Under the setting sun, the two figures snuggled together and sat there until dusk, then they returned to the villa hand in hand.
Nan Suzhi and Han Yingna are both missing.
The servant came up and said that the young master received a phone call, hurriedly had someone pack up, and left.
Han Yingna was taken away by Xiaoxiansheng's men.
Nanxi didn't want to know anything more about what happened between them, so she just said, "Let's go," and went upstairs.
Balu accompanied Nanxi to finish dinner and waited until after nine o'clock in the evening. After she took a shower and went to bed early, he came out of the villa and told Fuchai and Boha to guard the villa. He took Biaozi out with him.
The car sped all the way and stopped near an upscale residential area in the city center.
"Is this it?" The man raised his dark eyes and asked casually.
"It's here, Lu brother. Boha has been squatting here for several days. Zawan sleeps here every night. It seems like he bought this house for his mistress."
"Lead the way." Baru said indifferently, then put the gun in his hand behind his waist, opened the car door and got out.
The high-end residential complex has a tight security system. They followed the route Boha had taken, found the mark along the wall, then climbed up a tree, followed the branches, and found their way to the bottom of a building. They then climbed up to the eighth floor along the pipe outside.
The two men quietly removed the kitchen screen and rushed in. When Zawan heard the noise and came out to check, the gun was already against his forehead.
"Who is it?" After all, he was the leader of a warlord who ruled a certain area. Zawan was shocked for only a second, then quickly calmed down and asked.
Baru turned on the light carelessly, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs on the coffee table, and glared coldly at the man opposite him.
"Zha Wan, how come after all these years, you're still such a loser."
The man being held down by Biaozi heard the voice sound familiar, glanced back, and seemed to be surprised, "Balu?"
Baru smiled evilly and touched his temple with his hand, "It's me."
"Balu, we have no grudges against each other. Why are you breaking into my place? Have you forgotten? We gambled at the same table a few years ago. Even if we are not friends, there is no need to point a gun at my head, right?" Zha Wan said as he tried to struggle to stand up, but was pushed back by Biaozi.
"That was in the past. It's different now. How can I let you go if you fucking send someone to kill my wife?" The man narrowed his eyes, murderous intent already flashing between his brows.
Zawan had also crawled out of a sea of blood and corpses, so how could he not feel his awe-inspiring aura? He was stunned for a full ten seconds.
"Your wife?"
His mind was spinning rapidly as he carefully recalled the women he had touched recently. After thinking about it, there was only one person, and that was Nan Zhenguo's beautiful daughter.
Thinking of this, Zha Wan was filled with disbelief. "Nan Zhenguo's daughter? How is that possible? How could she, the daughter of a wealthy Chinese businessman, fall for you?"
They were all fighters who had fought their way through the hail of bullets in Daqili, and they all knew each other's strengths and weaknesses. Not to mention the eldest daughter of a top wealthy family, even the daughter of an ordinary jade merchant in Mandalay would never fall for these soldiers who played with their heads all day long.
A few years ago, he fell in love with the daughter of a Chinese businessman in Muse and went to propose marriage with gold bars, but was kicked out by the guards and scolded for being a toad wanting to eat swan flesh.
"Is this something you should fucking worry about?" Baru raised his eyebrows, his dark face full of disdain.
At this time, the bedroom door was opened and a woman in suspenders came out. She was in a daze and was startled to see two men suddenly appear in the living room.
"If you want to live, get in there and stay here obediently." Biaozi pushed the woman in and locked the door.
"Tell me, why did you send someone to assassinate my wife? Just tell me, I'll leave your body intact." The man's tone was a bit nonchalant. He took out an M1911 from his waist and slowly put on the silencer.
"I owe Nan Zhenguo a large sum of money, and I can't pay it back. I thought of arresting his daughter to settle the debt."
puff--
There was a dull thud, the sound of the bullet passing through the silencer and hitting the flesh.
Zawan's thigh was shot through and blood flowed down his trouser leg to the floor. He rolled on the ground, but he clenched his teeth tightly and did not scream much.
"Say it again." Baru changed his sitting position, holding the pitch-black killing weapon in his hand, and a cold air emanated from his body.
"It was Aung Su. I defected to the Aung Su government. Nan Zhenguo and Aung Su were originally partners, but somehow things fell out. Aung Su wanted Nan Zhenguo to continue supporting and investing in his government, but Nan Zhenguo disagreed. Aung Su asked me to kidnap Nan Zhenguo's daughter to force him to submit."
Zhawan knew Baru's methods. From the moment he fired the gun, he knew he was serious. Others might have been able to maneuver around, but facing the "Dragon of Northern Myanmar," he knew Baru had a thousand ways to get him to talk. Better to speak now than to suffer and be forced out later.
"Was it Angsu who asked you to kill my father-in-law?" Balu asked again.
"No, this matter has nothing to do with me. I only heard about Nan Zhenguo's death later." Zha Wan quickly waved his hand to deny it.
"I give you two choices. One, die. Two, pay back the money my father-in-law lent you, go back to northern Myanmar, and find a suitable opportunity to rebel against Aung Suu." Baru said concisely.
When he came, he had originally planned to chop Zawan into pieces, but now, he changed his mind.
If Zawan is killed, Aung Su will find a second or third Zawan to cooperate with. There are armed troops everywhere in northern Myanmar. He is best at writing blank checks to deceive people. Instead of doing this, it is better to keep Zawan as a chess piece and use him to make a big move at the right time.
"Are you really willing to let me go?" Zawan was a little bit unbelieving.
"The premise is that you have to know who you're yelling at. My father-in-law is dead, but my wife is still alive. She owes us money. If you dare to pay me back even a penny, I'm your creditor now. Do you understand?"
He took two steps forward, squatted down, and patted Zha Wan's face. "Think carefully before answering."
"If it weren't for the desire to clean up my identity and join the regular army with my brothers, I wouldn't have tolerated Aung Su's bullying. Since Aung Su has offended you, he won't be able to hold on to this position for long. I know what to do."
Zawan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his voice was trembling a little due to the great pain.
But the pain made people's minds unusually clear. Balu was not an ordinary soldier. Although no one knew who was behind him, he had been in Daqili for so many years and he still had the ability to judge the situation. If Angsu had touched Balu's father-in-law, he would die sooner or later, and he couldn't risk his life.
"Balu, as long as you let me go this time, I will definitely repay you with just one word from you in the future."
"You are not so stupid, kid. I will keep this life in mind for you. Collect the money and return it to me within half a month, otherwise I will make you spit out what you have eaten." Baru's cold face was full of evil.
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