Before the smoke from Nuoshan Village had cleared, Li Hao took the people away.
The remaining villagers were dully picking up the mess, and the remaining rights of Nuoshan Village held a meeting in the ruins of the main building. Within ten minutes of the beginning of the meeting, gunshots rang out intermittently, but within half an hour, they were elected. New leadership.
The new successor is the nephew of the "former leader", and the simple inheritance ceremony ends with the sound of gunshots.
At the back door, the cousin of the former leader, along with four or five other key members, were carried out of the ruins covered with white cloth. The blood flowing from the stretcher was splashed along the winding dirt road, and finally they were hastily buried in the back mountain.
On the way back, Li Hao didn't wait for Jiang Xiao's call and immediately called me.
"It's done." I asked calmly after picking up the phone.
"This matter puts you under pressure." Li Hao was silent for a moment and said slowly.
"If it were me, I would do the same thing."
I replied simply.
"I touched these two people, and it's hard for you and Jiang Xiao to explain."
Li Hao scratched his nose and then continued: "What are you going to do?"
"You don't have to worry about my affairs."
I thought for a moment and continued to ask: "Have the leaders of Myanmar contacted you before going to Nuoshan?"
"Call me." Li Hao nodded and replied.
"Then you have to pay attention to his attitude. The situation in Myanmar is quite complicated now."
I added something.
"It doesn't matter. Our blood is thicker than water and we are inseparable from our leader."
Li Hao replied lightly.
"As long as you know what's going on."
"I'm sorry, my Brother Nan, this time, I have to let you move forward under gunfire."
Li Hao licked his lips and said.
"Unless Brother Nan dies, I will always stand in front of you." I immediately smiled.
"Okay, let's do this first."
Li Hao nodded and immediately hung up the phone.
The other end.
In Beijing, Jiang Xiao was sitting in the car, looking out the window.
"The news just came back from Myanmar. The two people who went there are dead."
Xiaowen was wearing sports shorts and a white T-shirt, sitting in the back seat, drinking mineral water, and said something casually.
Jiang Xiao frowned and said nothing.
"Fuck, it was just you punching me and I was kicking each other secretly, but now I kill both of them. It's a bit troublesome. It doesn't look like a joke anymore."
Xiaowen lowered his head, flicked the water drops on the white T-shirt with his fingers, frowned and added.
"Get two people to go to Myanmar, take the passports of the two dead people, and find connections to leave the country."
Jiang Xiao thought for a long time, then held his chin and spoke slowly.
"That's okay. After leaving the country, these two guys are basically on the run."
Xiaowen nodded thoughtfully.
"You're running away. I'm wiping the enemy's butt. People from the military region, they died in vain. Why don't you find a suitable way to say it?"
Jiang Xiao lowered his head in annoyance and replied.
"Haha, you are not cleaning the whole family. By doing this, the Yuzhai you started to clean was also wiped clean."
Xiao Wen suddenly laughed.
"What should I do if I don't wipe it?"
Jiang Xiao asked, spreading his hands.
Xiao Wen was slightly speechless, then he put his head on his arm and said, "Xiang Nan, you're a little disobedient."
"hehe."
Jiang Xiao smiled.
"What are you going to do?"
"It's up to you."
Jiang Xiao waved his hand.
"Okay, I'll leave first."
Xiaowen nodded, then opened the car door and was about to walk out, but as soon as he took one foot out, he suddenly remembered something, then turned around and asked: "Hey, by the way, these two took the passports and left. , what to do.”
"I will remember them."
Jiang Xiao said absently.
"hehe."
Xiaowen smiled, closed the car door, and drove away alone.
Three days.
For three days in a row, I had no contact with Jiang Xiao.
And Liu Mingming did not come to see me this time, because the old immortal said that he would come to Blind Chicken Ba Moji again, and he would be greeted by a red star kitchen knife and military hook leather shoes.
Xiang Hui, He Zaizai, and Jiang Jing were detained in Yuzhai by Li Hao, saying that they had been "forcibly recruited".
After He Zaizai persisted for a day, he called me with a cry and said: "Brother Nan, I beg you, please let me go back. This is really not a place for people to live. It's ten kilometers a day, and I won't do it." What are you talking about? The problem is, there are sex workers in the dormitory, and they don’t even wear condoms. They just do it naked.”
"You saw what happened..."
As soon as I answered his call, I became extremely annoyed and asked a question while covering my temples.
"Do I dare to look? What if they think my eyes are sexually suggestive to them?"
He Zaizai said completely insane.
"Fuck."
I held my forehead and sweated violently.
"Brother, I beg you, please let me go back. How old am I? In two years, I will be approaching my thirties. Tell me, Brother Hao, what's the point of training me?"
He Zaizai licked the blood blisters on his feet and screamed.
"You're such a B. It's time for you to practice. Okay, I'll call Haozi later and tell him that I'll change your dormitory to a dormitory that's not as fuckin' ugly as it is."
I replied casually.
"I, fuck, I wasted my time co-writing it."
He Zaizai was confused.
"Practice, I'm exhausted at home."
I said the next sentence and hung up the phone directly.
"Brother Nan, let me fuck your uncle."
He Zaizai looked at the hung up phone and cursed through gritted teeth.
"time to eat."
Someone shouted outside the dormitory door.
"Hula la."
Everyone inside the house filed in.
"He Zaizai, you don't want to eat."
"If I don't eat for a while, I'll find something to plug into my anus."
He Zaizai said cutely while lying on the bed with a big snot bubble in his nose.
In fact, Li Hao's purpose of letting He Zaizai, Xiang Hui, and Jiang Jing stay in Myanmar was definitely not to train them into some kind of military kings.
Besides, the King of Soldiers is not a whole training camp. Everyone undergoes some so-called devilish training. After coming out, their marksmanship, physical fitness, and survival skills will be amazing.
Without a formal training system, complete equipment, and the careful training of countless professionals, can one be called the King of Soldiers just by practicing guns in the old woods?
Li Hao once said that after he was selected, he spent most of his time on knowledge-preparing courses. For example, a sophisticated individual combat instrument seemed simple, but it involved foreign languages and basic formulas. Programming, extremely complicated code memorization, etc. This kind of training is simply unavailable in Myanmar.
Therefore, Li Hao left Xiang Hui, He Zaizai, and Jiang Jing behind. The main purpose was to lose weight on their bodies and to tell them by the way.
They spend tens of thousands of dollars in a nightclub, which will make the Burmese young men in the ten-person dormitory full of mosquitoes feel "envy" and "jealous".
Also let them know that if you want to have a hot dinner during training, you must run ten kilometers before most people. If you can't run, then I'm sorry, just be hungry at night.
Three days later.
Wang Mingliang rushed back from Changchun and blocked me at the door of the office.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I also want to ask you what's wrong, why Taihe in Changchun suddenly lets people wear small shoes."