"Godmother, Brother Qi is a troublemaker. You must teach him a lesson." Chu Hai dodged the attack while adding fuel to the fire.

"Oh my, oh my... My ears are going to fall off, Mommy, please be gentler." Zeng Qi raised his hands and begged for mercy.

Only when he was with his family did Zeng Qi seem down-to-earth.

"Tell me the truth about all your crimes. If you tell even a single lie, I won't forgive you." With his arms folded across his chest, Comrade Xia Qianyi regained his usual tough look.

He looked at his mother with fear, and Zeng Qifa realized that his father's gene of being afraid of his wife had been passed down to him.

Is this what people often call bloodline suppression?

"Where did I start? I went to northern Myanmar a while ago. Xiao Hai, do you remember my junior high school classmate's weekly report? He posted an advertisement for a high-paying job abroad on his WeChat Moments, so I took the initiative to contact him.

After arriving in Myanmar, I did not contact the weekly newspaper immediately. Instead, I inquired about the current situation in northern Myanmar. The locals told me that northern Myanmar was particularly chaotic.

Not only is it chaotic there, it's also very poor. Warlords would capture children as scouts, showing no humanity at all.

When I told the weekly newspaper that I had arrived in Myanmar, the guy was so happy that he told me to stay where I was and he would come to pick me up.

When I saw Zhou Bao's haggard face, I couldn't imagine that a person could grow so fast after not seeing him for a few years.

Along with the weekly report were armed men with guns. After arriving at the Mengping Development Zone, this guy really sold me secretly to a fraudulent building.

The first thing to do after entering the scam building is to confiscate personal belongings, and the thugs will keep a close eye on all the hostages.

Any resistance would result in a beating, which could result in bedridden for a few days at the very least, or death at the worst.

Then I was stripped naked and thrown into a dog cage. The mosquitoes almost bit me to death. It was so fucking painful.

Later, I got Ao Ge, and when I punished these bastards, I felt no guilt at all, and I just had a blast killing them.

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Half an hour later, Zeng Qicai finished telling his experience of first entering the fraud building.

He then talked about his experience of conquering Qu Shaochen.

When Chu Hai heard about the weekly report about Brother Qi’s annihilation of the team in the fraud building, his mouth never closed.

Comrade Xia Qianyi was in a similar situation. She stared at her son, feeling extremely crazy inside. I actually gave birth to a murderer!

No, it's the God of Death!

Suddenly, her eyes darkened, and she remembered how the couple named their son when he was born.

Her husband wanted to use the character "起" (Qi) instead of "启", but Comrade Xia Qianyi disagreed, saying that the character "起" (Qi) was too ominous and she was worried that her son could not bear it.

Now, everything has a traceable path. The son really made his father proud and inherited the evil spirit of the word "Qi".

Alas! Xia Qianyi was speechless. If Lao Zeng was in front of her at this moment, he would definitely be beaten.

Compared to his godmother's depression, Chu Hai's memories were also brought back.

When I was in junior high school, Zhou Bao was just a teenager addicted to the internet.

After not seeing you for a few years, I found out that you went to northern Myanmar to develop. It's really fate.

"Brother Qi, Zhou Bao is just a young man addicted to the internet. If you give the burden to him, can he take on the responsibility?" Chu Hai felt that Brother Qi was not hiring the right person.

"Xiao Hai, he was the only one I knew when I first arrived in northern Myanmar, so I later recruited Qu Shaochen. I hope Zhou Bao can learn more by staying with him."

After hearing this, Chu Hai suddenly understood.

Zeng Qi originally wanted to say, don’t look down on the internet-addicted teenager. Zhou Bao has long been beaten into a smart guy by society, and he is very mature now.

What is maturity? The most obvious thing is self-attitude!

When I was young, my destiny was in my own hands!

When I grow up, please, don't mess with me anymore.

Having this mentality means that you have begun to mature.

"In just over ten days, you have dominated northern Myanmar?" Xia Qianyi said in astonishment.

What she wanted to say was, my goodness, not only did I give birth to a killing god, but he was also a little overlord.

"After subduing Qu Shaochen, I led Zhou Bao Qu Shaochen to attack General Ni Lai's base camp. We went in and out three times, as if it were a piece of cake."

Another half an hour passed, and Zeng Qi spoke in great detail, even describing the details of the battle.

After Zeng Qi finished speaking, the younger brother was in high spirits, as if he was there in person.

Hearing that Brother Qi could defeat thousands of troops and even go in and out three times, Chu Hai felt inexplicably excited.

Men, as they are, often admire those who have conquered three armies and swept through dungeons.

"Brother Qi, when we were little, you took me to play with blasting cow dung. Now that we've grown up, you play with blasting people. Next time, take me with you."

After Chu Hai finished speaking, he slapped his godson on the back of the head from the side. Comrade Xia Qianyi looked at his godson angrily.

"Ha, ha, I didn't say anything." Chu Hai hurriedly covered his mouth and explained.

Zeng Qi was very happy watching his little brother being beaten. If nothing unexpected happened, the good boy image of the plastic brother would also collapse.

No! He had already collapsed. Zeng Qi recalled the last head massage incident. Because he lent money to the technician, his younger brother was arrested by the anti-pornography team and taken to the police station.

That was a really disastrous experience!

"You have turned northern Myanmar upside down. Have you ever thought about how many people have died because of you?" Comrade Xia Qianyi looked at his son with burning eyes.

"Mom, you have never been to northern Myanmar. It is a city of sin and human life is worthless. Old Zeng is right. Those who have not experienced the world will never be naive. We cannot look at it with a saintly heart." Zeng Qi felt that he needed to emphasize it.

"Godmother, northern Myanmar has a high degree of autonomy, just like the feudal lords in the Warring States Period. They need someone like Qin Shi Huang to unify them. If Brother Qi can do it, I think it would be a good thing."

Looking at his godmother's unhappy face and the look of understanding but not quite understanding, Chu Hai felt it necessary to talk about history with his godmother again.

Comrade Xia Qianyi interrupted her godson and didn't want him to continue. She only cared about her son's safety now. Fighting is dangerous, and as a mother, she doesn't want her son to be involved in danger.

"Mom, there are many forces in northern Myanmar. Warlords like General Ni Lai can only be regarded as small characters. My next step is to deal with General Yan." Zeng Qi expressed his plan.

Chu Hai asked curiously, "What is General Yan's strength?"

"This guy is the commander-in-chief of the Kachin Independence Army. He has 20,000 troops under his command, including 1 infantry division, 4 infantry brigades and 22 combat battalions. He also has close ties with the United Empire." Zeng Qi told what he knew.

"No! It's too dangerous. I don't agree." Comrade Xia Qianyi pointed at his son and said sternly.

Chu Hai was also shocked after scratching his head. In ancient times, this would be a serious prince-level figure.

"What are you afraid of? I'm planning to build a rocket to help Lao Qu quickly conquer northern Myanmar. Later, I'll connect with the international community and officially join the United Empire to rescue Lao Zeng."

Zeng Qi put forward his plan.

"You've done so much for your dad!" Comrade Xia Qianyi's face suddenly darkened, as if he was difficult to coax.

Zeng Qi was depressed, he actually smelled something sour.

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