[Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (62)]
His hot and wet fingers trembled slightly, and Rosier calmly withdrew his hand holding the apple, brought it to his mouth and took a light bite.
"One hand is still restless."
He raised his peach blossom eyes and glanced at her bandaged hand, his rippling eyes exuding a different kind of charm.
A tilted face, affectionate eyes, and a faint smile at the corner of the mouth.
No matter how you look at it, there is a hint of seduction in it.
"I can fuck my brother without using my hands."
Yan Qing spoke with a smile, the last two words rolling on the tip of his tongue, carrying an indescribable ambiguous taste.
An image not suitable for children flashed through Rossier's mind, and the tips of her ears seemed to be stained with rouge, but she had to pretend to be calm.
"My brother is waiting for that day."
The slightly raised tone of voice mixed with anticipation and the slightly agitated look made people feel itchy.
There is a sense of contrast between an innocent person pretending to be a hooligan.
Yan Qing coughed lightly: "Brother, business is more important."
Rosier finished the apple in his hand and looked away from her face: "All mines have been checked, and only the long-abandoned Heshan Mine is left."
Rocky's private manor was built with Heshan Mountain behind it.
"The most dangerous place is the safest place." Yan Qing pursed her red lips and thought for a moment before speaking again, "Brother, people from Yuanlonghui and Leiyingtang can be used."
The Leiyingtang men who stayed on the Burma border were Mr. Hu's loyal confidants who were taken away from the Yuanlong Society.
Originally, only Mr. Hu, her, Roxelle and Rocky were involved in this chess game, but she also pulled Jin Yuanxiu, who was watching from the sidelines, into the game.
Plus A Gang who is always available.
Five to one, she has a good chance of winning.
Rosier handed over the token at this time, and she was seriously injured and bedridden. Under such circumstances, it was very easy for Rocky to let down his guard.
Most of the former general's former subordinates have dispersed to various places in the Golden Triangle after retirement, but when they come together they can become a considerable force.
Otherwise Rocky wouldn't be so fearful.
He set up a Hongmen Banquet and invited these old subordinates to come.
Seeing the ring in his hand, everyone became noticeably more respectful.
However, he did not believe in the function of the ring. In order to verify whether the ring was a real token, he used the simplest but most brutal method.
He raised his ring in public, and when everyone saluted him, he pointed out two of them and asked them to shoot each other.
The two of them attacked without hesitation.
Only when he saw the two fresh corpses on the ground did he dispel his doubts.
How could a ring that could drive a person to death not be a true keepsake?
He smiled and raised his glass to everyone: "Great things will be accomplished, and I, Rocky, will not treat you unfairly."
The group of people raised their glasses and drank happily, feeling the heroic spirit of a group of outlaws gathered together.
In fact, everyone wanted to kill Rocky on the spot.
But they couldn't act rashly. First, since Rocky dared to invite them over, he must have made all the necessary preparations. Second, they couldn't ruin their master's years-long plan.
They are orphans adopted by the old general and warriors cultivated by him personally.
What is recognized is never a token of trust, but a person.
Rosier, who was personally recognized by the young lady who was the only descendant of the old general, was their new master.
Wherever the master pointed was the battlefield they were heading to.
They are warriors.
Warriors are not afraid of power, and warriors are not afraid of sacrifice.
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The dark sky was rolling with clouds, the wind was howling suddenly, and the trees were withering and their branches were rolling.
Although there was wind, the weather was still gloomy, like smoke rushing into the throat and choking people, suppressing their breathing.
Having obtained Luo Ji, who was in charge of the old subordinates of the General's Mansion, he felt as confident as if he had obtained the tiger talisman.
While he was going to Myanmar to give a speech, publicize his achievements and win votes, his men had already geared up and were heading towards the black market headquarters.
It was one month earlier than he had planned, and according to his people's observations, there was no unusual movement in the black market during this period.
So he felt that his plan was foolproof.
He was about to finish his second speech and contact his confidants to learn about the results. However, before that time came, he was knocked off the stage by the angry crowd.
Although he didn't know the specific reason, he sensed the impending danger as he fled in panic.
He escaped with the help of his personal guards and rushed back to his home ground overnight.
What he saw was the surrounded manor.
As soon as the people sent by Rocky dealt with the managers and executioners in the black market, Mr. Hu brought his men out to close the door and beat the dog, and forged some evidence pointing to Rocky.
People from all over the world were rescued, and the cruelty and bloodiness in the black market caused a global earthquake once reported.
The mask that Rocky had worn on his face for many years was torn off, revealing his hypocritical true face.
He was in high spirits and preparing to run for the leadership of Myanmar, but overnight he became a stray dog.
“How could this happen…” He hid near the manor, clutching his severely aching heart. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat and was swallowed back. “Hahaha…I underestimated you.”
A mere woman whom he regarded as a treasure actually destroyed everything he had!
After more than ten years of painstaking planning, the building collapsed in an instant.
He squatted on the ground, gasping for breath, his fingers twitching unconsciously. The hair on his temples, which was originally slightly gray, suddenly turned completely white, and his upright figure gradually became hunched.
"General, someone is coming this way." The confidant who followed him all the way back reminded him.
His cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp, and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood: "I haven't lost! I haven't lost yet!"
At this time, he was still thinking about making a comeback.
"General!" Seeing that he did not respond, the confidant shouted again.
But suddenly he grabbed her neck and broke it.
Rocky's face was hideous, his eyeballs bulging with bloodshot, and he stepped on the corpse and walked into the nearby forest.
He doesn't trust anyone now.
He hid in the Heshan Mountain, which stretched for hundreds of miles, like a rat in a gutter, where dark shadows rolled in the dense jungle.
The howling of wild beasts paraded in the wind, and black shadows with bared fangs and claws floated like evil spirits.
As long as his biggest secret remains unrevealed, he still has the potential to make a comeback.
Late at night, he escaped from the mountain alone and sneaked into the emptied manor.
The tall statue in the courtyard is bathed in moonlight, and the sculpture's expression still carries a divine compassion.
Rocky stepped forward, took the crown from the statue's hand, changed its direction and put it back.
There was a sound of the buckle loosening, and the statue suddenly rose up, revealing a square hole.
After he went in, the sculpture sank again and everything returned to normal.
Just looking from a different angle, the smile on the sculpture's lips under the moonlight seemed inexplicably weird.
Behind Heshan is the largest jade mine in Myanmar, which was famous for producing several pieces of imperial green.
More than ten years ago, a mining accident occurred here due to over-exploitation, killing hundreds of people and the area was abandoned.
The secret passage in Rocky's manor passes through Heshan Mountain and leads to the underground palace that he had carefully built.
At this moment, he was still dreaming of becoming an emperor.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he showed his head, he was greeted by countless weapons shining with silver light.
He didn't even have time to fire his gun before he was turned into a pool of meat amid the women's angry screams and the sharp knives and axes.
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