Boss Sun was able to start the tourism industry in Myanmar because he was a person with considerable background and strength. But now, just because he secretly missed Li Wenchan's girlfriend, he was frightened to offer him an extra three million.
Even he was like this, let alone Yang Yu who offended Li Wenchan in person.
When Li Wenchan looked at him, Yang Yu knelt down with a bang and kowtowed repeatedly: "I know I was wrong. I'm sorry, grandpa, I call you grandpa! Please be kind to grandpa, just think of me as a piece of shit.
Let me live!"
He repeatedly begged for mercy, but how could he still have the slightest bit of prestige he had before?
He knew very well that if Li Wenchan dared to kill anyone who dared to kill Little Buddha, he would also dare to kill him.
"Weren't you crazy about my friend before?" Li Wenchan said coldly.
Yang Yu's face turned pale, and he rushed to Xu Weizhou, kowtowing repeatedly: "Xu Weizhou, it was all my fault in the past. I will never dare to compete with you for my girlfriend again. I will give Feng Xiaoting back to you!"
"You bastard!"
Xu Weizhou was not polite, he raised his foot and kicked him hard.
Yang Yu didn't even dare to hide. Being beaten was better than being killed.
When Xu Weizhou was almost done with his anger, he stopped and said coldly: "You bitch, get out of here."
"Yes, yes, I will leave immediately. I will leave Myanmar tonight and never come back."
As soon as Yang Yu was granted amnesty, he ran away immediately, even leaving his girlfriend Feng Xiaoting behind.
Feng Xiaoting stood there with infinite regret in her heart. She originally thought that abandoning Xu Weizhou and choosing Yang Yu was a wise decision, but now she realized that she had made a big mistake.
Xu Weizhou actually has such a powerful friend!
A friend like this can change someone's destiny with just a little help.
"Xu Weizhou, I was wrong before. I know you still like me, right? Let's get back together..."
"Shut up, we will never have anything to do with each other in the future." Xu Weizhou showed no nostalgia and said gratefully to Li Wenchan, "Brother, thank you."
He didn't expect that Li Wenchan would help him so much just after they met.
"You and I are my friends, no need to say thank you."
Li Wenchan waved his hand.
"You actually made a comeback?"
The friends behind Yang Yu were all stunned.
When Li Wenchan offended Yang Yu before, they thought Xu Weizhou would be dragged down by his careless friendships. Now it seems that Yang Yu's vision is incredible.
How lucky you are to meet such a being just by casually visiting a nightclub? Did this guy Yang Yu save the world in his last life?!
Li Wenchan didn't know what everyone was thinking. He turned his eyes and looked at Little Buddha.
"Do you want money or women? As long as you don't kill me, I can give you all of these!"
Little Buddha was also scared out of his wits by Li Wenchan. He pushed his girlfriend next to him and said to flatter her, "I just caught up with this woman not long ago and I haven't touched her yet. She is clean!"
This girl is Yang Yu's sister. She is wearing a sexy cheongsam. She has a delicate face and is quite beautiful. At this time, she looked at Li Wenchan with a panicked face, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
But how could Li Wenchan be moved by beauty?
He had his hands behind his back and his eyes were extremely cold: "Take me to find the Eight-faced Buddha!"
…
When Li Wenchan left the nightclub with the little Buddha in his arms.
"Myanmar is going to change."
Many guests in the nightclub were unable to calm down for a long time.
The Eight-faced Buddha is the emperor of the Burmese underground world. Someone actually dares to touch his head. I can’t imagine what kind of revenge the poisonous lord with powerful hands and eyes will take after he knows the news.
"I heard that the Eight-faced Buddha has connections with the Myanmar military and can even mobilize regular troops."
"Money can make the world go round. The Eight-faced Buddha has been a drug lord for so many years. I don't know how much wealth he has accumulated and how many high-ranking officials he has bribed."
"There will definitely be a fight between that young man and the Eight-faced Buddha. Who can win?"
Everyone was talking a lot.
When it comes to the Eight-faced Buddha, who is not afraid of three points?
The more you know, the more you will understand the ferocity of the Eight-faced Buddha.
…
at the same time.
A remote place deep in the mountains and old forests.
The trees here are towering, and the dense canopy almost covers everything in the forest. If you look at it from the sky, it is difficult to find anything hidden inside.
Only when you really enter this dense forest can you see that there are dozens of wooden houses here, just like a village.
Around the village, there are many armed men with guns patrolling back and forth, and the defense is tight.
This is the drug manufacturing factory of the Eight-faced Buddha. Every year, billions of drugs are shipped out from here and sold to countries all over the world.
"Master, you are here."
A helicopter landed in the village.
From it, walked down a heroic young man in his twenties. This young man's eyes were as bright as black jade.
Next to him, there was an old man with silver hair, but he didn't look old at all. The skin all over his body showed a healthy bronze color.
The person who greeted the old man and the young man was a fat man with a mustache. The fat man was ordinary in appearance, and he was the kind of person who would not be noticed at all if he was thrown into the crowd.
This person is none other than the powerful Eight-faced Buddha in Myanmar!
"Afo, long time no see."
The heroic young man said hello to his mustache.
"The last time we said goodbye, I haven't gone back to see the young master and the master for almost three years. I wonder if the master is still healthy?"
The Eight-faced Buddha has a young master in each mouth, which is extremely respectful.
Who would have thought that this underground emperor who traveled across Burma, the executioner who made countless people talk about it, would actually behave like a servant.
"My dad is in good health. He is a martial arts master in Hongmen. He is immune to cold and heat, and is free from all diseases. What can happen?" the heroic young man said proudly.
"What the young master said is that I asked unnecessary questions!"
The Eight-faced Buddha bowed deeply and showed even more respect.
Hongmen!
Founded in the late Ming Dynasty, it was initially a shady underground organization that fought against the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty.
Later, as time developed, it grew stronger.
Today, Hongmen has a history of more than three hundred years.
Of course, the current Hongmen is no longer the original Hongmen.
In the original Hongmen, the main forces were at home, but now the main forces are overseas.
Because since the founding of the People's Republic of China, such underground organizations have not been allowed to exist in the country. Hongmen has no place to gain a foothold and can only shift its focus abroad.
Abroad, Hongmen contacted various Chinese associations and developed smoothly.
After so many years of development, Hongmen has grown countless times, controlled countless businesses in the world, and penetrated many countries.
Some high-level government officials and royal family members of some small countries have very close ties with them.
Their power can even influence the elections in some small countries.
This is the true transnational force.
Even the Eight-faced Buddha was originally a subordinate of Bu Canghai, one of the five giants of Hongmen.
What are the Hongmen Big Five?
It is said that when Hongmen was founded, it was established by the Five Shaolin Patriarchs, so later on, the positions of these five giants were established.
The five giants of Hongmen are lower than one person and higher than ten thousand people, second only to the head of Hongmen.
To become one of the five giants of Hongmen, the mandatory condition is to become a martial arts master!
Only a master of martial arts can sit in Hongmen, intimidate all countries, suppress all seas, and protect Hongmen's various businesses.
The Eight-faced Buddha has been able to reach this day and has not been destroyed by the Burmese government. In addition to its own methods, the bigger reason is the Hongmen behind him!
A big country like China, which possesses all kinds of cutting-edge weapons, does not need to take martial arts masters seriously, but a small country like Myanmar is different.
If a martial arts master wants to kill people, he can easily sneak into government offices and behead those high-ranking officials.
At that time, the Eight-faced Buddha was investigated by a senior executive in Myanmar, and it was Bucanghai who sent people over to solve the problem.
The person who took action at that time was not a martial arts master, but an internal energy master.
That person is the silver-haired old man following Bu Tengyun at the moment!
"Where is the person you mentioned? Take me there and have a look." Bu Tengyun said calmly.
"Yes, Master, please come this way."
The Eight-faced Buddha led the way until we came to a prison.
Inside the prison, I saw a burly young man, like a hungry wolf, fighting with several people. The young man's whole body was covered with whip marks and scars. He was facing seven or eight people on his own.
But his punches and kicks were so powerful that the opponent he hit kept retreating, making him no match at all.
"Young Master, this man's name is Lin Xiao. His father worked as an undercover agent for me, causing me to lose billions. Even I was almost caught by the Chinese side, and I tortured him for three days before he died.
And this boy actually wanted to avenge his father. I found out and arrested him. I originally wanted to put him to death. However, I found that this boy was extremely powerful and could fight very well. I thought maybe he could be useful to the young master, so I put him to death.
He stayed and planned to train him into a dead soldier and give him to the young master."
The Eight-faced Buddha said respectfully.
The so-called death warriors are a method of training that only the top princes and nobles in ancient times had.
Training dead soldiers is extremely cruel.
We must use various cruel and inhumane means to destroy the opponent's will and turn him into a "doll" without his own thoughts.
Finally, through brainwashing, he was made to think only of his master and live and die for him.
"Uncle Qishan, what do you think?"
Bu Tengyun asked the old man beside him.
This old man's name is Zhou Qishan, and he is a master of internal strength. Over the years, he has assassinated several high-level government officials. Even he must be called Uncle Qishan.
"He is indeed a good young man. He has never practiced martial arts. His punches and kicks are all powerful. This kind of person is born with divine power, just like Li Yuanba in ancient times."
Zhou Qishan's eyes were strange, "Teach him well, if he goes in the direction of Henglian, his future achievements may even be better than mine!"
"Oh? So powerful." Bu Tengyun was a little surprised.
The so-called horizontal refining is to refining the body, refining a body of copper skin and iron bones, which is invulnerable to weapons and bullets.
"Lin Xiao, come here and kneel down to meet your future master!"
The Eight-faced Buddha clapped his hands, and someone immediately opened the cage.
Lin Xiao's eyes were slightly dull and he walked over step by step.
However, when he stood in front of Bu Tengyun, he did not kneel down immediately. His body was trembling as if he was struggling.
"Hmph, this kid is very strong-willed. I tortured him for more than two months, and he still managed to retain a trace of his will. Fortunately, I caught his weak spot."
The Eight-faced Buddha sneered and threatened, "Lin Xiao, think about your family and your friends. Do you believe that I will send assassins to the country to kill them?"
Hearing this, Lin Xiao's body trembled.
This strong-willed man who had helped Li Wenchan block the knife before and was still able to laugh, tears fell from his eyes, and then he knelt down in humiliation little by little.
"Hahaha, okay, I like this gift very much!"
Bu Tengyun laughed, more happy than getting a peerless beauty.
"As long as the young master is satisfied," the Eight-faced Buddha complimented.
But just when a few people were smiling happily, there was a sudden sound, like thunder from the sky, deafening: