Dark clouds covered the city, and the night was dark and windy.
In a black SUV next to a luxurious building at the end of the red-light district in Daqili, a bored man closed his eyes to rest, his handsome face extremely tense, and the conversation in the luxury bag on the opposite building could be heard from time to time through his shared headphones.
Half an hour had passed since the agreed time, but Xue Peng still hadn't shown up, and he sent the same henchman from last time to harass him.
Suddenly, the man's hawk-like eyes opened sharply.
"No, they smell something, Biaozi, go upstairs--" After saying that, Baru suddenly opened the car door and rushed out.
In the luxurious box, Bosai, who was sitting face to face with Zawan, chatted about all sorts of things, but never talked about the real business. They talked about everything from the weather to the war in northern Myanmar, from the beer on the table to the hostess in his arms.
The task was to delay for an hour, after which the boss would show up in person. However, he was now talking till his mouth was dry and the man on the other side had obviously run out of patience. Those who had their own territory and armed forces in northern Myanmar were not easy to deal with. Although Bosai was chatting and talking, he was nervous in his heart, fearing that the man on the other side would find out something and shoot him.
But obviously, he didn't expect that there would be something more terrifying than being shot to death by the man opposite.
Bang--
Suddenly, the door was kicked open from the outside, and several fierce men with dark faces rushed in. The first man who rushed in pulled Poseidon off the sofa and pressed his head to the ground with his black boots. Just this kick made the smell of blood seep out of his mouth.
Barumai sat down on the sofa, signaled Zawan to take out the women who were frightened, and then gave Biaozi a look.
Biaozi, who was stepping on Poseid's head, understood and pulled out a special saber from his waist. With one slash, the man under his feet screamed in pain. His thigh had been pierced by the saber. The person who did it was very experienced. He let the blood flow out of the blood trough, but did not pierce the fatal blood vessels, giving him enough time to think about his choice.
"You only have one chance." The man sitting on the sofa, furious, had no patience to slowly pry open the other person's mouth and spoke directly.
"Tell me, where is your boss?"
"The boss gave me full authority to negotiate the goods. He—"
Before Poseidon could finish his words, there was a loud bang and blood spurted out instantly, splashing all over Biaozi's face.
Biaozi calmly raised his hand to wipe the blood, pulled the saber from the man's leg, wiped it on his body, and then put it behind his waist.
Although Zawan had heard of Baru's bad temper before and had dealt with him a few times, he did feel that this man's patience was better than nothing, but he really didn't expect that he didn't have even a minute's patience.
"Damn it," Baru turned around, grabbed Zawan's collar, and roared angrily.
"Idiot, there's a traitor among you. Find him and chop him up. You've delayed important matters, and I'll chop you up too."
He said, and threw the man to the door, almost hitting the wall.
Zawan narrowed his eyes and immediately stood up, "General, I will go check it out now."
Balu took the mobile phone that Boha had found from the dead body on the ground. He had opened it using special means. He found the last number contacted in the call log and dialed it.
The line rang for several seconds before being connected, and a steady male voice came through.
"how's it going?"
Baru let out a wicked smile, "Xue Peng, do you think sending such an idiot here will buy you some time? What a fucking coward.
"That yellow-haired brother of yours was killed by me a few years ago, on the streets of Daqili, and thrown into a trash can. How come you want revenge but don't even dare to show your face?"
The person on the other side was obviously not expecting this. He was stunned for a long time before speaking, gritting his teeth, "Baru, I will definitely kill you——"
"Hmph," Baru sneered, then lazily sat down on the sofa. "Guess why I allowed your dog to delay for half an hour?"
The person on the other side reacted almost instantly, "Fuck you, dare you touch Ah Shuo——"
"Isn't this what I'm trying? Come on, you coward," Baru said with a tone full of contempt and provocation.
After a burst of smashing sounds on the other end of the phone, Xue Peng practically roared, "Let him go. You name the conditions."
"Take your life in exchange for your brother's life. Think carefully, you only have this one brother left..."
"Baru, you're taking innocent people hostage. Do you deserve to wear that military uniform? Don't you call yourselves regular soldiers? Is this the dignity of you Burmese soldiers?"
"A soldier's honor lies in winning battles. When dealing with drug lords, the means aren't important, only the results. Clearly, this tactic worked for you, didn't it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the person on the other end hung up the phone.
The man raised his eyebrows, threw away the phone in his hand, took out his own phone from his pocket and called Pamp.
"Brother Lu," the person on the other end answered the call quickly.
"Is there any movement in the village?"
"No."
"Well, if there is any unusual movement, notify me immediately."
After he finished explaining, he was still worried and asked, "Is the light on the second floor on?"
"It's not bright, Lu."
"Okay, I got it. Let the snipers be alert."
"Okay, Brother Lu, I've personally checked the post and found nothing wrong."
Baru then hung up the phone and looked up at his confidant standing at the door.
"Biaozi, go hide outside. If Xue Peng shows up, find a chance to snipe him."
Biaozi nodded and then walked out.
But within a minute, the man went out and came back.
"Brother, the building is surrounded by people, and Xue Peng has already gotten on the elevator."
The man sitting in the main seat sneered, "Sure enough, the person is nearby." He raised his hand, indicating that Biaozi didn't need to go and should act according to the circumstances.
Soon, footsteps were heard outside, one step at a time, fast and steady.
The door was opened from the outside. Two armed mercenaries in camouflage stood on both sides. Finally, a man with a sinister aura walked in.
Xue Peng was also dressed in black, with an icy aura lingering all over him. He glanced coldly at the man sitting in the main seat opposite him with his black eyes, and then sat down opposite him.
"I'm here. Release my brother. This is a personal feud between us. Don't involve innocent people."
Baru sneered, "Personal grudge? What personal grudge do I have against you? Whether it's your deceased brother or you, the grudge between me and you has always been between the army and the bandits. Don't give yourself too much credit."
"Bandit?" Xue Peng sneered, "Who the hell looks more like a bandit between the two of us?"
"I'm just acting like one, but you're a real one. There's a huge difference between the two." Baru raised his eyebrows and looked arrogant and domineering.
Xue Peng then sneered, "I didn't expect you to really let my brother go."
After he finished speaking, he hooked his finger and a guard pushed a man in from outside.
Baru looked coldly at the man with the sack on his head, his face expressionless.
Xue Peng signaled his men to remove the sack from the man's head. Only then did Balu see Uncle Li's thin and sick face clearly.
His mouth was stuffed and he just kept shaking his head, unable to utter a word.
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