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018 Wedding Cry

Luo Cangzhi nodded, showing an expression of "it should be so", and moved the wrist of the hand that was not holding the gun so fast that Qiao Chuxia didn't even see the twist, and tightly grasped Wu Chu's hand.

Hold on, with a little force, the latter is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp. Years of experience and habits made him subconsciously defend himself. The two hands of the two people immediately showed a weird posture and twisted together!

"What do you mean, you are actually fighting with an elder in front of so many people? Do you still know the etiquette?"

Wu Chu was furious, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He didn't know whether it was excitement or anger. His eyes were red, and he scolded Luo Cangzhi in a low voice. At the same time, the already noisy crowd became even more commotion. Several people who usually interacted with Wu Chu

The good people had already started shouting loudly. Qiao Chuxia couldn't understand the local language, but he could guess something from their expressions and tone, and he felt even more worried.

She shrank to one side, holding up the hem of her skirt, raising her eyes and scanning the crowd nervously. Soon she discovered that Xu Peizhe, who was supposed to be sitting with Wu Chu's men, did not appear in the crowd. She thought she

She missed it and couldn't find him after searching several times. Looking back carefully, it seemed that she hadn't seen him at all since entering the banquet hall!

This discovery really scared her. If Xu Peizhe chose this day to launch the planning operation that the police had arranged for a long time, it would be really amazing: First, Luo Cang stopped spreading the invitation, and all the relevant people were present today, even if there were

The boss of one party could not attend in person, but he sent his confidants to express his respect; secondly, there are rules for weddings and weddings, and you cannot carry weapons at will. Almost everyone only has a gun for self-defense. Once there is a firefight, the police can add unlimited firepower.

These two points alone are enough to give the anti-narcotics police of China and Myanmar an absolute advantage in arrests.

Just when Qiao Chuxia was thinking wildly and her palms were sweating, Luo Cangzhi, who had made a move with Wu Chu, suddenly raised his gun and pressed it against his temple!

Wu Chu's men all aimed their guns at Luo Cangzhi at almost the same time!

Obviously, if he really dares to shoot, this will undoubtedly be a game of death and death. The moment his bullet penetrates Wu Chu's head, he will also be beaten into a sieve of blood.

At the same moment when Luo Cangzhi raised his gun, a dozen figures suddenly rushed out from the corner of the banquet hall in the direction that originally belonged to the bride and groom's lounge. They actually had heavy-fire assault rifles in their hands, and each of them wore a rifle with sufficient ammunition on their waist.

The magazine was clearly prepared at first glance. It was naturally selected by Luo Cangzhi himself and carefully trained by his trusted subordinates.

These dozen people walked forward with their waists hunched, quickly surrounding the entire venue, controlling point to point in a circle, placing all the guests in the venue within the shooting range. After taking aim, they remained motionless, waiting for Luo Cangzhi's instructions.

No one spoke, everything seemed to happen too suddenly. Those who had dared to shout and vent their dissatisfaction before were all silent. They looked at the father and son standing in the center of the stage with doubts. In the past, they were a kind father and a filial son. They said in fear.

Aiming at the dark muzzle behind him with his peripheral vision, the threat of being shot in the head at close range is too threatening.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit it, but I chose this day specially. For the sake of my good intentions, please listen to this conversation. After listening, if everyone still wants to punish Mr. Luo, then Mr. Luo will

Accept it willingly”

After that, he quickly raised his hand to Scarface, who was seven or eight steps away from him, and ordered in a cold voice: "Take her back to the lounge, keep an eye on her, and don't come out!"

Scarface responded, stepped over with a gun in hand, grabbed Qiao Chuxia in the corner, and pushed her back. Qiao Chuxia just struggled a few times when she saw Luo Cangzhi pouting at him angrily, signaling her

Don't worry about what she was about to say. Scarface was already impatient. He pressed her shoulder and pushed her back into the room where she was resting before closing the door heavily.

"Aren't you worried that your boss is outside? Let's go out together?"

Qiao Chuxia couldn't sit still and whispered to Scarface. Scarface snorted a few times and told her in a rough voice not to worry, Luo Cangzhi had already prepared it.

Outside a door, someone Luo Cangzhi arranged in advance began to play an audio clip, which was probably secretly recorded. The sound quality was not very clear, and the background sound was very noisy, but it was vaguely a conversation between two people.

"I have to think about this matter. After all, I have hundreds and thousands of mouths to eat. Besides, we are all in the business of ruthless killing. You know, in the past five years, China's anti-drug forces have intervened in our area. We have satellites to monitor poppies."

Planting has a great impact on my people, and the output has declined year after year.”

Although the volume was not loud, it was obviously Wu Chu's voice. After hearing this paragraph, everyone who had doubts or disdain before immediately calmed down and waited attentively for the next part. They also wanted to know what exactly he was thinking about.

thing"

"Wu Chu, you are too worried. You must know that the less the output, the higher the price. The output in Laos has also dropped sharply. There are less and less high-purity heroin in the entire Golden Triangle, so it is easiest to make a fortune at this time.

My boss said that as long as you are willing to come up with a road map, he can provide funds. You don’t have to pay a penny. You can just wait and receive the money.”

As soon as these words came out, the hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin, because everyone had heard at one time or another that there was a secret large-scale poppy cultivation area in the Golden Triangle area. Although the area was not huge, the water and soil were

Abnormal events: The growth of the poppy, its fruit is plump, and the extracted drugs are of high purity. Whoever owns it means a wealthy country. But its specific location is a mystery. Everyone has only heard about it, but few people have seen it in person.

It is said that only the drug lords of the past generations know the route to this place. They leave it to trusted people around them to keep it, and then hand it over until a new heir is born.

Upon hearing that this conversation involved such a confidential matter, everyone had their own secrets and waited patiently for the next chapter.

Wu Chu seemed to sigh in the recording and lowered his voice: "Boss Ruan fell in love with the wrong person. I really don't have a road map, otherwise I wouldn't have wasted all these years. In order to express my sincerity, I sent my men to do it secretly.

I thought I could get it by losing Luo Wei, but in the end I had to fetch water from a bamboo basket. Now think about it, I didn’t get the specific location, and Boss Ruan couldn’t make a fortune. This seems to be God’s will, and there is nothing I can do about it.”

Although he had listened to this recording countless times, when he heard it again, Luo Cangzhi was still furious. He moved his body closer, pressed the muzzle of the gun firmly on Wu Chu's temple, and pressed it hard.

"What, you were the one responsible for Boss Luo's death?"

"Isn't it that the Russian bitch sent a killer to kill the boss out of love and hatred?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and then a series of questions broke out. Wu Chu's words in the recording seemed to have caused an uproar. People who had criticized Luo Cangzhi before heard these words admitted by Wu Chu himself.

They had no choice but to remain silent and stared at him in disbelief. Unexpectedly, it was Luo Wei's most trusted and reliable brother and good subordinate who killed people for money.

"It turns out you have been sending people to follow me. I thought they were Vietnamese."

Wu Chu finally took off the disguise of charity, looked at Luo Cangzhi with a ferocious expression, gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes were cloudy with a trace of blood red, looking angry and embarrassed. He did not expect that Luo Cangzhi had been plotting against him.

, and even bury people next to themselves to create eavesdropping incidents!

"Actually, you made a mistake. The person following you is indeed Vietnamese."

No one had noticed, but the closed door of the banquet hall was suddenly pushed open. Two groups of people walked in first, followed by a man with a leisurely posture and leisurely steps.

There was not much surprise on his face, because everything was expected, he planned and participated in it

It seemed that he was very satisfied with this drama that he personally directed. The man walked to the stage, stood still, gently raised his hand towards Wu Chu, and clapped it a few times. The applause was crisp, but he was applauding himself.

Wu Chu looked at the man in front of him in astonishment. He didn't expect him to act like this. He couldn't believe it and said, "Wang Bing? What do you mean? Do you..."

"You are wrong because you are too conceited. You thought I was Chinese and that I was an undercover agent selected by the police. You repeatedly found various opportunities to test me and made insinuations. You even sent your confidants to Yunnan to investigate and see if I was

I came here to arrest drugs, but you are wrong. I just want to make a fortune from drugs. How could I go to arrest drugs? Do you think you are boss Luo, my good partner?"

Xu Peizhe shook his head, cut off Wu Chu's question, suddenly chuckled, turned to look at Luo Cangzhi, his tone was relaxed and familiar

Luo Cangzhi also smiled. After thinking for a while, seeing that the overall situation was decided, he took back his gun, hooked his finger on the butt of the gun and shook it. He also smiled and said politely: "Master Xu, oh no, Xu is the person you are from.
Chapter completed!
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