Wu Meng's private residence was decorated entirely according to Ouyang Zhen's preferences, in pure Chinese style. Even the study was in the traditional Chinese Ming and Qing style.
When Ba Lu pushed the door open, Wu Meng was sitting in an armchair cursing. When he saw him come in, he raised his hand and threw the ashtray on the table at him.
The person at the door had been prepared for a long time. With quick eyes and hands, he moved sideways and caught the ashtray. Xie Si raised his eyebrows, put it on the table beside him, stepped over, and sat down opposite him.
"He still knows how to beat people. It seems that he is in good health." Pi Si's men were extremely arrogant.
Wu Meng hung up the phone, furious, "Get out of here!"
"Are you sure?" Baru played with the tea pet on the table and said with a wicked smile, "Then explain it to your wife yourself. Don't blame me if you can't get in bed. It's like I thought. I'm afraid of tiring you to death."
He stood up and walked to the door, then stopped and turned back, "You really don't want to keep me?"
Wu Meng didn't even raise his head, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
"This tea is not brewed like this, you rough guy." Baru shamelessly moved closer.
"Come, come, I'll make some for you. I've seen Nan Xiaoxi make tea in our family..."
He could make a lousy tea. Two rough men threw the tea leaves into the kettle, boiled it and drank it upside down.
"Is that what your wife taught you?" Wu Meng glared at him with disdain. "My wife's cooking is still better."
"Okay, okay, you are great because you have a wife, okay? It's my fault that I don't have a wife to teach me." Baru pursed his lips, raised his head and took a sip of tea.
"Why, you spent a year in jail and didn't sneak someone here? This isn't like Young Master Long."
"Let's talk about it later!" Baru lit a cigarette irritably. "Brother Meng, I brought the Raptor Squad here. How do we get them settled?"
"I have a manor in the suburbs. I registered it in your name a few years ago. I originally planned to use it for your wedding, but now it seems it's too early. You can arrange for your people to stay in the guardhouse over there. When you go down later, ask your sister-in-law to arrange a few servants for you. You will live there from now on."
Baru stretched his neck back and said, "I don't want it. I have money and I can buy a house myself."
"Everything I own is yours." Wu Meng glared at him. "Why are you pretending?"
"You already have a son, why would you give him to me? No, I'll do it myself, Meng Ge, I'm already 20, don't always treat me like a child."
"Alu, others may not know, but I know it clearly in my heart. All the money you earned over the years has been used to support the army. You didn't keep much for yourself. This is what you deserve." Wu Meng sighed, "Take it. You can't go back to northern Myanmar for the time being. I can't leave you here. You have to wait until the situation stabilizes before going back. Maybe a year, maybe two."
Baru frowned, "Is it that serious?"
"The NLD's popularity is very high now. The whole country and even Southeast Asia are paying attention to the situation in Yangon. A general election is essential, but we don't know what the result will be."
"What a bullshit election! Isn't it the gun that decides who gets elected?"
"That's what we say, but the key point is that we don't just have guns in our hands." Wu Meng frowned, "Even with guns, we can't just watch, we have to fight! This fight will not be resolved in ten days or half a month."
Baru Fei pursed his thin lips wickedly, "Got it, Brother Meng, I've got all the important things here anyway, so we'll fight as long as you say."
Wu Meng smiled and said, "Besides those two broken guns, what other important things do you have? Your wife doesn't have any."
"Why not? Our little Nan Nan is my baby now."
Wu Meng had heard from Zhan Peng a long time ago that he had gotten him a cat, which he treated like a baby and even hired two nannies to take care of the cat like a son. He didn't bother paying any attention to Zhan Peng. As long as the cat didn't go crazy and kill people again, he wouldn't mind even if he worshipped the cat as an ancestor.
"A-lu," Wu Meng said after drinking a cup of tea, "you can't just fight now. You need to learn something else. I'll ask a professor from Yangon University to come to my house to give you lessons in a few days. Learn more about political philosophy and other things so that you can take over my power in the future."
Baru was scratching his head in worry. "Brother Meng, please forgive me. You have your own sons, send them to school. Why do you always hold me back? I haven't been to school since I was eight years old. The little I know was taught by Brother Jin. When I went to China and Russia, I only learned how to fight. Why do you want me to get involved in politics? You do it, and I'll just be your thug."
"What if I die?" Wu Meng sighed heavily. "Alu, Burmese soldiers don't think about tomorrow, but I have to plan for the long term for my son, your sister-in-law, and my brothers in the army. If anything happens to me, at least with you around, they won't become easy prey.
Your two nephews are too young, and the risk will be too great when they grow up, so I can only let you go, understand?"
"Brother Meng——"
"Do you know why you insisted on going to jail in China? I didn't say anything."
Baru raised his eyes and asked sullenly, "Why?"
"Because Nanxi is Nan Shixiong's most beloved granddaughter. She was raised by her grandfather since she was a child and grew up in the circle of powerful people in Yuncheng. She knows more than you do. I thought that if you really had such good luck and could marry her, maybe there would be other possibilities."
Baru's dark eyes darkened. "I don't think too much about it. I love her as a person. It doesn't matter whose granddaughter she is or what she knows or doesn't know."
"Got it." Wu Meng lit a cigarette. "Go ahead and settle down first."
After leaving Wu Meng's mansion, Balu asked Fuchai to take people to his house, while he and Biaozi went to Natu's house.
Natu was still lying in bed. When he saw Balu coming, he was so excited that his eyes turned red.
Min Ju asked the servant to bring some fruit, and left with her daughter without saying a word.
"Na Tu." Balu sat down on the edge of the bed, his throat bitter, not knowing what to say. He has never been good at comforting people.
The good brother smiled and said, "It's just a leg. Once I recover, I can still support my wife and children in a wheelchair."
Baru raised his eyes and looked at the empty trouser leg he had placed on the bed. "Don't worry, I will definitely take revenge for this leg, for Xiaona's death, double the amount."
"Aju told me that you killed Solenchi and his son."
"That's not enough. There's also Bai Shouye. I'm going to kill him and avenge Xiao Na." The man sitting beside the bed gnashed his teeth.
"After we catch him, I will go with you to Xiao Na's grave and chop him up myself." There were tears in Na Tu's scarlet eyes, but he gritted his teeth to prevent the tears from falling.
Baru patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry. When you get better, you can help me manage my personal property. Didn't you say you want to do business? I want to open a club in Yangon. I have asked someone to inquire about it. When I buy it, you can go there and be the boss.
As for the mines in Dabao and the few shops in Feicuicheng, I'll leave them to you to manage. Look for a good location and we can build a shopping mall. I heard that's also profitable."
Na Tu smiled and said, "You kid, you are really the commander's favorite, rich and powerful."
"I earned my money with my life, it's not free. I have to support my wife and children with Meng's money, how could I possibly take it?"
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