Soon Jiang Lin took a few brothers into the pickup truck and drove out the jeep that had just driven out.

Li Junfeng raised his hand and slapped Ding Wen on the back of the head, cursing: "Dad Cao Ni, you can't understand people's words when we get the goods back, I will throw them to you as a hard worker in the mine."

Ding Wen swallowed, muttering with a complicated expression: "Friend, I..."

"Peng, your second aunt, do you know about interpersonal relationships now?" Xingchen kicked Ding Wen on the waist, staggered his head and shouted at the hotel: "Dandan, mosquito, come out!"

The two guys ran out with a pale face.

"Tie it for me and throw it into the cellar of the opposite house." Xingchen clapped his hands and gestured.

He Jiawen, who has always been fierce and fearless in China, is obviously a little dull at this moment, rubbing his hands and laughing: "Brother Chen, is it a bit too much to tie someone up from the street?"

Li Junfeng frowned and scolded: "Can you be more frivolous? Eating here, are you brave or you are thick-skinned, care about this and that, you two get back to China as soon as possible."

Dandan and He Jiawen looked at each other, and the two of them untied their belts and began to tie Ding Wen.

Ding Wen, who was tied with his hands on his back, knelt on the ground, raised his head and shouted at me, "Friend, I'll tell you the truth, that batch of goods is actually..."

Li Junfeng kicked Ding Wen's face and shouted fiercely: "I don't want to listen to you now. You should have heard what my Brother Lin said just now, right? You're ruined and you're dead. If you want to be unscathed, you'd better start praying to the gods and Buddhas in the sky from now on. Dandan, mosquito, you two have nothing to do, then beat me up now."

Ding Wen was kicked with a bloody nose, and after a few whimpers, Dandan and He Jiawen were thrust up and pushed into the house opposite, leaving only the three of us staring at each other.

To be honest, I thought that when I came to Myanmar D, I would definitely fight, but I never expected that I would do it so early. I was a little panicked for a moment. Xingchen helped up the stool that had just been knocked down, called Li Junfeng and I to sit down, and handed me a cigarette: "Langlang, there is a way to survive in a place. If you want to achieve your goal, you either have strong soldiers or have to be hard enough. The literary and artistic chore you chatted with Ding Wen just now is definitely fine in China, but it won't work in Myanmar D. The more you give in, the more you feel these scumbags will feel that we are afraid."

Li Junfeng took a long breath and said, "In my words, if you want to eat meat in Myanmar D, you have to be harder, even harder than women. Many tycoons in Kokang Old Street are famous for their hardness. There are only two principles in this place, including banknotes and guns."

I rubbed my cheeks and squeezed out a smile: "Well, I remember."

"Oh..." Li Junfeng shook his head, picked up the dusty bone-protecting wine and took a big sip, patted me on the back and said, "When the matter is handled, you should go back quickly. I'm afraid that if you stay here for a long time, your heart will easily become wild. The jungle law here will definitely not work back to China."

I also grabbed the wine bowl and smirked bitterly: "Mom sells the criticism, I feel that I usually look like it. I didn't expect that this is a good person who is kind."

Xingchen spitted smoke and said, "We don't blow it or not. The overall quality of Burmese D people is indeed a lot higher than that of us. If we really want to fight in this place, women and children dare to carry guns. It's all in vain for those big brothers in China."

After chatting for a while, I asked worriedly: "Brother Lin can't have something wrong, right?"

Xingchen crossed his legs and said disdainfully: "What's the matter? Just Ding Wen's position, there are only two guns under his command. At best, there are only two mountain soldiers with 20 or 30 people. He is highly regarded by occupying a village. He probably will be able to run away with a bullet and sweep away. The mountain soldiers here have no loyalty. Today, this one is on the throne and tomorrow one falls. They have long been used to changing their employers a day."

I took another sip of wine and asked, "Have you ever fought with the mountain soldiers before?"

Li Junfeng shook his head and said, "No, the forces here are intertwined. It is impossible for anyone to wear a pair of pants. Brother Lin and I usually bet the goods. When we encounter a robbery, we can fire two shots and the people will disperse. When we encounter a powerful armed force, we will pay some benefits to others. The other party will basically not be embarrassed, so I especially look down on a basket like Ding Wen."

I covered my chest and said uneasy: "I'm paralyzed, I don't know why my heart beats thunderously, I always feel...."

"Shut up, bah, bah, bah, bah..." Li Junfeng patted me on the back with a superstitious spit and said, "Bad, bad, good spirits, can you stop saying depressed words?"

"It's nothing. Jiang Lin is wandering around this area all day long. The mountain soldiers of the major forces basically look familiar to him, and they usually don't make things difficult for him." Xingchen sniffed and said to me: "When the matter is handled, we will take you to the big temple for worship. It's quite effective."

While he was talking, the cell phone in my pocket rang. I looked at it as an unfamiliar number in China. I was confused and picked it up: "Who?"

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "Langco, I am Xiaodi."

When I heard it was a little demon man, I immediately felt energetic: "What's wrong, brother?"

The little demon man was silent for a few seconds and spoke: "I'll ask you something, are you in Burma now?"

Maybe seeing my hesitation, the little demon man didn't ask any further questions and continued: "The afternoon before yesterday, Sun Mak, Ma Chao, Lu Guokang and Fang Shihao drove to Yunnan. I just heard Li Zhuoyu say that they seemed to be going to Myanmar D. If you are in Myanmar at this time, be careful. Li Zhuoyu will also take a plane over later. I have already booked a ticket for him."

I stood up and complained with dissatisfaction: "Why did you remember to tell me about the day before yesterday?"

The little demon man explained aggrievedly: "Brother, you really wronged me. I mentioned it accidentally when I heard Li Zhuoyu call someone just now. At most, I am a driver of Li Zhuoyu, and he will not tell me many things."

I patted my forehead and asked, "Are you sure Sun Mark and the others are here to surround me?"

"Yes." The little demon man responded confidently: "It's not just them, they also took a lot of people away when they left. Those people were all outlaws hired by Li Zhuoyu from other places at high prices, about eight or nine people."

When the little demon man was calling, Dandan hurriedly ran out of the house: "Lang Ge... Something happened."

Maybe he could hear Dandan’s voice, the little demon man snatched a tone and said, “Brother, please be sure to take good care of Dandan.”

"I understand, contact me in time if you have something to do." I responded, hung up the phone, turned around and asked at the anxious Dandan, "What's wrong?"

Dandan's chest fluctuated violently, "Just Ding Wen said just now that the goods had been sent back to China. There are at least 30 or 40 people waiting for us in the village he controlled, and the weapons in his hands are very good."

"What!"

"What!"

I, Xingchen, and Li Junfeng all looked at Dandan in shock.

Xingchen just hesitated for a few seconds and immediately took out his cell phone to call Jiang Lin. The phone was connected, but no one answered the call there. Xingchen bit his mouth and murmured: "Asking the phone, you're a fool, answer the phone quickly..."

After five or six consecutive fights, Xingchen spitted and said, "No, I have to go and save him. You two stay at home first, wait for my letter."

"Don't get angry, it's not too late to do it when we ask clearly what's going on. If you pass by so recklessly, you will be able to deliver food." I grabbed his arm and waved to Dandan: "Go and drag Ding Wen out."

Xingchen pushed me away irritably and shouted: "Nonsense, that's my brother, can I be so fucked?"

"Don't make a fuss? Jiang Lin is your brother and my elder brother!" I immediately raised the door and took out my cell phone to dial Zhang Xingyu's number. As soon as the phone was connected, I said directly: "You ask Liu Xiangfei and his elder nephew to find a way to leave the country immediately. I will give you a specific address later."

"Okay, I'll find a way." Zhang Xingyu didn't ask any more questions and quickly agreed.

Xingchen on the other side also panickedly dialed a number: "Brother Fengyun, I have something to ask you for something..."

After a while, Dandan and He Jiawen dragged Ding Wen, who was beaten to the face of a pig, dog, and came to us.

I grabbed Ding Wen's hair and gritted my teeth and shouted: "I will only give you one minute to explain the causes and consequences, otherwise I will kill you."

Ding Wen replied quickly: "The village I controlled is called Kujiayao. Now there are more than 30 people from my headquarters and more than 20 people from China waiting for you to fall into the trap. My largest employer in China is Li Zhuoyu from Huihuang Company. Ten days ago, Li Zhuoyu ordered me to rob Han Fei's goods. He originally planned to blackmail Han Fei's ten million, but after four or five days, he changed his mind and asked me to continue spreading information that the goods were still in my hands, saying that he wanted to attract an enemy to come, and he also gave me your photos."

I kicked him in the face and scolded angrily: "Fuck, how did Li Zhuoyu know that Han Fei will definitely look for me? I said, are you fucking Han Fei's group?"

Ding Wen raised his hand and howled: "I swear that everything I said is true. I was afraid that Jiang Lin would take the initiative to confess if he encountered something in my place."

After calming down for a while, I also felt that Ding Wen should not have lie. Perhaps Li Zhuoyu's original intention was to blackmail Han Fei, but just happened to have to wait for Han Fei to come to me through Zhang Shuai four or five days ago, so this basket was ruined. Of course, all this is just my guess. What happened? I still need to meet Han Fei before I know it.

I grabbed Ding Wen's hair and asked, "Are you good to talk to your people now?"
Chapter completed!