How could the wolf soldiers who had survived the many years of life and death in northern Myanmar be taken advantage of by a few local militias? At two o'clock in the afternoon, Balu received a battle report, drove the people to the hill outside, surrounded them from both sides, and caught them all in one fell swoop.
Boha personally pulled Gong Meng out, stepped on his head with his feet, and cut him with the knife one by one, fulfilling his promise to Meiyi.
"Brother, these people are too weak, but they have no backup. Should we come back now?" On the other end of the phone came Biaozi's powerful voice.
"Where's Boha?" Balu asked while stuffing fruit into Danmin's mouth.
"I don't know what's wrong with this kid. He's squatting in the woods across the street. I'm too lazy to look for him. If you say you want to go back, I'll go over and shout."
"Don't go back yet." Baru kicked Zhan Peng, who was lying next to him playing games, and signaled him to keep an eye on Dan Min. He stood up while talking on the phone.
"The local militia definitely doesn't have the guts to provoke us. There must be something else behind this. They're probably stalling for time. Fighting in the mountains is difficult during the day."
The experienced officer said this thoughtfully, then narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Well, you take our people, break them up into smaller groups, and disperse them into the mountains. Then, have Boha come back with a drone loaded with bombs. We'll fly it around the valley and blow up anyone holding a gun or cooking in the mountains.
If you discover a large number of mercenaries, report immediately and I will bring my men over."
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, Baru still felt vaguely uneasy.
Beasts that are used to fighting are particularly sensitive to even the smell of blood carried by the wind.
"Aaron. Tell me, who on earth is so desperate to come here and seek death? This is really fucking weird..."
Zhan Peng's cell phone was taken away by Dan Min to fiddle with it. He stopped the child with his big hand and looked up at his good brother opposite him with a serious face.
"There are no fools in northern Myanmar. These are just appetizers. They are probably being used. The real culprits have not yet shown up." Baru held the cigarette to his nose and sniffed it, his eyes as sharp as knives and filled with murderous intent.
"Then tell me, what is he after? In Naypyidaw, I heard that the parliament building is showing goodwill to Mengge again, like a bitch.
Several large projects in Yangon were also handed over to my sister-in-law's brother's company. This was impossible in the past. They were more happy when their interests were affected than when their wives were taken away.
The fact that they can bleed so much shows that they really have some concerns. They shouldn't do such a stupid thing at this time, right? "
"This matter has little to do with the politicians in Naypyidaw. Because of Meng Ge and his wife's international visits, their momentum has obviously weakened. They are keeping their tails between their legs and are unlikely to make any noise.
If there's chaos in northern Myanmar right now, it'll affect their ability to attract investment and make money. Those people aren't stupid. Haven't you seen how those armed forces secretly involved with the parliament building have been as quiet as quails lately?"
Baru paced back and forth in the living room. "This must be directed at me."
"Brother." Fu Chai, who was waiting outside, walked in and called out.
"What's wrong?"
"My sister-in-law was just taking a walk in the back. She said she felt uncomfortable, but I didn't dare let her move. Hurry over and bring her in to rest."
As a discerning bodyguard, Fu Chai would not be stupid enough to bring Nanxi in by himself when Balu was at home.
Baru's face changed, he threw away the cigarette in his hand and rushed out quickly.
When Nanxi was carried in by him, her face was a little pale and beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead.
"Baby..." Baru took off her shoes and squatted beside the sofa, anxious and distressed, staring at her with his black eyes without blinking.
Zhanpeng and Danmin, as well as Fuchai and Panpu behind them, also stared at her.
Nanxi felt even more uncomfortable, with a stuffy chest and difficulty breathing.
"Don't stand here, spread out a little and let some air circulate, otherwise she will feel worse." Yana, who had given birth to two children and was the only experienced person here, came over with a wet towel.
"Baru, you too, move aside and don't stand in the way."
Yana sat down next to Nanxi, wiped her sweat, and handed her some water.
"Xixi, it's okay. The baby is getting bigger now. It's normal for you to be short of breath. It's too hot outside. Just rest here for a while and adjust your breathing. You will be fine slowly."
Seeing that he could not help, Balu waved his hand and asked Fu Chai and the others to do it. He sat on the sofa opposite, looking at his wife with a pale face with heartache, clenched his fists, and felt very confused.
"Godmother..." Danmin seemed to have noticed the abnormality of the adults and called out softly.
"Baby, godmother is not feeling well. Let's not disturb her. Daddy will take her out to play." Zhan Peng coaxed his daughter and carried her to the toy room.
After about ten minutes, Nanxi's complexion gradually returned to normal, and then she took Yana's hand and said, "I'm much better, Yana, thank you."
"Why are you being so polite to me?" Yana smiled and then looked at Baru, "Carry her upstairs and let her sleep for a while."
It seemed like all the homework Balu had done was in vain. At this moment, his mind was still blank and he couldn't remember anything. He nodded mechanically, came over and carefully carried Nanxi to the bedroom.
"I'm fine, Dailong, don't be like this."
As soon as he entered the room, Balu put his wife on the bed and held her hand. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word. The veins on his forehead bulged out and his eyes were red, looking scary.
Nanxi knew that he was worried about her, so she shook his arm and said, "The baby is grown up now, and the body needs a period of adaptation. It's okay, your wife is very strong."
The grown man would not say anything corny to express the heartache he felt at the moment. His eyes were still fixed on her, and his lips were trembling slightly.
"I'm heartbroken, wife... I'm so heartbroken..."
The end of his words even had a hint of sob in his voice. Apart from this sentence, he couldn't say another word for several minutes. He just kept squeezing her hands and shoulders, looking her up and down again and again, and the red bloodshot in his eyes became more and more serious.
"Oh, Dailong, what are you doing?" Pregnant women's emotions are naturally changeable, and the person who comforted him also choked up.
This man is arrogant and domineering, extremely corrupt, and fearless. However, when he sees that I am even a little bit uncomfortable, he feels so distressed. I don't know whether I should be happy or worried.
No woman would be unhappy to be treated so seriously by her beloved man. However, if he is like this now, what about when the time comes for the birth, whether it is a natural birth or a caesarean section, he will definitely be even more unbearable, and who knows how crazy he will be.
"Okay, okay, baby, it's okay, don't be sad, husband will hold you." Seeing her sad, Baru wiped his face to adjust his mood, then sat down on the bed and took her into his arms.
"Just give birth to one child. If you don't, it will kill me."
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