In a hotel suite next to Chepi, Yang Rong's family of three lives.

Rather than saying it is a family of three, in Yang Rong's eyes, this thin Myanmarian woman is just a tool to vent her desires, so she often has traces of abuse. However, Yang Rong's attitude suddenly improved a lot in the past two days.

"If I die, you can take your son back to Myanmar." Yang Rong smoked a cigarette by the window and suddenly said slowly in Burmese.

The woman had just coaxed her son to sleep and looked up at Yang Rong in confusion.

Yang Rong's eyes showed a rare gentleness: "I saved some money in the Bank of Myanmar. The password is my son's birthday. Remember to teach him how to study. Of course, you can continue to look for other men."

Speaking of this, Yang Rong's expression suddenly became fierce again: "If you treat my son badly in the future, I will crawl out of hell and tear you apart."

The woman in southern Myanmar realized that Yang Rong was actually explaining her funeral. She hurriedly walked to Yang Rong and asked in Burmese.

Seeing the tears of the southern Burmese woman, Yang Rong suddenly felt a little impatient again: "Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry."

The southern Burmese woman was a little bolder tonight and actually dared to say a few more words in a low voice.

"I can't get away. There are a few cars that have been parked outside the hotel since yesterday. These are really patient."

"Besides, I don't want to leave. I have more than one life in my hand. Killing one more is a profit." Yang Rong's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he slowly took out a double-barrel hunting rifle from his bag.

The gun body was dark and heavy, but Yang Rong suddenly felt very at ease when he held it in his hand.

Eastern Guangdong is located in southern Xinjiang. Even if you don’t have to wear a cotton jacket in January, it’s different from northern Hebei at this time. The cold wind is mixed with snow all over the sky, and the temperature has reached below zero.

"Damn it, this place is colder than your hometown." Sheng Yuanqing stomped his feet hard, opened his mouth and let out a few breaths of white breath.

Nearly 1,800 kilometers from eastern Guangdong to northern Hebei, Xiong Baizhou started from the evening of the 19th, traveling starry night, watching the environment outside the car windows constantly changing, and it was not until the afternoon of the 21st that he crashed into the snowy Hebei border.

Xiong Baizhou also got out of the car and was smoking. At this time, Chen Qingyun walked over with the map: "Brother Xiong, I asked, the direction is right, and it will be at most 3 hours."

Xiong Baizhou nodded silently, and from time to time, snowflakes fell quietly on his clothes, turning into ice water, soaking his clothes.

The cigarette butts with Mars fell into the snow, making a "hissing" sound, Xiong Baizhou let out a long sigh and walked into the car again:

"Set off."

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Qin Man is 26 years old this year and is from northern Hebei.

Hebei has always loved strong generals with burly figures since ancient times. Qin Man is also tall. His experience is similar to Xiong Baizhou. He also left home early to work in the south.

However, he was attracted by the rich and rich lights in the economically developed south. He had several records of fighting, gambling, and theft, but he also gained a little fame.

Geng Biao, a tycoon from Yuecheng, saw that Qin Man was good at driving skills and a fellow northerner, and had a strong physique, so he called him to be a driver by his side.

Qin Man followed Geng Biao and his quality of life has improved and his horizons have been constantly improving. Geng Biao's business is all about "incapable transactions", and most of the funds are collection of protection fees and lending.

Faced with the weak business stall owner, Qin Man naturally charged these fees as a strong party. Over time, Qin Man's enthusiasm gradually became higher, as if he felt that there was nothing he could not do in Guangdong City.

This is a manifestation of the lack of precipitation, no accumulation, and constant disorientation in the world.

However, Qin Man's heart was killed by Xiong Baizhou on that night when he was in Fangcun.

Qin Man witnessed Xiong Baizhou's bloody behavior of cutting off Chen Liujin's hands with his own eyes. He often involuntarily recalled the scene of Xiong Baizhou holding up Park's knife against the backdrop of car headlights.

"This kind of person is crazy, so he doesn't consider the consequences?" Qin Man sometimes asked back.

However, the knife that slashed on someone else could not catch up with the knife Xiong Baizhou slashing at him. Although it only cut through his clothes, Qin Man would never forget the feeling of the cold tip of the knife sliding down against his belly.

From then on, he was full of fear of Xiong Baizhou.

Therefore, after helping Yang Rong lead the way to block Song Shihao, Qin Man obediently returned to his hometown in rural northern Hebei to avoid the limelight.

"Mom, is the supper done?" Qin Man lay on the hot kang and shouted loudly.

"It's only 4 pm now, and it's not time to eat." Qin Man's mother was very old and replied tremblingly.

"The old guy is not active in cooking, why don't he die?" Qin Man muttered dissatisfiedly. He had no feelings for his parents. He had rarely been home for more than ten years in the south, let alone talk about sending money.

"Oh." Qin Man looked at Feixue outside and couldn't help but sigh.

There is no wine, no cigarettes, no women here, Qin Man is very frustrated: "So his mother, Xiong Baizhou, I will stay in this broken place, I will join your mother."

After cursing the culprit, Qin Man pulled up the quilt and fell asleep.

In the hazy state, Qin Man heard a voice outside talking.

"Which Lai Du is quarreling outside makes me unable to sleep!" Qin Man thought it was the walking between relatives, and couldn't help but curse.

"No, your classmate is here." Qin Man's mother said through the door.

"Class?" Qin Man thought to myself that I was in the third grade of elementary school, and any other classmates remember me.

Having said that, Qin Man put on his clothes and decided to see which classmate was unlucky.

"Crack" Qin Man opened the door.

I saw a man standing in the low main hall, handsome and imposing. He was chatting with Qin Man's mother with a smile on his face.

After seeing Qin Man come out, he actually nodded with a smile and said hello.

It seems to be a classmate's action.

However, Qin Man didn't think so in his heart. The moment he saw Xiong Baizhou, Qin Man felt his breathing worse and his chest and back became nervous and began to spasm.

This man with a smile is a devil in Qin Man's eyes.

With a "bang", Qin Man ran to the back door without saying a word. He didn't want to turn around and pick up his shoes when they lost them. He would rather run barefoot in the snow and ice barefoot.

"Maybe I just woke up and was in a hurry to go to the bathroom." Facing Qin Man's parents' puzzled eyes, Xiong Baizhou explained with a smile.

"How come Xiong Baizhou is here? Isn't he in Guangdong City?"

"How did he know my location?"

"It must be that the matter in Yuecheng has been exposed. He is here to catch me."

Qin Man is now full of fear and his heart is full of doubts.

His hands were so shaking that he couldn't open the lock of the back door. In a hurry, Qin Man kicked the wooden door open, not even caring about the bleeding instep by the wood, and suddenly opened the wooden door and was about to run out.

Suddenly, Qin Man stood up again and even began to retreat.

Chen Qingyun stood in the snow like this, with the cold expression on his face seemingly very consistent with the ice and snow.

"Crimp, Crimp" With the support of the strong desire to survive, Qin Man turned around and ran in another direction.

It was a short wall, but when he flipped over it hard, he was stunned again.

Sheng Yuanqing was standing under a birch tree full of snowflakes, with an impatient expression on his face. After seeing Qin Man, Sheng Yuanqing turned to show a fierce smile and walked towards him.

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"Don't kill me, I'll say anything."

In the cold weather, Qin Man knelt down like this, tears flying freely on his nose and eyes, and even frozen on his beard.

Xiong Baizhou nodded at Sheng Yuanqing, and Sheng Yuanqing took out a stack of money from the car.

"Why, are you going to buy me?"

Seeing this behavior, Qin Man's heart was filled with joy.

If you can buy it, it means you have a way out!

"Send it to your parents." Xiong Baizhou put the money in Qin Man's hands.

Qin Man looked puzzled: "Not for me?"

"After giving this money to your parents, kowtow and say goodbye." Xiong Baizhou said lightly.

"Because, you may not be able to come back."
Chapter completed!