A down-and-out middle-aged man unexpectedly reincarnates back to 28 years ago. He encounters a shocking heist and activates the "Black Gold System".
"You all make as much as you c...
The Kokang king sitting next to him quickly pressed him down, saying, "Demin, you mustn't be rude!"
"Father?!"
"Listen to me, sit down!"
Seeing his father's fierce gaze, Peng Demin felt helpless and frustrated, so he stomped his foot and sat down heavily.
"Commander-in-Chief Peng, are you satisfied with this generous gift?" Lin Dong's lips curled up slightly, revealing an innocent smile.
“Very good!” Peng Jiasheng replied, forcing himself to speak.
"What's so good about it?"
"The benefit of this gift is that you have helped this old man solidify a decision!"
"oh?"
"Since there is no way out, why not change our way of life? From this moment on, my Peng family and our self-defense force are willing to join the Dragon Gang!"
"Clever! Haha..."
Lin Dong's hearty laughter pierced through the walls of Qingxiangju and carried out onto the street outside.
A group of soldiers at the gate and armored vehicles on the street stood frozen in place, somewhat bewildered...
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At the other end of Ke Nan Road in the old street, inside a hot pot restaurant on the roadside.
At this moment, Kun Sheng was sitting around a table with Jun Shen and Ying Yan, sweating profusely as they devoured a spicy hot pot.
"War God, please blanch some beef tripe for me. Don't blanch it for too long, or the meat will become too tough and not crisp."
Hawkeye tilted his head back, took a comfortable sip of baijiu, and instructed his comrade opposite him:
"Get some for Boss Kun too."
"No need, I can do it myself..." Kun Sheng waved his hands and put down his chopsticks.
He glanced at the satellite phone on the table and muttered to himself, "Why didn't the boss let us bring any people with us to this banquet? Why are we just left here eating hot pot and waiting?"
"What? Are you worried something might happen to the boss?"
Hawkeye raised his head, which was devouring meat, and smacked his lips, saying:
"Click click... Hmm, you can rest assured, if the boss says he can handle it, he definitely can!"
“That’s true, Boss Lin has never let me down…” Kun Sheng nodded. “Actually, it’s not far from Qingxiangju. If there’s any situation there, the people I brought should be able to get there in time.”
"Hmm, how many people did you bring this time?"
"Not many, half a regiment, plus six T-90 tanks..."
"Damn, Boss Kun, you're exaggerating! Be careful, the boss will scold you when he finds out!"
"Prevention is better than cure, hehe..."
"coward!"
"Um... the tripe is cooked, how about we add some beef? By the way, you two both eat beef, right?"