Lin Dong? How did he get in?
This place is surrounded by high walls and electric fences, with numerous sentry posts, strict security, and impenetrable defense.
Since the arrival of the two Kachin Army leaders, at least 30 additional guard posts, both visible and hidden, have been temporarily added to this three-story office building.
"Are you two curious about how I got in?"
Lin Dong strode to the mahogany sofa in the hall, plopped down unceremoniously, and arrogantly crossed his legs.
After realizing what was happening, Gan and En quickly left the window and went to stand in front of the strange man.
"Hello, Boss Lin, I'm Gan Shang." Gan Shang extended his right hand, taking the initiative to show goodwill.
Lin Dong smiled slightly, stood up and shook hands with him, then turned to the short, stout officer in his fifties beside him and asked:
"Are you Chief of the General Staff En?"
"It is indeed me, Boss Lin!"
"Everyone is doing well, haha... It was worth the trip to meet two important figures from the Kachin Independence Army."
The three of them looked at each other and laughed, then sat down on the sofa in tacit agreement.
As soon as Enbanla sat down, he casually pulled out a cigar case: "Boss Lin, want a cigar?"
Lin Dong waved his hand and smiled:
"The cigar flavor is too strong for me, but Boss Kun, the leader of the Dragon Gang in northern Myanmar, really enjoys it. I'll introduce you two another day, hehe..."
“That would be wonderful, I admire the chief of Kunzhai very much, hahaha…” Enbanla laughed, his fat face wrinkling.
"Boss Lin, how did you manage to get in here?" Gan Shang asked curiously.
Although he knew Lin Dong was abnormal, he couldn't help but want to find out more after witnessing the man's strangeness firsthand.
Lin Dong smiled but remained silent.
He made a feint with his right hand, and as if by magic, a gleaming pistol appeared out of thin air.
Gan Shang and Enbanla were startled and instinctively reached for their gun holsters.
"Don't panic, gentlemen. If I wanted to kill someone, I wouldn't need a gun at all."
Lin Dong said jokingly, placing the gun in his hand on the coffee table and pushing it toward the Gan merchant opposite him.
Gan Shang, quick-witted and agile, swiftly picked it up: "Colt 1911, a good gun!"
"Commander Gan, what do you think of the power of this gun?"
Lin Dong's lips curled slightly as he asked casually.
"The Colt, using 11.43mm large-caliber bullets, is a classic in the world of handguns. Within 50 meters, it can penetrate steel plates."
Gan Shang played with it with great interest, casually praising it.
He didn't understand why Lin Dong would suddenly produce a pistol without warning.
Showing off his superpowers?
deterrence?
"Since Commander Gan likes it, I'll give you this gun as a gift."
Lin Dong said casually:
"However, I have one condition."
Gan Shang stopped playing with the gun and asked, "What are the conditions? Boss Lin, please speak."
“It’s very simple. Commander Gan fires a shot at me, and the gun is yours.”
"What?"
Ganshang and Enbanla, who were sitting on the sofa, were so startled that they almost jumped up.
"Don't make a fuss, Commander Gan. Don't you dare?"
Lin Dong stared intently into Gan Shang's eyes with a half-smile.
"I......"
Gan Shang felt uneasy under Lin Dong's sharp gaze, but at the same time, a surge of pride and resentment rose up from the bottom of his heart.
"Shoot without worry, you can't kill me."
Lin Dong crossed his arms over his chest, his face full of contempt.
"Alright then, Boss Lin, be careful!"
Seeing that the other party looked confident, Gan Shang stopped hesitating, released the safety of his pistol, and fired at Lin Dong sitting opposite him.
"Bang!"
Amidst the billowing smoke, Colt's large-caliber bullets, capable of piercing steel and splitting stone, instantly pierced Lin Dong's body.
What's wrong with this person? Why would they be so desperate to kill themselves?
No, given Lin Dong's intelligence and past deeds, he must have had another purpose in doing this.
The question is, if a guy is shot at close range, two meters away, with a large-caliber pistol like the Colt 1911, would he still survive?
Huh?
What happened? Lin Dong is still alive?
Lin Dong, who was sitting on the sofa at the moment, did not seem to have been shot. He crossed his arms and looked very comfortable.
"You... Boss Lin, are you alright?"
Gan Shang stared wide-eyed in disbelief, his voice trembling as he asked.
"What could possibly be wrong with me? Look, not a scratch, haha..."
Lin Dong grinned and spread his hands. Sure enough, the shot he had just fired hadn't left a single mark on him.
What the hell is this?
He withstood bullets at close range and was completely unharmed?
Is this magic or superpower?
Gan Shang and Enbanla were completely dumbfounded.
They were well-informed and experienced individuals, and through the information gathered by Tianyan, they were already mentally prepared for Lin Dong's abnormality.
But when we met for the first time, I still couldn't believe my eyes.
This man not only had wildly imaginative ideas, but his demonstrated abilities also completely overturned their worldview.
The two stood there dumbfounded, their backs feeling cold and soaked with cold sweat.
Is this... even human?
"Don't you want to know where the bullets went?"
Knowing that his show of force had worked, Lin Dong was not about to let go of the opportunity to continue his show of power and undermine his negotiating opponent's confidence.
"Where did the bullets go?"
Gan asked with difficulty, his heart already churning with turmoil.
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