Yi Ya's purity and Sister Feng's coquettishness are definitely two mountains that are difficult for me to overcome.
But this time Sister Feng was very serious and she really only checked my injuries.
She probably also guessed that I had just paid the public rations and there was no more bullets in the gun.
Taking this opportunity, I told Sister Feng about purchasing weapons.
When she learned that I was going to spend a lot of money to buy weapons, Sister Feng was a little puzzled and asked me what exactly I wanted to do. Aren't you afraid of setting yourself on fire?
I understand what Sister Feng means.
In northern Myanmar, you can support an internal security team for the purpose of self-protection.
But everything has its limits.
When your power exceeds a level that is unacceptable to the military region, it will become a disaster for you!
The military region will never allow its troops to show self-respect.
At worst, they may confiscate your property, or at worst, they may directly start a war.
Not only the Chinese bosses, but also the local big families know this.
And I just received a batch of weapons, and now I have to buy a large batch of weapons. It is inevitable that Sister Feng will become suspicious.
I didn't hide it from Sister Feng and told her directly that I had had enough of being pointed at and scolded!
I don’t want to be dependent on anyone anymore, I don’t want to be treated like a piece of meat on the chopping board!
I just want to do everything possible to strengthen my strength!
Even if Bao Jiaguo knows about it, I'm not afraid. If he starts fighting, I will fight with him!
Anyway, this life is picked up. If it’s gone, it’s gone. I’m not afraid!
After hearing my bold words, Sister Feng was more frightened than surprised.
He shook his head repeatedly and said I was crazy.
I know whether you are crazy or not.
What's the saying?
Sooner or later, you have to pay back your money. There is no airtight wall in the world.
Although the night attack on Hu Fengzhai seems to be seamless, the truth will always be revealed one day, just like the original Mad Wolf incident.
I know better that I am not the same person as the Chinese bosses in northern Myanmar and the big guys in the military region.
In fact, I am the person who stands on their opposite side, a relationship between a spear and a shield!
They want to buy piglets, I want to save the piglets, they want to manufacture and sell drugs, and I want to stop their eradication.
With these two positions, isn't it only a matter of time before the contradictions become apparent?
What can I do before a conflict breaks out?
All you can do is buy weapons, expand your strength, and strive to remain undefeated when the conflict breaks out!
After listening to my pros and cons analysis, Sister Feng did not argue with me anymore.
She sighed and asked me when I would stop.
Why do you choose to fight and kill instead of living a stable life?
I didn’t know how to answer this question at the moment.
Do I like to fight and kill?
Do I like having my head tied to my belt all day?
I don’t know how to moisturize myself while sleeping with Eya in my arms?
But I have no choice.
Domestic tasks and problems in Ningxia are all reasons why I have to fight.
As long as the problems of electronic fraud and drug manufacturing bases are not under control, I may never stop.
Perhaps, when northern Myanmar becomes the kind of environment that Allen dreams of, I can really put down the gun!
But one thing I know very well is that the purpose of recruiting troops and buying weapons is to strengthen myself and to face the future.
Knowing the crisis can only give you confidence.
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Instead of deliberately accumulating strength for the purpose of fighting and grabbing territory. ()?()
Anyway, I’m not short of money right now, so I’ll just make it! ()?()
After this heavy conversation, I changed to a lighter topic. ()?()
I smiled and said to Sister Feng, "Sister
, my new house is being renovated, and I hope you can come and join me when I move into my new home. "
Sister Feng thought I was provoking something to her, and she was furious at that time, "Tang Yu, you are going to die, aren't you? It's okay if you don't give me a name, but you're stabbing a knife in my fucking heart!"
"Why is this a stabbing? I extend the invitation to you with good intentions."
"I'm inviting you to a big-headed ghost! I don't care about it, so I won't go then!"
"You really don't want to go?"
"I really don't want to go!"
"Fine."
After saying that, I stood up, "I have said everything that needs to be said, and everything that needs to be checked has been checked. I am going back. Iya is not used to strangers."
Before I could finish speaking, Sister Feng waved her hand, "Get out! I don't care to see you!"
When I reached the door, I turned around with a smile, said something, then opened the door and left.
"Iya said, the first floor is the dining room and kitchen, the second floor is hers, and the third floor is yours. Remember what you just said, don't slap me in the face!"
The moment I closed the door, I saw Sister Feng's dull face.
She probably didn't expect that Iya would be so reasonable!
By the way, who would have thought of it?
When not at home, Eya is relaxed and indulgent.
She was used to getting up early and opened her eyes on time. Thinking that she was in a hotel and didn't have to help her sister cook, she fell into my arms and fell asleep again.
After I couldn't sleep, I used my body as a toy. I would kiss here and there for a while.
Rub it there.
After tossing me awake, there was another collision of love.
how to say?
If you are less than twenty years old, it is good. It is as tender as a ripe peach, and you can squeeze out the juice with just a touch.
When I left, it was closing time of the hotel. I didn't meet Sister Feng and didn't say hello to her. I drove to the hospital with Eya.
According to my plan yesterday, after settling the team members in the hotel, they went to the hospital and then returned to Allen's house to rest.
Unexpectedly, Eya was bewitched by Sister Feng and stayed in the hotel for one night, which extended my visit to the hospital.
It had only been two days since we last met, but when I saw Old Wei again, I found that he seemed to be a different person.
This change is naturally not in appearance, but in inner mental state.
Although he was still calm, the joy deep in his eyes could not be suppressed.
It's understandable, after all, Wei He was retrieved from the hands of the King of Hell.
I used to comfort Lao Wei, saying that Wei He might have the same fate as Ningxia and be raised as a goddaughter by some big boss.
This kind of statement is naturally the most beautiful, and it can also make Old Wei relax to the greatest extent.
But Lao Wei was very realistic and said that his wishes were not big and he only hoped that Wei He could live.
Although Wei He suffered unimaginable torture, he was still alive after all.
At this time, Wei He was staying in a sterile isolation room. Many of her organs were failing to varying degrees and she needed to rest for a period of time.
Considering these reasons, I was in no rush to go in
