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Chapter 9 Life in the Golden Triangle

Chapter 9 Life in the Golden Triangle

After this bloody incident, I gained a better understanding of "Cobra General" Mr. Li. He is not such a kind person. The origin of the name seems to be worthy of the name, and I continued in the Golden Triangle.

days.

After my consultation and Mr. Li's instructions, Duolun still taught me some more things. I became more and more familiar with the use of firearms, but I could see that Mr. Li always treated me as a guest, or

Even though they said they were an outsider, they did many things deliberately avoiding me. I didn't care, after all, I was just an outsider who fled here to take refuge.

I don’t have much strength or ability, so I couldn’t blend in with them. In order not to cause trouble to Uncle Fan and the others, I didn’t contact them much during my time here. I only reported that I was safe when I first arrived. Then I didn’t contact them again.

connect.

This period of time together also allowed me to learn more about this place and its people. In fact, although this is a kingdom of poppies and a world of drugs, people here actually do not take drugs. Mr. Li is the opposite of himself.

He did not live a depraved life at all, and was very restrained in his life. He also strictly ordered his subordinates not to take drugs. Once anyone was found to be contaminated, even a little bit, he would be severely punished, and even death would be awaited.

In Mr. Li's words: "We are doing it for money. Taking drugs hurts others and ourselves. It also affects our order. This is strictly prohibited here." Of course, I sneered at his words, which hurt others and ourselves.

?Joke, is selling drugs a good thing?

Moreover, the armed forces here are very standardized and are by no means a mob. In one word, they can be described as a "death squad" type. They are a group of hard-blooded men. Most of their relatives live here. Mr. Li used a very despicable term.

He captured their hearts through tactics. Yes, he captured the hearts of his subordinates through family members.

A qualified leader must be both kind and powerful. Iron-blooded methods alone cannot completely capture the hearts of his subordinates. I already feel that Mr. Li's cruel methods cannot last long. In fact, many of his subordinates are already dissatisfied, but

There is no other way. Several of Mr. Li's close men are very powerful warriors. Yes, it is not an exaggeration to say they are warriors. Moreover, they are a group of cold-blooded warriors.

They are not simple bodyguards, they can almost be regarded as a small ace force. It is precisely because these close men are always protecting him, so no one can touch him. There have been dissatisfaction among the men before, and riots broke out. In the end

The result was that the whole family was massacred, no one was spared, and the cruelty and bloody methods were horrifying. Afterwards, no one rebelled, and even if they were dissatisfied, they all kept it in their hearts.

I learned all this accidentally from the cold man Duolun. Through gradual observation, I found that when Duolun inadvertently looked at Mr. Li, there would be something else in his eyes. But it was not clear.

catch.

Another day passed as usual. At night, when I was sleeping, danger was approaching our place. Suddenly, I woke up from my dream with the sound of exclamations outside. When I went out, I saw that the place where Mr. Li lived was in danger.

A fire broke out, and the light of the fire turned the sky red. There was a commotion outside, and I ran towards the spot of the fire.

From a distance, I saw many people over there engaged in a chaotic fight, including those on Mr. Li's side, and others who came out of nowhere. People on both sides were fighting fiercely, and the scene was chaotic. Soon I also

When I got there, I saw Mr. Li unconscious on the ground, with a bullet in his arm and a gray face. He was lying in front of his residence. The house behind was already on fire. Fortunately, it was Mr. Li here.

You live in an independent residence and there are no buildings around it, otherwise such a fire cannot be stopped.

It seems that his house was attacked, and he is still injured and his life or death is unknown. When I arrived, his close men were surrounding him to protect Mr. Li, and people kept popping up in the woods opposite.

People were fighting. There were gunshots and exclamations everywhere.

I also picked up a gun from the dead man on the ground and held it, not because I wanted to fight bravely, but because I could use it for self-defense. At this time, no one could care about anyone else.

, two of Mr. Li's close men were also injured. It was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and no matter how good their skills were, they could not withstand a large number of people.

And I suddenly saw a man breaking out from the two injured men at some point. Oops! Mr. Li was in danger. Then I thought about it, pointed my gun at the man and fired.

Fortunately, the shot did not miss. It hit the man accurately, and the man fell down.

I have seen a lot since I came here, and I have changed a lot. I am no longer the person who has to think about killing a chicken for a long time. Even I find that I have gradually become cold-blooded. The life and death escape along the way has made me

Slowly grew up in the blood.

After chasing all the way and arriving at the base camp of the big drug lord, I understood a truth. For the enemy who wants your life, you must die if he doesn't die. There is no third possibility. So at this moment, I can no longer kill people.

I would be at a loss as when I was in China. At this time, they were a fatal threat in my eyes, and I had to do this for my own safety.

I rushed to Mr. Li's side to temporarily fill the gap in protection, but we couldn't resist the enemy for long, and it would take some time for his subordinates from other places to arrive. Finally, one of his personal subordinates led us

Retreat from the fighting and prepare to retreat to a safe place to join the others.

We had evacuated a long way while fighting and retreating. Unexpectedly, at this moment, several men in black suddenly sprang out from both sides of the road and attacked with firepower. This sudden enemy caught us by surprise, and we were killed on the spot.

Two more people were injured. One of them was carrying Mr. Li, so I had to rush over and take over.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, we only had time to fire back a few shots and quickly found a roadside bunker to hide. Although Mr. Li's arm was simply bandaged, it was still bleeding profusely. The situation was very dangerous, and we were almost cornered.

There is nowhere to escape. If no one rescues me, I will be here today.

At this time, I thought to myself: "Is this my destiny? I can't escape even after I get here, and I will die in the end!". Although I was thinking this, my hands were not idle, even if it was a dying struggle, trapped animals

I will fight until the very end.

Because of my marksmanship, most of my shots failed. Only a few of them hit the enemy, but none of them were vital parts. It seems that at critical moments, it is really important to have some skills. If I can survive, I will continue to learn marksmanship.

Otherwise, if I encounter an enemy who stands still and cannot hit me, it will be a dead end.

Suddenly, a person suddenly broke through the defense line and rushed up, aiming directly at Mr. Li. Although he was shot once by Mr. Li's men, he showed no intention of flinching. He raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Mr. Li.

, it seems that he is determined to take his life.

The people next to Mr. Li now are me and one of his injured men. I raised the gun and was about to shoot. When I pulled the trigger with my finger, there was a "click" and the gun was out of bullets! Due to my random shooting just now,

, now the gun has been drained of bullets by me.

Seeing that the man was about to shoot, without any time to think, I pushed Mr. Li away hard.

There was a "bang" gunshot and bullets flew over as the enemy fell. I clearly saw a string of blood coming out of my chest. His bullet hit me. And he was also shot by others.

The men shot him dead, but I was also shot.

A clear feeling of an object penetrating the skin and entering the body was accompanied by severe pain. I fainted all of a sudden. Before I fainted, there was only one thought in my mind: It turns out that being shot is so painful!

Then there was darkness and nothing was known.

When I woke up, I found that my chest was wrapped in a lot of gauze, and there was a doctor-looking person standing next to me, putting a warhead taken out of my body into a bottle. As I started to become blurred, I

Gradually I woke up completely. It seemed that the effect of the anesthetic had worn off, and there was a sharp pain that almost made me comatose again. I couldn't help but cry out.

"Shut up, kid. Why are you still here if you can't bear this injury?" A standard Chinese came from the mouth of the doctor-looking man in front of my bed. I immediately looked at him. At this time, I

Looking at his appearance clearly, he had a wretched look on his face, making him look like a weird uncle.

Seeing my surprised look, he ignored it and continued: "You are lucky. If the person who hit you hadn't deflected his hand, you would be like him now. But I can save people as long as they don't die on the spot."

Don't talk nonsense, and you don't need to thank me. Now you just need to lie quietly and I'll leave."

What a strange person, but at least he saved my life. I still said thank you when he was about to leave! He stopped and looked at me and said: "You came from China to escape?" and then didn't wait for my answer.

He smiled and turned around and left.

I am confused here. At this time, one of Mr. Li's close men pushed the door in and said: "Mr. Xiao, the general asked you not to worry. It is very safe now. Recuperate well. The general also suffered a minor injury. Okay.

I’ll come to see you in a few days.”

I nodded in reply, but I really had no energy now. The pain of just saying a few words made me sweat. I looked at the roof and felt confused, and asked myself in my heart. Am I still me now? A fugitive, a refugee.

In the Golden Triangle, I saved a drug lord and got shot myself. Everything that happened during this period made me farther and farther away from who I was before.

Has fate changed me or have I changed my own destiny? No one can answer my question, and I don’t even know.


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