My reminder did not seem to make Cha Meng immediately grab the gun. Instead, he was stunned. The companion behind him opened the drawer and tried to grab the gun!!
"Tap tap...!"
Guangming took two quick steps forward from the narrow staircase, walked in front of me and rushed forward. His companion took the gun and was about to turn around, but Guangming was one step faster and had already rushed into the house. The muzzle of the gun was directly pressed against me. On Cha Meng's head, his companion paused for a moment!
"Put it down!" Guangming looked at Cha Meng and shouted.
"What are you going to do?!" Cha Meng asked, clasping his hands behind his back and looking at Guangming in disbelief.
At the same time, I stepped up, followed by Nanmanzi and Zhiwei who were holding Mi Le. I shook my neck, stared at Chameng and asked, "You asked him to do this, right?"
"Xiang Nan, what the hell do you think the sky is high and the earth is high? How can you talk to Mr. Chameng...?"
"Go, you. Damn it. If I knew the sky was high and the earth was high, I wouldn't have come to Myanmar."
I roared, turned around instantly, and pulled the trigger without any warning. He instinctively ducked to the side. Zhiwei and Nanmanzi raised their hands and fired at the same time. More than a dozen rounds of bullets instantly beat him to a sieve, and he died on the spot. , his body leaned forward and hit the wicker chair directly, rocking back and forth.
Five seconds later, Cha Meng came to his senses and shouted with veins popping up on his forehead: "Xiang Nan, do you not know where you are?"
"Cha Meng, you're a fucking man, tell me if you arranged the group of people who blocked us." I pointed at the ground and pulled my neck and asked.
Cha Meng calmed down after hearing my shouting. He turned to look at us who were in such embarrassment, took a deep breath and said, "I want to see Mr. Kun Li. If you have anything to do, tell him in front of him."
"...You don't admit that you did it." I frowned at him and asked.
"What fucking evidence do you have that I did it?" Cha Meng asked sharply.
"Chameng, you still haven't figured out our group of people, let me tell you, as long as I doubt you, I can kill you. No evidence is needed. Damn you."
I pointed at the tip of his nose and said, Guangming kicked his knee directly, with a pop, Cha Meng knelt down on one knee, blood surged up in my head, and I pointed the gun at his head and pulled the trigger.
"Papa…."
The sound of an empty gun sounded, and I put the pistol on the ground. I looked back and grabbed the machete on the wall. This is a machete used for cutting dense branches in deep mountains and old forests. The blade is quite sharp. Almost every household in Yuzhai has it. have.
"Xiang Nan, please listen to my explanation..."
"You only have the right to die now, not the right to explain." I held the machete in both hands and raised it high.
"Tap tap tap......"
There were sounds of footsteps downstairs. Kun Li led two people, and Zabu followed him, a total of four people. They ran upstairs in a very embarrassed manner, and arrived at the door in the blink of an eye.
Kun Li was stunned when he saw the scene in the house, pointed at me and shouted: "Xiang Nan, stop, tell me if you have something."
"Don't be impulsive, Xiangnan," Zabu also shouted.
"Mr. Kun Li, help me," Cha Meng immediately raised his head and shouted.
"Fuck you, mother, there are 1.8 million policemen in the country, and you haven't even let me kill a single brother, so you, mother, got a B,,."
I roared angrily, as if I was talking to Kun Li, or yelling at Cha Meng.
"Stop," Kun Li took a step forward to stop him.
I raised my head, glanced at Kun Li, and the machete suddenly turned.
"Pfft,."
He raised the knife and dropped it, and blood spurted out instantly. With a pop, his head fell to the ground, rolling along the floor, and finally stopped at Kun Li's feet.
"You fucking..."
Kun Li gritted his teeth, turned around with a pale face, grabbed the pistol of the person behind him, and pointed the gun directly at me.
"Father,,."
Zabu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, and shouted in Kunli's ear: "You can't hit him."
"Mi Le, why should I kill him?"
I picked up the machete, wiped the blood from my face, looked at Mi Le and asked.
At this moment, Mi Le was so frightened that he peed his pants. Without hesitation, he knelt on the ground and shouted to Kun Li: "Mr. Kun Li, it was Cha Meng who saw the gold in the south and asked me to contact the people in the village to rob the cargo ship. I was forced to do it... A brother from Xiangnan was beaten to death by his followers... Please help..."
“The location is just right,.”
Before Mi Le finished speaking, I gritted my teeth and shouted, suddenly took a step forward from his back, and with my knife in my hand, I ran towards the back of his neck and hugged him directly.
"Pfft."
The knife slashed open his neck in half. Mi Le tilted his head and fell to the ground. He twitched wildly a few times, grabbed the palm of Kun Li's pants, and still pulled him back.
Everyone in the room, including Guangming and the others, looked at Mi Le's body and me who had been stabbed twice. They were all stunned. No one knew why I did it so thoroughly, and why I didn't even leave Mi Le behind... …
"Clang."
I threw away the machete and looked at Kun Li without saying anything.
"Xiang Nan, I realize that you don't see me in your eyes." Kun Li gritted his teeth and said with a livid face.
"Mr. Kun Li, don't you think what you said is a bit childish? You are also the eldest brother. My brother is gone. If I don't even get justice, will I still have the nerve to live?" I said yes without hesitation.
"I can give you justice," Kun Li said through gritted teeth.
"I have my own fucking hands, why should I use you to give them to me?" I asked loudly, without giving any face to Kun Li.
Kun Li clutched the pistol and stared at me, the dissatisfaction in his eyes was very obvious, but since Cha Meng died, his gun has not been pointed at me.
He didn't give Kun Li any face to talk to, making the atmosphere in the room instantly awkward.
"Xiang Nan, please stop saying a few words and understand where you are." Zabu shouted to me a little anxiously.
I glanced at him, pursed my lips and said nothing.
"Walk."
Kun Li turned around without hesitation and left directly with his two people. Zabu walked at the back, looked at me, shook his head, and whispered: "Call that friend of yours, don't resist, or who of you I can’t leave Yuzhai anymore.”
After Zabu warned him, he followed Kun Li away.
The four people came downstairs, and Kun Li said to the leaders: "Shoot a few of them and kill them if they dare to fight back."
"good."
Several leaders were stunned for a moment and nodded one after another.
After Kun Li finished speaking, he left, his face always gloomy.
More than 30 people from Yuzhai surrounded Chameng's small building. They did not open fire, but ordered us to hand over guns. Li Hao saw Kun Li's attitude, thought for a moment, and did not resist.
Immediately, a total of eight people, including me, Li Hao, Lao Xian, Zhang Ben, Han Dayan, Guangming, Zhiwei, and Nanmanzi, were shot and locked up in their own attic. A dozen people outside were holding them in an exaggerated manner. Machine guns and even mortars were used to surround us, but there were dedicated people to help us treat our wounds, but we were not allowed to go out.
…
Kun Li went back to his room, and after waiting for a while, Zhang Jun called.
"Hello." Kun Li reached out and picked up the phone.
"Haha, General Kun Li, hello." A middle-aged man's voice came to mind on the other side, and it was not Zhang Jun who made the call.
"Mr. Li Ming." Kun Li was stunned.
"Ah, it's me, you and I are together." The middle-aged man said in a casual tone.
"...Zhang Jun's friends make me worry a lot." Kun Li thought for a moment and sighed.
"What's wrong?" the middle-aged man named Li Ming asked knowingly.
"Kill Cha Meng in front of me." Kun Li said slowly.
"...You're really ignorant." Li Ming cursed along with his words.
"It is the most difficult thing in the world to manage people's affairs, especially in our place. If a bowl of water is not balanced, there will be trouble. Mr. Li Ming, what should I do?" Kun Li asked angrily.
"You can't touch my people," Li Ming said without any doubt.
"...You are ordering me."
"Tomorrow I will allocate part of the funds to you, and you can talk to Jun about the rest." Li Ming said, and handed the phone to Zhang Jun.
"..." Kun Li held the phone and said nothing.
"Mr. Kun Li, even 10,000 Chameng can't replace one Xiangnan. My eldest brother is well-educated and speaks politely. I'm a rough guy, so let me tell you clearly. Xiangnan will have nothing to worry about. He has the funds. Xiangnan If something happens, I, Mr. Zhang, will tell you without bragging, that the goods from your Yuzhai will never be able to enter the territory of China." Mr. Zhang was not used to saying it.
"Bang."
Li Ming, who was sitting on the sofa, watched TV, stretched out his legs and kicked Zhang Jun, frowned and said: "You talk to others, why can't I understand you? Talking to everyone every day is like taking a gun..." ….”
"...Mr. Kun Li, I'm sorry, I'm a bit blunt in my words. Please forgive me if I offend you." Zhang Jun searched his mind and finally found two more kind words.
"Let's get back in touch."
Kun Li was very dissatisfied in his heart, but he had no choice but to do it. He only did this business for money. Sometimes if you accept it knowingly, it would be humiliation, but you have to accept this humiliation.
After hanging up the phone, Kun Li rubbed his face and shouted slowly: "Awei."
"What's wrong, sir?"
the person downstairs asked.
"Inform the people in the village to hold a meeting." Kun Li shouted weakly.
…
In a penthouse apartment on the 33rd floor in Chongqing, Zhang Jun hung up the phone and said to Li Ming: "Brother Ming, I'm sorry."
"Tell your friend to be gentle over there, young man, be careful." Li Ming replied casually.
"clear."
"Kun Li's money will be sent to him tomorrow. He has to appease the grassroots backbone... Hey, China's political power has been completely exposed to the ginseng of Myanmar. Go ahead, I want to rest." Li Ming waved his hand. said.
"Brother, have you taken sleeping pills today?"
"I have restrained myself recently and tried to sleep normally, haha." Li Ming replied, wearing pajamas, and ran to the bedroom.
Zhang Jun turned on the humidifier in the room, turned off the TV, and then walked out of the apartment in a low voice.
…
Inside the attic of Yuzhai.
"Didi."
A text message was sent to my mobile phone. When I opened it, I saw it was from Zhang Jun. It said: "Beibei just finished his blood transfusion. I asked someone to pick him up. Please don't meet each other for the time being. Take care of Kun Li's face." .”
"call."
I let out a sigh of relief. Although I already knew that Jin Beibei was fine, when I saw Zhang Jun’s text message, a big stone in my heart fell.