Ye Qing's bottom line is that you can kill people and set fires, but don't sell banned goods or traffic people. Just pick among the bad guys and don't stand out.
What's more, it's not Ye Qing who wants the Mu family and the Zhu family to die the most, but the Peng family.
The boss of the Peng family chose to muddle along, and Peng Shuangshuang also lost the desire for revenge. Only Peng Guoguo was full of fighting spirit...
Ye Qing looked at Mo Guo, whose bright eyes were wandering around: "Be careful if your eyeballs fall out, go back to the house and sleep quickly, we have to go to the old market tomorrow."
"Master, are you going to the Tiger Mountain knowing that there are tigers in the mountains?" Mago disapproved of the task of arresting people: "Why use the law when a problem can be solved with guns? Do you know that arresting people is much harder than killing people? times."
Ye Qing raised his head, letting the fine raindrops hit his face, and sighed: "Because I want more people to die in Yun Province?"
"Why?"
"Because they want my fourth brother to suffer a big loss." Ye Qing sighed: "My father's hatred has not been avenged, and my brother's hatred has returned. Only more people from the Mu family can die to calm the anger in my heart."
Mago looked at his calm face, and his dark eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.
When the two returned to the room, they saw Peng Guoguo standing at the window. I felt pity for her thin back.
"Mo Guo, bring my little suitcase over here. It's the gift I brought for Guo Guo." Ye Qing ordered and sat on the wicker chair, looking at Peng Guo Guo walking over.
Her steps were a bit big, her skirt was a bit stumbling, and her posture looked weird, but it highlighted her slender waist, plump hips and slender legs.
"Why are you laughing!" Peng Guoguo glanced at him: "I have worn military uniforms since I was a child, rarely wearing skirts, and it is inconvenient to walk. What's so funny about it."
"I'm not laughing!" Ye Qing held back his laughter, but he couldn't help it and just laughed.
Peng Guoguo was ashamed and annoyed but helpless, and said angrily: "I won't wear a skirt next time."
"Although a woman likes her appearance, there is no need to make yourself too miserable." Ye Qing stopped laughing: "The reason why Zhu Longmei looks good in skirts is because she has received special body training, so she can only smile when she frowns." It’s full of charm.”
Peng Guoguo bit her red lips: "What about me?"
"You are so handsome." Ye Qing glanced at her carefully. Her pretty face was delicate and picturesque, and her figure was curvy, especially her height of 1.8 meters without wearing high heels, which was beyond the reach of many men: "Just be yourself."
Peng Guoguo asked tentatively: "You don't regard me as a woman, but as a brother?"
Ye Qing nodded affirmatively: "Brothers who share joys and sorrows."
"Okay, I will recognize you as my brother." Peng Guoguo stood up, took out a jar of rice wine from the wine cabinet in the corner, and brought out a plate of freshly roasted venison: "There is nothing else in Pengjiazhai, but wine and meat." No shortage, I’ll have a drink with you today.”
While talking, Mago picked up a small box.
Ye Qing cut a piece of venison with a knife and served it with rice wine: "Open it and take a look. Do you like it?"
Peng Guoguo opened it and saw two brand-new Type 92s, five boxes of bullets, and a beautiful glass bottle next to them: "I like it. When I was in Mogok, I wanted a Type 92. But I didn’t dare to open my mouth..." He picked up the beautiful Bi Liping and looked at the light red liquid inside: "What is this?"
"perfume."
"What is it for?" Peng Guoguo opened the cork and took a deep sniff. The fragrance was as elegant as an orchid.
"Spray on the body." Ma Guo also cut a piece of deer meat with a knife, eating the meat like a little squirrel, and said vaguely.
Peng Guoguo immediately turned to look at Ye Qing, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment at first, then her bright eyes filled with embarrassment: "What do you mean, even if Pengjiazhai doesn't have toilet paper, I don't smell bad..." ..”
Ye Qing quickly drank a large glass of rice wine: "That's not what I meant..."
"Brother, tell me, what do you mean?"
Ye Qing thought for a while: "Make you more like a woman!"
Peng Guoguo glared at him. This reason could barely be deceived. Moreover, he thoughtfully brought a box of sanitary napkins to solve his big problem. However, some things should be explained a little more clearly: "Although we use It’s leaves and branches, but we also wash them with water…”
Mago's eyes widened: "Peng Guoguo, I'm eating!"
Ye Qing quickly changed the subject: "Your little aunt's problem has been solved. From now on, the Dihao Group in Laojie City will be owned by him..."
Peng Guoguo was stunned and said after a long time: "Brother Six, do you really plan to support me for the rest of your life?"
Ye Qing looked at her in surprise: "Aren't you afraid that I will choose Peng Shuangshuang between you and Peng Shuangshuang..."
Peng Guo shook his head decisively: "Don't worry!"
"Why?"
Peng Guoguo smiled bitterly: "When people are in desperate situations, some people choose to drift with the tide, while others fight hard against fate and have to fight to the death. But my little aunt does not belong to these two types of people. She wants wealth, she wants to If you want power, you are reluctant to pay for it and always want to sit back and enjoy the gains.
If in China, relying on the beauty of the little aunt, a rich man could become his subordinate and get everything. But this is northern Myanmar, human life is like grass and grass, and women are worse than grass and grass. In the face of survival, beauty is nothing..."
Ye Qing nodded: "You understand the problem, why doesn't she understand it?"
"Because you gave her hope." Peng Guoguo said lightly: "Brother Six, you haven't answered my question yet."
"The biggest value of a mere Dihao Group is not its buildings, but its supply of goods." Ye Qing smiled and glanced at her: "Without Pengjiazhai's army and Pengjiazhai's lumberjacks, she is nothing.
As for you and Pengjiazhai, a flint mountain is a huge wealth, not to mention, this is a mineral vein belt. By then, you will become the richest warlord in northern Myanmar..."
Peng Guoguo nodded: "Follow Brother Six and you will have food to eat!"
“Isn’t it bad to eat meat?”
Peng Guoguo and Mago rolled their eyes at him at the same time: "In northern Myanmar, there is never a shortage of meat. When entertaining distinguished guests, you can only eat the meat of these herbivorous animals..."
Ye Qing's brain twitched and he didn't turn around: "Why does it have to be the meat of herbivorous animals?"
Ma Guo said quickly: "Because carnivores eat the most human flesh."
Ye Qing put down the meat in his hand and picked up the wine...
"Master, please don't be so cowardly, okay?" Mo Guo rolled her eyes at him: "This is venison, it's grass-eating."
"I know!"
Peng Guoguo looked at him: "Master, this is northern Myanmar. The white fox Amin planted people outside Muse City because he actually didn't want the dead people's bodies to be eaten by wolves, insects, tigers and leopards.
But in battles in the jungle, no one ever cleans the battlefield, and the dead can only be eaten. This is a custom. "
