Dao Si smiled sinisterly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, this is another business."
Mu Jiajun was stunned and repeated: "Another business."
"Mr. Wang said that the piece of glass imperial green jadeite weighs three kilograms and is worth 900 million." Dao Si said solemnly:
"Moreover, he is also the chairman of Chaoshan Wang's Jewelry and has a lot of money. If I agree to let him go, not only can I get this jade, but I can also get a ransom of 200 million."
Mu Jiajun suddenly felt a toothache, which was why he asked Daosi to cooperate.
It's because they are a small group of mountain troops, their whereabouts are unpredictable, and they never leave any survivors alive or any flaws in their work.
However, if Wang Zhongyang returns to the mainland alive, it will definitely be a disaster for him and even the Mu family in Kunming.
The well-known family of the time, Kunming's Mu family, and the general manager of the Dadi Group actually hired a murderer to steal the treasure.
Once this reputation spreads, not even God can protect him.
More importantly, it will also affect the Mu family bosses who hold high positions in Yun Province.
His voice became sinister: "Boss Dao, this is not how the original business was done."
"The original business was that you pay, I kill, and you take the jade!" Dao Si sneered: "But those are stone gamblers with no background, it doesn't matter even if they are killed.
Moreover, although the jade in their hands is valuable, you can always give them one-tenth of the price. Naturally, everyone is happy with such a transaction.
However, this piece of jade is too expensive today, and this person is not only rich, but also has deep connections in northern Myanmar. After this, I can only run away. "
Mu Jiajun's heart tightened: "Why do you say that?"
"The sound of gunshots..." Daosi explained unhurriedly: "The sound of this assault rifle is completely different from that of AK-47. I heard it once at the border..."
Mu Jiajun frowned and heard the gunfire at the border: "It's a gun from the mainland."
"It's not only a gun from the mainland, but also a gun from the border guards." Daosi affirmed: "When you come to northern Myanmar, anyone who still carries such a gun is definitely a big shot."
Mu Jiajun's thoughts changed quickly: "What kind of big shot can bring a gun across the border?"
Most of the bodyguards of businessmen doing business in northern Myanmar carry guns with them. Usually they are imitations of the May 4th. This kind of gun is not only powerful, but also inconspicuous.
Although AK47 can also be sold, this gun is too eye-catching and can easily cause trouble.
However, the standard firearms in the mainland army are absolutely unavailable.
Dao Si frowned and sneered: "Mr. Mu, which big boss did you offend? Don't you have any idea in your mind?"
"Even if he is a big boss, he is also a big boss from the mainland and cannot reach northern Myanmar." Mu Jiajun said seriously: "So, you don't have to be afraid at all..."
"Don't be afraid!" Dao Si said angrily: "Use your binoculars to see if those old Burmese lying on the ground shooting look familiar."
"Does it look familiar?" Mu Jiajun raised the binoculars and took a closer look. He shivered and said, "White Fox's bodyguard."
"They are the guards of Bai Hu. Bai Hu is a colonel in the government army." Dao Si said contemptuously: "In our business, we must have a clear mind. We know who can be killed and who can't be offended."
Now Mu Jiajun finally knows why Dao Si ran away after finishing this job.
When the calamity hits the white fox, it is equivalent to poking a big hole in the sky of Muse and Lashio.
As long as Muse Sanxiong is allowed to find out who is responsible for this case, they will definitely kill people and slaughter all the chickens and dogs.
Mu Jiajun suddenly felt a little weak in the legs. Although the Mu family boss had a close friendship with Shan State General Wu Rui, the county magistrate was not as good as the current one. Especially, Mu Jie Baihu was the most vindictive.
Mountain road.
Aqiang was lying on the ground, the red rainwater spreading out from under him.
A Liang was so angry that he was about to jump out of the car.
Chachai waited for the Shan army to shoot and advance head on.
Chachai shouted angrily: "Zheng Qian, if you are a man, get off the car and don't let innocent people block the gun for you."
Zheng Qian also knew that there were too many mountain troops, and the people who came to rescue them could not escape at all: "Let me go."
Wang Jian turned back and smiled at him: "Don't worry, none of them can escape."
Before he finished speaking, the roar and roar of a large-displacement car engine suddenly came from the highway.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
Five heavy-duty pickup trucks lined up in a row, speeding toward them, five vehicles, five heavy machine guns, two on the left and three on the right, suddenly...
The mountain army that was still rushing down the hillside suddenly fell down.
Human bodies hit by heavy machine gun bullets were covered in blood, and broken arms and legs were scattered on the hillside...
The screams were like howling wolves and crying ghosts.
The five heavy-duty pickup trucks turned quickly, and then the driver stepped on the accelerator and rushed into the crowd crazily.
"Kakkakkak!" The bullets of the AK47 fired wildly, leaving white dots on the windshield and making a clanging sound on the heavy armor.
"Bang, bang!" Five off-road pickup trucks crashed into the crowd one after another.
"Get out of here, get out of here." Chachai yelled frantically.
On the highway, heavy pickup trucks equipped with heavy machine guns are invincible.
The frightened mountain army fled frantically towards the hillsides on both sides of the road.
But unfortunately, they forgot that every heavy pickup truck is equipped with a heavy machine gun.
"Thud, tug, tug." The terrible gunfire rang out again, broken limbs and debris were thrown around, and blood was covered with rain, dyeing the hillside red.
The leading pickup suddenly stopped.
When the car door opened, Wei He, dressed in military uniform and holding a 95-style weapon, roared at Shan Jun: "Drop the gun and lie down on the ground."
Fan Tong turned his head and suddenly became happy: "Wei He, why is he here?"
Previously, Ye Qing asked them to wear plain clothes to rescue people, but halfway through the car, he called again to tell them that there were reinforcements behind them.
According to what he and Wang Jian thought, the reinforcements should be the night hunters under Chen Juncai.
Unexpectedly, it was Cunning Tiger's adjutant Wei He who led the team. Without asking, he knew that the people sitting in these five Warrior pickup trucks were also soldiers.
Wei He glanced at Aqiang on the ground and roared: "Help."
Twenty Tiger Battalion soldiers armed with AK47s jumped out of five heavy-duty pickup trucks.
Two of them lifted Aqiang and stuffed him into the carriage.
"Rush forward, as long as you mix with them, no matter how powerful the heavy machine gun is, it will be useless." When Cha Chai saw the soldiers getting off the heavy pickup truck, his heart suddenly turned cold as ice: "If we don't kill them, we will be the ones who die." .”
The mountain army who was lying down with his head in his arms suddenly jumped up, and the little leader took the lead and rushed forward.
Wei He sneered and raised his gun, aiming at the little boss.
"Kill him!" The little boss immediately hid in the crowd.
"If you do business on Baihu's territory and don't even say hello, you don't have to be polite. I'll kill them all."
Wei He shouted and took the lead in shooting: "Da da da da..."
The three mountain troops rushing in front had clouds of blood mist rising from their bodies.
The soldiers who heard the order picked up their assault rifles and fired directly.
