Daqili at night looks completely different from the daytime, with all kinds of evil spirits running rampant.
The top floor luxury suite is not accessible to anyone with money, as there are many things to do inside and all kinds of abnormal demands of guests from all over the world can be met here, so only customers who have been personally invited by the boss to become VIPs can enter.
These customers are either rich or noble, including wealthy businessmen, warlords, drug lords, and politicians. But no matter what their status is, when they come to Daqili, there is only one thing: abide by the rules and strength is king.
No matter how powerful you are in your own territory, when you come to Daqili, you have to act with caution unless you have the support of capable local people.
Baru walked down the elevator with a gun on his shoulder, a cigarette in his hand, and walked in with a gangster-like air. From time to time, he could hear some extreme screams of women from the private rooms he passed by.
When passing by the No. 5 private room, a naked man with a face full of flesh ran out and shouted to the outside,
"Manager, give me a new girl—"
Before he could utter the last word, he was kicked back by Baru.
"Damn it, what's the point of changing girls if you don't have any ability, you're a waste!" Biaozi kicked the door again as he went up to close it, and said with a sneer.
The door of box number six was kicked open from the outside. A man inside was working hard on a woman. He was startled by the loud noise and instantly sat up and reached for his gun.
Bang--
Without saying a word, Baru shot the man in the arm. Scarlet liquid oozed out of the bloody hole. The woman on the bed was so scared that she fell to the ground.
"Damn it, if you don't want to die, get out of here. Why are you yelling?"
Biaozi grabbed the bed sheet, threw it to the woman, and carried her out.
"Are you Solai?" Baru sat on the sofa with no expression on his handsome face.
The man covered the wound on his hand and looked at the man he didn't know at all, "I am, who are you?"
"Is your father Sorenchi?" The arrogant man with his legs crossed spoke again.
"Do you know my father?"
"Damn it, just answer whatever I ask you, and you even ask it yourself," Biaozi kicked the man out and picked him up with one hand.
"Biaozi——"
Baru spoke indifferently, and Biaozi understood and grabbed Suole's hair, "Call your father and ask him to come over to redeem you. If I don't see him in half an hour, I will kill you."
Suo Lei was obviously frightened by the two men's behavior. The Suo family had moved to Daqili for two years and had always been smooth sailing. Everyone they met had to give them some face. They had never met this kind of person before and had no idea where the other party came from. In order to save his life, he could only make a phone call.
"Dad... Dad... Please come and save me, someone wants to kill me..."
He had only said one sentence when the phone was snatched away by Biaozi and handed to Balu.
"Sorenchi, I give you twenty minutes. Every five minutes I will chop your son with a stick. The time starts now." After he said that, he took out a saber from his waist and chopped off Sole's arm with one blow. The man screamed and fainted.
"Waste." Baru wiped the blood that splashed on his face with the fingers holding the cigarette, closed his eyes and began to rest.
Less than ten minutes later, Sorenchi came with his men and saw his son, one arm and one leg of which had been chopped off. He was so angry that his eyes became bloodshot and his whole body was shaking.
"Who are you?"
Baru put out the cigarette butt in Solai's palm, his dark and cold eyes narrowed.
"You are the one who led the mercenary group to fight against the Allied forces?"
The middle-aged man opposite narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you to Natu?"
"Threatening him with his wife and children? Huh? Feels good, doesn't it?" Baru still didn't answer the man's words, but stabbed Solai's shoulder with his saber.
"My nephew was less than three years old, and you threw him to death. Solenchi, no one in Daqili dares to stab me in the heart, huh?"
The man opposite him could barely stand. "Balu? Are you Balu?"
He had heard of the name "Evil Dragon of Northern Myanmar" before coming to Daqili, but a few years ago, this person disappeared inexplicably and everyone thought he was assassinated. Unexpectedly, he appeared here today.
If he had known that Balu was not dead, he would never have listened to Bai Shouye and mobilized the allied forces, and he should not have killed Natu's son.
Baru raised his brows, which were filled with evil intent, and said, "So, if you owe a debt, you must pay it back!"
As he spoke, his subordinate swung his knife hard and directly broke Solai's other arm.
"Baru——"
Suolunchi knelt on the ground and clasped his hands together. "It was all Bai Shouye's fault. My son knows nothing. Bai Shouye told me to do this. I was just following his orders. Please, my son is already useless. Please spare his life."
Bai Shouye?
I haven't heard this name for a long time.
After that person ran away, he hid like a mouse and searched all over Southeast Asia but couldn't find him. Unexpectedly, he hid right under his nose.
"Where is Bai Shouye?"
"His whereabouts are always uncertain. No one knows where he is."
For a full minute, Baru did not speak again, just playing with the knife in his hand. It was not until Solai saw that he was dying that he spoke again.
"Would you like to go to my nephew's grave and be shot, or should I have someone take you there?"
Sorenchi's dark and thin face was full of fear, and his clasped hands touched the tip of his nose.
"It really wasn't me. It was Bai Shouye who did it. I'm willing to use all my money to exchange for my life and my son's life. Baru, please, let us go."
"It's their own account. You used your hands, he used his mouth. No one can escape."
Seeing that he could not escape death, Sorenchi gritted his teeth, made up his mind, pulled out his gun and fought back.
He hadn't even touched the gun handle when he was shot in the head.
When the people he brought saw the fighting, they rushed in directly.
Without saying a word, Baru opened fire with his submachine gun. Biaozi and he worked together, one in front and one behind. Within five minutes, the thirty or so people outside were eliminated in the corridor. The two of them carried the bodies of Solenchi and his son and went to the grave of Natu's son.
Na Tu's wife Min Ju was waiting there holding their little daughter. When she saw the two men coming, she put the child in her arms into Biaozi's arms without saying a word, and burned the two bodies with her own hands in front of her son's grave.
Thick smoke with a pungent smell rose up, and Min Ju chanted a curse, cursing that the person who killed her son would never be reborn.
Balu and Biaozi stood not far away, quietly watching the short woman. After reciting the curse, she lay on her son's grave and cried. It was not until the little baby girl in Biaozi's arms started crying that she walked over with red eyes, took the child, and went to the car to feed her.
"It's fucking worth it for Natu to marry such a wife in his life!" Biaozi took a puff of his cigarette and said lightly, "Brother Lu, when will my bonus be paid? I also want to buy a house and marry Ah Hua."
Baru's dark eyes gazed at the undulating outlines of the distant mountains under the moonlight. The fingers holding the cigarette moved slightly.
"Have someone transfer the profits from Dabao for the first half of the year. I used them to buy you a house, and the rest will be given to Nathu's wife. Doesn't she want to live in Yangon? I'll send her there tomorrow so she can take care of Nathu."
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