Song Cai at the door looked at Baru's still bad temper and sighed heavily.
"Along, you're about to take one of the top three positions in the military government. Can you control your temper? You're so quick to act."
"That's right. This kid has relied on his skills and toughness since he was young. No one can beat him, and he bullies his brothers a lot." Ying Bai, who was next to Song Cai, said, and then several people walked in.
"No, I paid you guys to come here and complain to each other?" Baru sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and then spoke in a bad mood.
Boha stood up and went outside to stand guard. The people inside opened their beers and chatted casually.
"Zhan Peng, you're such a jerk! You tricked me into going to Thailand first, saying you'd come take over once you found a wife. How long has it been? I've already lost a few pounds of blood feeding mosquitoes in the woods, and you're here ordering women for no reason. Have you ever thought about the hardship of those of us without wives?"
As soon as Song Cai sat down, he started to settle accounts with Zhan Peng, the scoundrel.
"Feeding mosquitoes is fine, but you also brought that brat Wu Jie here. I was fighting in the war, protecting him, patrolling, and teaching him military service. I had to bring that brat with me every time I asked out a local girl, and he ruined several relationships. Are you fucking dead?"
"Brother Song, look at what you're saying. Where we go here, it's not up to us to decide on our own. We need an order from the Military Government Office. I heard you were coming today, so I rushed over to apologize. Let's drink and calm down, calm down..."
Zhan Peng got the advantage and acted like a good boy, smiling in a fawning manner.
"And you, Aaron, you're no good either. Don't think I don't know that even if Zhan Peng doesn't go, you have to go. If you hadn't broken Sakun's ribs and ran away, it would never have been my turn. It's so damn unlucky."
Song Cai refused to give up until he vented the anger he had been feeling for the past few months, so he picked up the beer, took a sip, and went all out.
"It's fine if you just go to Chanpong, but what does it have to do with me?" Baru glared at his good brother across from him. "Even if we go, what will you do in Yangon? I haven't seen you get married in so many years. Do you expect to upgrade your weapons in a few days? You can do that."
"Don't worry about it. Anyway, you two owe me a favor, and I will get it back sooner or later." Song Cai was too lazy to chat with him and directly stated his purpose.
"Okay, I've got the best material from my Dabao mine this year brought to Yangon. My wife wants it made into a peace and good fortune locket, inlaid with pure gold and diamonds. She designed it herself, and each child in the family will get one. I'll save two for your child first, okay?"
Baru deliberately poked him in the heart.
"I don't even have a wife, how can I have a child?" Song Cai glared at him, but he didn't want to miss out on such an opportunity. He paused and said, "Even if I don't have one now, I'm sure I'll have one in the future. Leave it to me and I'll come to get it. Don't try to deny your debt."
"Look at your face that looks like you've gotten something for nothing." Baru picked up the beer and sneered. The few of them clinked their beer glasses and drank directly from the can without pouring it into the cup.
"Brother." Boha appeared at the door again and called out foolishly. Balu frowned visibly, "What's wrong now?"
"That kid Wu Jie followed us, sneaking around behind us. Biaozi caught him and put him in the car. He's making a fuss right now. What should we do? Send him back or bring him in?"
After hearing this, Baru glared at Zhan Peng. "Didn't you say you sent this guy to patrol the border? Why is he following us again?"
"How should I know? You said you were going to come to the red light district in the next two days. I was afraid that he might do something bad, so I had him taken on patrol. Could this guy have overheard what we were discussing and turned around and ran here?" Zhan Peng scratched his short hair, looking very upset. This bastard is really a troublesome thing.
Baru pursed his lips and narrowed his black eyes. "He followed here simply out of curiosity. Let Biaozi bring the person in secretly to satisfy his curiosity."
"Isn't this bad?" Song Cai felt a little distressed. "Ajie is too young, don't let him scare her into becoming ill. If she rejects women in the future, my sister-in-law will not let you go if she finds out.
Besides, his godmother Yao Gongyue is a woman at the top of the food chain, no one dares to mess with her. She is your natural enemy. If she knew you were tormenting her godson like this, wouldn't she pluck out your hair? "
"Don't worry about it. The Wu family is full of bandits. If we don't deal with them now, he won't be able to hold on to power in the future. He's not an ordinary kid. If he wants to step onto the stage, he has to see the truth of this land. Myanmar doesn't need a prince who's been raised in a greenhouse and protected under the wings. If he can't stand it, we can only say that he's not destined to be in power."
Baru spoke in a stern tone, then took a sip of wine and waved his hand to instruct his men, "Go and do it."
"Along, General Wu entrusted his son to you, and you're just training him like this?" Yingbai, who had been quiet all this time, sneered and said, "You're really cruel, kid."
"Wasn't it the time when your father's mistress ambushed you at the border and had people hunt you down? You're calling me ruthless now, but why didn't you call me ruthless when I saved you from the mercenaries?"
"Okay, okay, you're right, you're right, okay?" Yingbai knew his bad temper and the more he argued with him, the more excited he became. He didn't want to argue with him.
Mama-san knocked on the door and came in with a few very pretty girls, smiling apologetically.
"Boss, these are our top-quality goods. They've never been touched before, just waiting for powerful bosses like you to enjoy them. Take a look, what do you think?"
Although those girls were dressed gaudily, their facial features and figures were all top-notch, and their skin was delicate and smooth. It was obvious that they were kept here to curry favor with big clients.
Zhan Peng and Song Cai looked at each other.
"Boss Song, take a look at these girls, is there any you like?" Zhan Peng spoke first.
Song Cai pulled a knowing smile at the corner of his mouth, crossed his legs and put them on the coffee table, raised his eyebrows and said, "Turn around and take a look."
The girls turned away, looking like commodities that could be looked at at will, with no dignity at all.
"Is this the best product you have here?" Song Cai looked up at Mamasan.
"Yes, boss," the mama-san responded respectfully.
"Humph, you're so bold! Do you think I can't afford the money or what? How dare you bring this dirty woman who's been stained with fairy powder right in front of me?"
Bang--
As soon as Song Cai finished speaking, Zhan Peng kicked over the coffee table in front of him, and the loaded M1911 pointed directly at Mama Sang's temple.
"Damn it, you dare to fool me with this kind of stuff and offend my big client. How many lives do you have to pay for it? Huh?"
The man suddenly went berserk, his eyes turned red, and he was filled with murderous intent. No one had expected what had happened. The mama-san was so frightened that she trembled like a sieve, clasped her hands together, and knelt down to beg for mercy.
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