Although I had known for a long time that the old thief Sanji had become a fox, he never expected that he had already grown an eighth tail!
According to Ye Qing's plan, the three Cunning Tiger brothers and sisters took over Lao Cai City by force, and then took the opportunity to occupy the various mineral deposits in Lao Cai City, and then formed an armed force in the name of the mine protection team.
This armed force does not need to be large, two to three thousand people are enough.
However, the equipment is 30 years ahead of the government forces and 60 years ahead of the rebels in northern Myanmar.
As long as this goal is achieved, whether it is the Kokang Allied Forces or even the government forces who turn against themselves, they will have the power to fight back, and even deal a fatal blow.
In this land of tigers and wolves in northern Myanmar, if you don’t have the capital to protect yourself, investing in mining will definitely be a waste of money.
But the purpose of the old thief Sanchi is to allow himself to mine in the Kokang and Kachin areas, and the security of the mining areas will be handed over to the four armies.
When the time comes, he will provide whatever he needs, otherwise, he will be ruthless, killing people and destroying mines.
Once he achieves his goal, even the Ye family will be tied to his warship and have to pay a terrible price for the restoration of the Kachin nation.
It is said that those who are not of my race must have different hearts. This old thief is the biggest heretic, the kind who will be tied to the stake and burned to death.
Ye Qing took out his cell phone, glanced at the time, and asked casually: "Where is old Sangji waiting for me!"
"In this dense forest, there is a stilted building, which is where my grandfather stayed!"
In the drizzle, Jin Sha and Zhu Longmei didn't see Ye Qing's little movements. Even if they did, they didn't know that Ye Qing's phone was equipped with a bug. As long as the screen lit up, the bug would start working.
The recipients are the mobile phones of Wang Jian, Fan Tong and Wang Xue.
The gap in technology made Jinsha and Zhu Longmei blind!
Ye Qing put his cell phone in his trouser pocket, clasped his hands together, and bowed devoutly to the pagoda.
A moment later, the phone vibrated three times in his trouser pocket.
"What are you doing!" Jinsha asked curiously as she watched him put his hands together in silence for a long time.
"I am listening to the Buddha's will!"
Zhu Longmei curled her lips in disdain, "You are going to the grave to burn newspapers and you are lying. Even if I were alive, I would not give orders to you, a cunning, insidious, shameless villain."
It will only suppress you in the eighteenth level of hell, the kind that will never get over. Pretending to be shocked, he said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Ye actually had a connection with the Buddha and could listen to the Buddha's instructions, but he didn't know what the Buddha said."
"The Buddha said that without the angry eyes of Vajra, there would be no Bodhisattva with low eyebrows. Since you are dealing with jackals, tigers and leopards, you must put away your compassionate heart, use thunder to subdue the four demons, and encourage good deeds without refraining from killing."
Jinsha shuddered and looked at Ye Qing, who was bathed in the rain curtain and looked like a Buddha, in horror.
She turned around silently and took the lead towards the hut in the dense forest.
Although this is the territory of the Buddha, it is also the place where the various ethnic groups in northern Myanmar resolve their disputes.
After entering the dense forest for a hundred steps, you saw an exquisite stilted building.
Near the stilted building, there were countless short, dark and thin soldiers from Northern Myanmar, with AK-47s hanging around their necks, looking at the three people walking along the forest path with cold and ruthless eyes.
Ten meters away from the stilted building, two soldiers from northern Myanmar blocked the way. The muzzles of their AK-47s were pointed at Ye Qing: "I'm sorry, sir, please allow us to search you!"
Ye Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at the two northern Burmese soldiers: "If I remember correctly, this is still within the territory of China!"
Jin Sha was stunned and couldn't figure out the purpose of what he said: "Yes, this is Jiele, within the territory of China, and only after passing the Yingjiang River is northern Myanmar!"
Ye Qing seemed not to have heard and looked at the two northern Burmese soldiers holding AK-47s: "What did you just say!"
"To ensure the safety of every deputy, we need to search them!"
There was a hint of evil smile on Ye Qing's face, one part sarcastic, one part ferocious, and he slowly raised his hands. While raising your hands above your head, make fists at the same time.
"Pfft, pfft!"
Before Zhu Longmei and Jin Sha could react, two soldiers from northern Myanmar who were blocking the road with guns suddenly fell backward, and their heads exploded like watermelons hit by bullets.
The sudden shooting caused the northern Burmese soldiers who were on guard nearby to raise their guns and aim at the dense forest in the distance.
Ye Qing still raised his hands above his head, but slowly opened his fisted palms. With a ferocious smile on his face, he looked at Jin Sha: "Do you still need to search me?"
Zhu Longmei simply couldn't believe that there were snipers ambushing behind the three of them. She couldn't even believe that Ye Qing dared to kill people here, and he didn't hesitate at all, and he just killed him...
Jin Sha slowly turned around and faced outside the dense forest. She looked down at her tall chest. At her heart, there was a small laser red dot. She turned to look at Ye Qing: "Why kill!"
"Crossing the border with guns is the reason why they should die." Ye Qing said lightly: "Besides, Buddha just told me that in his territory, follow my rules."
He stepped over the bodies of two northern Burmese soldiers and walked up the stairs of the stilted building. He knocked lightly on the rouge wooden door. Then kicked him away.
"I'm sorry everyone, I just carried out the Buddha's will, so I'm a little late."
The lights in the stilted building were dim, and several northern Burmese soldiers in ugly military uniforms were sitting in the corners. The gleaming cigarette butts made the faces hidden in the smoke look hideous and terrifying.
The moment Ye Qing stood at the door, everyone's eyes fell on him.
The exquisite stilted buildings are all made of thick teak wood, and the wooden boards on the ground seem to be smeared with a layer of rouge.
A long table with tea cups and cigarettes on it...
The soldiers sitting on the ground behind the coffee table all represent a rebel army in northern Myanmar, homeless bandits...
Among the people here, Ye Qing only knew two people, the Kachin Fox Sangji, who was wearing a shabby military uniform.
A Wu Gedan who was scared away by himself outside Lashio City.
There were more than a dozen others. Although Ye Qing didn't know them, he knew that they were actually in control of northern Myanmar and were the leaders of the rebels that the Myanmar government forces wanted to kill.
The reason why they dare to sit here unscrupulously, drink tea, smoke and brag is because this is a place where China and the Myanmar military government dare not cross the border.
The Kachin Fox came forward, with a thin, wrinkled old face, but a pair of shining eyes: "I'm telling you, Ye Qing will definitely come, welcome you, handsome young man, you are a member of our ethnic groups in northern Myanmar. The hope of the Chinese people.”
Ye Qing stepped into the room, moved his backpack in front of him, crossed his hands and grasped them, and two Nine-Two Styles appeared in his hands. With a sunny smile on his face: "Old Sanji, tell me who gave the order to search me just now."
In an instant, Sanji's expression changed. No one knew better than him that this Chinese aristocrat with a smile as bright as the sun was a character who could change his mind faster than turning the pages of a book.
Everyone present looked at it with poisonous eyes. What Ye Qing was holding in his hand was the Type 92 used by the Chinese military, with a caliber of 5.8 mm and twenty rounds of ammunition.
Just these two Type 92 guns, without a magazine changer, can kill everyone here three times.
What's more, when this kid entered the house, he covered his shoulders with his chest. It goes without saying that these shoulders must be equipped with steel plates...
What was even more shocking was that a red dot suddenly appeared on Sanji's forehead, like a beauty's cinnabar mole, which was particularly eye-catching.
