how Zhang Chuanshu created conflicts

Sure enough, this method worked very well. Zhang Chuanshu and others were having fun. A few men in black walked up to Zhang Chuanshu and said in Burmese: "Wine is a place for consumption. If you are messing around here, we will coax people."

Zhang Chuanshu heard this and smiled, then said in Burmese dialect: "Wine is a place for entertainment. You started drinking to make us entertain. Can't we stay here without consuming?"

"No, this is the rule of drinking. Anyone who comes to us must abide by the rules." The man in black said seriously.

"Okay, then I'll just spend it!" Zhang Chuanshu pretended to be soft-hearted, then shouted at the waiter, who immediately ran over and said, "What service do sir need?"

"I want to eat lobster, serve me lobster, two meters long!" Zhang Chuanshu shouted in Burmese language.

"Sorry, sir, we don't use lobsters. We are wine. If you eat lobsters, you should go to the seafood city." The waiter said respectfully. The man in black next to him already felt that Zhang Chuanshu and his group were here to find trouble.

"Fuck, in our country, we even spend 24 hours a day serving lobsters in small shops. As wine, why don't you even have lobsters! Then forget it, I don't want lobsters anymore. I want abalone, the best one, I'll give it to you as much as possible!" Zhang Chuanshu spoke up again.

"Sorry, sir, we don't have abalone..." Before the waiter finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man in black beside him. The man in black said to Zhang Chuanshu in anger: "You are fucking not looking for trouble! If you come to find trouble, we will do it." As he said, more than a dozen men in black came around from the inner room, holding machetes in their hands.

Zhang Chuanshu immediately pretended to be very scared and said, "Brother... Say life, I'm not here to find trouble, I just want to eat abalone and lobster, but you don't have this, I'm really not here to find trouble."

The man in black saw Zhang Chuanshu like this, and there was no reason to continue to attack him, but he felt that he was not like a rich man, so he said, "Okay, you want abalone, we will buy it for you! But our abalone is twice as expensive as other places and you will have to pay for it!"

"Ah, you really buy it, then I'll trouble you. What I want is the best abalone. Remember, the best abalone." As he said, Zhang Chuanshu took out a thick stack of money from his pocket to show that he had money

When the man in black saw that the boy was rich, he took out a stack of money from his pocket and gave it to the waiter, and then whispered: "Go to the Rongfu Hotel that Chinese people have opened to buy me the best abalone and choose the most expensive one!"

After a cup of tea, the waiter came back and bought the most expensive and delicious abalone 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 was anxious and said, "I bought the most expensive one, definitely the best one!"

"Nonsense, in our country, the best abalone can talk! Why can't you talk?" Zhang Chuanshu roared angrily.

When the man in black and the waiter heard this, he was stunned that there was no abalone who could talk. It was obvious that this guy was looking for trouble. Then the man in black poked the view on the table in front of Zhang Chuanshu without hesitation, and then said, "Get out, or I will kill you!"

The senior brother beside Zhang Chuanshu was not vague. 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 two people glaring at him. Zhang Chuanshu looked at the man in black, then gave him a thumbs up, then slowly turned his wrist down, and finally pointed his thumb at the floor, meaning "You can't do it!"

The man in black also understood that this was a mockery of himself. Without saying a word, he pulled up the machete and chopped Zhang Chuanshu...
Chapter completed!